Game production, I entered the Star Iron shooting CG

"Slow down, I'm not in a hurry."

Although An Yi said there was no rush, Lu Ling and Qu Ziyi were really anxious.

After integrating the settings they had on hand, a dystopian cyberpunk city finally appeared in front of them.

As for Qu Ziyi, he also had a new understanding of the game he was going to make.

Due to time constraints, the section on art reference in the game plan that An Yi gave him was left blank.

Now there is a complement to this.

Qu Ziyi also understood what an implanted prosthesis was.

And what would humans become in this invasive body modification.

Before, I could only rely on my imagination.

But now there are concrete images, the beauty of the combination of humans and machines and the creepiness that unintentionally permeates this beauty.

Really, it’s so exciting!

After Qu Ziyi and Lu Ling finished reading all the scripts, he looked up at Lu Ling and asked, "An Ge's requirement is that the plot lines of the two should be closely connected, right?"

Lu Ling pursed her lips tightly and nodded with difficulty.

"I see," Qu Ziyi, who was in high spirits, continued to speak out his thoughts: "Then how about this, after you finish making the series, you can intentionally leave a part blank, and I will complete this part in the game."

"Besides, for this heavy hammer boss battle, we can... eh? Sister, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, sister."

"Wu ...

……

……

"Hmm~ Off to get off work~ Another day of love and peace."

An Yi drank the Coke in the cup, then turned off the computer reluctantly. He had just been playing a pigeon game called "Seven Nights", which was a bit like Dead Cells in his previous life. Although it was still a simple DEMO, it was already quite good and fun.

Of course, Anyi was not slacking off, but testing the game.

This is one of the demos sent by an independent game producer in the past few days.

Although the Youmi Cloud platform has not yet been established, many game producers have already sent their games to it.

At present, the game quality inspection department of Youmi Cloud is still in its infancy, so the review work was taken over by An Yi himself.

"This game is good and quite enjoyable to play. I'll give it a push when the time comes."

An Yi wrote down the name "Seven Nights" in his notebook, stretched, and was about to go home after get off work.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I ran into Qu Ziyi and Lu Ling.

Both of their eyes were red.

Lu Ling's condition is more serious, her eyelids are a little swollen.

"…What's wrong with you? Well, although the company does not prohibit office romance, you must pay attention to the impact…I won't get involved in your private affairs. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first…"

Although An Yi roughly guessed what was going on, he still pretended to be stupid and slowly moved towards the company gate.

The part of handing out knives is fun, and watching the audience’s defenses break is also a happy part.

But if a broken audience appears in front of you, that would be bad.

"You can't go!"

Lu Ling took a deep breath and grabbed An Yi: "Brother An, please, change the ending. Why does David have to die? This is too cruel!"

An Yi: “…”

Good guy.

This anime hasn't even been released yet, and the animation team leader has already taken the lead in rebellion, right?

I don’t know what will happen when the players see it.

However, look at it from another angle.

Lu Ling’s reaction also shows that Edgewalker will at least be a game trailer that will leave a deep impression on players.

Making people cry or laugh is not an easy thing.

This will be a successful attempt.

Chapter 191: Can't find a suitable singer? Tell me earlier and I'll find one for you.

"Good, this version is much better. The previous details were too distracting. Building a store platform is different from building a game. The main goal is to highlight the theme. Too many irrelevant details will distract customers. Leave a module here and leave it for the discounted game area."

An Yi stood behind the programmer and guided him to modify the mall page of the Youmi Cloud Game Platform.

"Also, leave me a game recommendation area here, and the picture can be bigger."

“The secret phrases are built directly into the social pages to cultivate user habits.”

"..."

After more than ten days of busy work.

Mihoyo's gaming platform finally has a framework, and it can be put into use normally after connecting to the user system.

It can be said that everything is ready, except for a full game library.

Regarding this point, Mihoyo has indeed received many small games sent by independent producers recently.

What surprised An Yi was that the quality of the games was quite good and up to standard.

It seems that the gaming industry in this world is not hopeless.

As long as there is suitable soil, the long-awaited seedlings will appear naturally.

This also made An Yi feel relieved.

He was really worried. What if his own game platform was launched and there were only two games on it? That would be really embarrassing.

After looking at the platform, An Yi didn’t take a break.

Qu Ziyi and Lu Ling walked over, one in front and one behind, staring at An Yi eagerly.

"Ang, most of the map is done, except for the Badlands and Scrap Mountain. But there is a big problem now. The driving feel of the vehicle is still not perfect, and it can't be adjusted properly..."

"Angel, I've finished the 200-minute promo! But, I've tried more than a dozen singers for the song "I Really Want to Stay At Your House", but I still can't find the right voice. It doesn't have that flavor..."

"..."

"You two speak one by one... I didn't hear clearly just now."

