Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall?

"Shen Miaomiao, you can eat it as soon as you eat it. Is your mouth a colander? Why are you still dropping shredded potatoes into my neck?"

"I can't control it, it fell by itself, and I didn't let it fall..."

"Then can't you go around a bit? Can it jump out of your burrito with its long legs?"

"It just ran by itself. It said 'goodbye mom, I'm going to sail tonight' and then jumped out of my burrito. Maybe it feels safer in your neck..."

"You don't want to write fairy tales, Qu Cai."

The sun is rising.

The gate of Binjiang Second People's Hospital.

All kinds of small breakfast carts were parked at the gate of the hospital, and there was an endless stream of people buying breakfast.

Gu Sheng carried little Nezha on his back through the breakfast stand where people were coming and going.

At this moment, the two were discussing the issue of a shredded potato in Shen Miaomiao's potato burrito falling into Gu Sheng's neckline.

Taking another bite of the delicious potato burrito, Shen Miaomiao's voice seemed a little sloppy:

"Hehe, it's really fragrant...but I'm a little choked up, I still want to buy a cup of soy milk."

"You buy a hammer soy milk, you buy it, you really caught the toad and made the dough, but you caught the humanoid self-propelled mount, right?"

Gu Sheng rolled his eyes, scolded the little Nezha for being too aggressive, and then walked up to the uncle who bought the soy milk:

"A cup of soy milk."

After taking the soy milk, little Nezha smiled happily: "Then what can I do, I left in such a hurry last night, I didn't wear shoes."

Saying that, Shen Miaomiao stretched her legs, kicked up her two bare feet, and shook them in front of Gu Cheng.

Under the rising sun, the girl's plump ankles are coated with a layer of light and warm color, a pair of slender feet are smooth and white, weak and boneless, the insteps are like suet jade, and the round toes are pink and playful, like delicate white mandala flowers Like, in the warm summer breeze, it looks flamboyant and beautiful.

"Does it look good?"

Gu Cheng was in a daze when he heard Shen Miaomiao's teasing voice.

"cough!"

Gu Sheng cleared his throat:

"Does anything look good? What are you talking about?"

"Pretend, just keep pretending, old thief,"

Shen Miaomiao pouted:

"Be honest, did you just synchronize with Quentin's spirit?"

"This, this... what is this..."

Gu Sheng blushed:

"I appreciate beauty, not sex criticism."

"cut……"

Shen Miaomiao obviously did not approve of the old thief's high-sounding explanation, and patted him on the shoulder:

"It's okay, don't put too much pressure on it. After all, your reputation as a psychopath is not a day or two away. Don't take it to heart. I won't dislike you for it."

"You can pull it down quickly..."

Seeing that he was exposed, Gu Sheng also tried to see:

"It's not certain who is the real root of our golden wind psychopathy."

"Hey? Are you a little bit weird?"

Shen Miaomiao was startled:

"You insinuated me?"

"No,"

Gu Sheng chuckled, with a strange air of yin and yang:

"I made allusions to that husky pillow on your bed."

puff--! ! !

As soon as this statement comes out!

Shen Miaomiao almost spit out soy milk!

The little face turned red!

If she remembered correctly, she had a severe fever yesterday, and fell asleep hugging the husky pillow with Gu Sheng's photo on it in a daze.

"I...I'm not..."

Shen Miaomiao hastily explained:

"It's not what you imagined!"

"Ah yes yes yes,"

Gu Sheng nodded:

"It's okay, don't put too much pressure on you. After all, the wind of gold is getting stronger and stronger, and the tense nerves always need to be relieved. I won't despise you because of this."

Shen Miaomiao: ...

I was stunned for a while.

Very angry, but can't walk by myself.

...

The two returned to Shen Miaomiao's old house and put Shen Miaomiao on the bed. Gu Cheng was relieved and looked at Shen Miaomiao's rented house.

"Very chic,"

Gu Sheng looked at this very old-fashioned rental house:

"How do you remember this experience life, where is your big house of seven or eight thousand a month?"

"It's not because of you!"

Seeing Gu Sheng's sarcastic remarks, Shen Miaomiao was furious:

"If it weren't for you, a succubus in the game circle, who was missed by people from other companies every day, I would have spent more than one million yuan, and even advanced most of this year's salary, to beat Shan Zhenhu!"

ah this...

Gu Sheng grinned.

After making trouble for a long time, the culprit who caused little Nezha to "fall to this point" was still himself.

Looking at the little Nezha with his hips on the bed, Gu Sheng couldn't help but laugh:

"Report, we didn't know we were so popular, but since I made my heroic debut in time and saved your brain that was almost burnt out by the 39-5 degree heat, let's balance the merits and demerits."

talking.

