We promised to develop a game of elimination, but what the hell is going on with Havoc in Heaven?

Lin Dong thought that since Uncle Mu's game company hadn't made much progress, perhaps he could start by understanding their existing projects.

He looked at Mu Zhenhai and said sincerely, "Uncle Mu, I wonder what problems your company is currently facing? What type of games do you mainly play? Have you encountered any specific bottlenecks, such as issues with gameplay design, marketing, or IP development?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhenhai paused with his chopsticks, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face.

However, since the old man had spoken up for him, he remained silent for a moment before finally saying, "We're making a fantasy-themed online game, thinking that this market has a wide audience, but the response after its launch has been lukewarm. As for the marketing... there shouldn't be any problems with the marketing either; we must have spent a lot of money on it."

After all, with the Mu family as his backer, Mu Zhenhai has incredibly abundant funds and is unlikely to be short of money. Given that he is not short of money, he certainly won't encounter any ordinary problems.

Lin Dong nodded upon hearing Mu Zhenhai's words, before he could ask any further questions.

Mu Zhenhai sighed and took the initiative to speak, "Actually, it's not that complicated. The main reason is probably that the quality of the game was a bit poor, so it couldn't gain fame or cause a stir in the market."

Once this person started speaking, he became less hesitant, and Mu Zhenhai directly voiced his concerns.

It can't be entirely blamed on him. After all, the Mu family is such a behemoth. If they wanted to enter the gaming industry, it would naturally arouse the vigilance of the industry giants. They wouldn't let the Mu family succeed easily and interfere on their own turf.

Faced with so many problems, Mu Zhenhai's only way to break the deadlock was to create a fun game to break everything that bound the Mu family. This game could not be just ordinary; it had to be of extremely high quality.

If an 80-point game is considered a good game by an average game company, then Mu Zhenhai must achieve a 100-point game. This is Mu Zhenhai's current predicament.

But even so, how easy is it to create such a game?
Those well-known game designers will definitely be held tightly by major game companies, and they won't let them leave.

Even if they really leave, they have more options. Knowing the Mu family's situation, they can't possibly gamble on a new company like the Mu family's.

Not to mention that even for renowned game designers, creating a high-quality game also depends on a bit of luck.

The remaining method is to find someone from the grassroots, but... don't be fooled by how easy it seems for Mu Wanqing to find Lin Dong. In reality, finding a master among the grassroots is much more difficult.

Not to mention, even if someone is capable, why wouldn't they join the game company they used to like and dream of, instead of joining such an unknown company as the Mu family?
Young people can be even more willful in this area.

After listening to Mu Zhenhai's words, Lin Dong seemed to realize something, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "I understand. So, Uncle Mu just wants a good game?"

“Yes, if there’s a good game, other problems become insignificant, and there will be solutions.” Mu Zhenhai nodded, a hint of worry on his face.

When it comes to making games, the root of the problem lies in the games themselves.

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong thought for a moment and said, "If that's the case, I do have a solution."

As soon as these words came out.

Mu Zhenhai, Mu Wanqing, and even Old Master Mu were all stunned, staring at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong just smiled at this, then looked at Mu Zhenhai and asked, "I wonder if Uncle Mu has ever played or knows anything about 'Myth'?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhenhai was taken aback again. He glanced at Mu Wanqing before replying, "Of course I've played it. After all, the most popular game right now is Dongqing's 'Myth,' which is indeed a very good game. Its popularity is well-deserved. Moreover, I've read your book 'Journey to the West' and even the poems in the game. They're excellent."

The popularity of "Myth" is one thing, and Mu Zhenhai, who works in the game industry, is certainly aware of it. But the reason he is so aware of it is because it is a game produced by the company founded by his daughter. How could he not care about it or not know about it?

His praise for Lin Dong was heartfelt. Anyone who has worked in the game industry knows just how powerful and well-made "Myth" is now. The designers are geniuses who are highly renowned in various fields.

