Collapse, the Self-cultivation of Shura Field Experts

"of course it's true."

Feeling the gentle music beside their ears and looking at Nian Lun's familiar profile, Yuexia and Guanxing didn't say anything else. After all, continuing to talk about this would only waste the remaining time.

Yuexia sat obediently beside him and always paid attention to the name on the bus stop sign to prevent the two of them from missing their stop.

I watch the stars with my eyes closed, listening to the music in my headphones, while recalling the past in my heart.

He is just like this, and has always been like this.

I will give my all to everything I do, and I will never give up no matter what happens. I am always so confident.

When Danlun's profile coincided with the one in his memory, a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Guanxing's mouth.

...

Nian Lun was completely immersed in the music. While beating the rhythm with his fingers, he felt how it was different from the songs he usually played.

Compared with other advertising or commercial purposes, games tend to make people feel more immersive.

For example, the song "Where the Stars Are" played by Nian Lun earlier is a piece filled with the protagonist's memories. When paired with the game's plot, it makes people linger.

It can be said that BGM and plot are almost indispensable to the game.

For example, back when Nian Lun was at Huyoumi, there was a glitch in a game a long time ago—when you were immersed in the story, a cheerful battle ending would completely throw you off. All the emotional embellishments from before were completely gone.

But half an hour was not long. Nian Lun felt that he had just gotten into the mood when Yuexia reminded him that it was time to get off the bus.

Studios are usually located in commercial buildings in remote areas, where rent is significantly cheaper than in the city center. There are even some small hills around, and there seem to be villas on them.

The clock on his phone read 7:44, exactly as Nian Lun had estimated.

"Will you wait for me at the door for a while? It may not take long, or it may take a long time." Nian Lun confirmed with them for the time being. After all, it would be boring if the time was too long. Since there was still some time, it should not be a problem to arrange for her to sit in the milk tea shop for a while.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you here." Yuexia clasped her hands together and held Nian Lun's hand tightly. "Don't force yourself."

"Yeah...I will."

Although he didn't know what Yuexia meant by reluctantly, Nian Lun still agreed.

Then Guanxing walked forward and stood on tiptoe to tighten Nian Lun's tie, and finally handed the briefcase to him.

"I wish you good luck in martial arts."

Nian Lun was stunned for a moment, but quickly responded with a smile and a thumbs up.

After bidding farewell to the two girls, Nian Lun searched for the floor and location of the Principle Studio. Following the instructions on the map, Nian Lun moved forward.

At the same time, I was also wondering, who is the interviewer who chose this time for the interview?

After all, I sent my resume yesterday… this morning, and it didn't take long for me to get a response. Could it be that the studio also has night shifts at that time?

After coming out of the elevator, you can see the sign of Principle Studio. Finally, following the instructions on the mobile phone, Nian Lun came to a room with a sign that read "Game Studio".

Based on the previous text message reply, that's probably it.

The time was almost right, and Nian Lun took a deep breath. Thinking of the stargazing help tightening his tie and the moonlit cheering, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

So... let's go!

"Tuk, duh."

"..."

Nian Lun knocked on the door, but there was no response. Suspecting that his knock was too soft, he knocked again with more force.

"..."

Nian Lun was a little puzzled. He glanced at the number on the door and then checked the time—19:58 PM. Could it be because it wasn't the exact hour yet?

Two minutes later, Nian Lun knocked again.

"Tuk, duh."

"..."

It was so quiet that Nian Lun even wanted to go downstairs to check the lights to confirm whether there was anyone in the room.

The feelings that had been brewing for so long were only exposed to nothingness.

Nian Lun held his forehead. But since they had already made an appointment, he didn't think he would be turned away like this.

He increased his strength and continued to knock on the door. This time, he knocked harder and kept the rhythm going for almost half a minute. Nian Lun's hands were almost hurting from the knocks, but there was still no response.

Nian Lun put his hand on the door handle angrily and turned it - the door actually opened.

what's going on?

Chapter Thirteen: Big Duck is coming!

"The door is not locked?"

Seeing the door open, Nian Lun walked into this so-called game studio.

The room wasn't small, but the layout was quite well planned. The sofa, TV, and game console were placed in one area, while the coffee table and lazy chairs were placed in another.

The final area consists of a large table and a display. Eight monitors are arranged according to the owner's preferred positions, with a 8-inch main screen on top.

Nian Lun could tell the owner of the house was very organized. Such a well-organized person wouldn't stand him up. Could it be that he had missed the opportunity due to some unexpected event?

While Nian Lun was thinking, he accidentally discovered that the set of displays was still on.

When you walk over, you can even see a girl with big dark circles under her eyes and wearing a professional suit lying on the table, with silver-gray spiral curls draped naturally on both sides.

If Nian Lun had not seen Yuexia before, he really would not have believed that such hair color existed.

Hearing the girl's even breathing, it seemed that there was no response when I knocked on the door before because she fell asleep due to overtime work.

Nian Lun's eyes accidentally flicked over the girl's proud part - the exaggerated bulge with a work name tag on it. It had a photo of the girl in formal attire.

"Producer—Bronya Zajček?"

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Nian Lun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was the producer who reviewed his resume.

But so young...

Nian Lun still thought that the so-called young generation was just bragging on the Internet. In fact, there were people with such talent and who could achieve real results right in front of him.

During his spare time during the day, Nian Lun had researched a company called Principle Studio, a subsidiary of E.T. Studio, whose chairman was Walter Young.

The above large companies involved too many things and were not Nian Lun’s main research objects, so he still set his sights on the Principle Studio.

