Chapter 646: Write a Long Love Letter
Lin Yao has been in this world for many years.
In such a long time, she has completely integrated into this world.
She has met many people and experienced many things.
Moreover, she
has also achieved remarkable achievements and has a considerable reputation.
However,
Lin Yao has never felt that she is remarkable.
Perhaps it is because of the influence of her previous life, or perhaps it is because of the existence of plug-ins.
In short,
she has never been very concerned about her career
. She is not the kind of person with a strong sense of career in the traditional sense.
As Zhu Nianqiao said, she is actually quite lazy. The reason why
Lin Yao was willing to take over the development of the second department and set up Linmu Studio
was largely because of Lin Xi and Mu Wanqing.
Of course,
it was also for Zhu Nianqiao, Zhong Xiu and other people who were deceived by her.
Later, the scale of Linmu Studio expanded and gradually improved.
Lin Yao's purpose became more complicated.
Linmu Financial Holdings, Linmu Studio itself, players...
In general, it is more out of responsibility.
The proportion of "I want to do a big business" is really very small.
Most of the time, she worked hard on the project, basically for the development of the company, and with a little fun in mind.
Of course.
There was also a little bit of... the idea of leaving some traces in this world.
However, she had never told anyone about this idea.
Even Mu Wanqing and Lin Xi.
Until a few days ago, before the incident of her not showing up at the Linmu Carnival broke out.
Lin Yao felt that she was not successful in this regard.
Even though Linmu Studio launched countless excellent games, and also established Youmei Technology and launched epoch-making mobile phones.
Even though she witnessed players cheering for the game and cheering for her.
She still felt that she was just a small and insignificant person.
A large part of the reason for her career success was due to the system and past life memories.
Lin Yao did not think it was entirely her own credit, although she also made great efforts for this.
As for the players discussing her...
Lin Yao felt that these players were just jealous of others' beauty...
Lin Yao knew that she was beautiful. After living with Mu Wanqing during the Chinese New Year and spending the last night together, she roughly understood her so-called "charm", but she really couldn't understand the logic of others being attracted to her... She
couldn't understand it at all.
It's not that I can't understand other people's thoughts, but I think it's very... strange.
This may be related to his identity in his previous life.
She thinks Lin Xi is beautiful, and Mu Wanqing is beautiful, so compared to herself, she thinks that if they sit in her seat, the players will cheer even louder...
Various factors make Lin Yao attribute many things to external forces.
So Lin Yao has always been unsure whether she has left any traces in this world, traces that belong only to her...
and most of the time, she is skeptical about this.
In her previous life, she liked the "Haruhi Suzumiya" series very much.
When Haruhi Suzumiya went to watch a baseball game with her father in the sixth grade of elementary school, she discovered that "there are so many people in the world", and realized that she was just "one of the crowd", so she felt that the world was boring, so she decided to change herself.
Lin Yao is not so second-year.
But at a certain moment, she did feel that she might just be a small member.
Until.
The incident of her not showing up at the carnival some time ago broke out.
Then, at this moment.
The players all brushed "Thank you for bringing us so many excellent games"...
At this moment, Lin Yao actually thought a lot.
But in the end,
countless complicated thoughts disappeared.
She stopped arguing with herself in boredom, and just felt from the bottom of her heart... happy.
Then she laughed, like an orchid suddenly blooming in the valley.
In an instant,
the scrolling real-time comments seemed to stop for a moment.
Then it scrolled faster.
Lin Yao looked at the real-time comments that kept popping up, took a deep breath, and wanted to speak.
But the next second,
she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Forget it.
It’s not appropriate to say these now.
Since you are a game maker, let the game speak.
However,
maybe I have to write that "love letter" a little longer...
Otherwise... I feel sorry for the words that the players are brushing at this moment.
Lin Yao held her cheek, looked at the real-time comments, and smiled softly again.
Then,
the live broadcast room suddenly became silent.
Countless players kept brushing real-time comments, but Lin Yao didn't say anything.
This scene, which seemed weird, was something shocking.
Countless colleagues witnessed this scene, looking stunned.
Linmu Studio rose too fast.
It was easy to overlook.
How many surprises did Lin Yao bring to players in just a few years...
However, this situation did not last long.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?"
The voice of the host suddenly sounded, and then he said weakly: "Why is it like a farewell..."
"Indeed."