“In that case, it will be much easier to explain to you, Uncle Mu.” Lin Dong said, “Uncle Mu, you can cooperate with Dongqing to develop games related to the ‘Myth’ IP. If you are willing, I can even handle the game’s planning, plot design, and gameplay design.”

That's right! Cooperation!
This is the solution Lin Dong just came up with.

He could easily work with Mu Zhenhai to create derivative games based on "Mythology," such as "Black Myth: Wukong."

Currently, Dongqing is focused on operating "Myth" and has no time to develop other derivative games. Lin Dong and Mu Wanqing also have many other things to do and no time to establish branch companies or the like.

In this situation, cooperating with Mu Zhenhai would be a very good choice.

After all, he was Mu Wanqing's father.

Lin Dong's words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples on the dinner table.

Mu Zhenhai looked up abruptly, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Cooperating with Dong Qing? Using the IP of 'The Myth'?"

He did consider seeking external collaborations, but ordinary IPs weren't very useful, and top-tier IPs were out of his reach.

As a top-tier IP in the gaming industry, "Myth" is a goldmine for whoever owns it.

Not to mention that this new game is personally designed by Lin Dong, the chief designer of "Myth", so it's safe to say that it's as sure as it gets.

Anyone who has played "Myth" knows that whether it's Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, or even Nezha, any one of them, if you were to take their own story and make a standalone single-player game, would be a god-like existence, far surpassing many games in the current mythology section.

Mu Wanqing was also stunned. She didn't expect her junior to come up with such a method. Instead of looking at him like her father, she looked at Lin Dong with some concern and even tugged at his clothes.

Lin Dong understood what Mu Wanqing was thinking and simply gave her a reassuring look.

"Xiao Lin, is what you said true?" Mu Zhenhai's voice trembled slightly. He leaned forward and stared intently at Lin Dong, as if afraid he had misheard. "You really want our company to participate in the derivative development of 'The Myth'? And you even want to design it yourself?"

Lin Dong met his gaze and nodded earnestly: "Of course it's true."

Mu Zhenhai was still a little dizzy after getting a definite answer. He glanced at Mu Wanqing, then at Lin Dong, and asked, almost as if possessed, "You don't still want to give this game to me, do you?"

"How is that possible?" Lin Dong was stunned upon hearing this, and said incredulously, "Regarding this cooperation, of course Dongqing also wants to make money, and not only that, but we also want to take the lion's share. After all, Dongqing is not just my company, it is also my senior's company, and everyone's company."

Lin Dong will personally lead the team to follow up on this game, participating in everything from planning to gameplay design. Mu Zhenhai will only provide funding channels, etc., so how could he not take any money?

He not only wants to take it, but he wants to take the lion's share; Mu Zhenhai probably won't make much money from him.

Where did this idea of ​​giving it away come from...?

"That's good, that's good. I was really worried you wouldn't pay. It's good that you did." Hearing this, Mu Zhenhai breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily.

Lin Dong: “…”

Lin Dong was speechless, while Mu Wanqing covered her face, unable to bear the sight, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Hahaha." Old Master Mu, seeing this scene, burst into laughter. He knew Lin Dong inside and out, giving him a thumbs up and saying, "Not bad, you have the style I had in my youth."

He was becoming more and more satisfied with Lin Dong, his eyes full of approval.

Although Lin Dong is a young man, he is quite knowledgeable and acts with a sense of prudence and clarity. He knows when to make money and doesn't get involved in any other superficial things.

Despite Mu Zhenhai's current happiness, the company is practically becoming a subsidiary of Dongqing. Old Master Mu estimates that Mu Zhenhai will likely end up working for Lin Dong for free.

However, Mu Zhenhai also benefited from this, because from then on, their company's reputation would inevitably spread.

Don't underestimate this reputation; it's crucial for Mu Zhenhai to establish himself in the gaming industry.

It's a win-win situation.

Mu Zhenhai himself probably understood this.

Besides, Mu Zhenhai and Dong Qing are both making money. The only difference is whether it's a son or a granddaughter/grandson-in-law making the money. There's nothing more to say.