Gu Sheng yawned and stood up:

"Okay, I'm going back to catch up on sleep, and I'll ask you for a vacation by the way,"

"You remember to take the medicine and get the infusion on time,"

"Also don't put the keys under the floor mat anymore, it's not safe."

After explaining a series of things, Gu Sheng waved his hand and prepared to retreat.

This big night also tossed him a lot.

Running around with little Nezha on his back came second, mainly because the little 40-degree high fever was too scary.

Even the doctor said that if you really delay coming to see a doctor until the morning, something is very likely to go wrong.

Now, after three bottles of liquid were transfused, little Nezha's fever finally subsided.

Although it still looks a little weak, but it should not be a big problem.

Seeing that Gu Sheng was about to leave, Shen Miaomiao opened her mouth, "Ah... you just... went back?"

"yes,"

Gu Sheng spread his hands, as if it should be taken for granted:

"Otherwise?"

The room froze for a full five seconds.

Shen Miaomiao saw that Shen Miaomiao's big eyes dimmed, she nodded:

"Oh, okay……"

"Let's go,"

He waved his hand, and just turned around, as if he remembered something:

"correct."

"Ah?" Shen Miaomiao looked up at him, "What else is there?"

"Oil prices have risen recently." Gu Sheng said.

The thoughtless sentence made Shen Miaomiao a little confused: "emmmm... so?"

"so...I want to earn some extra money recently,"

Gu Sheng shrugged, his expression was a bit cramped, and he scratched his head:

"That...cough...my house..."

"It's just... I can't live in three bedrooms and two halls by myself, so I'm going to find a roommate to share the rent... to share the rent."

Hearing Gu Sheng's words, I saw that little Nezha's expression gradually changed from ignorance to understanding, and he also seemed a little embarrassed, his face was flushed, and he pretended to be serious:

"Oh—that's it, that's pretty good. How much are you going to rent?"

"I don't know either..."

Gu Sheng took a look at Little Nezha's rental house:

"How much is your rent for this house?"

"I..." Shen Miaomiao bit her lips, "One thousand and five."

"Well - I have three bedrooms, two living rooms and a study room,"

Gu Sheng nodded:

"If you rent together, it's considered one bedroom and one living room, and one thousand and five should be suitable..."

"Okay, I'll just ask casually, you rest, I will withdraw first."

After all, Gu Sheng raised his legs and was about to leave.

But before he could take this step, he saw little Nezha raised his hand: "Wait a minute, strong man."

Soon!

With a snap, Gu Sheng retracted his strided legs, like military training, and with a click, he turned to the right like lightning, and looked at Little Nezha:

"Anything else?"

"That, cough,"

Little Nezha clasped his fingers:

"You rent together... Are there restrictions on men and women?"

"I haven't, anyway, I'm a big man, as long as there are not too many troubles,"

Gu Sheng said:

"After all, I have less work and more free time. If the project is not urgent, I will go home and cook,"

“It’s not a good meal, but Chinese food can cook fish stew and make dumplings, and Western food steak, cod and mushroom soup is also good,”

"Oh, by the way, I still like spicy food, and I eat Jiugongge or something at home from time to time..."

Listening to Gu Sheng's words, Shen Miaomiao tried her best to control the corners of her mouth not to rise too obviously.

And when she heard the word Jiugongge Saner, she couldn't hold back after all, and hurriedly snatched the bed with her head, buried her grinning expression in the blanket, and tried her best to suppress her laughter and tremble all over her body.

Seeing her like this, Gu Sheng was surprised:

"What’s wrong with you……"

"I... ha ha woo woo... I'm still a little uncomfortable haha ​​woo woo..."

Shen Miaomiao nestled on the bed, kept pinching her thighs with her hands, trying her best not to laugh out loud:

"How about...why don't your fat and water flow to outsiders... the supply and demand relationship within our company is resolved internally?"

"Um--"

Hearing this, Gu Sheng also turned his head away, tried his best to press down the corners of his mouth, and nodded:

"It's a good idea. The people in our company know the basics, which is good."

Taking a deep breath, Shen Miaomiao finally restrained the corners of her lips from crazily rising, and looked up at Gu Sheng.

A pair of big eyes sparkled: "Then..."

Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then..."

Shen Miaomiao nodded: "Then..."

Gu Sheng also nodded: "Then please tell Da Mi Chu, I am very happy to be roommates with her, so that it will be more convenient for us to go to and from get off work."

"Gu Sheng, what the hell!"

Shen Miaomiao raised her foot and kicked Gu Sheng.

Why is this person so cheap!