Lin Yao came back to her senses and smiled: "Don't brush it, it's just a chat, don't make it like a funeral, I'm not dead yet."
Because Zhu Nianqiao spoke.
Lin Yao's joke.
The real-time comments that the players brushed out in unison finally became chaotic.
[Host, you are really an atmosphere destroyer. ]
[Aren't you doing somersaults? Why are you here to join in the fun? What are you talking about? Go do somersaults. ]
[Are you jealous? ]
[I suggest firing her. ]
"..."
On the other side.
Zhu Nianqiao also opened Lin Yao's live broadcast room.
Otherwise, she would not have discovered the real-time comment area that was like a farewell ceremony.
So now she also saw the players pointing their spearheads at her...
"What does it have to do with me! I'm just curious! I haven't settled accounts with you for your defection just now!"
"The player who suggested firing you! Come to my live broadcast room! I will ban you forever!"
"Huh? Are you questioning me?... Forget about somersaults! I can even do splits!"
Soon.
The live broadcast room became a battle between Zhu Nianqiao and the players.
The two sides were arguing.
The atmosphere of the farewell just now was completely washed away.
Lin Yao stopped talking and just watched the two sides fighting in her live broadcast room.
The players stopped brushing the words just now.
Because they felt that they had said everything they should say.
And Lin Yao, on the other hand, felt that her response should not be said.
Soon.
Eleven o'clock arrived.
The time in the lower right corner of the computer desktop just jumped to twenty-three.
"Time is up!"
Lin Yao immediately clapped her hands, interrupted Zhu Nianqiao who was arguing with the crowd, and said: "The chat session is over, see you next time."
"..."
The real-time comments stopped for a while.
Then countless players brushed "Manager, you have done all kinds of bad things."
Seeing this, Lin Yao smiled softly: "Okay, if you want to chat, go to her live broadcast room. See you next time."
As she spoke, she opened the live broadcast software and prepared to turn off the live broadcast.
"Can we really see each other next time?"
At this time, a real-time comment suddenly popped up.
Lin Yao paused, and then read out the real-time comment.
Many players stopped their actions immediately after hearing this.
"I will definitely do it. After all, I am a game producer. No matter what the process is, I will definitely make games for you in the end... This is my promise."
Lin Yao replied softly: "Then, see you next time."
After that.
She waved to the camera, smiled brightly, and then turned off the live broadcast directly.
…………
Linmu Studio.
Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the prompt that the live broadcast had ended.
After she confirmed again and again that the camera had been turned off, she glanced at the real-time comment area of her live broadcast room.
The live broadcast has ended.
The players paused, but began to brush the "cheer" expression in the closed live broadcast room.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, then lay on the table, rested her round chin on the table, and smiled gently.
Then.
She glanced at the situation over there with Zhu Nianqiao.
Sure enough, many players went to her to chat after brushing the cheering expressions.
Lin Yao finally felt relieved.
And the next second.
"Thank you for your hard work."
The door of the office was pushed open.
Mu Wanqing came in at the right time.
"Ah... It's really hard work." Lin Yao let go of the mouse, lay on the table and stretched hard.
Mu Wanqing walked to Lin Yao's side, thought about it, and suggested with a smile: "... Are you hungry? How about binge eating to relieve the pressure at once?"
"Are you willing? Not afraid of getting fat."
Lin Yao turned her face to the side, because she didn't want to look up, she could only see Miss Mu's plump long legs tightly wrapped in soft black silk.
"I shouldn't get fat in a day."
Mu Wanqing smiled gently: "I'll go for it."
Lin Yao said lazily: "But I don't want to move."
"... What should I do?" Mu Wanqing was a little amused.
Lin Yao thought for a moment and said, "Well... squat down."
"You won't ask me to carry you down, will you?"
Although Mu Wanqing was a little confused, she still smoothed her skirt and squatted down beside Lin Yao.
"..."
Lin Yao didn't say anything, just looked at Mu Wanqing's open and closed red lips, and moved towards her.
Her clothes rubbed against the table, making a slight rustling sound.
"Okay, the pressure is relieved a little, let's have a midnight snack, I feel a little stronger..."
Lin Yao straightened up suddenly and stretched.
Mu Wanqing: "..."
"Let's go."
Lin Yao glanced at Mu Wanqing's expression, couldn't help laughing, and wanted to get up.
But Mu Wanqing suddenly reached out and held her face.