Lin Dong was a little embarrassed by what was said.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became very lively. Mu Zhenhai stopped mentioning his previous troubles and started talking to Lin Dong about "The Myth," and even "Journey to the West."

The meal was finished in such a lively atmosphere. After dinner, Mu Zhenhai had to leave to handle official business. Before leaving, he said to Lin Dong, "I will have my driver pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. We can talk in detail at the company then."

Lin Dong nodded quickly: "Okay, Uncle Mu!"

After Mu Zhenhai left, the old man looked at Lin Dong and smiled, "Thank you so much for your help with Zhenhai's matter this time, Lin Dong. You'll probably be quite busy with this in the future. If you need anything, just let Zhenhai know."

The old man had previously thought that Lin Dong, or even Dong Qing, would be able to help the Mu family sooner or later, but he never expected that would have to wait until later. Now, Lin Dong can help the Mu family.

But it wasn't because of any connections or resources; it was because of his own talent.

That's the spirit of a young person!

The old man was filled with emotion.

"No, no, sir, you're too kind," Lin Dong quickly replied.

For an ordinary person, it would be difficult to balance reading "The Myth," reading Mu Zhenhai, and even reading "Journey to the West."

They are indeed extremely busy.

But for Lin Dong, these things meant nothing at all.

He was also quite excited at that moment.

He finally had the opportunity to create the Black Myth: Wukong series of games.

Lin Dong naturally had to take the lead and control over this matter; he couldn't let derivative works tarnish the reputation of "The Myth".

Although even if the derivative works are a disaster, it is highly unlikely to affect "The Myth" itself, Lin Dong's ambitions go far beyond that!
The old man yawned and said, "Alright, you young people chat, this old man is going to rest. Xiao Lin, stay at home tonight, the guest room is all ready."

"Thank you, Grandpa Mu," Lin Dong said quickly.

The old man waved his hand and was pushed by the butler towards the inner courtyard.

After the old man left, only Lin Dong and Mu Wanqing remained in the room.

"Junior, thank you so much for today." Mu Wanqing looked up, her tone sincere: "Not only about the marriage, but also about my father."

"Are you being polite to me again?" Lin Dong shook his head and said, "Besides, this is a win-win situation, it's nothing, senior."

Mu Wanqing looked at him, her eyes shining: "But, you're cooperating with my dad because of me, right?"

Lin Dong smiled but didn't say anything, because it was undeniable that it was indeed related to Mu Wanqing.

They smiled at each other and walked in the courtyard. The evening breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and the moonlight cast long shadows of the two of them.

The two chatted and laughed, talking about Mu Zhenhai, the company, and the upcoming updates of "The Myth." They also occasionally touched on some lighthearted topics, creating a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Lin Dong stopped at the door of the guest room and said, "I'll rest now. I have to talk to Uncle Mu about serious business tomorrow."

"Mm." Mu Wanqing nodded, then turned around and started walking towards her room.

Lin Dong smiled and prepared to return to his room.

However, at this time.

"Junior!" Mu Wanqing suddenly shouted. Lin Dong subconsciously turned his head, only to feel a warm touch on his cheek, soft and light, like a petal gently falling on his skin.

Lin Dong froze, staring wide-eyed at Mu Wanqing. Mu Wanqing had somehow returned and kissed Lin Dong on the cheek.

"Thank you! This is your reward!" Mu Wanqing shouted loudly. After saying that, she didn't even look at Lin Dong and ran quickly towards her room.

After entering the room, she slammed the door shut with a "bang," leaned against the door panel, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest, let out a cute "woo," and sat down on the floor, covering her flushed face.

And at this time.

Her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Lin Qiulin calling.

Lin Qiulin was worried about the situation at the Mu family's place, so she called to inquire.

However, Mu Wanqing only glanced at it before hanging up the phone without hesitation.

Meanwhile, Lin Dong stood rooted to the spot, his hand still frozen in mid-air. He subconsciously touched his cheek, which had been kissed, and felt his heart pounding faster than usual. (End of Chapter)