Number One Game Designer

Under Fang Xi's lustful power, Hongyi's operation was very efficient. Chen Yu, who had not rented out his house in the afternoon, flew again to Haifang City with Xiaolan and Qian Shasha.

What the three of them had to do was to outpost, including renting and recruiting people, etc. After Fang Xi allocated the budget to Xiaolan, he left it alone. If this little thing can't be done well, I am too sorry for the other boss's value.

For Fang Xi now, the matter at hand is still the problem of scripting the novel of Road to Survival, which is not too complicated but quite tedious. In order to better adapt Fang Xi, he even reported an online director training class during this period, just to learn about the storytelling.

Because even if it is the same story, the novel and the script are completely different things. The novel is relatively the least restrictive, and it can describe the mental activities of the characters in various postures without restraint.

But when it comes to the script, there will still be psychological activities of the characters, but this is more for the actors themselves to figure out how to express the characters, and the image of the storyboard is equivalent to the collection of the main shots in the film. , Often a strong director can sketch out the film in his mind after reading the script-the problem is that others don’t know, so the storyboard is needed to tell the whole crew that when shooting this, the camera needs to be in Where, how the actors should stand, etc., are basically just an instruction, and there is no need to be exacting about the painter.

What Fang Xi has the impression of is the storyboard manuscript of the famous director Jiang Uncle that was exposed online in the previous life, which fully highlights the functionality of a storyboard and is also Fang Xi’s learning object.

Therefore, during this period, Fang Xi was basically busy with scripts during the day, class in the afternoon, and at night to draw a sub-mirror and go to the space to feed the little death. Life is so busy that there is no X life can be described as a true portrayal of this time.

During this period of time, the progress of the code-named moba has also been hurriedly slowed down. The estimated 30 initial heroes have finally completed nearly 20. Fang Xi burst into tears because of its completion in space. Finally, it has reached 50% and can receive rewards!

After washing his hands, bathing and burning incense, Fang Xi kept burning incense at home since it was tested that the half-completed gift packs were randomly related. After all, the ancestors said that sincerity is the spirit.

But sometimes Fang Xi also wondered, 50% are rewarded, so why not 100%? In the end, I convinced myself with the saying that "100% completed games are the best gifts for the creators".

After bathing, burning incense, and praying, Fang Xi went to bed and entered the space. Fang Xi looked up at the dazzling light representing the moba game. Even though the degree of completion is only half, the light between the light and the dark can only be contended by the road to survival. As for the other stars, they can only tremble in the corners.

Fang Xi stretched out his hand and drew his virtual grip closer, tapping on the gift bag at the end of the progress bar. At this moment, the Q version of Death God followed Fang Xi’s pants all the way up, squatting on Fang Xi’s shoulder, and looked at Fang Xi curiously. Look at that treasure chest again, and swallow it straight away!

Fang Xi was shocked instantly: Mother T's, where is my box? Just now I was in front of the glittering sparkle and was about to explode? There may be a golden legend.

After waiting for five seconds, there was still no hint of getting something, Fang Xi turned his gaze to the Q version of Death, who looked innocent as if he didn't know what happened.

Looking at each other for three seconds, then Fang Xi pinched his neck and shook frantically, "Spit out the treasure chest for the Sajia ah!!!"

But in the next second, Fang Xi's hand was empty, and then he appeared in the distance with a grieved expression on his face. Then, in Fang Xi's surprised eyes, he took out a sign from behind him, and said two words "Delicious."

"It's delicious..." Fang Xi suddenly felt wrong when he said this: "You can talk, can't you write?"

"Then spit out the treasure chest quickly." Fang Xi continued to be frantic.

He raised the sign again: "Already" and the sign was turned over, and there were two words on the back: "Made."

"What a ghost, are you still a Sichuanese **** of death?"

"But forget it. If it's gone, it's gone." Fang Xi was discouraged, "It's not impossible to do without this."

"But now there is finally a place to communicate in this space. Isn't that the **** of death is your father?" Fang Xi was curious.

He raised his placard: "Secret."

"Then your father is looking at here now?"

Yeah, there was no sign up this time, but Fang Xi's eyes seemed to look at a late-stage mentally handicapped patient.

Fang Xi rubbed his chin nonchalantly, well, the idiom failed.

"Then you just ate my treasure chest, should you make some compensation?"

Hey, continue to look at Fang Ximao, so there is no such thing as bullying!

"Regardless of whether the **** of death is your father or not, this space is given to me by your father, and that is mine. Now that you live here, I still have to provide you with food and drink. It is normal to give you some benefits!" Fang Xi said. He was right and confident, and finally lowered his head in shame.

He raised his little head and thought hard for three seconds, then puffed up his little chest, raised a big sign "I want money," and then "I'm going to die."

Fang Xi almost fainted in an instant. He didn't expect it to be so difficult at a young age!

But at this time, he raised his head and looked at the starry sky above the space, thought for a moment, and held up a sign: "Reluctantly", "Just once."

Then Fang Xi watched the little Reaper getting higher and higher, flew to the star belt formed by the Honghu game platform, and clicked.

The star belt rippled, and then it became more dazzling.

Yao is not dazzling Fang Xi does not pay attention, he directly pulls the background view log records of the star belt, the latest one shows:

"The deep bridge between the Honghu platform and the server is completed, and the transmission speed is maximized."

The log is simple, but Fang Xi rarely calms down.

In his own layout, the game platform has always been a very important part, and the transmission speed in the game platform has always been very important, but it has not been able to solve it before. It is a piece of Fang Xi’s heart disease. As a result, he was babbling a little It was solved directly, it is indeed a suspected existence of the Grim Reaper! Of course Fang Xi didn't dare to say this.

But then Fang Xi looked at the babbling little hand feverishly, with only one thought in his mind:

"This hand is worth ten thousand gold, this is the real golden finger!"

But yeah, it seemed to consume a lot of money to do this. After ordering, I didn’t care about Fang Xi. He directly realized a small villa with a height of one person. I went in and rested. By the way, I put a sign at the door and wrote "Do Not Disturb." ."

Fang Xi shrugged:

Okay, I think this deal is not a loss tonight, you just say what you say.

But in the end, I still don’t know if it is the son of death...or a daughter?

Fang Xi was lost in thought.