Lin Yao dodged, then smiled and warned: "...I'm kidding, don't mess around!"
"..."
...
Lin Yao didn't get home until almost midnight.
Lin Xi was not on the first floor.
She didn't bother Lin Xi, but went into the bathroom to take a simple shower.
But when she changed into comfortable pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, she found Lin Xi coming down.
Lin Xi looked at her sister who had just walked out of the bathroom and smiled, "I just watched the live broadcast, it was quite interesting."
"Why aren't you sleeping so late? What live broadcast are you watching?"
Lin Yao came to the kitchen counter, sat down opposite Lin Xi, and yawned.
"Let's switch, do you think you can fall asleep?"
Lin Xi poured a glass of water, handed it to Lin Yao, and asked back.
"...It seems to be the case."
Lin Yao thought about it, felt that it made sense, and stopped struggling, took the water cup and started to drink.
Lin Xi gathered her long black hair, then looked at her sister who was drinking, and smiled gently.
"Are you hungry?"
After Lin Yao put down the water cup.
Lin Xi asked again.
"I just came back from having supper." Lin Yao shook her head.
Lin Xi glanced at Lin Yao's wet lips: "Did you drink porridge? Your lips are so red..."
Lin Yao was stunned: "Hmm... Hmm."
"Then go to bed now?"
Lin Xi didn't notice anything unusual, looked at the time, and asked Lin Yao's opinion.
"You go to sleep first."
Lin Yao hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "I need to sort out my thoughts."
Lin Xi asked curiously, "Thoughts?"
"Well, I just made a decision during the live broadcast."
Lin Yao rubbed the edge of the cup with her white fingers, thinking about the live broadcast just now, and chuckled, "I decided to take advantage of the time to write a longer 'love letter'..."
"Love letter?"
Lin Xi still didn't understand.
But she thought about it and didn't continue to ask, but said, "I'm not sleepy either. What are you going to do? I'll accompany you. You can tell me while you do it."
"Huh?"
"Let's go."
Lin Xi smiled gently, and then pulled her sister upstairs.
A few minutes later.
The two sat on the bed.
Lin Yao held a Future PAD, and the tip of the pen kept sliding across the glass screen.
Lin Xi sat next to her, stretched her white neck, and looked at the PAD.
Soon.
She roughly understood what Lin Yao wrote.
It was a schedule.
And the ones listed at the beginning were the new games that were just released today, such as "Dead Cells".
And at the end, there were two works that she had heard of and required huge IP authorization.
As for the middle.
Lin Yao left a large blank.
Only near the end, she wrote "Grand Theft Auto".
Lin Xi whispered: "Plan?"
"Yeah."
Lin Yao raised her head: "I want to do as much as possible, and write this love letter to the 'player' a little longer."
"Love letter..." Lin Xi murmured.
"Just an analogy."
Lin Yao moved, then leaned on Lin Xi and yawned again: "Since you want to speak with games, it must be grand, right? Just like a fireworks show, the last one must be the most gorgeous."
"Perhaps, this is the best parting gift."
After saying that.
Lin Yao raised the Future PAD in her hand, thought about it, wrote the first work with a capacitive pen, and began to fill in the blank in the middle.
With Lin Xi's witness.
...
The next day.
Lin Yao was late and arrived at Lin Mu's studio at nearly noon.
Because she stayed up too late last night.
And she had just arrived at her office and sat down for a while.
The door was pushed open.
Zhu Nianqiao ran in anxiously.
"Senior! Yesterday was a great success!!" She saw Lin Yao and immediately shouted.
"...I know."
Lin Yao was shocked by her shout.
She was a little depressed at first, but she became energetic in an instant.
"Why aren't you excited?"
Zhu Nianqiao came to Lin Yao, pressed her shoulders, and shook her excitedly: "Players are discussing yesterday's live broadcast! The game media reported it! The entire game circle is discussing my name and yours."
Lin Yao looked at her and asked, "Why do you think I want to live broadcast?"
"Because the players think you want to unbind from Linmu Studio!"
"What was the situation at that time?"
"Uh... yeah."
Zhu Nianqiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.
Lin Yao shook her head helplessly, too lazy to pay attention to her, woke up her computer, and then went to various major player communities.
Although Zhu Nianqiao seemed to have not yet withdrawn from the persona of the host yesterday...but she did not lie.
Yesterday's live broadcast was indeed a hot topic.
