Mu Tianheng took Mo Di and Ryders to the Michelin restaurant he had made a reservation at.
Rydes was touched: "I didn't expect that after not seeing you for more than ten days, you have become so humane and so kind to me! But I won't fall in love with you, I already have..."
"Get lost!" Mu Tianheng was disgusted by Reids's expression and tone. He raised his foot to kick him, but was dodged.
Mo Di couldn't help laughing beside him, feeling really happy. It seemed that ever since he met Mu Tianheng and Reids, the suffocating feeling in his heart had become less and less.
When Reids saw that Modi was actually laughing at him, he immediately rushed over, "Little brother, you dare to laugh at me? I'm not going to... Aa ...
Rydes jumped back and covered his butt again.
"Put away your claws." Mu Tianheng looked at Reids with a dark face. This guy was getting more and more outrageous. He actually wanted to pinch his little guy's face? ! !
Reids looked at Mu Tianheng and now felt a little guilty for some reason. Oh, he got too carried away. Fortunately, he didn't pinch him just now, otherwise he would have been in trouble today.
"Oh, I'm hungry, so hungry, let's go eat." Reids showed an extremely bright smile and ran out quickly.
While eating, Modi received a text message from an anonymous person.
But it's not anonymous.
After reading it, Mo Di immediately said to Mu Tianheng: "She decided to break up!"
Mu Tianheng thought about it for a moment and realized that Mo Di was talking about Wen Ruya. He nodded and smiled, "That's a good thing."
"What her? Who is she? Who decided to break up?!" Rydes was confused with a large piece of cheese and lobster meat in his mouth.
"My cousin Mo Yichen's girlfriend finally decided to break up." Mo Di put down his phone and explained.
In fact, judging from the text message just now, Wen Ruya should have guessed who he was, so she not only thanked him but also wished him well.
"Huh? Your cousin's girlfriend?" Reids thought about it and remembered that Mo Yichen was the man with elite temperament who wanted to take Mo Di away in the hospital. Oh yes, he seemed to appear in that video as well, the one who righteously, calmly and methodically confuses right and wrong.
"Why does this scumbag have a girlfriend?!" Reids burped and felt that the world was really unfair.
Modi: “…”
Is this a soul-searching question asked because one is full?
After dinner, Mu Tianheng and Reids returned to the company to continue working, while Mo Di returned to the villa to continue coding.
At about eleven o'clock in the evening, he received a WeChat message from Pang Qianglang, which sounded like a cry from his throat.
——"You really know how to make games?!!!!"
Modi was silent for a second and replied: "Really."
"And it has to be completed within a month and a half. The game we are making this time is of average production difficulty. Once this game is successfully produced, we will make a truly difficult large-scale game."
"Can you guarantee that you can finish it in one and a half months???"
"I promise to finish it before the end of August, but the premise is that you don't delay the manuscript." Mo Di picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, then continued typing: "Also, if you really doubt it, you don't have to join. Just finish the manuscript I asked you to finish."
"Why? Anyway, they're all using my drawings, so why shouldn't I join? Wouldn't I be at a disadvantage if I don't join? If I join now and it becomes popular, I should get a share of the profits. If I don't join, I'll only get such a small fee!" Pang Qianglang felt that his logic and brain had never been clearer and more clever, and he resolutely typed a line of words.
"I've decided. I'll join. You don't have to pay me too much. Ten thousand a month will be fine. After all, you're younger than me, and I wouldn't feel comfortable using your scholarship as my salary."
When Mo Di saw it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, these days, in addition to commissioning works everywhere, he was also looking for painters who could join his team. Unfortunately, there was no one that satisfied him for the time being.
Mo Di welcomed Pang Qianglang's joining, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes. He typed, "You are welcome to join the team, but I thought you wanted to contribute to the team and didn't want a salary."
"How is that possible?!" Pang Qianglang's messages came one after another. "Let me tell you, I'm not someone who works without asking for anything in return. I'm very snobbish! Profits are my top priority! Do you understand?"
"Don't expect too much from me!"
"I'll be off work as soon as it's time!"
"I don't stay up late either!"
"I......"
"......"
Mo Di regretted the joke he just made. Knowing that Pang Qianglang was a childish and crazy person, he still "went on an adventure".
"Okay, I won't ask you to pay a penny more, and I won't let you earn a penny less." After Mo Di sent this message, he quickly sent some character design requirements, action content, character background, game background, etc. to Pang Qianglang, "That's all for now, you can draw it first, and it's best to have a draft within a month. If you feel that you really don't have enough time, tell me the characters you think you can't finish, and I'll find another artist."
"No need to look for another artist. I have a good friend who also wants to get involved. He draws just as well as I do (but that's because he started learning to draw three years earlier than I did!). How about asking him? Between the two of us, we might be able to finish the draft within a month."
