How did I become famous?

Chapter 126 I Want to Make Games

While Liu Mang and Wu Kai were busy with the movie, Fang Bie was secretly discussing important matters with two friends in a small shop.

That's right, this is his own business; he wants to make games!

But now, the "Big Three" have developed disagreements.

Fang Bie believes that Minecraft is the only way to succeed, and that the three of them could make this game themselves.

Wu Qiong, however, believed that martial arts games were the right path.

There isn't a single reliable martial arts game on the market right now, but with the capabilities of these "three giants," they can definitely create an amazing game!

Moreover, after absorbing Fang Bie's idea of ​​"making sandbox games," Wu Qiong felt that he could make the game he envisioned even better.

Although Lin Bei did not agree with his plot, he did agree with his ideas.

Wuxia games are the true path! Everything else is heresy!

And so, the three of them remained frozen in place.

After a couple of rounds of drinks, Fang Bie decided to break the silence.

"Listen to me, you'll be right! You have to believe me!"

Unless he's a time traveler, how could he not know what kind of game could take off?

If these two guys weren't only good at making games, he would have gone on to revitalize Chinese animation!

"Don't mimic me," Wu Qiong said irritably. "Old Fang, have you gone mad from making movies? I know better than you which games will be hits in the industry over the past year."

"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you." Fang Bie turned to Lin Bei: "Lin, whose side are you on?"

Lin Bei smiled wryly: "Brother Fang, although I think you've said a lot, I feel that since we're a startup, it's better to play it safe for our first game. I think Brother Wu's idea is more realistic."

He thought Fang Bie's idea was better.

But that's the issue of upper and lower limits.

Fang Bie's Minecraft might either flop completely or take off.

Wu Qiong's novel "Wulin" has a high chance of taking off, but the probability of it flopping is also very low.

Of course he knew what he should choose.

Fang Bie sighed; he was about to unleash his ultimate move.

"Trust me, I am actually a time traveler. I just brought over a game that was popular all over the world from another world."

Wu Qiong took a sip of his drink and laughed, "You've had too much to drink, haven't you? I'm a time traveler, you know! I just transplanted that world from where I came from and made it into a game, believe it or not?"

Fang shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Wu Qiong nodded: "I don't believe it either."

Things have come full circle.

This is different from making a movie.

In filmmaking, Fang Bie is the boss; his word is law, and he certainly proved himself with his first film, even if he didn't want to.

But when it comes to games, these two brothers know each other inside and out, and their skill levels are both quite high.

But that's normal; that's how they've discussed it before.

The so-called "brainstorming" is to first express everyone's opinions, and then have a debate.

Listen to whoever speaks the loudest.

Fang Bie's voice boomed, "I don't care! I'm going to make Minecraft! I'm willing to risk my life!"

"Why gamble with your life? Who wants to kill you?" Wu Qiong finally relented. "How about this: we'll make a martial arts story first, and then, regardless of the outcome, we'll work on your world. How about that?"

Fang Bie had no choice: "Fine, if this game you're talking about is going to be a hit, I'll change my name back to square one!"

Now that we've decided what to do, the next step is to work out the details.

"Here's what I'm thinking," Wu Qiong tapped the table with his finger, "Let's make it a single-player game."

"Hmm." Fang Bie crossed his arms over his chest. "And then?"

"You can set the main character however you like, you can create your own. Then the initial attributes will be automatically assigned based on your chosen birth date and background. After that, there will be a lot of NPCs." Wu Qiong got more and more excited as he spoke. "The NPCs don't care if they're good or evil. We won't directly set up bosses, we'll just give them backgrounds and personalities, and then set what they want to do. The main character will have a main storyline, for example, he's a time traveler, and his goal is to go home or something else, the ending is up to the player. And whether those NPCs are friend or foe can also be left to the player to figure out. What do you think of this potential?"

Fang Bie heard it more and more familiarly. Wasn't this just an evolved and upgraded version of the Legend of the Condor Heroes?

Old Wu is indeed quite capable.

But there's still a fatal problem: "Old Wu, are you trying to kill me and Xiao Lin?"

How much work would that require?

I draw the character designs and backgrounds myself, and also do the modeling and so on.

Xiaolin works in programming.

Old Wu created the game's storyline and other settings himself, including various game mechanics and the numerical values ​​of various martial arts skills.

Is this something that three people could do?

Wu Qiong's eyes were upright: "I believe you can do it well, and I can do it well too. You have to believe me!"

"I don't believe you for a second. You were lying the whole time you said that." Fang shrugged. "No problem. We can scrape together a few million anyway. You do your research first and bring me the proposal, then we'll think about the rest. By the way, don't give me those old stuff you used to use to fool the manager."

The money raised does not include the young lady's share.

Fang didn't dare tell anyone that he was secretly making games.

"All done!" Wu Qiong clapped his hands. "Then you can go back and wait for news!"

"OK." Fang Bie nodded.

He should go back and urge the young lady; it's taking so long to finish those songs.

No way!

At school, Zhang Xixi, the "strategist," is giving advice to the troubled Su Mulin.

"Xi Xi, what should I do?"

Miss Su is very troubled right now.

These past few days, she hasn't dared to have much contact with Fang. Whenever their eyes meet, she's reminded of the "confession" she heard him make on the phone that day.

There are also songs.

