Number One Game Designer

Chapter 583: Carrying the ideal load forward

At this time, a polished leather shoe stopped beside the trash can not far from Zhangshan.

In the corner of Zhang Shan's eyes, the leather shoes were bright and the trousers were straight, and then the owner of the leather shoes bent down and picked up the only piece of trash from the wastebasket: the paper ball that Zhang Shan had just thrown out.

There are a total of three stalls on their side, and the other two stall owners have not yet gone out. In other words, there is only Zhang Shan in this corner. The trash can is naturally clean, and the paper ball is very eye-catching.

The corner of Zhang Shan’s eyes moved upwards. The first thing he saw was a suit and jacket lining with straight trousers, and then a game-style tie. Looking up, it was one that was as young as Zhang Shan. But the young man with a defiant smile.

He looked at Zhang Shan, then spread out the paper ball and read it out:

""Black Earth""

"opportunity?"

Zhang Shan raised his eyebrows, and he was regarded as an acquaintance. He was too lazy to move when he saw that it was an acquaintance. He lost his strength again when he saw that he was an acquaintance. He smashed himself into the chair he brought and continued to play with the phone. stop:

"Yes, I can actually recognize Chinese characters."

"You haven't given up on this kind of stuff?" The smell of gunpowder in the incoming population burst out almost undisguised, all provoking every word.

"I don't give up on your business, but you are very skillful in turning over other people's privacy from the garbage dump." Zhang Shan didn't bother to lift his eyes, and continued to stare at his mobile phone screen.

"Zhang Shan, I'll tell you, it's impossible for you to enter Hongyi if you only think about messing around!"

The visitor unceremoniously stepped forward directly to Zhang Shan, and stared at Zhang Shandao condescendingly.

With a sigh, Zhang Shan curled his lips: "Oh? Even if I am really messing around like I said, at least I am still a game designer. I have been making my own things for the past two years. How about you? Master Zhou Zhaozhou ?"

"Relying on relatives, he is obviously a game professional, but in the end he became a ‘noble’ running salesman under Hongyi’s?"

Zhang Shan’s lazy tone suddenly angered the opposite, obviously in suit and leather shoes, but the young man seemed to have a rope on his chest, tore twice in front of the tie with one hand, and said with a heavy breath: "Yes, I am What about you, a salesman? Don’t even have a serious job? What you say is freelance, but in fact you are a vagrant? Don’t worry about whether you can afford to pay next month’s medical insurance every month? Don’t worry about yourself every day Will you get sick? Even look down on it when you are sick? This is your ideal life?"

Zhang Shan turned his face to the side, buried his face in the shadow of the light, fell silent, and said, "Zhou Zhao, when did we become like this? Obviously we were still very good when we were in school. Obviously we used to be like this. The dormitory said he wants to treat each other like brothers..."

"Stop it!" Zhou Zhao sneered twice: "Why, you started to play the emotional card when you are in pain? Since you played the emotional card, I will help you remember, when did you say?"

"Maybe I was very happy to tell you that I finally entered Hongyi, but you directly laughed at me for not having a dream?"

"At that time, I didn't laugh at you for not having a decent job for three months, and I had to pay the rent in advance."

Zhang Shan's voice was a little hoarse, with no interest in speaking at all, and said slowly:

"You can only say that it verifies what I wanted to say at the time, and I didn't laugh at you at the time. I just told you that the sales promotion is not what you think. There are few opportunities for internal transfer. You really chose. This road will only drift away from our original plan."

"So what!" Zhou Zhao's face was bloodless, and he said, "Do we have any choice at the time?"

Zhang Shan shook his head uninterestedly: "So we have nothing to say, the old saying is good, and the ways are different."

"In fact, I just want to ask you, are you really happy over the past two years?"

Zhou Zhao's face was mocking: "Do you want to use your spiritual life to mock me? But it's a pity that you will be disappointed."

"In the past two years, Hongyi has been invincible in the market. My current deposit is a figure that you can't even imagine. My life has never been better!"

"That's good." Zhang Shan unexpectedly laughed.

"Really, that's good. In fact, I also reflected on it later. I can't use my own standards to demand everyone. After all, a friend, as long as the life you are looking for is what you want. I was actually wrong at the time. I shouldn't impose on you by my own standards."

Zhou Zhao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it to end like this. In fact, he first learned about Zhang Shan's coming here from a mutual friend of the two people, and a Hongyi employee, even if he had no real power. It’s too easy for someone from the sales department to ask someone’s booth. These messages are not necessarily confidential in nature. So Zhou Zhao came to block Zhangshan. The result is that the result is different from what he expected?

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Zhao was a little surprised: "You... are you apologizing to me?"

Zhang Shan said openly: "If it can be restored or made up a little, yes." Then his attitude became a little sincere:

"To be honest, Zhou Zhao, I was envious of you at the time. You had your own instincts in game creation. This was something I envied and went crazy at the time, but in the end you gave up on this like a stalemate."

"I understand from my heart that I am not suitable for making games, so what I do now is more mods. This thing does not rely too much on creativity. It relies on your experience. I can do something by analogy. It’s easier."

"So what I said at the time was actually a bit irritating." Zhang Shan was a little relaxed when he opened his words. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Zhao with sparkling eyes:

"How I was jealous of your talents and inspiration at the time, my countless nights when my thoughts were exhausted, my countless mornings when I tossed and turned, I have thought that if you were, you would definitely not be trapped by these."

This time the one who was facing sideways was replaced by Zhou Zhao, burying half of his face in the shadow, he slowly said:

"The feeling of rushing spirit...I haven't encountered it in a long time."

His voice was two more depressed:

"I haven't played a game for more than a year."

"It doesn't get in the way." Zhang Shan said relievedly: "Everyone may have to take a harder path. Just like I don’t have talent, I still like to play games. As for you, if you don’t like games, then don’t do it. Now you Aren’t you satisfied with your life?"

But the more Zhang Shan said this, the more Zhou Zhao's heart felt like a knife. If he said it more clearly, if he tried harder at the time, if...

No if anymore.

"Why don't you vote for Hongyi again? I can help you this time."

"What can you help me, you little salesman." Zhang Shan smiled heartily and sincerely: "I already have similar ideas, and we may soon become colleagues."

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