Once they really started talking about work, Pang Qianglang actually became serious.
Mo Di thought for a moment and said, "It's worth considering, but I need to meet him first and bring the agreement with me. If he's really good, the three of us will sign the agreement first. If he's not, the two of us will sign it first."
"Okay, then I won't send him what you just sent." Pang Qianglang said, "This needs to be kept secret, right?"
"certainly."
"So you trust me so much? Is it because I am so good at drawing that you want to tie me down? But you can rest assured that I, Pang Ge, will not do such a thing."
Modi: “…”
Can Pang Qianglang be serious for more than one minute? ? ?
"Well, of course I trust you." Modi sent a message expressionlessly.
In fact, the reason why he sent all those things to Pang Qianglang was, on the one hand, that he really trusted him, but more because these things were not too confidential. After all, his goal in making this game was to pass the auditions, and there was no unique design. Secondly, he also had the intention of testing him.
Mo Di and Pang Qianglang agreed to meet at the cafe where they had met before at four o'clock the next afternoon.
When Mo Di arrived at the cafe, Pang Qianglang and a boy had already arrived. The boy was very thin and fair, with a few gray hairs, and he seemed to be transparent.
"Hello, I'm Han Sheng." Han Sheng stood up quickly when he saw Mo Di coming.
"Hello." Modi nodded, "Nice to meet you."
Han Sheng quickly said: "I'm glad to meet you too. I love playing games very much. It's really an honor to be able to participate in the production of games."
"Okay, both of you stop being polite. How about another "how are you, I'm fine, thanks, and you"? I'm fine too!" Pang Qianglang twisted his body artificially, "Hurry up and get down to business."
"This is a picture that Old Han drew before. Do you think it's okay, Xiaodi?" When Pang Qianglang said this, he had a sly smile on his face as if he had succeeded in taking advantage. This top scorer in the college entrance examination has a really bad name. Whoever calls him "big brother" is him.
Mo Di could tell that Pang Qianglang did it on purpose, but he didn't care. He took the computer and started looking at the paintings.
Such a nickname was just a harmless joke and there was no malice in it, so he didn't care.
After all, the origin of his name is much more embarrassing than this. The reason why he is called Mo Di is because the Mo family did not want to give him a name, and were too lazy to name him, so they casually called him "Mo Di", which means Mo Liugui's younger brother.
However, when registering, the registrar was careless and typed it as Mo Di, and the Mo family did not check, so he was lucky to avoid being given such a name.
Han Sheng's painting level is indeed very high, not lower than Pang Qianglang, and he is more skilled than Pang Qianglang. If Pang Qianglang does not squeeze in time, he can produce six paintings a month, and if he squeezes in time, he can produce ten paintings a month. Then Han Sheng can produce seven or eight paintings a month if he does not squeeze in time, and eleven or twelve if he squeezes in time.
Then these two people can basically handle the main scenes and main characters, and the rest of the scenes, supporting roles, props, etc. will be outsourced to other painters.
In short, he doesn't have high requirements for this game. It will be enough if he can pass the auditions and the first elimination round after the auditions.
Mo Di chatted with Han Sheng for a while, and he felt that Han Sheng was a good person. He was a little introverted, but he was also good enough to express himself. At least, he was good enough for them to cooperate on this game for now.
"Then let's sign the agreement." Modi took out the agreement from the folder, "If this game is invested and released in the future, we, as the main members of the original team, can get a corresponding share of the dividends."
"I won't be polite. I'll just say it straight. The producers, programmers, planners, testers, and even the guest art team members who input your original drawings and create storyboards are all me. I believe you all know how much effort and energy it takes to do this, so I will take 80% of the share and you two will take 20%. In addition, not counting bonuses, I will also pay you wages during the production period, and I will pay for the outsourced original drawings, sound effects, and dubbing of props out of my own pocket. In other words, all expenses during the production period will be covered by me, and I promise not to exploit you."
Mo Di smiled and said, "In fact, it is clearly written in the agreement. You will know it after reading it. Also, let me tell you in advance that no matter how considerable the share of the dividend is, I will continue to invest in the production of the second game. In other words, our production will not stop at this step."
"Isn't it just signing an agreement? I'll sign it."
Pang Qianglang was a little excited when he heard that the next game was in the works. He also felt that he had contributed a lot, so he took a pen and wrote down his name. "Actually, I didn't expect that Lao Han and I could get 20%. We took advantage of you. We are not stupid. How could we not know how much credit you have for this game? Producers are not something that ordinary people can do. Planning the plot and setting are not something that ordinary people can do. Otherwise, why would so many game companies spend hundreds of millions to buy the copyrights of those novels? Writing programs is even more tiring. You have done almost all the work except drawing. 80% is too little for you."
