My game is depressing worldwide.

A corner outside the auditorium.

Leaving the cold air-conditioned environment inside and being bathed in the sunlight outside, Cui Manzhou calmed down considerably.

Chen Xuan coughed lightly and stepped forward: "Director Cui, are you alright?"

Cui Manzhou turned around coldly and asked, "The script."

"what?"

"The rest of the script!" Cui Manzhou gritted her teeth. "You said you'd finished writing it!"

"...It is indeed finished, but if I said that this ending might not be used, so I didn't include it, would you believe me?" Chen Xuan gave a wry smile.

This is not a lie.

Due to its limited size, the original game To the Moon did not include much of the story content.

Many of the emotional moments of the characters who wield the knife require players to use their imagination.

In other words, it lets players find the knives themselves.

If it's not expressed in words, it's like a dud that will never explode.

But would letting this dud explode really be effective?

The story of going to the moon doesn't rely on tear-jerking moments like "The Ex-Files 3," and in fact, it suffers from serious logical flaws.

It is always surrounded by a mixture of emotions, including regret, lingering resentment, and being moved.

Any point that is highlighted through words and images is sure to bring tears to your eyes.

However, it can affect the player's experience of other emotions.

Moreover, the original game's ending was somewhat vague, leaving far too much room for interpretation.

To what extent?

Players need to rely on the producers to provide their judgment and explanation afterward so that they can understand the meaning of the ending.

It's important to know that in the creative field, it's a major taboo for someone who creates stories to then act as a storyteller!

Chen Xuan hasn't figured out how to handle this yet, so while the original plot has been written, it hasn't been decided whether to use it or not.

Therefore, what was sent was an incomplete script.

Chen Xuan also has something to say!

This was supposed to show you the quality of the script, but who knew it would make you cry like this?

After a brief explanation, Cui Manzhou seemed to believe some of it, and the murderous aura around her diminished considerably.

But the next second, his eyes turned hostile again.

"You investigated me?"

This time, Chen Xuan was truly dumbfounded.

"What?"

"It's nothing."

Cui Manzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it must have been a coincidence.

Indeed, she hadn't stayed on at the school when her grandmother passed away, and she hadn't told anyone about it.

It's absurd that a third-year college student would know about this and even make it into a game.

"Asperger's syndrome... also known as autism, how did you come up with the idea of ​​using it to create a story?" Cui Manzhou added after speaking, "It's very realistic, has educational value, and I really like this script."

After she finished speaking, she carefully observed Chen Xuan's expression.

A faint sense of anticipation stirred within me.

Could this young man, like her, have been paying attention to issues related to mental illness?

in the case of.

That's a real treasure trove.

Chen Xuan paused for two seconds before saying, "Perhaps this is the charm of the ninth art, Director Cui. I'm just an ordinary person. My initial intention was simply that I thought this story was exciting, and I could make money if it were made into a game."

This answer was completely unexpected.

Even Zhou Qian, who was hiding not far away, muttered under his breath, "Why didn't you seize this opportunity? It's such a great chance to latch onto your mentor! You've already maxed out your favorability rating!"

Yu Xiaoming wanted to sneak a peek, but the spot was already taken, though he could still hear the sounds.

Hesitantly, he said, "That's not a good idea. It's better to tell the truth about these things."

"What do you know, you rich kid who never worries about food or clothing!"

Cui Manzhou stood there stunned for a long time before shaking her head helplessly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"I really appreciate that answer; I thought you would continue along with what I said."

Chen Xuan shook his head and said, "My initial intention was indeed just to make money, but I don't mind letting this game take on some of the responsibilities it should bear... I plan to donate a portion of its revenue to help children with autism who are unable to afford treatment."

This time, Cui Manzhou's expression really changed; she became incredibly serious, her eyes filled with satisfaction and appreciation.

"A gentleman judges by actions, not intentions; by intentions alone, no one in the world is perfect." Cui Manzhou looked the young man up and down, then chuckled, "Thank you."

The next second, Chen Xuan immediately put on a greedy expression.

"So, Director Cui, what do you think about the discount?"

Cui Manzhou's expression froze. She glared at him fiercely, then turned and walked towards her office.

You brat, don't you know how to talk to people in a bad mood?!

Chen Xuan followed closely behind, sticking to him like a leech, constantly asking questions.

in the corner.

Yu Xiaoming looked at Zhou Qian meaningfully: "See? What did I say?"

Why don't you ask me why I don't eat meat, drive an Escalade, or live in a big villa?

The two bickered as they returned to their seats in the auditorium.

Zhou Qian muttered discontentedly, "Brother Xuan just slipped away like that. I'm a little scared without him around."

"The game is already finished, what are you afraid of?" Yu Xiaoming said nonchalantly.

He is the type of person who is naturally not easily nervous. When he first went on stage to dance to celebrate Children's Day in elementary school, he was the most natural.

"You don't know anything!"

At this moment, on the stage.

"Distinguished guests, teachers, and students, my presentation has now concluded."

After a few scattered rounds of applause, some guests from game companies asked a few simple questions before the host took the stage.

"He Yaochen, please come up to the stage to demonstrate. Zhou Qian, get ready."

"My turn!"

Zhou Qian perked up and quickly picked up the bag containing his notebook, which was lying at his feet, and took it out.

One last check, if everything is okay...

Zhou Qian's face gradually turned pale.

Yu Xiaoming chuckled and scolded in a low voice, "What's with that expression? You didn't bring the wrong laptop, did you? Did you bring an empty one?"

However, upon seeing Zhou Qian's trembling lips and his deathly pale face...

Yu Xiaoming also sensed something was wrong, and quickly leaned forward to look at the screen, whispering, "Don't do this, this joke isn't funny."

"I...I'm not joking," Zhou Qian stammered, barely able to contain his excitement, drawing a crowd of onlookers. "My game was in this document! It's gone, how could it be gone?"

Yu Xiaoming was also dumbfounded.

"Where's the backup?!"

"They're on my cloud drive and USB drive, but I didn't bring them with me." Zhou Qian was almost in tears; there was definitely no time to go back and get them.

"The signal is bad here. Let's go outside the auditorium and create a hotspot to download from the cloud drive, quick!"

But before the two could make a move...

The student named He Yaochen had already finished his presentation.

His game crashed badly twice in a row shortly after he opened it due to a bug.

He eventually had to leave the stage, and no guests asked any questions.

"Zhou Qian, please come up to the stage to demonstrate. Song Zeshu, get ready."

There's no time left.

What to do, what to do...

Zhou Qian's mind went blank. He had prepared for today's demonstration for so long, was it going to end so inexplicably?

Yu Xiaoming remained calm. He stepped forward and tapped the touchpad a few times, then his eyes lit up.

"It seems there's a way, although it's just a case of locking the barn door after the horse has bolted."

Zhou Qian's mind finally came back to normal.

"What method?"