Chapter 131 New project, stand-alone FPS
Qin Shaoyan trembled in his heart, secretly thinking that something was wrong.
Oh no, how could I forget this?
"Hey, Brother Xiong, Master Xiong." Qin Shaoyan put on a smile and walked over enthusiastically, "When did you come? Why didn't you call me in advance so that I could arrange for someone to pick you up. "
"You're kidding me," Xiong Jiajia said coldly, "Let me ask you, where is my cell phone?"
Qin Shaoyan pondered for two seconds and then thought about it, "No, Brother Xiong, this is what happened..."
"Fool, keep fooling!" Xiong Jiajia jumped from the sofa to the ground, and his fat body hit the floor. Trembling and towering.
"Qin Shaoyan, it's useless to say anything today, please return my phone to me quickly! You're so confused!"
"No, why are you in such a hurry?" Qin Shaoyan was a little surprised, " I'm still thinking about where to go for a meal. "
Xiong Jiajia didn't care about this, and urged impatiently: "Don't give me this useless thing, please return my phone to me quickly, I'm in a hurry to run away."
"Are you running away?" Qin Shaoyan asked curiously, "Do you want money? I'll get you some."
"I don't want money! I fucking want my cell phone." Xiong Jiajia said angrily, "If you don't Return my mobile phone and I will go to Chang'an Street and shout, Qin Shaoyan kidnaps my mobile phone, I will hold up a sign."
Qin Shaoyan broke out in a cold sweat at that time, Brother Xiong, you are really brave, you dare to say anything. Say it.
"Brother Xiong, let's go to the mall immediately. Just tell us which phone you like, whether it's Nokia or not, and we'll pick the most expensive one." Qin Shaoyan quickly grabbed Xiong Jiajia, "No, buy one model. One, you use it every day.”
“I don’t want it, I want my own one!” Xiong Jiajia was very stubborn, “Hurry up, don’t delay my journey to the moon.”
"..."
"You are wearing a mink in this ten-degree weather in Beijing?!" Qin Shaoyan frowned, "Aren't you too hot?"
"I turned on the air conditioner Isn't that enough? Look how smart I am." Xiong Jiajia pulled on her clothes proudly, "I just bought them for the Chinese New Year. How about it?"
"Take off your clothes now. Turning on the air conditioner costs a lot of electricity. , I’m wearing a mink coat for you to wear.” Qin Shaoyan turned off the air conditioner with a dark face, “This is a commercial appliance.”
As soon as the air conditioner was turned off, Xiong Jiajia had to take off her mink coat. , tossed aside.
"I can't bear to use your electricity several times. Look at how picky you are."
Qin Shaoyan asked angrily: "Why did you come to Yanjing?"
"I'm not Did you say that? I'm here." Xiong Jiajia rolled his eyes.
“Did you get into trouble at school?” Qin Shaoyan asked, “Is it serious?”
“Damn, I went to the department that morning, and as soon as I entered the lobby on the first floor, I was harassed by the group of doctors. He was blocked." Xiong Jiajia said angrily, "I asked him to get away and he dared to glare at me and scold me. Can I tolerate his behavior? I just punched him."
"Then what?!"
"Then he took off and hit the ground with a bang." Xiong Jiajia gestured, "Then that evil pen wanted to blackmail me."
"Then what? "
"He said he wanted two thousand, and I asked if I could give you four thousand. If I punch you again, he became anxious," Xiong Jiajia said disdainfully, "If you can't afford it, don't play. This kind of player dares to come out and make trouble."
Qin Shaoyan felt something was wrong. Xiong Jiajia was not the kind of person to take the initiative to cause trouble, and then asked: "Is there something else?"
"Oh, they used to scare the female classmates in our class and they were dirty." Xiong Jiajia's eyes widened, "Of course I beat them just to see how unhappy they were."
This is really intolerable. My female classmates are pretty good at what they do. They helped me a lot during the four years of college and even offered scholarships to boys several times.
Otherwise, with their performance against the fifth scum, how could they be qualified to receive a scholarship?
"What did the school say?" Qin Shaoyan asked again.