Mo Di really didn't expect to hear such serious and humane words from Pang Qianglang.
"Yes, we still want your salary, and we also occupy such a large share, but we don't contribute as much effort and money as you, and your ability is the most irreplaceable here, so we are really taking advantage." Han Sheng is older than Pang Qianglang, already twenty years old, and is a little embarrassed: "You are only seventeen, you are really amazing, I am really happy and honored to cooperate with you."
Mo Di smiled and said in a business-like manner, "I am also honored to cooperate with you."
"Hey, when is your birthday? Hurry up and become an adult. Why do I feel so uncomfortable being led by a minor?" Pang Qianglang started to speak in a non-human way again.
Modi had learned to ignore him by now, to take no notice at all.
As a result, Han Sheng also raised his head and asked with a smile: "Yes, Xiaodi, when is your birthday? I have studied astrology. Can you tell me when you were born?"
"......" Mo Di was speechless. Wasn't Han Sheng quite reserved just now? But seeing that the two insisted on asking, he said, "October 31st."
Han Sheng: "Then Xiaodi, you are a Scorpio."
"What are the characteristics of Scorpio?" Pang Qianglang asked Han Sheng.
Han Sheng: "Black belly, white on the outside and black on the inside, if you cut it open it looks like a black sesame dumpling."
Pang Qianglang looked at Han Sheng with a complicated expression, then glanced at Mo Yidi: "It's really inaccurate."
Modi: “…”
After signing the agreement and discussing some details, Modi left. The three of them created a WeChat group called the "Dream-making Team WeChat Group."
This name was given by Mo Di, who was not very good at naming. Pang Qianglang and Han Sheng tried to think of something to say for a long time, but in the end they did not object. Maybe it was because they were just not very good at naming and could not think of a good name for the team.
The next month is getting busier and busier.
Mo Di officially started to code programs as soon as he opened his eyes, and his head was still full of programs when he closed his eyes. He slept less than four hours a day, and deep dark circles gradually appeared under his eyes.
Mu Tianheng looked at how busy Mo Di was. He felt proud and honored that his favorite little guy was so capable, but also felt distressed. He suggested introducing one or two programmers to Mo Di to help him, but Mo Di refused.
Compared to the most difficult time in his previous life, things are much better now. At least he doesn't have to worry or be on guard everywhere. He has a stable environment for his creation. No matter how tired he is, he feels very happy.
More importantly, he had already relied on Mu Tianheng to avoid the Mo family, Qin Yisheng and others, so he didn't want to rely on Mu Tianheng's help in other aspects.
The little one at home was too independent, which made Mu Tianheng a little distressed, and he had a slight sense of crisis.
She's only seventeen and she doesn't rely on him anymore. What will happen when she's in her twenties? By then, won't he really become an old beast with nothing to do but eat young grass? ! !
This is absolutely not possible!
That day, Mu Tianheng came back early for the first time. After taking a shower, he went to Mo Di's bedroom.
Mu Tianheng first asked Mo Di some questions about life, like an elder who cares about his children, and then asked Mo Di to tell him what kind of game they were going to make and what kind of program they were going to write. Mo Di didn't dislike Mu Tianheng at all. He explained it to him obediently and showed him the program.
Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di sitting next to him, speaking softly and obediently. Although he was very tired, when he talked about games, his eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars, like a small poplar with an unimaginable toughness in the core. His soft black hair was dyed with a hazy warm light under the light. Because he had lost a lot of weight recently, the T-shirt on his body was a little big and looked a little loose hanging on his body.
Mu Tianheng saw it and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and at the same time a little distressed.
"Actually, I also like games and am quite interested in making them." Mu Tianheng said to Mo Di in a gentle voice, "You know my major is computer science, and I also make websites that are closely related to programming. Are you willing to teach me? I also want to learn how to make games."
"Of course you can, brother. You are so good, you will definitely get the hang of it quickly!"
Mo Di didn't think that Mu Tianheng was causing him trouble or increasing his workload. Now he was grateful and guilty towards Mu Tianheng and wanted to make up for it immediately. How could he be annoyed?
Mu Tianheng really got the hang of it quickly. After all, he graduated from H University in M Country and created the Impression website when he was a junior. His ability was not comparable to that of ordinary geniuses. After he got the hang of it, his first request was to make a chapter of the game that Mo Di had not yet made to test his mastery of it.
Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng and suddenly understood something. His heart suddenly felt like it was filled with hot soup.
But he said nothing and did not refuse again.
Perhaps blindly refusing would not make the "compensation" and "thanks" he wanted to give go faster. After the game was completed, if there were investors, he would invest part of the dividends in the next game production, and give the rest to Mu Tianheng.