"The live broadcast ended perfectly! Lin Yao promised! See you next time!"
"I have to say that Linmu Studio has never lost in terms of playing tricks. It's really interesting that they can still broadcast live like this..."
"It's not just as simple as being interesting. As soon as the live broadcast started, several new games released by Linmu Carnival rushed to the top of the sales list... This is too outrageous."
"That host is quite interesting, but it must not be AI, right?"
"Definitely not. It was determined last night. It was a real person motion capture, and a virtual character was used. It is probably a staff member of Linmu Studio."
"The more surprising thing is that Lin Yao finally showed up... But the feeling of taking over is really too bad [crying]"
"I choose to believe Lin Yao's final promise."
"..."
The players mainly discussed the content of the live broadcast.
As for the game media, Lin Yao also took a look.
The points they discussed were somewhat different from those of the players. They mainly focused on the technical logic behind the virtual host "Linmu Carnival Host", and the words that the players said in Lin Yao's live broadcast room at the end.
[Virtual host! ? Linmu Studio's new attempt! What is the technology that makes virtual characters come alive! ? 】
【At the last moment, Linmu Studio's appeal... Players thank Lin Yao. 】
【The new live broadcast gameplay helps Linmu Studio's new game to top the list! 】
【……】
Lin Yao took a general look.
"Right, senior sister." Zhu Nianqiao stood aside and found that Lin Yao had read almost everything, so she asked immediately.
"Yeah." Lin Yao nodded.
"I just asked Miss Xi, and she said that during the period when your live broadcast room was open, it surpassed all the anchors on the entire platform."
Zhu Nianqiao boasted, and said: "No matter whether it is an individual anchor or a union anchor, and many game anchors finally went to your live broadcast room to post that sentence.
And after you left, the popularity of my live broadcast room reached the top! Although the players are either angry with me or discussing you... but the popularity is really not bad!"
"In addition, I also heard from Miss Xi that before the live broadcast ended last night, the live broadcast website contacted her, and they were asking about the news of the virtual character live broadcast."
"She seems to be very interested."
"Moreover! I just took a look at the job-hunting community for workers, and found that the popularity of our company has increased a lot. Many people said that they want to change jobs... They all said that if they want to really make games, if they want to see scenes like last night, they can only go to Linmu Studio."
"I guess many game company bosses are autistic today..."
"..."
Zhu Nianqiao began to tell Lin Yao about everything that happened from the live broadcast last night to this morning.
Lin Yao listened quietly until she saw that she had almost finished speaking, then she shook her head gently and interrupted, "I know, but it's all in the past. We were just putting out fires during the live broadcast last night. It's in the past and we
don't need to care too much about it. We just need to pay attention to the players' reactions. As for our peers and live broadcast websites, we don't need to care too much.
If the market for virtual anchors is valuable, it will always emerge, whether we are there or not."
"Oh..."
Zhu Nianqiao nodded, not quite understanding. She was too excited just now and wanted to find someone to share.
Now that the excitement has passed.
She has also had enough of talking, so she responded and continued, "Then I'll go to work..."
"Well... wait, I'm here now."
Lin Yao replied subconsciously.
But Zhu Nianqiao just turned around.
She thought of something, suddenly changed the subject, and called her again.
Then.
She looked at Zhu Nianqiao, who looked puzzled, and smiled brightly, "Nianqiao, have you heard of special training?"
"... Special training?"
Zhu Nianqiao turned around again and came to Lin Yao's side, even more confused.
"Yes."
Lin Yao thought for a moment, took out the Future PAD she brought from home, and while waking up the screen, she said, "The three major projects of the two departments you and Zhong Xiu are in charge of are already on track.
And the new games for this year's Linmu Carnival are all produced by two first-party studios. Some project teams are now idle, right?"
"Well, are there new plans?" Zhu Nianqiao realized something.
"Yes."
Lin Yao nodded, "But this time is a little different from the past."
"...Ah?" Zhu Nianqiao was stunned.
Lin Yao didn't rush to speak, but moved the Future PAD on the table and placed it in front of Zhu Nianqiao.
Zhu Nianqiao looked down.
It was a document.
It listed a lot of games.
Take a look at it.
Some have already been released, some are in production, but there are also some that Zhu Nianqiao has never heard of.
"Bloodline? Titanfall? Pixel Wind Sandbox...?"
(End of this chapter)
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