The basics of game design, from getting started to entering the grave

Tang Zhiliang didn't speak, hugged Jiang Qiuqi quietly, and gently stroked her back.

The evening breeze in summer is cool, the lights in the park are dim, and the mother and daughter are walking along the route in memory, crossing their fingers.

"Mom, do you remember there's a little store here?"

Jiang Qiuqi asked, pointing to a corner of the road.

Tang Zhiliang looked in the direction of her finger, and there was an old sign hidden in the dilapidated brick building, which read: Ice cream special, 2 yuan and 3 pieces.

"I remember, when I came here before, you always pestered me to buy food, and I would say, 'The street snacks are not clean, don't eat them!'.

Then your brother secretly bought everything you wanted to eat, and I confiscated all the pocket money when I got home, and your father secretly stuffed it in his pocket. "

Jiang Qiuqi smiled and shook his head: "That's not what I said."

She looked at the sky, full of stars, quiet and comfortable.

"One time, the three of us were clamoring for something to eat, and you two adults asked us to stand where we were, but for some reason, we kissed each other in front of the ice cream stand."

She dared not look at Tang Zhiliang.

"At that time, I was so frightened that my brother covered my eyes."

Tang Zhiliang laughed.

"Have you all seen it? It's not your father, but he wants me to take a bite first. I didn't want to give it to you, so I just put a big mouthful in my mouth, and he got anxious and grabbed me..."

As he talked, Director Tang, who is usually vigorous and vigorous, also became shy.

"It's nice to be young," she sighed.

The two were immersed in the memories, and walked through the small bridges and gazebos that used to be.

"Mom, you're acting weird tonight." Jiang Qiuqi said.

"Even if you already knew that Little Mom and Uncle Qin Yuan were together, you wouldn't be so worried about them."

According to Director Tang's temper, the girlfriend's boyfriend has to go through five tests before he has a chance to embrace the beauty.

"Didn't you tell me that day that my sister was dating someone else?"

Tang Zhiliang was tired from walking, so he found a grass to sit down.Jiang Qiuqi also sat beside her.

"When I arrived, she was flustered." Tang Zhiliang laughed at herself.

"At that time, I thought, my best friend is also in her forties, why should she be sneaky and cautious when she is in a relationship? Thinking about it carefully, isn't it because of me?"

"Mom, don't say that..." Jiang Qiuqi felt a little distressed.

"You don't need to comfort me, I know it all. In fact, the people around me are accommodating me. Your father, sister, and even your three children are constantly taking my feelings into consideration.

At that moment, I suddenly understood.Sometimes too much control is not love, but a burden.

The canary in the cage also yearns for freedom, right? "

Jiang Qiuqi listened silently to Tang Zhiliang's sad words.

In her impression, her mother was the kind of person who wouldn't look back at the explosion.

She is decisive in everything, just like her scalpel, always cutting straight to the point.

Unexpectedly, such a strong woman would also become emotional when facing someone she cared about.

"Oh, forget it."

Tang Zhiliang got up on his knees and patted the dirt on his body.

"A bird that doesn't belong in a cage, let it go when you have to. If one day hits the south wall and comes back crying, I will open my arms and hug her again."

"Then maybe the south wall is made of paper? We still have to bump into it to find out."

Jiang Qiuqi pouted and retorted.

Tang Zhiliang smiled and didn't answer any more.

"Shall we go home?"

The next day, as soon as Jiang Qiuqi got off the elevator, he heard fierce quarrels coming from the office.

"You can't do this!" Chu Jukun threw his pen in anger.

"Why can't it work? Don't bring personal emotions, just say that story-driven games exist?"

Hao Zhuang's voice was also an octave higher than usual.

"Master... what are they arguing about?" Jiang Qiuqi asked in a low voice.

"Ah." The normally optimistic Wang Shuo also shook his head and sighed.

"Hao Zhuang wants to make a fragmented plot, but Chu Jukun feels that his design has gone beyond fragmentation and has become completely fragmented."

Wang Shuo couldn't help shaking his head.

"What is the level for? It allows players to gain quantifiable numerical happiness such as growth, experience, gold coins, etc. through specific gameplay!"

Chu Jukun was obviously suppressing his anger while discussing.

"So? The collection of fragmented plots can't be regarded as happiness? You say that, do all liberal arts students in the world suffer from depression?"

Hao Zhuang retorted.

"...You are sophistry!" Chu Jukun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Tell me, how do you control the time of the level when slowly collecting fragmented plots? Where do you find the sense of urgency? How do you bring the distracted attention back to the level's gameplay?"

"This is something you should consider." Hao Zhuang did not back down.

"The time is too long, will adding a countdown? The sense of urgency is not enough, can we have some difficult battles? Distraction... It means that your level design is not in place.

Hades can do both levels and fragmented plots, why can't we? "

"You!" Chu Jukun walked back and forth angrily.

"We are a two-dimensional game, Hades is a hardcore ACT, how do you compare with others?

You want to have a strong plot, and the levels and battles should not be too complicated. Make a copy of mmo, and players will abandon the game before they pass the novice period! "

"Don't you want to do a fragmented plot at all? Why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

Hao Zhuang's tone became cold.

"Brother! Look at what your plot is about. You said it was fragmented, but now your main story is fragmented! I can't do it!"

Chu Jukun was so angry that he kept stroking his chest.

Jiang Qiuqi saw that both of them were about to faint.

"Master, they are arguing, who do you think is right?"

"Let me tell you, the two have different starting points. Hao Zhuang just wants to do a good job in the plot and needs to cooperate with the levels; as for Chu Jukun, he only thinks about how to combine the existing levels and the plot.

With their way of quarreling, there will be no result until the company goes bankrupt! "

"That is to say, in fact, both are feasible?"

"In theory, yes."

After receiving Wang Shuo's reply, Jiang Qiuqi walked quickly between the two furious people.

"Stop arguing. Since everyone has their own ideas, why not make a comparison and see which one is better."

Both turned to look at her at the same time.

"Did you know it takes at least twice as long to do both?"

Chu Jukun was still angry, and he was not at all polite to the peacemaker.

"Aside from time, is there any conditional limit?"

Jiang Qiuqi took a deep breath, pretending he didn't feel it.

"Others...none for now."

"That's easy to say. I'll go and talk to my cousin. The identity of the related household is not in vain."

Since everyone had already misunderstood that Tiancheng was the boss, she didn't bother to say anything, and simply confirmed the rumor.

"How long will it take, when can you estimate it?"

Jiang Qiuqi was unequivocal.

"In the afternoon, I need to see how to plan according to Hao Zhuang's ideas."

Most of Chu Jukun's anger subsided, and his tone of speaking to Jiang Qiuqi was not so bad.

"Okay, let me know when it's confirmed in the afternoon."

She didn't stay long and returned to her work station.

A civil war is thus settled.