Gu Sheng was already prepared, and took a step back:

"Hey - I didn't kick it! Hahahahahaha... just kidding."

"I'll kick you to death!"

Shen Miaomiao refused to let go, and kicked her life-threateningly:

"Although I'm sick, it doesn't prevent me from eliminating harm for the people, so die, you—!"

Snapped!

In the end, it was Gu Sheng who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the little foot that was gripped by Yingying:

"Am I going to raise the price?"

Feeling the warmth in Gu Sheng's palm, Shen Miaomiao shrank her body, and a slight tingling feeling passed through her whole body like an electric current, making her heart itch:

"You... take advantage of other people's danger! It's not what a gentleman does!"

"Wrong," Gu Sheng corrected: "This is a normal price change brought about by market supply and demand."

"Then...then you let me go..."

"Then tear off the photo on the pillow..."

"...return the photo to you."

"...I let go."

The two looked at each other for two seconds, then stretched out their hands, and nodded solemnly to each other:

"Happy renting together, you pervert."

...

"It's so perverted, oh shit, even a pervert thinks that Old Gu is perverted..."

The next morning!

When Gu Sheng came to the company, he walked to the entrance of the project department when he heard Lu Bian's voice coming from inside.

And after Lu Bian finished speaking, other people also agreed and echoed——

'Yes, yes, our director is really too perverted'

'Yeah, it's just outrageous'

"It's already perverted enough, I guess the game circle should say Mr. Gu is perverted"

‘Hiss—it’s really perverted——’

'Brother Cheng is so daring to play...'

ah? ? ?

Standing at the entrance of the project department, Gu Sheng was in a bad mood!

Is this so that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles?

So is Little Nezha!

Why is that mouth so fast?

Obviously I was resting at home today and didn't come to work, but the gossip came first?

So are these people!

The entire project department is obviously dominated by gentlemen, so why is the gossip heart so strong!

Thinking of this, Gu Sheng couldn't help but have a serious expression, and pushed the door open!

"What's wrong with my foot control? Why is the foot control abnormal?"

"A gentleman is sensual but not lewd, he is passionate and polite!"

"Du Mu has a poem that says, 'Tian ruler cuts four points, and slender jade shoots are wrapped in light clouds'!"

"Even Tao Yuanming once said, 'I would like to make shoes with silk, and the same silk is enough to deal with'!"

"Why did I become perverted? Huh? What's the difference between me and hand control?"

"You are colored glasses, treat them differently!"

quiet.

Deathly silence!

In the entire office of the project department, there was no sound, and a needle could be heard!

Everyone's eyes were on him, and their eyes were full of shock!

Seeing everyone's appearance, Gu Sheng coughed lightly:

"Cough—why do you think of me like that? Although I'm not as good as Quentin, I'm still a small player in the game circle, right? Don't you like me a little bit?"

"...It's okay...it's okay, everyone is an adult, knowing that human XP is free..."

After a while, Lu Bian recovered from the shock and opened his mouth:

"But the problem is..."

"We didn't talk about XP either?"

Gu Sheng:? ? ?

Lu Bian shrugged and made an awkward but polite smile:

"We're talking about the TTF derivative project. Didn't you simply tell me about the idea before, saying that you plan to add the setting of 'exclusive skills' to a single gun battle?"

"We were discussing this just now..."

"Everyone agrees that although this idea may not be accepted by the market, it is indeed abnormal from the perspective of the industry. If it is done well, it may be able to innovate the current FPS gameplay again. It is an extremely challenging idea... "

"...no XP thing."

silence.

Silence is the golden wind today.

Gu Sheng looked at Lu Bian, at Da Jiang, and at everyone.

Ha ha.

Sound blowing Sting.

nodded:

"Okay, then I'll die first, you guys talk."

Click.

The office door was closed, and there were rustling discussions inside——

'Hiss - Mr. Gu, don't really commit suicide in shame, right? '

'Let me just say, Mr. Gu's previous performance was simply perfect, even a little unreal...'

"Indeed, someone who understands the market, players, and games can be called an artist among game designers..."

"An artist has to be a bit of a maverick, such as Quentin"

"Thanks to Director Gu for the generous gift, it shouldn't be as bad as Director Quentin's"

'Don't worry, psychopathy is always formed step by step'

'But it doesn't affect my admiration for the director'

'Understandable, who doesn't point their own XP'

'But it's rare to call out XP so loudly'

‘Brother Sheng is really temperamental! '

'Worthy of being the director...'

Hearing the discussions in the office, Gu Sheng closed his eyes in despair, as if he heard a crisp breaking sound in his ears.

The fame of a lifetime is ruined!

Brother's morality——

Broken!