Game Development: Driving Players Crazy at the Start

Qin Simiao exhaled deeply at the professional equipment in front of him, then slowly closed his eyes.

"One shot...one..."

"The sound of nature."

"No one can avoid it."

"The death of one person changes everything."

"..."

A line belonging to Widowmaker confided from Qin Simiao, Fang Zheng was sitting outside the recording studio, wearing headphones, listening carefully.

Qin Simiao's vocalization skills are unquestionable, and this can be felt by the clear utterance from the earphones.

But how to say it, lack of that feeling.

Mature, Onee-san's voice is a bit close, but the feelings in the voice are still a bit lacking, and there is no taste of playing prey between the palms.

In about five minutes, Qin Simiao walked out of the recording studio and saw Fang Zheng frowning, and he knew that his voice acting might be a bit imperfect.

"Fang Da, how do you feel?"

Qin Simiao was not discouraged either. After all, she was only auditioning for the first time, and it was normal for her to have shortcomings. If she could pass the first time, she would start to doubt the quality of Fang Zheng’s new game 16 instead.

Just think of fading out and dubbing "League of Legends". Just for the magnificent feeling, she tried it in the recording studio no less than a hundred times.

"The voice line is in line with Widowmaker's mature style, but the assassin feeling has faded a bit."

Fang Zheng expressed his thoughts, but Qin Simiao is not to blame. After all, the other party is just a student of the Magic City Conservatory of Music, not a perverted killer, and it is natural that he can't realize that kind of feeling.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and thought after he finished speaking, how should Qin Simiao experience the Widowmaker's mood? Only when he can experience that mood, can he speak that kind of tone.

"You wait first."

Fang Zheng stood up, and then ordered the staff on the side to get the paintbrush and drawing board.

......

Brush~brush~brush~

The sound of the pen nib rubbing against the drawing board came, and the sound of ‘Shusha’ appeared exceptionally clear in the silent recording studio.

Qin Simiao stood quietly aside with the other students, and no one spoke to disturb Fang Zheng.

Before long, Fang Zheng posted a few posters he had drawn on one wall, and then called Qin Simiao.

"Simiao, this is Widowmaker. Take a closer look at this scene, and then experience the feeling."

The posters on the wall are different. One is Widowmaker's full-body poster. The cold blue skin looks very strange. It wears a goggles like compound eyes of a spider, emitting a coquettish red light.

A black ponytail matched with a concave and convex body curve adds a touch of temptation.

Widowmaker is wrapped in this alloy armor, holding an energy sniper rifle.

A pair of alloy high-heeled boots under her feet has brought the charm of her Onee-san to the extreme, constantly tempting her prey to approach, but...

Death is near.

In Qin Simiao's view, Widowmaker is just like its name, like a blooming lily, coquettish and deadly, exuding a black and dangerous aura all the time.

Qin Simiao shifted his gaze to another poster. In the poster, Widowmaker's slender leg was wrapped with a thin silk thread, like a spider silk.

If it were not for the faint light emitted by the silk thread, it would be difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Widowmaker's feet were wrapped with silk threads, her body hung upside down, suspended in the air, and the red light emitted by the goggles on her head was even more coquettish and weird.

Widowmaker, hanging upside down in the air, raised the energy sniper rifle in his hand, with his eyes looking at his prey through the scope.

In this poster, Qin Simiao could only see Widowmaker’s profile face, but it was this profile face that gave her a lot of feeling.

It's like a deadly hunter hiding in the dark and quietly watching the prey, as long as the finger gently pulls the trigger, it can easily and costly take the life of the prey.

This is the killer, in control of everything, cold and ruthless.

Qin Simiao stared at the poster for a long time, and she tried her best to substitute herself into it, so that she felt that kind of immersive experience.

After a long time, Qin Simiao nodded to Fang Zheng, and then walked directly into the recording studio.

"Quick! Ready to record!"

Fang Zheng saw Qin Simiao's eyes that were very different from the previous ones, his eyes lit up, and he walked outside the recording studio without saying a word, picked up the headphones and put them on.

In the recording studio, Qin Simiao still recalled the scene of Widowmaker hiding in the dark, with the muzzle aiming at the prey motionlessly.

"Let's sleep forever."

"I never fail."

"The bullet is loaded."

"Come to my house, the spider said to the fly."

"Life is death."

"I... noticed you."

Outside the recording studio, Fang Zheng looked a little excited.

Perfect!

It was perfect. This was the familiar Widowmaker's voice, with the teasing and humor of mature Onee-san, and the ruthlessness and coldness of a killer.

When the two feelings blend together, this is the tone that Widowmaker should have when speaking!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Qin Simiao didn't know how she got out of the recording studio. She felt a little depressed in her heart. Maybe it was too deep, maybe it was some other factor. In short, the whole person was a bit muddled.

In the end, Fang Zheng's applause awakened her.

"Simiao, perfect! 733 is simply perfect!"

Listening to Fang Zheng's compliment, Qin Simiao's expression was a little startled.

Is this approved by yourself?

"Sister Miaomiao, congratulations, you are amazing!"

Zheng Xuanya walked to Qin Simiao's side, grabbed the other's hand, admiring her face.

"No, it's all wonderful posters drawn by Fang Da. After I watched it, I substituted it in without knowing it."

Qin Simiao was a little embarrassed by the compliments from everyone, and his pretty face was a little red.

Although she didn't think anything, she just finished the dubbing work in a daze, but looking at the expressions of the students around, she knew that her performance just now should be perfect.

"Okay, don't be humble."

Fang Zheng walked to Qin Simiao and said with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, there will be your name in the game introduction of Overwatch."

Hearing this, Qin Simiao's eyes were full of excitement. When she thought that the game "Overwatch" had a part of her own credit, she felt full of success.

Qin Simiao left the recording studio with joy and went to rest first. The audition work continued.

"Next, Zheng Xuanya, try D·VA's lines."

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