MTL - Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall?-Chapter 18 It's hard to guard against!
Chapter 18 is hard to defend!
Shen Miaomiao:? ? ?
Wait! !
no! !
ah? !
What happened?
Why are you here again?
She squatted all night yesterday, A Yin shouldn't know about this game at all!
Why did you suddenly find it today?
Suddenly, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but ring the alarm bell!
I can't believe it, I can't!
It can't be such a coincidence that he is broadcasting the game of our company, right?
... Damn no wonder!
After all, apart from Gu Sheng, which designer in his right mind would give his game such an abstract name!
Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao couldn't sit still:
"That...cough, let's stop here for today's meeting, let's adjourn!"
After finishing speaking, he stood up directly, and flew out of the conference room like a scorpion stealing a dog.
Only Chu Qingzhou and the three brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Ah this..."
Gu Sheng had never seen such a situation before, and looked at Chu Qingzhou with questioning eyes:
"Secretary Chu, let's—?"
"Let's... let's end the meeting, then..."
Chu Qingzhou shrugged.
She didn't know why the little aunt was going crazy, so she had no choice but to call off the meeting.
Several people in the meeting room were inexplicable, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Little did they know that Shen Miaomiao at this time was almost poking over nervously!
…
"Don't be our game..."
"Don't be our game..."
"Heavenly and earthly, I am willing to trade Gu Sheng's whole life of being single in exchange for this game's loss..."
On the way back to the office, Shen Miaomiao kept chanting, making the last dying struggle.
Until we return to the president's office and open the live broadcast room!
Shen Miaomiao died completely.
Finish the **** eggs.
Gu Sheng is afraid that he will not be single for the rest of his life.
Because on the screen of A Yin's live broadcast room, it is the happy game designed by Gu Sheng!
Seeing that A Yin adjusted the camera, he greeted the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile:
"Hello, hello, it's on, thank you guys for the light sticks, keep up the fan brand,"
"A new game will be broadcast today, it's a new work by the company Mao Leo,"
"I was playing Douyin last night, and I saw Mr. Qi's screen recording clips. I thought it was very interesting. Today I specially called Brother Shu to come and play with me..."
And A Yin's words naturally resonated with the barrage—
‘Hahahaha, the boss has also posted the video of Gegege’
'The video of Ji Ge has 100,000+ likes'
'I have to say that the effect of the program is really explosive'
'I also said that today I suggest that the boss find someone to play with'
‘I was at the scene yesterday and almost died laughing’
‘Mainly because of the golden wind, this company is abstract’
‘I also discovered that the main game of this company is art’
'Looking forward to the performance of the boss'
'I was sent directly by a small plane! '
'The boss is confused...'
Listening to A Yin's words, watching the discussions on the barrage.
Shen Miaomiao only felt that her head was buzzing!
Liu Peijia?
Didn’t Liu Peijia die from the explosion?
Oh no, that is Liu Peiqiang.
So who is this person? !
Thinking!
Shen Miaomiao searched for information about this anchor on the Internet.
"Liu Peijia, whose real name is Wu Qingquan, is a signed anchor of Shuttle Fire, the annual anchor champion of the Shark FPS area..."
Looking at the information on the Internet, Shen Miaomiao's face became even more reddened!
Then slapped the table hard!
Boom!
Gan—! !
This game is not without anchor promotion! !
It's me who squatted at the wrong person! !
Shen Miaomiao only felt that she was about to have a heart attack!
"Ah—Gui'erli really wants to fix me up!!"
Shen Miaomiao was really in a hurry, and the dialect from her hometown popped out:
"As soon as Yaer shoots the anchor, why don't you shoot well and come to live broadcast this happy game paw!!"
"Is there any fun in this mahuaer game!"
"Gu Sheng, you pay me money..."
Shen Miaomiao was really about to collapse.
Roaring to the end, the poor little Nezha was crying.
It's hard to guard against!
She is very guarded, and she didn't dare to blink last night!
Even took the time to search through the host area where A Yin is located!
She didn't dare to go to bed until she saw an anchor playing their game!
Who would have guessed the result!
Let a Shuttle of Fire contract anchor steal the home!
No wonder there are more than 2,000 copies sold!
Shen Miaomiao's teeth were about to be crushed!
It took ten minutes to slow down!
This is the slowing down!
drank saliva.
"...It's okay, it's okay, Shen Miaomiao! Cheer up!"
Shen Miaomiao, this girl is small and exquisite despite her small stature.
But as a salted fish, the main focus is a broad-minded, and very able to adjust emotions.
"It doesn't matter! Anyway, this game is full of loopholes!"
Shen Miaomiao took a deep breath, trying to stabilize herself and calm her mind:
"It's just a slight change in the situation now, and the quality of the game has not yet shown,"
"An anchor of A Yin's level, when he sees the messy painting style, he will definitely not be able to help complaining!"
"As long as he denies the game in his live broadcast, I still have hope!"
"Even, it will have a negative effect on the sales of the game!"
"Um!"
"Come on! Be strong! Shen Miaomiao, your luck will not be so bad!"
Cheer up!
Shen Miaomiao tried her best to regain her confidence and focus on the live broadcast room.
Then, seeing A Yin opened the game, he laughed—
…
"I ca Jie Nima's painting style is too abstract hahaha, interesting!"
A Yin is cheerful.
Didn't realize at all that the fluttering of the butterfly's wings in Jinmen City might lead to an extra corpse in the Golden Wind Game Company who was gassed to death.
At this time, a voice with a Jinyuan accent also sounded in the voice channel:
"Hey, boss, can you hear me?"
"I heard it, I heard it, Brother Shu, get on the number."
A Yin responded.
The person who connected with him this time is the anchor tree brother who is known as the "MLM leader".
soon!
The two joined the room.
Through flipping a coin, the roles of the first round were separated—
A Yin, playing the role of the son, tried his best to die within the specified time.
Brother Shu, playing the role of father, protects A Yin within the specified time.
A Yin watched the live video of this game last night.
So I think that I am a little psychologically prepared for the unique style of this game.
However!
When he entered this game, he was still shocked by the abstract and weird character modeling.
"Brother Cao's game is really crazy..."
After cursing with a smile, A Yin quickly entered the role:
"Daddy! My Yin Dameng is awake! Be careful!"
While talking, A Yin jumped off the crib and began to writhe in the room.
Don't say it.
This search really made him find a good thing—
I don’t know whether it’s the mother’s carelessness or the father’s sloppiness. On the table next to the baby’s room, there is a plate of cut fruits, and beside the fruits, there is a fruit knife.
A Yin is like a treasure!
"Oh my god! This is He Bao's weapon! Daddy, come and see!"
At this time, Brother Shu also came up, and when he opened the door, he greeted warmly:
"Ah—Yin Dameng, come and hug me—"
However!
The voice has not yet fallen!
Seeing A Yin who was wielding a knife and a gun, he accidentally dropped the fruit knife.
Puff Chi—
The flying knife was impartial, and it was piercing Brother Shu's forehead.
In an instant, the live broadcast room was quiet.
A Yin was also stunned for a long while!
Finally, he choked out a sentence:
"snort!"
"A real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed for a long time!"
(end of this chapter)
