The basics of game design, from getting started to entering the grave

"Little Jasmine, I know you want to help, but for the company, this is not a small matter, I have to make a careful decision..."

Jiang Qiuqi tactfully expressed his refusal.

"Jiang Jiang, don't rush to refuse, I'll show you Xiaojiu's resume, just take a look."

Jumo took out her phone and began to search for it.

Seeing that she was serious about helping, Jiang Qiuqi couldn't bear to refuse, so he waited patiently for her.

"Here."

Taking the phone, Jiang Qiuqi read it line by line, his eyes widening.

"You...Are you sure? She just graduated, and she has never done any related work. She helped an independent game studio win an infringement lawsuit against Jigoose?"

"Of course it's true. Since Xiaojiu was in college, he wanted to learn legal knowledge related to game copyright. He also helped others watch infringement cases when he was in college. Although he didn't have the experience of working in a big company, he was still a veteran. "

Ju Mo approached Jiang Qiuqi to ask for credit,
"How? Is it suitable?"

Jiang Qiuqi's mind was racing.

Although the person I was looking for before was a bigwig in the industry, he was a very goose person after all.It is normal for him not to tell Jiang Qiuqi and the others all the news while he is in charge of politics.

What's more, there is no new talent in any industry.

"It's really suitable! When do you think she is free? Let's make an appointment to sit down and talk!"

"I'll ask her right now!" Jumo was happier than picking up the money, typing quickly on the phone with both hands, talking while typing.

"My brother said that you don't seem very happy recently. He wanted to ask you out to relax, and he was thinking about how to help you solve the problem. I didn't expect to look around, but I still need to rely on my contacts."

Jiang Qiuqi was puzzled: "Your brother said? Didn't you tell him that we haven't seen each other for a long time and miss me so much?"

"Ah..." Ju Mo choked, not daring to look at her. "That... Xiaojiu replied! She said that it will be fine tomorrow. When do you have time tomorrow?"

"Afternoon, she will set the time."

"Then tomorrow at 03:30 in the afternoon, I'll see you on Shuwang. At that time, there are basically no guests, so you don't have to worry about who you meet. And you can go to the back to chat, it's safe."

"it is good."

Ju Mo didn't speak any more, and started staring at the phone again.

Thinking of what she said just now, Jiang Qiuqi's thoughts drifted to Ju Dian again.

According to Gou Mo, Gou Dian has already seen her emotions recently?That's why he didn't ask anything, and just agreed.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart.

"But...Jiang Jiang, how do you feel about my brother?"

Gou Mo put away her phone, and the gossip soul in her body began to burn.

"What...how does it feel?" Jiang Qiu Qixin missed half a beat.

"Look, is my brother very nice to you? I've never seen him care about any girl before. Besides, you haven't contacted for a long time, right? I accidentally saw his phone that day, and your name is in On the top."

Most... top?This sentence put her on top?

"Also...maybe it's necessary for work." Jiang Qiuqi made an excuse.

"Do you use WeChat for work?" Ju Mo mercilessly pointed it out.

Looking at Jiang Qiuqi's unnatural expression, Ju Mo patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "However, liking is a matter between two people. No matter how good he is to you, if you don't like it, you can't force it. Even my brother can't do it!"

like?

In a daze, Jiang Qiuqi remembered that casual contact again.

The small contact made her restless for several days, and finally Ju Dian took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment as a friend and colleague.

But after such a long time, when she thinks back to the past, her heart will still beat much faster.

Is this what you like?

But now, not yet.

"Little Jasmine... As you know, my company is in critical condition right now, so I may not have time to think about these things."

Gou Mo didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Qiuqi for a long time, which made her feel guilty for a while.

She was about to add more when Jumo showed her signature smile: "Of course! In any case, career and dreams are the most important! Think about these when you are free."

Jiang Qiuqi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then shall we go?"

"Okay! I'll send a message to my brother."

Ju Dian's car parked skillfully on the road in front of her house.

"Thank you for sending me back, see you tomorrow?" Jiang Qiuqi waved at the two of them.

The moment her eyes met the sentence, she hurriedly moved away again.Heart pounding.

"Bye bye~" Jumo poked her head out from the back seat and blew her two kisses.

Jiang Qiuqi didn't turn around until the car disappeared.

After washing up, she picked up her mobile phone, called Song Meiliu, and told her that she was going to see Xiaojiu tomorrow.

Song Meiliu just expressed concern about Xiaojiu's experience, but also encouraged Jiang Qiuqi to have a chat.

She had to admit that, sometimes, the younger generation was scary.

The phone call lasted for nearly an hour, and finally it was Song Meiliu's boyfriend who asked her to take medicine, and the two hung up.

Just as he put down the hot phone, the message notification sounded again.

Jiang Qiuqi closed his eyes for two seconds, and picked up the phone resignedly.

Judian: I started working overtime to back up the client data today. For the server part, you need to find a way to add permissions to me.

For the sake of safety, a strict division of labor system has been implemented within the project. Judian was responsible for the content of the client before, and had no permission to see the server code.

It would be great if I really let Judian write the server code before.

Jiang Qiuqi suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart.

Jiang Qiuqi replied: OK, I will arrange it.

After thinking about it, I added: Don't stay up too late, this shouldn't be something that can be done in a while.

Ju Dian only replied with the word "um".

Still the same cold.

Put down the phone and get into bed.

Only then did Jiang Qiuqi remember that she hadn't posted on Weibo for a long time.

As soon as she reached for the phone, she took it back.

Forget it, there is nothing to say about recent events. With this effort, it is better to study the game system more and make the project develop faster.

**
The next morning, Tiancheng was waiting downstairs as usual.

After Jiang Qiuqi got into the car, he put the gift box on the passenger seat.

"Boss, what is this? Do you want this for lunch?"

Tiancheng didn't look carefully and started the car directly.

"It's for you. It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and someone gave it to my dad. It's said to be mooncakes stuffed with abalone."

"Abalone stuffing?" Tiancheng showed distress, "Although it's a good stuff, but... it sounds a bit dark."

"It's actually not bad. I ate it before and thought it was delicious, so my dad brought it back for you."

"Specially for me?"

Tian Cheng looked in the rearview mirror, his eyes were full of emotion, and he was about to fill with tears.

Jiang Qiuqi hurriedly explained: "Don't, don't, don't cry, you know that I don't lack these things at home, I just thought you like them, so I want you to try too..."

"Boss, in the past few months, I have saved some money, so I can pay you part of it first. Actually, I want to pay you back together after the salary is paid at the end of the month. It just makes up the whole thing. But I'm afraid... I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen at the end of the month." Condition."

"You don't have to worry about it..."

Jiang Qiuqi hesitated to speak. "Give me back when it's convenient for you."

"Don't worry, boss, I will work hard! I will give you back the money I earned!"

……

All uneasiness melted away.Jiang Qiuqi had to admit that Tiancheng could speak.

With all his energy, he wrote the plan all morning, and Jiang Qiuqi took the time to come downstairs.

It's been 10 minutes since the agreed time, and the wine hasn't arrived yet.

Seems to be getting late (sliding knees)