Her mind is a complete mess right now; she neither wants to nor can she finish the song.

And after the song is completed and released, will he run away?

The young lady absolutely will not allow it!

But I'm afraid to be alone with him. What should I do?

"Ah Lin, why are you afraid to be alone with Brother Fang?" Zhang Xixi couldn't understand.

According to the book, shouldn't we be all lovey-dovey and showering each other with affection at this time?

Then, the new drama will only begin when the villainous female supporting character, who has a crush on the male lead, appears.

Now that there's no villainous female supporting character between Fang Ge and A Lin, why not show off their love?

"I'm scared," Miss Su said, her cheeks flushed. "What if he suddenly pounces on us at home, just the two of us?"

"Um," Zhang Xixi rubbed her mushroom-shaped hair, "Brother Fang shouldn't be that kind of person."

"No, I'm more afraid of rushing over myself."

"."

Be reserved, my Rin!

Seeing Zhang Xixi staring blankly with dead fish eyes, Su Mulin quickly explained, "Xixi, didn't I tell you about what happened on the phone the other day?"

I was happy and touched at the time.

But the more I thought about it afterwards, the more embarrassed I became.

Moreover, his own father's reaction was also quite intriguing.

Dad's attitude is not to object?

Does this count as meeting the parents ahead of time?

Looking at Su Mulin, who was surrounded by pink and girlish light, Zhang Xixi was speechless.

Ah Lin, what happened to your cool, aloof, decisive, and handsome girl persona from the past?

Did the dogs eat them all?

Your persona has crumbled, Miss!

"What if—and I mean just what—what if Ah Lin misunderstood, and Fang Ge's words weren't a confession?"

boom--!

Zhang Xixi was startled and looked up. Su Mulin slammed his hand on the desk, his face as cold as frost and his eyes as icy as ice: "That was a confession, at least it was his true feeling, he just didn't realize it himself."

"." Zhang Xixi's lips twitched slightly.

Women in love are truly terrifying.

But as a "strategist," it is his duty to share the burdens of his "lord."

Besides, she was quite interested in this matter.

"Then, Ah Lin, you need to find an opportunity."

"An opportunity?"

"Yes, an opportunity! An opportunity to express your feelings!" Zhang Xixi started working her little brain again. "But this opportunity has to be just right. Books say that once you break through that barrier, whether you succeed or not, the relationship can never go back to what it was before. So you need an opportunity to express your feelings, but one that won't affect your current relationship even if you get rejected."

The young lady fell into deep thought.

Even if the confession fails, it won't affect the opportunity for a relationship. Next movie?

She herself said that she would be the female lead in Liu Mang's next movie, and she also designated Fang Bie as the male lead.

Don't tell me it's a science fiction movie.

Tomorrow's the weekend! I'll just ask Liu Mang how his script is coming along!

Seeing Liu Mang's changed expression, Nie Fang and the other two looked over.

"What's wrong, Fatty? You look so nervous."

Liu Mang swallowed hard: "It's a message from Miss Su. She said she wants to see my script tomorrow."

"Oh? That's good news!" Nie Fang raised an eyebrow, then smiled. "This shows that Miss Su values ​​this matter, and it also shows that our analysis was correct. Old Liu, whether you can be a 'crab' in the future depends on this step!"

Liu Mang's confidence also increased.

If you can flatter him to his heart's content, then becoming a fat crab who is second only to Fang Mu Film and Television and can walk sideways is a sure thing.

Skinny monkey, you're still too green.

What's the point of just looking at the market? Don't forget whose side you're trying to curry favor with!

That evening, at the company dinner table, Fang Bie joked while eating, "Why did you suddenly make such a lavish meal today?"

Something fishy is going on here! Could it be that the young lady knows about our secret game-playing activities?

So she tried to be polite first, then resorted to force?

The young lady didn't answer; her eyes darted around. "Seeing how tired you are every day, I'm letting you have a good meal first."

Fang Bie took a break with his chopsticks and immediately felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

Want to have a nice meal?

A good meal is essential before setting off.

"Young Miss, tell me, what is it?"

Give me a straight answer: kill me or torture me. My side is sure to twist the truth!

Miss Su then asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"

Actually, it's nothing, but what does she mean by this?

Fang nodded, his left eye radiating sincerity and his right eye radiating reliability: "Something's come up. I need to go check on Wu Kai's preparations. After all, this is his first time making a movie on his own since joining the company, so I need to help him oversee it."

"Okay, that's good. I'll cook you a nice meal tomorrow night, don't work too hard."

The young lady breathed a sigh of relief.

First, he didn't ask about completing the song.

Secondly, he didn't say he was going to find Liu Mang.

Then you can take a look at the script first, and if you're not satisfied, you can ask Liu Mang to revise it. And you can't let Fang Bie know about this.

What if he doesn't act?

The two, both feeling they had escaped unscathed, exchanged a glance, smiled awkwardly, and then tacitly looked away.

[Thank goodness! Luckily, he/she didn't find out!]

Even their thoughts were surprisingly consistent.

I worked my butt off and managed to write two chapters. I'll try to go to bed early tonight, and if I can get up tomorrow morning, I'll resume writing three 10,000-word chapters.

If I still need to sleep for more than ten hours to wake up, I will still guarantee at least two updates of 6000+ words each.

Anyway, I'll try my best~ Please vote for me!

(End of this chapter)