Number One Game Designer

Chapter 601: Duckweed in the surging trend

Subsequently, the name "Fang Xi" began to appear more and more in Qi Muyi's life.

When Qi Muyi moved to a smaller rental house, he heard the news that Fang Xi won the award for "Leave to Survive".

When Qi Muyi was considering whether to go to Sleep Bridge Cave, he heard Fang Xi's presumptuous self-proclaimed "tyrant" article in an interview with IGN.

The company he had stayed with was long gone. The life-saving straw that was full of expectations and struggles for all of them did not receive the expected praise after listing, nor did he receive unexpected negative reviews.

It is like a goose feather appearing in the middle of the stormy waves, which is extremely bright in Qi Muyi's eyes, but when the waves are rolled over, it has disappeared in less than a breath, as if it had never existed.

At that time, Qi Muyi deeply understood the truth that Fang Xi learned on Weibo: The most disappointing situation is not the mixed reputation, nor the laughter, the most unacceptable thing is being forgotten.

It feels like you are struggling to punch in the face of a strong enemy, and your opponent neither praises nor irritates or even glances at you. It is a kind of madness enough to make you doubt the meaning of your own existence.

Just like Stockholm syndrome, the more you are hurt by a person, the more you care about that person's every move.

So Fang Xi, who Qi Mu looked at, took the world into his bag.

Yes, in his eyes, the game industry in this world has been controlled by Fang Xi.

Now all the changes in the game industry are made by this man. More than 90% of the players in the world pay attention to the designer's every move. All the designers in the world are hard to beat him.

If you use the words in "Eternity" he is familiar with, Fang Xi has already controlled the "rhythm" of the world's game industry.

He has led the development of all emerging markets in the game industry, and he is also able to influence these emerging markets. To put it bluntly, he can rely on his talents to do whatever he wants in the game industry in this world.

It is definitely not right to say how noble Qi Muyi is. It is impossible to say that he has no ideas. For him, he really wants to see the man who has led to his current situation.

If possible, he would also like to ask this man, has he ever noticed people like him who are struggling desperately in the turbulence when he relies on games to make waves and turn his hands for clouds and rain.

After four or five years of experience, the most impressive thing in his mind now is when his former boss announced to them that the company had closed down.

There is no expectation of "the landscape meets, there will be a period in the future", and there is no pretending to ridicule before leaving. After hearing the news, a group of losers took the last sum of their own money and fled in a hurry. Leaving this company that once allowed them to fight, it seemed to be escaping from the self who had punched with all their strength but was ignored by the other party.

And the boss who admired himself so much, the boss who was once considered by him to be a confidant of each other, just waved weakly after he left, and then told Qi Muyi that he would never play games again:

"My uncle also has a lumber factory. I planned to add a little promotion fee to the game after it was sold. Now it seems unnecessary. I am leaving Wangjing to start a lumber business."

The indescribable Xiao Suo's tone: "Unfortunately I don't know many people, otherwise I will introduce you to Hongyi, you should go there to display your ambitions."

Qi Muyi didn't speak, bowed deeply to the former boss, then turned and left.

Thinking about it afterwards, did they do something wrong? Did the boss do something wrong? And did Fang Xi, who caused all this, do something wrong?

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing, Qi Muyi was confused.

"QI? QI? Are you okay?" Qi Muyi, who was trapped in memories, was awakened by Kang Se.

He nodded apologetically to Conser, then rubbed his face, then looked up and saw the entrance of the Hongyi Carnival in the distance:

At the entrance are two five-story assassin sculptures. Today, Beiyang City had a long absence in the morning when the sun appeared for a while. At this time, two huge ice sculptures were shining brightly in the sun.

"QI." Conser swallowed, "What were you thinking about just now? You don't know, your expression was really scary just now."

"Oh? What did I look like just now?" This Qi Muyi really doesn't know. He can't get a camera to take pictures of himself randomly. This is either a lunatic or an extremely narcissistic pervert. None of them.

"How do you say it." Conser swallowed again and tried to describe the wording:

"I seem to see the killing intent on your face just now, but I also see a little nostalgia, well, it actually makes me nostalgic, let me think about..."

Conser clapped his hands and suddenly realized:

"Oh oh oh, I remembered that when an older brother next door told me about his ex-girlfriend used to have this expression!"

Qi Muyi's smile froze on his face, and he really didn't know how the summary answered.

After a while he still squeezed a smile:

"Conser."

"Huh?" Consor continued to be stunned.

"What about you in the future, it's best to forget about this matter, and forget about your own speculation and memories." Qi Muyi described it in an orderly manner.

"If you can abide by these, then I can take you to Hongyi's banquet."

"It's a deal!" For Consor, he didn't understand this. He only knew that the turning point in his life that he no longer had, he suddenly came back!

"But...you won't run away, will you?" Conser began to worry about this again.

Qi Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

...

"This is the reputation you have been operating?" Lu Wanqi wanted to laugh a little.

She and Fang Xi also went out to eat together, and when they talked about Hongyi, the aunt in front of her obviously didn't watch Hongyi-related news at all. Otherwise, Fang Xi and Lu Wanqi would know at least one, but none of the aunts in front of him. Know them, but treat them as tourists who come to play.

"This is pretty good." Fang Xi ate happily, and didn't care about it at all.

"What the people care about is what they eat for dinner, not those empty-headed things. In this case, everything you say is useless. It is better to invest more and let them add tea eggs for dinner. "

"What you said makes a little sense." Lu Wanqi thoughtfully "but I'm afraid that in this case, if others see it, they will think that this is all the money."

"Follow them!" Fang Xi disdain, they think Hongyi is really so rich? Bribe a city man? Those people dare to think too!

"We are to build our own ecological chain. We need a base that truly belongs to us. Short-sighted talents cannot understand this."

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