God-level Sign-in Game Design Master

   "Eh... so serious... It's okay for me to be downgraded. The political commissar and the warden are downgraded, and they will definitely trouble me."

  Chu Jiaoguan scratched his head, "Your boy is the smartest, let's see what kind of plan is suitable?"

   "Please spare me, the smartest kid in our prison has just been released." The administrative officer misfortune, anyway, Xiaohao has already left the prison, and the Chu education administrator must not be able to find him.

   "You didn't just talk nonsense, did you? Xiaohao? That kid is very well-behaved and smart in prison?" Chu Jiaoguan was dubious.

"Xiaohao came in and was released after serving his sentence, but he has never been bullied by others. Based on this, I say he is the smartest in the prison. Do you object?" The administrative officer tried his best not to pick up this hot potato. Solution.

   Just kidding, if you do a good job, you will not be rewarded, or you will die suddenly!

   "This kid's eyes are so bright, there is no one to find fault with him, then well, let him come back and give advice." Chu Jiaoguan said.

   "Why don't you call me down? He won't listen to me."

   "If he dares, if I let him out, I will be able to catch him back again." Teacher Chu said domineeringly.

  ...

  Xiao Hao didn't know what happened in the prison.

   "The boss turned on the machine!" Xiaohao took out his only 10 yuan from his pocket.

   "Boy, was it just released?" the boss asked with squinted eyes.

   "How did you see that?"

   "Touch your short hair, within a radius of 10 miles, we are the only Internet cafe. Didn't you just escape from prison?" The right hand of the owner of the Internet cafe behind his back has already dialed 110.

   "I can't! Look, this is my release certificate." Xiao Hao took out a crumpled certificate.

   "Wu Xiaohao? This name...is ready." The owner of the Internet cafe said angrily, his back was already wet with sweat.

  Any guy who finds a cut in the evening while still wearing a prison vest is going to get nervous.

  Xiaohao didn't talk nonsense, and immediately opened Ye Qin's game official website after getting on the computer.

Ugh? Ye Qin's company hasn't moved yet?

   Then this is easy to handle.

  Two hours later, Wu Xiaohao went upstairs panting heavily.

  By the time he arrived at Ye Qin Game Company, Ye Qin and the others had already left work.

  Wu Xiaohao had just been released and had no money on him, so he simply found a corner and curled up.

  The next day, early morning.

"I go…"

   "Ha! You startled me, young man, why are you squatting at the door of our company?"

   Lin Fenghe, who got up early, was happy to see the vest Wu Xiaohao was wearing.

  There are still COS prisoners?

   Not to mention, this look, this hairstyle, and even this vest, are just amazing.

   "Hi, leader, I'm here to apply for a job in our company." Seeing that Lin Fenghe was not like an ordinary employee of the company, Wu Xiaohao immediately became respectful.

   Serving food when meeting people, this is a skill he learned in prison for more than half a year.

   "Application? Come, come and sit in the reception room first. The company's personnel has not come yet. Let me chat with you." Lin Fenghe let Xiaohao into the conference room.

  In the past two days, the income of "Counter-Strike: Global Offensive" has continued to rise, and Huang Mao is so happy that he can't close his mouth.

  The "Westward Journey 2", which can be operated by itself, has gradually entered a flat period.

  Ye Qin told him that he could consider holding in-game events on weekends to enliven the atmosphere.

  But Lin Fenghe couldn't think of a good idea for a long time, and because of the lack of staff, the matter was shelved.

   "What degree do you have?" Lin Fenghe asked.

   "Graduated from junior high school..."

Forehead…

  Are you serious?

  Graduated from junior high school?

   Now even the graduate students in our company have to think about it carefully, what kind of trouble did you come here after graduating from junior high school.

  Lin Fenghe's face was dark. Just as he was about to push people away, he heard Wu Xiaohao emphasize, "Don't look at my low education, but I have rich experience in game development."

Ugh?

   Is this another genius?

  Lin Fenghe opened his eyes wide and asked, "What games did you develop?"

  Wu Xiaohao puffed up his chest, ""Beauty Zombie OL", "If you are a man, you can go down a hundred floors", "The story of me and twenty-eight beautiful tenants"..."

  Wu Xiaohao talked non-stop like fried beans.

  Lin Fenghe felt more awkward the more he listened.

   "Beauty Zombie OL" is a proper butter, "If you are a man, you will go down a hundred floors" is also a masterpiece of butter.

   After playing for a long time, it turned out that this kid made it.

   "Are they all independently developed?"

"Well... not all of them, but the core code and game planning are all my ideas, and the art needs other people's help." Wu Xiaohao originally wanted to say that he made it all by himself, but he was afraid that Lin Fenghe would think he was bragging .

  Good guy, I was picked up by a liver emperor early in the morning!

  Lin Fenghe propped his chin in his hand, outside the conference room, other colleagues came to work one after another.

   "How about this, you come to work under me for a while first, and I will make you a regular if it suits you."

  Ghosts must strike first, and must not let Huang Mao and Sun Mu find out.

   "Hmm..." Wu Xiaohao hesitated.

   "Why are you hesitant about such a good thing?" Lin Fenghe asked in surprise, does this kid have a better choice?

   "No, the leader. I came to the company because of Mr. Ye. Before, Mr. Ye promised me to follow him." Wu Xiaohao replied sincerely.

What? Mr. Ye's people?

   No wonder, let me tell you, my luck has never been very good, why would someone defect to me for no reason.

   "So it's Mr. Ye's person. Wait, Mr. Ye will be here in a while."

   Had a lot of fun, it felt so bad, the cooked duck flew.

   No, this feeling cannot be enjoyed alone, good friends must learn to share.

  Lin Fenghe saw Huang Mao coming out of the restaurant, "Liu Hua, there is a genius designer here, see if the operation team of "Counter-Strike: Global Offensive" will accept him."

   Is there such a good thing? Huang Mao regained his energy when he heard it.

  Because after more than half a year, the yellow hair did not recognize the "green hair" Xiaohao for a while.

  Of course it is more appropriate to call him Bald Xiaohao now.

  After a brief inquiry, Huang Mao was shocked and found a treasure.

  Old Lin is too kind, he planned to treat Lin Fenghe to a good meal in the future.

   But when it comes to the latter part, Huang Mao is depressed, who did Brother Ye recruit?

  Watching Huang Mao walk out of the conference room dejectedly, Lin Fenghe smiled unkindly in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface, "How did the talk go? This guy is a genius who has developed "Beauty Zombie OL."

   Huang Mao gave Lin Fenghe a white look, "He didn't tell you, Brother Ye asked him to come?"

   "No! How could it be!" Lin Fenghe looked innocent.

   "Forget it, since Brother Ye found it, Brother Ye must have his arrangements." Huang Mao shuffled towards his office.

   So angry!

Ugh? It's Sun Mu!

  This feeling cannot be exclusive to me, Sun Mu, don't blame me!

  Huang Mao beckoned to Sun Mu, "Sun Mu, Sun Mu, there is a genius here, do you think the operation team of "Adventure Island" will accept it?"

  Ten minutes later, Sun Mu walked out of the conference room with the expression of eating a fly.