"The secretary asked me to go back and rest. Don't go to the hospital if I have nothing to do. I didn't say anything else." Xiong Jiajia laughed, "I thought it was boring to stay in school, so I thought of coming to you."< br>
Qin Shaoyan felt relieved and said, "It doesn't matter if you are here, just stay here."
Xiong Jiajia's violent temper was really difficult to handle, and of course it caused him a lot of trouble. In later generations, after graduation, Xiong Jiajia relied on family connections to enter a tertiary-level hospital. Because she couldn't stand certain things, she punched the director down.
Although this punch did not lead to a lawsuit, the career path was ruined.
Xiong Jiajia doesn't care if he is fat or not. He is happy to be a charterer, fish and make nests every day and become an air force commander.
"What fun do you have here?" Xiong Jiajia sat back on the sofa and asked while eating melon seeds.
"It depends on what you want to play. I have a game company here. If you like it, I will find you a computer and you can play games every day." Qin Shaoyan thought for a while, "There will be a video game in the United States next month. Zhan, take your passport and come with me."
"What the hell!" Xiong Jiajia looked at Qin Shaoyan in surprise, "You are going to the United States just to not return the phone. Are you using it? What shameful things are stored in it?"
Qin Shaoyan's face darkened, "Now, come with me to the mall right now, and I will bring the Nokia mobile phone store back to you."
"I will. Don’t!”
Qin Shaoyan was too lazy to pay attention to him, got up and walked out. He still had many things to deal with.
"Teacher Hong, call all your most awesome and capable artists!" Qin Shaoyan stood in the hall and shouted, "Come to the conference room immediately!"
Hong Fei agreed. With a sound, he began to nod his head, "Da Zhuang, Shun Zi, Dian Dian, Lao Zhao, the owner of the village, the five of you come with me."
A few strong men immediately stood up from the seats and followed Hong Fei in conference room.
At this time, Qin Shaoyan had already turned on the projector and looked around with a serious expression.
"Teacher Hong, the work will be very heavy in the next month. You must be mentally prepared and you will have to work overtime."
Hong Fei nodded, "Mr. Qin, just give the order."
" Our next work focus will be on FPS games." Qin Shaoyan began to explain, "This project requires high model accuracy, and each character model is required to be high-model."
Hong Fei was stunned for a moment, "That's not to say. Don’t you want to make FPS games?”
Qin Shaoyan glanced at Hong Fei and said, “I changed my mind.”
"Then... do you have any specific requirements?" Hong Fei asked tentatively, "Can you give me a reference for the art style, story background, etc.?"
"There are still many aspects to be done for this model. How much?”
“At least tens of thousands of them.” Qin Shaoyan knocked on the whiteboard, “Teacher Hong, just make one for me based on the SAS in Counter-Strike.”
< br>Hong Fei took a breath of air, "With so many aspects, can the current machine configuration be able to run it?"
"You don't have to worry about this. It will take a year or two until the game is finally completed. By then, the computer The hardware will be greatly improved," Qin Shaoyan said confidently, "And our game engine is very good at optimization, so don't worry and do it for me!"
"If you don't have enough manpower, just recruit people. It doesn't matter how much you spend, as long as the level is high enough."
Hong Fei frowned, "The art aspect is not a problem, but our company has no experience in FPS development. How to solve the problem?"
"Don't worry about this, I will ask V Company to send someone to assist," Qin Shaoyan said calmly, "They are very experienced in the field of FPS games."
Only then did Hong Fei feel relieved, "Since Mr. Qin is confident, let's do it."
"Everyone knows how popular the game Counter-Strike is. If we make it an online game, we can wait and make money." "Yes." Hong Fei encouraged others, "Everyone, do your best. Mr. Qin will not treat you badly in terms of bonuses."
Everyone else agreed, and it was obvious to everyone that Mr. Qin was generous.
In the last project, Hong Fei not only received a generous bonus, but also got a house for free, which made people in the industry red-eyed with envy.
Qin Shaoyan suddenly said: "Correction, we are not making a Counter-Strike online game this time, we are making a stand-alone game."
"Huh?!" Hong Fei was stunned for a moment. "Single-player game?"
"Yes." Qin Shaoyan stood up and wrote a few words on the whiteboard, "Project code name, Counter-Terrorism: Modern Warfare!"
(End of this chapter)