Chapter 432 Homecoming Radio Station!
Seeing the discussion among the crowd, Lu Ming did not interrupt immediately.
Instead, he allowed the heat to ferment in the conference room.
Only when the sound gradually became quieter did he lift his finger and lightly press the page-turning button.
The PPT screen suddenly went dark, and then a new cover appeared:
White words on a black background, a short line that struck everyone like lightning:
【When the road is silent, the world loses connection.】
【There has to be a voice to break this damn silence. 】
The conference room fell silent instantly.
Everyone held their breath unconsciously.
Next one.
The picture shows the perspective of a rescue team member.
Blizzard.
Howling wind.
Inside the dilapidated car, all the indicator lights on the dashboard were off.
The GPS positioning is completely ineffective and the map is completely distorted.
But in the center of the picture, there is something lit up.
It's an old radio station.
The frequency band is jumping and the pointer is shifting little by little.
The analog frequency band is constantly jumping, and a line of voice is scrolling:
[Hello, hello, hello... Is anyone there? This is the outpost at the foot of the mountain. We're still alive...]
The sound was intermittent, like a ray of light coming from thousands of miles away through endless wind and snow.
Almost everyone swallowed subconsciously.
Lu Ming's voice was heard at this moment.
"My idea is this..."
"Players will have a radio station that can receive various rescue information."
"You will use this radio station to receive disaster assistance information, signal fragments, rescue coordinates, messages from the public, etc."
"Every call for help is an independent event, and every frequency is a lifeline."
After saying that, Lu Ming turned to the last slide, and four words appeared on the screen:
【Homeward Journey Radio】
"That's the name of our game this time."
"'Homeward Bound Radio'."
"Fuck..."
Someone swore quietly, but no one laughed.
The backbones in Beishan looked at each other.
His expression looked as if he was "finally able to hold his head high".
Fortunately, when we learned yesterday that we were going to make a racing game, some people were still thinking,
It's already this late, why are we still doing speed racing, finishing line racing, and prop races?
But now it seems that there is really something to do!
"Yes, that's what we call having a purpose!"
"This isn't just a game; it's another way of talking about responsibility and courage."
"This subject matter, this name... I'm willing to devote all my energy to it."
"A rescue line, an engine, a rebirth."
During the discussion, the chief planner who had been in charge of the old Beishan project,
Suddenly, he snapped his notebook shut and spoke half seriously, half self-deprecatingly:
"I think I understand."
"In the past few years, we have been focusing on system function iteration, module upgrades, and tool chain optimization, striving for perfection. We dare not take a single step forward for fear of making mistakes."
"I envy Jingyue every day, and envy others who can let go and do big things."
"What now?"
"We Beishan can stand up now."
"At least... the best thing is that we are now part of Whale Leap."
“We can also make good games that are truly our own.”
Mr. Lu’s ideas and concepts are much better than the rhythm and concepts of their previous game planning!
What kind of life did they live before!
It turns out that planning a game can be so simple!
It turns out that as long as the person in charge has brains,
It turns out... as long as someone can hold the steering wheel, the car can move forward!
In the Beishan conference room, many people had the same feeling.
"I'm dying of laughter. It turns out we were really... miserable in the past."
"Yeah, before we started a new project, we had to create five requirements documents, conduct three rounds of competitive analysis, and even hold two meetings just to determine if it was in line with market trends."
"In the end, it still needs approval from above."
"What do you mean by approval from above? It's just a series of approvals from above, until in the end you have no idea whether what you've done is what you wanted to do."
"Yeah, I've gone through five drafts, and I only changed the name, but they insist the first one is better!"
"To put it bluntly, our previous planning proposals were not intended to guide game development, but to reassure the boss."
"The result is a bunch of fancy stuff, and the project is still stuck."
Someone else shook his head.
"Make a concept video, edit it well, and then test the game out... and it's fucking awesome."
"No, don't be so direct, Mr. Zhao is still here!"
But they still couldn't help it!
They were truly touched.
What's more, didn't you see that Mr. Zhao also looked shocked?
The concept of "Homeward Journey Radio" is too direct.
There is no complicated system stacking, no layers of “paid conversion path” analysis.
Just one thought:
——You are on a lonely road and hear someone calling for help on the radio.
Can you, rush over?
This idea alone is enough to support the mood and structure of an entire game!
"The most outrageous thing is, did you hear the plan that Mr. Lu just talked about?"
A planner suddenly spoke up.
"What?"
"Mr. Lu decided on the name and told the story on the spot. The PPT was only a dozen pages long, and the core concept was conveyed in less than an hour."
"That's efficiency! In the past, this would have taken us a whole quarter! We might even have to go out and brainstorm together!"
"Forget it, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. At least now, we can still meet again."
"Think about our previous project, 'Mount and Blade Sci-Fi + Wasteland War + Commander Simulator + Open World', do you remember it?"
"I remember... I worked on it for two years, and in the end I couldn't even ride it."
Everyone was talking about it.
And now?
Mr. Lu said it so clearly!
With this framework, you can start making games directly!
"Oh... now I realize that we really lived a hard life in the past."
"Finally, we can make something that makes our blood boil."
"Isn't this the fucking reason... why we make games?"
Amidst these sentiments,
In the far corner, a quiet member of the technical team couldn't help but whisper:
"It seems that our acquisition by Jingyue was really worth it!"
"That's right, this is definitely one of the most correct decisions Mr. Zhao has made in all these years!"
"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for giving us this opportunity!"
Everyone paused, stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
"right!"
“It’s selling well!”
“It’s too late to sell it!”
"Mr. Lu's acquisition of us is simply saving all living beings!"
Now, they finally don't have to envy Bei Ming anymore.
Zhao Chongshan also laughed.
He sat in the main seat, looking at his subordinates who usually worked on the requirements documents with stern faces.
To be honest, he himself was a little confused.
Who would have thought that Jingyue’s gaming conference would be like this?
Although, this was not his first experience, he had experienced it once before in Beiming.
but,
Every time is a baptism!
Every time is a sublimation!
There is no lengthy "core path deduction", no roundabout "business indicator decomposition", and even no mention of "user stratification portrait"!
Just a PPT, an idea, a concept.
Mr. Lu ignited all of them.
And he is not just good at talking.
Mr. Lu's tone, word choice, and rhythm were all on point.
So exciting!
This is not something that can be said by an exaggerator. It is something that can only be said by a creator with experience, judgment, and faith.
Beside them, everyone in Beishan stood up in unison.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu!"
"We will definitely not let you down!"
Zhao Chongshan also stood up,
The floor-to-ceiling glass outside the office window allows you to see the city street view.
Traffic, distant mountains, morning light and crowds of people.
"In today's market, it's becoming increasingly difficult to make a good game."
“The technology is difficult, the market is difficult, the players are hard to serve, and the channels are expensive.”
"Mr. Lu gave us this concept and idea this time!"
“In this world, there are always some voices that will never be heard.”
"Then this time, everyone should do it well!"
"This game is a game of response!"
"Let's do it!"
"Dry!!!"
The conference room exploded.
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