Shadow Weaver

Chapter 40: Lord An is surrounded by women

People are multifaceted.

Even characters that exist only in legends are no exception.

She wants to restore her "true self", restore every aspect of her "true self".

If we say that what is carefully selected, processed and created by their production team and finally presented to the players is the "Mu Guiying" in their eyes.

——Then why can’t we let the players choose the unique image of this heroine in their minds?
The plot of the game may be fixed, and the ending of the game may just be a kind of "inevitability" determined in advance by the production team.

But Mu Guiying was not one of them, nor were the remaining seven men and eight tigers and twenty-one female generals of the Yang family.

People often say, "There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers."

This also applies to the Yang family generals.

With the same glance...some people first see the heroic figures of the female generals riding horses and holding guns, while others first see the tragic scene of four of the Eight Tigers dying and two trapped.

Some people remember Mu Guiying's deep love for her children, while others remember her wisdom and bravery in defeating the enemy...

So, why do those who make games have to force their opinions on a certain person or thing to be presented to players?
Why can't they let the players choose the perspective they want to present!
——Don’t worry about it!
This time, she directly wrote all the possibilities that the public likes to see into the plots of different lines!

selected!
This time she let the players choose for themselves, and she just wanted to see how many people could get enough five-color silk in the end!
After figuring everything out, Xu Dasheng suddenly felt enlightened, and his men began typing faster.

After quickly writing down her new idea, she hurriedly thought about the only true happy ending they had originally planned while changing her clothes and going downstairs - taking into account the current spiritual needs of the general public and their original intention of making this game.

Well, this cannot be too casual. It still has to conform to mainstream values.

Otherwise it won’t pass the trial!

Xu Yichi rubbed her hands together. She was very clear in her mind about what she should and should not do. She would definitely not bring any weird trouble to herself or their studio!
……certainly.

Except for demon spirits like the peak seniors.

——She is not a trouble, she is the dear God of Wealth of their studio! !
One hundred and fifty!
Just thinking about it filled her whole body with energy and vitality, even getting up early...

.

No, waking up early is still painful. It’s not comfortable at all. Next one.

Thinking of getting up early, Xu Dasheng, who had just given himself a shot of motivation, became listless on the spot. The man who was full of enthusiasm for work just now suddenly seemed to have turned into a miserable office worker who worked 996 every day.

She dragged her heavy and painful steps and slowly moved out of the door. Twenty minutes later, she carried two bags of steaming hot breakfast and went upstairs grunting like an ox plowing the field.

At that time, Bai Miaomiao and her boyfriend had just gotten up and finished washing up. When they heard the door open, they subconsciously turned their heads and saw Xu Yichi carrying a lot of bags. They couldn't help but blink in surprise.

"Good boy, am I seeing things right, Qingqing? Xiaoyi actually got up so early today and even went out to bring us breakfast!" Bai Miaomiao shouted, while reaching out to take the bag from the little girl, carrying it to the dining table and taking a look at it. The bag was neatly stacked with two bowls of tofu pudding and a bowl of millet porridge that she liked to drink, and the other bag was filled with the three people's favorite things like steamed buns, stuffed pancakes, and steamed dumplings.

——You know what, there has been real progress. I even noticed that An Qing likes to eat more vegetable leaves when eating stuffed pancakes.

Bai Miaomiao, the only biological mother in the whole studio, was filled with satisfaction. An Qing rubbed his chin and thought seriously after hearing this question: "Maybe she is going to meet her idol tomorrow, so she is too excited and has endless energy."

"Hey! Qingqing, you are the one who is full of energy." Xu Yichi curled his lips in response. After washing his hands, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and share his dream with the two of them, as well as her new ideas about the subsequent plot of the game.

Bai Miaomiao and the other person, who already had great enthusiasm for creating this new game, couldn't help but light up with joy after hearing this.

An Qing, who was usually in charge of game copywriting, didn't even have time to eat. He just took a bite of the stuffed pancake, then hurried to the table, turned on the computer and took out the keyboard.

"Okay, Xiaobai Xiaoyi, you two eat while I write a detailed outline first... so that I won't forget it once the inspiration is gone!"

An Qing buried himself in the documents and worked day and night. Seeing this, Bai Miaomiao rubbed her chin and thought for a moment, then decisively picked up the stuffed pancake she had just taken a bite of, and took her own steamed bun and moved to the side of the table.

"We have to seize the opportunity when inspiration comes, but it's not nice for you to write on an empty stomach... How about this, you keep writing, and I'll give you something to eat when I see you have time, so you don't get a stomachache from hunger." Bai Miaomiao was calm and composed. As she spoke, she seriously handed the stuffed pancake to An Qing's mouth and let her open her mouth to take another bite.

When Xu Yichi saw Bai Miaomiao holding the stuffed pancake, he felt that eating the pancake alone would be a bit choking, so he simply brought the box of tofu pudding to the computer desk.

So, on this morning, An, who held several positions, ate tofu pudding on the left and stuffed pancake on the right, and unknowingly experienced the pinnacle of life with people hugging both sides (bushi) -

And when Xu Da produced the second review of the copywriting outline, it was ruthlessly sent back to the original version.

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"Then I'm going to visit Ms. Lan at the Xianqin Store today. I won't be back for lunch, okay?"

Comrade Xiao Xu, who had been working hard for more than two days, got up early the next day and got himself ready before 8:30.

Bai Miaomiao looked at her and didn't know whether she should sigh "the efficiency of fans meeting idols is so terrifying" or dislike her "I don't see her being so active in work on weekdays"; An Qing, who was still immersed in the world of copywriting, heard that and pulled his head out of the world of coding, turned his head and glanced at his troubled wife: "Why are you going?"

"Should I just take a taxi, or should I check the guide and take the bus?"

"Uh..." Xu Yichi was stunned when he heard the voice, and his face was slightly embarrassed, "Neither."

"what?"

"…Because, Taoist Master Jiazi said that he helped pull the thread, and he had the obligation to help out a little, so he asked me to send him a message before I left—he would give me a ride when he was free, and also help his master bring some things to Ms. Lan."

"Wow! So that's it." Bai Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, "Then this Taoist priest is quite responsible - much more reliable than those uncles who set up stalls downstairs from our house."

"Well... after all, he is a certified teaching staff, so he must be more reliable!"

Xu Yichi smiled awkwardly and made up a random excuse, but he was too embarrassed to say that this was probably because the "Researcher Yang" they met yesterday was not a decent human being at all!
　There are some linkages later (bushi). If you don't know Lan Xuesheng and those monsters, you can read Diao's previous book "Qin Po" about intangible cultural heritage. It's a short story, similar to this one, and it's easy to read.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)