Game Development: Driving Players Crazy at the Start

Da~Da~Da~

The door of the meeting room opened, Fang Zheng knocked on the door panel and walked in with a smile on his face.

"It's great, seeing you, I instantly feel that I am ten years younger."

In the center of the conference room, Fang Zheng stood beside the conference table, glanced at the students of the Magic City Conservatory in front of him, and joked.

Boom~

When Fang Zheng finished speaking, the students in the conference room couldn't help but laugh.

It's not that they laugh low, it's that Fang Zheng is so weird.

The next year in the next year is not very old, and it looks like they are about the same age, but they just pretend to be very mature and sigh, which makes people feel a little bit overwhelmed.

"Fang Da, dare to ask you how old you are this year?"

Qin Simiao was familiar with Fang Zheng and knew Fang Zheng's prawn-like character, so Qisansan immediately cooperated with Fang Zheng and began to tease.

"Hehe, I'm not talented, there are twenty three this year."

Seeing Qin Simiao, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up. It was not that he had any serious thoughts, but that Qin Simiao impressed him a little bit.

The girl’s voice changes very freely, and the system narration in "League of Legends" is her voice.

The phrase "the enemy will reach the battlefield in 30 seconds, crush them" perfectly restored the voice in Fang Zheng's mind, and it was even more imposing.

"My God, twenty-three years old!"

"Twenty-three-year-old B-level game designer, really amazing."

"There is still such a big company, worth hundreds of millions of dollars, is this a bigwig?"

"This is too young~"

The conference room is a bit noisy, and everyone is feeling Fang Zheng's youthfulness.

Young, rich, and still a very famous B-level game designer, this is simply a template for successful people in today's society, how can it not be amazing.

"Okay, okay, don't discuss my age. After all, we are not the blind date of the magic capital here."

Fang Zheng pressed his hand slightly and wanted to end this topic. He felt that if these energetic students were allowed to discuss, they could talk for a day.

"Hey, Dah Fang, although this is not a blind date here, we can hold a blind date meeting on the spot if you want~"

"Fang Dada, look at our sisters. There are some who are well-dressed and talented, let alone those who can sing and dance. What do you think you like to take?"

"Able to cook, warm the bed, and babble~"

"..."

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the student girls in the conference room started, looking at Fang Zheng with their eyes beaming brightly, and they came to the mouth of a joke.

Not to mention, Fang Zheng felt a little abrupt in his heart when he saw the posture of these students.

Don’t the old drivers have a word?

What is it called...Life is getting better...

Cough!

Fang Zheng threw out the messy thoughts, pretending not to hear these female hooligans, pretending to say indifferently.

"Okay, okay, everyone will be quiet, and you will go to the recording studio with me for a while, where we will have a simple audition session, now everyone prepares, and there will be a staff member to take you there in a while."

After speaking, Fang Zheng winked at Han Shiyu and walked out of the meeting room.

"Shi Yu, you want someone to take Teacher Lin to rest for a while. This recording may continue into the evening, so don't be too slow."

For these educators, Fang Zheng himself still respects them very much.

Han Shiyu also told Fang Zheng what Lin Zhonghai said to Han Shiyu when he first came to the company. Although Lin Zhonghai's words were a bit straightforward, he worried that the attitude of his students could not be faked.

Although Fang Zheng never thought of letting these students do work other than their duties, Lin Zhonghai's attitude towards students still made him very fond of him.

If you want to come to such a teacher, no one should hate it~

When he came to the recording studio, Fang Zheng ordered the staff to turn on the equipment, and then took out the script of the lines he had prepared in advance.

It didn't take long for Qin Simiao and others to be brought here by the staff, and Fang Zheng started today's work after publishing the script.

He can only supervise the dubbing problem. After all, no one in the company is more familiar with the game "Overwatch" than him.

"Simiao, try this Widowmaker's lines first."

Although Qin Simiao himself is more lively, his voice is more neutral, especially when he uses some vocalization skills, he speaks with a mature taste of Onee-san...

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Qin Simiao flipped through the scripts in his hand, looking for the lines of Widowmaker.

Taking advantage of this effort, Fang Zheng told Qin Simiao about the background of Widowmaker's story, so that the other party could easily substitute and find that feeling.

"Widowmaker whose real name is Emily Lakva, 33 years old, is a perfect killer, patient, decisive, ruthless, without any emotions, and never regrets it."

"After Widowmaker joined Black Claw, she participated in a living weapon experiment and high-intensity stealth action training, which changed her physiological structure..."

"Heart rate dropped drastically, her body temperature dropped sharply, and her skin turned cold blue, and she could no longer experience human feelings. Only killing and completing tasks can make her somewhat satisfied."

Fang Zheng gave Qin Simiao a brief introduction to Widowmaker’s story background to help the other party better understand the character.

"How about it, do you feel that way?"

After listening to Fang Zheng's introduction, Qin Simiao slowly closed his eyes, recalling the conceptual design of Widowmaker in the line book, trying to find that feeling.

Killer...cold...relentless...33 years old...

The Widowmaker in Qin Simiao's mind slowly became 0.3% full, with a pair of cold and merciless eyes, staring at his assassination target. The moment he pulled the energy sniper rifle in his hand, a strange and contented mouth surged. Smile.

She is the perfect killer, calm and dangerous, like a spider, quietly lurking in the dark, waiting patiently for the appearance of the prey.

Phoo~

After a long time, Qin Simiao slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Fang Dong, I will try first."

After obtaining Fang Zheng's approval, Qin Simiao entered the recording studio with that mysterious feeling.

As Qin Simiao entered the recording studio, the staff had already debugged the machine, and the audition session officially began.

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