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Text Chapter 205: The Daily Life of a Designer

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    The spaceship that set off did not directly send everyone to the planet they lived on, but to the spaceship operation center closest to the border.

    After all, everyone comes from different galaxies in the universe, and the distance between them cannot be described by distance units.

    If you send it together, the ghost knows how long it will take.

    "It's too stingy to start a swim, so I sent a spaceship."

    The wild appraiser complained.

    "Okay." After Jiapi comforted him, he took out eleven small square boxes from the suitcase he had been holding in his hand.

    "Is this the specialty you mentioned?"

    Everyone is also very familiar with it. The wild appraiser was not polite, and directly snatched one from Jiapi.

    Seeing this, Yin Jian also took one.

    The box is not big, only two-thirds the size of a palm.

    "Take it apart and have a look."

    After Jiapi saw that everyone had been assigned, he opened his mouth and said.

    Yinjian heard the words and opened it directly.

    Then it was discovered that what was inside was actually a handful of constantly rotating sand rings.

    There are a dozen colors of sand.

    "These sands were all found on Qiyou's server, so it's a nostalgia."

    Jiapi said.

    For this kind of beautiful gadget, everyone likes it very much.

    "Okay, we will find time to get together in the future."

    After everyone chatted for a few more words, they said goodbye to each other.

    After all, there is no permanent banquet in the world.

    Get on and return to the spaceship of Baiqiaoxing.

    No one went with him.

    He also has some regrets about this.

    "They're all interesting people."

    Thinking of this, Yin Jian turned on his optical brain.

    It has been a long time since I checked the news on the Internet, as well as the water.

    ? In the base, they are either talking black, or bragging at dinner parties. There is no time at all.

    "Would you like to tell those idiots in the group about the adaptation?"

    Yin Jian stroked his chin, thinking that he should wait for Qi to make an announcement.

    When the time comes, they will @×Ô¼º, and then they will act like they don¡¯t know anything about it.

    Just thinking about it is already so refreshing.

    "Let's take a look at the forum."

    Thinking this way, Yin Jian opened Qiyou's forum.

    The forum at this time, after several large-scale drainage, added momentum for this real-life game adaptation.

    It was more than ten times more lively than before.

    Yin Jian took a look and found that many of them were new designers who were fooled by Qiyou's promotion and changed jobs.

    [Pick up post on travel testimonial record!  ]

    [Is it difficult to adapt from the beginning?  ]

    [It's been three days since the game was released, why hasn't it been adapted for me?  ]

    [Qiyou is really high and high. My game is not to say that it is unprecedented, but it can be regarded as unprecedented, but now I don¡¯t send short messages to me, so I don¡¯t want to wait for this game.  ]

    [Why are games on the best-selling list so bad that people still play them?  I feel like doing anything with your hands is better than what they do.  ]

    [I have an idea, but I don't have time to make it, is there anyone who can make a game together?  I come up with ideas, you do it, and I will earn three to three of the money you make.  ]

    Looking at the rows of freshly released posts, Yin Jian shook his head.

    Few of them are normal.

    It feels like they are all laymen who have not even entered the door.

    "It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

    Now when he sees these posts, he just wants to laugh for some reason.

    Once upon a time, I was like this too

    "I seem to have always been a low-key person."

    Yin Jian rubbed his chin, thought for a while and started typing.

    Soon one by one can be seen at a glance, and he posted a post by a layman theory master.

    After sending out the post, he thought about it and added later.

    [When I accumulate a year of time, I will definitely become a god in one trip!  ]

    ? Hit send and got a quick reply.

    Some shouted for cheer.

    There are yin and yang weirdness.

    There are also honest designers who let themselves not just look at the theory, but let themselves do it directly.

    Looking at these replies, Yin Jian felt very interesting.

    So I started chatting with these people.??

    While chatting, someone asked him to help watch the game.

    It is also said that they collect each other to keep warm.

    Chatting and chatting, Yin Jian built a group of cute new slaughter gods with a flick of his brain.

    Anyway, there is nothing else to do next, and he has been busy for so long, so he plans to relax for a while.

    Um.

    Molested and flirted with these cute newcomers.

    Because a lot of fart in his post uses technical terms that he doesn't have.

    So there are quite a lot of people joining his newly established group.

    After all, most people will subconsciously think that more words are justified.

    Finally, after Yin Jian finished his meal, he saw the number of people in the group, and there were already more than one hundred people.

    And there are many people who have started teaching people how to make games.

    Yin Jian was speechless for a while looking at these speeches full of holes.

    I really don't know how these people dare to come out and teach people how to play games at this level.

    However, Yin Jian did not speak to question, but quietly peeked at the screen.

    This is more interesting.

    If you leave the field directly, it is easy to be pulled to the same level by these idiots, and then defeated by them with their rich experience at that level.

    The time of the water group passed quickly.

    There are also some normal people who realize that they have been fooled and start to question.

    Old Lin: What's the name of your game?  What you said makes no sense to me.

    Feng Xiunan: Of course elementary school students don't understand, I'm sorry you are not qualified to know about my game.

    Lu La Hei: Then you can always talk about your grades, right?

    Feng Xiunan: This is nothing more than a senior designer.

    Jiu Lin: There are no screenshots, no money for bragging, right?

    Feng Xiunan: You don't deserve to watch it.

    Jiu Lin: Bragging is bragging, what else I don't deserve to see, I rarely see you

    Just when the two were arguing so hard, Yin Jian was hesitating whether to silence them.

    A person sent a screenshot, interrupting the two of them.

    Nobody No. 2: [Screenshot] I'm short.

    Going to Chugansu: Damn it!  boss!

    Ye Zhiqiu Shang: How did the boss sign the contract? My game has been released for a few days and there is no movement. Is it cold?

    Nobody No. 2: I don¡¯t know about this either. The game was just released, and it was signed after a while.

    Feng Xiunan: What is the name of the game?  Let me take a look for you and give you some pointers.

    Nobody No. 2: Really?  I have no idea now, thank you big brother, my game name is "White and Black"

    Feng Xiunan: The name of the game is not good, I don¡¯t want to click on it when I see it, and the introduction is too, oh my god, it¡¯s hopeless, you can play full time.

    Jiu Lin: Upstairs sb, don't worry about him, can you tell me about your experience in making games?  Mengxin also wants to sign a contract.

    Nobody No. 2: Not a boss?

    Old Lin: I have blocked him

    After spying on the screen for a few days, most of the designers who joined the group have just learned about the game, and they don't know anything about game design.

    In the past few days, the number of people in the group has soared to two thousand, but there are very few who can sign.

    So far, in the group, a designer who has not signed a contract is called a big boss by the crowd just because his collection can increase by more than ten a day.

    This made Yin Jian very speechless.

    But after thinking about it, I still promoted these 'big guys' to administrators.

    After all, my character design is a newcomer who has not entered the industry yet.
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