I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 203 Growth
Qiao Suisui took the microphone handed over by the host and said, "A truly good game is like a dream that people don’t want to wake up from."
Her voice was clear and firm, as if imbued with some kind of magic, capturing the attention of everyone present. The room fell into silence, with all eyes fixated on her.
"Games are not merely simple programs and graphics, but rather a form of art, a means of cultural expression. They allow us to experience emotions and adventures in a virtual world that we could never encounter in reality."
The audience was completely silent, and though her answer was brief, it instantly sparked everyone’s interest.
The speaker’s eyes brightened, clearly intrigued by her response, and he said, "Please, go on."
Qiao Suisui took a deep breath and continued, "A good game not only has exquisite graphics and complex gameplay but more importantly, it creates an immersive world for the player, where they can find resonance and emotional solace. It can be a haven for escaping reality or a stage for challenging oneself."
She paused for a moment and looked down, thinking of everything she had experienced in that world... She remembered their voices, their warmth, the words they had spoken, and the emotions they had aroused in her.
After a moment’s distraction, Qiao Suisui surveyed the conference room, seeing pair after pair of eyes looking at her, she continued, "In ’Blood Record,’ what I see is not just a game, but a way of life. Through well-designed characters and narrative, players become more than just participants; they become a part of that world. Every choice, every battle, is shaping their own story."
The speaker couldn’t help but nod in agreement.
"Who is she? She speaks so well!"
"When did our cohort get such a bright girl?"
"Damn, what she just said totally captures how I feel when playing ’Blood Record’! Why can’t I articulate it like that?"
At that moment, the other students were also whispering amongst themselves, clearly shocked and impressed by her knowledge and expressive ability. Teachers too were attracted by Qiao Suisui’s answer and began inquiring about her identity.
"Is she your student?"
"How could that be, she seems to be a freshman?"
"I’ve seen her before, she’s Teacher Guan’s student."
The teachers looked towards Guan Weizhi, only to see the man sitting leisurely in the front row, seemingly unconcerned with his student’s performance, but the corners of his mouth betrayed an unusual smile.
"...Therefore, I believe that a truly good game should be able to inspire players’ emotions, allowing them to find their selves within the game. It should have depth and breadth, not just for entertainment but also for experience and exploration. Finding meaning in the game, that is the true value of a good game."
The room erupted into warm applause, and many students showed admiration. Guan Weizhi’s expression also softened, as if the ice had melted, markedly different from his usual cool demeanor.
The speaker said with a smile, "This student’s response was spectacular. It shows that she has a profound understanding and passion for games. Such enthusiasm and insight are exactly what our team needs."
Qiao Suisui bowed slightly and returned to her seat.
After the lecture, the speaker didn’t even manage to speak with the school leaders before stepping down from the stage to shake hands with Guan Weizhi: "Young President Guan, I didn’t know you’d be here today. Do you have time later? I’d like to invite you to Dingfuzhuang to try some new dishes. President Qiao has been wanting to schedule a time to report to you, to discuss the financial statement for our Q3 quarter..."
As the speaker was talking, he saw Guan Weizhi gesture for him to stop. He immediately fell silent, smiled politely, and listened attentively.
Guan Weizhi’s gaze searched among a cluster of dark heads and, within moments, he spotted Qiao Suisui queuing up, waiting to leave the assembly hall. He curled his lips into a light smile and said to the speaker, "Dreke, does your project team lack a management trainee?"
Dreke thought rapidly for a few seconds, his eyes following Guan Weizhi’s line of sight, and instantly understood.
"Yes, Young President Guan. If the female student who just spoke could join us, that would be wonderful," he said.
Guan Weizhi feigned distress and said, "But the youngster is only a freshman, and weren’t you looking to recruit seniors on this trip?"
Dreke’s mouth kept pace with his mind. As a cunning director of human resources, he flashed a standard smile, speaking impeccably, "Talented individuals always need to be grabbed quickly. We can make an exception and give an offer; everything is negotiable on the company’s part. It’s just that I’m not sure if the school can...."
Dreke’s eyes turned towards the school’s leadership, his gaze carrying a subtle hint.
The school’s leadership, seasoned players themselves, were quick thinkers. With a broad smile, they stated, "Our educational policy is to allow each student to utilize their value. If there’s a good opportunity, we would never hinder it." fгeewebnovёl.com
In just a few sentences, the men had bypassed the cumbersome process of multiple approvals and evaluations and struck the deal on the spot.
Guan Weizhi nodded, showing a rare hint of a smile, and shook hands with both the school officials and Dreke. "Then I shall thank you on behalf of my student."
With this statement, he made it clear to everyone that Qiao Suisui was someone he valued highly and even went to the extent of paving the way for her personally.
Dreke repeated ’understood’ over and over.
That evening, Qiao Suisui was doing her last part-time shift at 711 when Lin Xixi came to visit her. Suisui was removing expired rice balls from the refrigerator, and Xixi snatched one, ripped it open, and took a big bite, chewing while she said, "It’s only been expired for a second; don’t waste it. I’ll help you with that!"
Qiao Suisui laughed and told her to eat slowly when an unknown number called her.
The caller made a brief introduction and then stated the purpose of the call, which was to invite her to become a member of the new game development project team.
Qiao Suisui was somewhat surprised, and then cautiously confirmed, "But I’m only a freshman this year..."
"Don’t worry about that. I’ve already argued your case with the company. I’ve made inquiries with your mentor regarding your situation, and the company agrees that you can use your free time from classes to learn and practice, and to participate in the development and creation of our new game. This is my contact information, and you’re welcome to get in touch with me anytime. We can discuss the details when we meet," the caller said.
Qiao Suisui expressed her gratitude and then asked for the company’s address. After adding Dreke on WeChat, she still found the sudden opportunity that had come her way somewhat unbelievable.
She said to Lin Xixi in a daze, "It seems like I might be able to intern at Zhenge...."
Lin Xixi’s eyes widened. She had come straight to hear all about Qiao Suisui’s day, and now that this news had turned out to be true, she was even more excited than Suisui herself.
Lin Xixi hugged Qiao Suisui, screaming ’That’s amazing!’ For everyone knew that Zhenge was one of the top 10 major companies in the country. Even if just for an internship, whether or not she stayed afterwards was one thing, but simply having that experience on her resume would outrank eighty percent of her fellow graduates!
Across the street, a black Maybach was parked inconspicuously, and the man inside the car watched through the glass of 711 as the two girls laughed and tumbled into a bundle, a smile curling up on his own lips.
Old Tang, looking through the rearview mirror, noticed the warmth and contentment flickering in Guan Weizhi’s eyes that he himself might not have been aware of, making his usually sharp facial features seem inexplicably gentle... and Old Tang smiled a smile that seemed worthless in his boss’ presence.
Guan Weizhi believed that whether or not he helped, Qiao Suisui’s future would be incredibly bright. Suddenly, he felt that the past year or so he had spent accompanying her growth passed too quickly. He wanted to keep watching her laugh, to see her transition from her school uniform to professional attire, to watch her hair grow long, then short, and then long again...