Number One Game Designer

Fang Xi didn't need to be there on the second day of the carnival.

Or to be precise, there are only two days for the carnival that he really needs to host on the spot, the first day and the mysterious fourth day.

So after getting up early the next day, Fang Xi and Lu Wanqi went out to go shopping together.

Said it was going around, in fact, I just found something to eat around the carnival and then chatted.

In a sense, the small cities in China are almost the same. Once there is an event in a place, then the whole city will be surrounded by small cars to make snacks. After all, business is difficult to do after a cold day.

So what Fang Xi saw was the sign of a bit of blockage at the carnival's door. Many people from the top of the list, pushing carts and carrying poles, gathered here to do business.

When Fang Xi bought a grilled sausage, he heard a huge amount of Hongyi's good argument from the uncle of the stall owner. This time, he changed to Lu Wanqi's smile.

Fang Xi held the grilled sausage in his hand and took a bite in a complex mood.

"Boss Fang, is this sausage fragrant?" Lu Wanqi stood up after laughing. This was the question that hit the soul directly.

Fang Xi was speechless.

At this time, if there is a drone flying high in the sky, it is obvious that people can see the carnival gate and the traffic here is half a shot slower.

This place itself is the entrance of the carnival. Many people are waiting for admission here. At the same time, it is also one of the main roads in the new city. Now there is a group of small businesses gathered here, which can only be said to have worsened the situation.

Shaking his head, Fang Xi still said, "Call Zhou Wencai and ask him to come over and clear the scene."

"Boss Fang is not for the sake of the people?" Lu Wanqi was still on the verge of danger and spreading her wings.

"Do I still have to learn how to cut meat and feed eagles from the Buddha?" Fang Xi gave Lu Wanqi an angry look.

"There is a traffic hazard here, and it will only get worse if left alone."

"Okay, I understand. Zhou Wen will come over later. Let's go and see elsewhere." Lu Wanqi came up to hold Fang Xi's arm as if apologizing, making Fang Xisi speechless.

Shaking his head, Fang Xi was a little strange:

"Stop going to the carnival? Didn't you say that this is your work and your pride?"

"There is no difference in the content of these three days." Lu Wanqi also felt a little boring when talking about this: "So let's go out and go shopping first, and then you have to prepare for the day after tomorrow."

"I've always been prepared." Fang Xi pointed to his head, indicating that everything he wanted to say was in it: "I'm worried about whether the players can keep up with our rhythm."

"It's okay." Lu Wanqi comforted: "Our views on the future have always been stubborn, but what you said is right, right or wrong, it's meaningless to be in a hurry or not in a hurry, we finally Still have to be judged by history."

"That's what you said." Fang Xi laughed out of his face, "hahaha, you didn't see your look just now, it's so funny, it's so solemn and holy. The host is really a pity, I know you just comforted me, I don’t know I thought you were doing a show on visiting history."

"Fang Xi!" Lu Wanqi stamped her foot: "I can't talk with you this day!"

...

The two of them were chatting and fighting together before, and when they passed by a small alley on the side of Hongyi, they happened to see that a photo studio was opening.

Fang Xi remembered for a moment. Now he is no more than he was when he was a child. There are really fewer and fewer professional photo studios nowadays. Taking pictures is getting more and more convenient. Nowadays, a bad street mobile phone is better than a fool's camera ten years ago. The ones that come out are better.

Therefore, there is basically no way for a photo studio to survive, and all kinds of wedding photo studios are left behind, and most of the profits are made from the married couple.

"It's strange." Lu Wanqi also raised her head and glanced: "I haven't seen this restaurant for many years."

"Well... the decoration style is also quite old. I miss it when I saw it."

When Lu Wanqi said that Fang Xi also found out, this photo studio had a little yellowish tone, the style of decoration many years ago.

"It seems that the owner should be a more nostalgic person."

Two people stood outside and pointed at the store, and soon someone opened the door to greet:

"Do you want to come in and take pictures?"

Lu Wanqi was startled and laughed and said, "We are not getting married yet."

The clerk's answer was also interesting: "If you two take wedding photos, we won't be able to entertain them here."

The two looked at each other and directly raised their feet to move forward: If this is the case, they really want to see it.

Fifteen minutes later, the two people who came out again were a little bit dumbfounded.

"This clerk actually recognized us."

The two of them were walking while communicating. After entering just now, the clerk confessed that they had recognized the two of them, and then asked if they could take a photo of the store’s treasure of the town.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is the treasure of the town shop, but considering that it has been a long time since I have seen this kind of shop, and this kind of very formal photography seems to be a very remote thing, Fang Xi finally agreed to try it.

"But it feels a little bit interesting. I think it's basically impossible to make money for this kind of nostalgic store. I just don't know what kind of person the owner is." Lu Wanqi is curious about the owner, because the house price in the new city is not very expensive. , But after all, it is adjacent to Hongyi, and it is not much cheaper. It is still very curious to rent such a piece of land to burn money.

"Money is a thing, how love is spent, how to spend it." Fang Xi was relatively open, but then he thought of another thing:

"Remember when we first went to the photo studio together?"

"Of course I remember, I still remember the little girl you scared at the time, it was too bad."

"At the time, I don't think it was mainly because of anger with you, you also have to take a little responsibility."

"Huh? Boss Fang, you are proficient in this black pot."

"Where, I still need to be more proficient in comparison with Director Lu's nonchalant nonsense."

After that, the two people looked at each other and smiled.

"We have changed a lot from before." Lu Wanqi sighed.

"Yeah." Fang Xi walked slowly with his hands in his pockets indifferently, "I remember that you used to be full of ideals and wanted to play games."

"After being tricked by me, I promised to make a game for you at the time. The result has always been planning, and in the end I didn't make a game myself."

"Those are not important." Lu Wanqi smiled, stood still, and looked at Fang Xi seriously:

"In the process, I learned a lot and became a little more mature. I understand how heavy the word dream is. Compared with the present, I was just an imagination at first."

"Then how do you thank me?"

"How about this."

On the street where the sun is hard to get in the winter, a young girl stands on tiptoe...