Mu Tianheng received the complete plan for the new chapter and smiled. He said, "It is still necessary to combine work and rest appropriately. I will take you out for a ride in a few days. How about you relax? It won't take up much time. Just two hours."
"Okay, but I want to wait until I finish the tenth chapter before going out for a ride." Mo Di also smiled at Mu Tianheng with curved eyes. After finishing ten chapters, there will be a lot less work left, his pressure will be less, and he will feel more at ease when relaxing. ”
"Okay." Mu Tianheng gently rubbed Mo Di's hair and said softly, "Come on."
......
Rydes gradually discovered that Mu Tianheng's work efficiency, which was already almost terrifying, seemed to have improved significantly.
He was a little frightened, feeling that Mu Tianheng was really abnormal and not like a normal person! !
Under the extremely high workload, Mu Tianheng gradually went home from 1 a.m. to 12 a.m., 11 a.m., and even 10 a.m.
It is truly astonishing how much potential the capable old beast has in order to avoid becoming a pure beast that can only eat young grass afterwards and is completely useless beforehand!
Under such an extremely high-pressure workload and with the help of Mu Tianheng who came back at night, Mo Di finally completed the tenth chapter on July 22nd. Only the ending and the detailed adjustments of the entire game were left to be done.
The overall progress was even faster than that of Han Sheng and Pang Qianglang. Pang Qianglang wailed and swore in the group that he would finish all the original drawings before the end of the month even if he didn't sleep!
And Mo Di could finally go out for a ride with Mu Tianheng with peace of mind.
Mu Tianheng first took Mo Di out for a big meal. At the door of the restaurant, Mo Di unexpectedly met someone he hadn't seen for a long time.
"..." Gu Ranju's first reaction when he saw Mo Di was very complicated.
The first thing he wanted to do was to have another fight with Mo Di. After all, the duel against Mo Di was the first time he lost, and he was extremely unwilling to accept it. However, when he thought of the video on the Internet and some of the things he had learned, he felt ashamed and a little guilty. He felt that it was hard to describe how he had fought with Mo Di at that time, and he should not fight with Mo Di again now. However, he had a strong desire to win against Mo Di for the first time. Several emotions collided with each other, making him irritable.
"What are you doing now? Where do you live?!" In the end, Gu Ranju could only utter such a fierce and dry sentence.
Mo Di glanced at Gu Ranju, didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned away.
Gu Ranju hurriedly ran a few steps and caught up with Mo Di again, "I'm asking you a question, what have you been doing recently, who is this man, he can't be a liar... right?"
Gu Ranju was so frightened by Mu Tianheng's sudden dangerous look that his heart skipped a beat and he stuttered.
Mo Di really wanted Gu Ranju to disappear quickly, so he said, "I told you to leave quickly. I'm making games and preparing to participate in a game competition. I'm very busy now and don't have time to fight with you."
Now the news that China is going to launch the first innovative game competition has spread on the Internet, but the official has not yet announced the specific start time and various rules, so it doesn’t matter what he says.
"Game competition?!" Gu Ranju looked at Mo Di with suspicion, "Are you an adult?"
"What does this have to do with adulthood?" Modi said impatiently.
"Of course it matters. I..." Gu Ranju looked around and saw no one coming over, so he whispered, "My father is in the system. I heard a rumor that an old-fashioned man wants to add a requirement to prohibit minors from participating in the competition. That old-fashioned man is quite powerful and has a high status. He is supported by many old-fashioned people and flatterers. Although some people oppose it, I'm afraid that minors will really be prohibited from participating in the competition in the end. If you are a minor, don't waste your efforts!"
"Minors are prohibited from participating?!" Modi's face suddenly changed, "How is it possible? Obviously..."
Obviously there was no such rule in the previous life!
"You lied to me, didn't you?!"
"Who has the time to lie to you? If you don't believe it, then forget it!" Gu Ranju was also angry. He has never been too lazy to lie to others, okay? !
Mo Di looked at Gu Ranju, and when he saw that he didn't seem to be faking it, his heart suddenly dropped.
Seeing that Mo Di was not in a good state, Mu Tianheng quickly held Mo Di's shoulders, half leaned over to look at Mo Di, and said anxiously but gently: "It's okay, don't worry, I'll go find someone to ask."
"But what good will it do if I ask?" Modi's eyes were hot and he felt sick with anger. How could the world be like this? ! ! It seems that ever since he was reborn, I won’t stop until I kill him! ! !
"If this is true, it is wrong for them to form cliques and make such unreasonable and even ridiculous regulations. There will definitely be people who oppose it. What needs to be done is to make more and more people oppose it, whether they are inside or outside the system."
"Don't worry, it's okay."
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