These two people are good in any way.

He just takes his work too seriously, and his attitude towards Cyberpunk 2077 is much more serious than Anyi.

It is normal to neglect sleep and food.

Their two team members also followed suit, working so crazily and obsessively that An Yi was scared.

I'm a legitimate gaming company. What's wrong with you?

How come he looks just like a middle-aged strong man who drank Huaguo Jingjiu and half a bowl of tiger bone soup.

There was even one time when An Yi came early on a whim, and as soon as he arrived, he saw several people lying on the sofa in the lounge and sleeping.

After asking, I found out that, last night, the Tiger Claw Gang had reached a critical point in the mission line and was unwilling to leave, so he worked all night to finish it.

An Yi was so angry that he sent these people back home to sleep.

There are many similar things.

However, no matter how many times An Yi advised, it was of no use; everyone was still working with great enthusiasm.

He no longer cared about it, but quietly increased their wages by another 50%.

As their team leaders, Qu Ziyi and Lu Ling are even crazier.

Sometimes I get so busy that I forget the time and even call in the middle of the night to ask questions. Fortunately, An Yi has Feng Zao to protect him, otherwise I would have turned into konjac long ago.

"Qu Ziyi, you came here first, so you speak first. What's the big problem?"

"The driving feel of the vehicle again, huh... Didn't I tell you last time that it was good enough?"

"Want something better? Okay..."

"Well, don't be so busy making games. It's not advisable to work in isolation. Go play a famous racing game on the market for an afternoon. After you're done, go to a driving school to practice driving and pass the driving test. Then you'll naturally have a better idea of ​​what to do."

"Okay, next question!"

An Yi sent Qu Ziyi away with just a few words.

An Yi has already experienced the feeling of driving a vehicle in the Cyberpunk demo, and to be honest, it's pretty good.

After all, every player has his or her own preferences when it comes to feel.

Unless it's really bad, then just make sure that most players are comfortable.

Compared to the slippery driving feel in his previous life, the heavy driving feel in the demo moved An Yi to tears.

However, as I said before, Qu Ziyi is a good kid in every way except that he likes to get stuck in a rut when it comes to playing games.

I hope the second subject in the driving school can make him repent!

After dealing with Qu Ziyi, An Yi looked at Lu Ling and asked, "What did you say just now?"

"Ange, I can't find a suitable singer!"

"They don't have that feeling of loneliness, being misunderstood, longing for friends, and wanting to be loved that comes from the cyberpunk world! And they're professional singers!"

"..."

"I understand. This is indeed more important." An Yi took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, then nodded in agreement.

Compared to Qu Ziyi, who is so picky that he would create problems even if there are no big problems.

The background music of Edgewalker can be said to be a necessity.

For an animation series, each of the aspects including drawing, plot, music and dubbing is very important and none of them can be missing.

Good background music can inject soul into the whole drama.

And I Really Want to Stay At Your House is such a song.

If Edgewalker lacks this little song about going to the moon, it would be a real pity.

"Let's go to the recording studio. I'm going to listen to the audition singer's demo first..."

However, although this matter is indeed important, An Yi has been really scared by these two people in the past two days.

He was a little worried that Lu Ling would not learn her lesson and would nitpick with Qu Ziyi.

An Yi left as soon as he said he would, and in a few steps he reached the recording studio next door, put on his headphones, and listened to one song after another.

The more he listened, the more serious his expression became.

These singers are indeed professionals and their vocal skills are impeccable.

But there’s just no emotion in the song, it’s unable to convey that unfulfilled feeling.

Some of them were even more excessive, and sounded sweet to An Yi.

It sounds like life is too sweet and there is no bitterness at all.

I listened to a few more songs. Some of them were too emotionally peaceful, some were too forced, and I really couldn't pick out a suitable song.

An Yi put down his headphones.

Lü Ling, who was waiting on the side, couldn't wait to speak: "Really? An Ge, it's really not suitable, but if we change another group of singers, the time will be a bit tight. The other parts are being finished, but we just can't find the right singers. What should we do? This show will definitely be a hit, I don't want to settle for it..."

An Yi hung the headphones on a shelf at the side, looked at Lu Ling, and said soothingly, "It's true that we can't make do with it. But don't be in a hurry. Think about it first. What kind of singer do you want?"

Lü Ling was well prepared, and blurted out a long list of requirements: "It would be best if it was someone who came from the cyberpunk world, who is lonely, misunderstood, longs for friends, and wants to be loved. It would be best if he/she also loves playing games and has a more eccentric personality, so that his/her singing voice is spiritual. ... It's over, An Ge, where can I find such a person..."

???

Your request... sounds so familiar.

An Yi raised his eyebrows calmly and said, "Emmmm, you just stand here and don't move, wait... I mean, don't rush, finish the finishing work first. I'll take care of the singer matter."