Principle Studio previously had a stillborn game called "Alahato". It was said that it was top-notch in terms of publicity and modeling, but I don't know why it was discontinued later.

If it is a company that makes mecha combat music, what Nian Lun needs to do is slow-paced light music and exciting songs with dense drum beats.

only……

Judging from the time when he replied to his email, it seemed that this producer named Bronya had been practicing Taoism for many days, and Nian Lun couldn't even bear to wake him up.

After thinking for a while, Nian Lun began to search for the name Bronya Zaychek on Wandu.

Bronya is a Russian-born genius with an exceptional IQ. A graduate of St. Freya's Academy, she has participated in numerous experiments and made contributions to the field of quantum physics.

The more Nian Lun read, the more sweat he broke out. Am I looking at the Vanke of a game producer or a physicist?

Attached is a video of Bronya attending the press conference for "Alahato". The girl in the video is also wearing the same professional attire, speaking in a proper and confident manner.

It seems to be a very dynamic and potential company - you can tell just by looking at the people who are in charge of the company.

However, although Nian Lun understood the other party's potential, the other party didn't know whether to accept him or not.

"what."

With a light sigh, Nian Lun turned off the phone screen in disappointment.

Then he saw a pair of light grey pupils staring straight at him, and she opened her red lips slightly: "If you sigh so casually, happiness will slip away easily, young man."

"Awake? I'm much older than you, genius producer." Nian Lun didn't get bothered by his previous loss of composure. He just chuckled and turned on the wall light to calm himself down.

The lights were turned on, and Nian Lun was able to see the whole body of the talented producer.

A black ribbon tied her hair into a high ponytail, and her long white hair was divided into two spiral curls at the back. Her broad chest supported her work badge, making it difficult to ignore.

The professional miniskirt outlines her proud figure, and the 60D black stockings add a touch of nobility in this midsummer. Her whole outfit speaks of two words - capable.

"Please let me go, genius producer or something..." Bronya pinched the Qingming acupoint and cheered herself up a little, but the dark circles under her eyes could not hide her fatigue. "So you must be Mr. Nian Lun who came for the interview. I'm sorry to let you see such an embarrassing side of me."

"I understand staying up late to work overtime. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule."

Nian Lun did not look down on the man because he was only 22, a year younger than himself. He conducted everything according to his own interview schedule.

"Well, you're welcome." Bronya clicked the mouse a few times to bring up Nian Lun's resume. After taking a quick look, she skillfully made a cup of tea for herself and Nian Lun.

"Give."

"Thank you."

Just as she handed over the teacup, Bronya turned her gaze to Nian Lun's face and hands.

Piano, guitar, harmonica...electronic music synthesis.

Honestly, Bronya hadn't expected him to have such a wide range of skills, and he seemed incredibly smooth in his dealings with others. His appearance...was also quite good. Add to that his slender hands, perfect for piano, and the calloused fingers, and it's no surprise he's quite experienced.

At least in terms of resume and personal packaging, Bronya is impeccable.

Unlike the other interviewees, Bronya practically retired from physics to make games, driven more by a desire to fulfill her own dreams. She didn't need to exploit labor for profit; she wanted a musician who could start from scratch and have a creative future.

Bronya stared into Nian Lun's eyes behind his glasses and said, "What I need is a musician who is... creative and can express emotions."

"The high salary you offer deserves this," Nian Lun continued calmly, "perhaps we can both give it a try."

"Very good, but my conditions are a bit difficult. Mr. Prince Charming~"

"...?"

Nian Lun saw Bronya take out her phone that was charging nearby, open a website, click on a video, and then hand it to him.

But when he saw the content playing on the phone, Nian Lun was a little amused and helpless.

"The Prince Charming Playing the Harmonica, the Treasure of Canghai City!"

The content of the video is naturally about Nian Lun watching the stars and playing the harmonica in the square under the moon.

Nian Lun was completely absorbed in the music, his body swaying naturally to the notes. Nian Lun still remembered the girl who came up to him and asked for the penguin number, her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly open, apparently speechless with shock at Nian Lun's performance.

It seems that holding back from confessing right away is the limit of her patience.

The video has been played 30 times so far, and the comments below are even more crazy.

Blue Painting: I hope to draw a picture for him.

Silent Liangliangbing: Very cool.

Nap Dun Dun Cat: His harmonica seems to be a style I have never seen before.

Cheerful and Dai Dai Mo: I hope I can play the flute as well as him.

Twinkle Twinkle Star: I wish I had the same musical sense as him...

In addition to these serious remarks, there are also some more exaggerated ones.

For example, "Such warm music... Damn it, don't listen to such gentle music when things are not going well for me at work! I can't stop crying, Qi Kexiu!"

"I miss my mother a little bit, even though I'm really busy with work. But I really want to eat the twice-cooked pork you made again..."

"Quit your job and become a professional musician. We are all your fans!"

Nian Lun just flipped through it for a while and saw so many results. To be honest, he never thought that someone would film it into a video and post it online and it would become so popular.

Bronya saw Nian Lun looking away, and after arranging her words, she continued, "Just like in the video, I need your infectious energy. Of course, I also need creativity."

Looking at Bronya's light gray eyes, there seemed to be a sense of expectation in them.

Hearing the comments just now about himself, his heart was still in turmoil.

It was undoubtedly a successful performance, which aroused the emotions of the audience and brought out their deep-seated feelings.

Without having to look back, didn't he also want to write such a touching song?

Nian Lun took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "I'll try."