Chapter 119: Li Ziming's distress
Handheld production, game testing...
Everything is progressing in an orderly manner.
Time flies, and before you know it, April arrives.
The cold winter has passed, the ice and snow have melted, and new green shoots have gradually emerged from the dead trees.
The hot discussion about "Pokemon" was also at that moment. Wang Jian didn't reply, and the popularity quickly dropped.
However, some players still ask questions under the scarves of Long Yuan and Wang Jian every day.
Although Wang Jian didn't speak, Long Yuan's official neck still responded enthusiastically to the players.
"Is the game even made?"
"I'm doing it, I'm doing it."
"When will it be released?"
"Because the release of handheld consoles is troublesome, there are many problems that we have not encountered, and it is difficult to determine the release time in advance. Please forgive me."
"I'll just ask for an approximate time?"
"I'll also tell you an approximate time, it's going to be soon, it's going to be really fast."
"Is your Longyuan production team a bunch of pigeons?"
"Cuckoo."
The industry insiders saw that Wang Jian had been silent, and basically affirmed their judgment.
"'Pokemon' is really cold."
"It must have been realized in the middle of the problem, and now I am hesitating whether to cut off the project."
"Hey, impulse kills people."
"This is the result of making a handheld game in China, and everyone should take this as a warning."
"It's better for a strong man to break his wrist than to drag it all the time."
Longyuan Studio.
Wang Jian rubbed his forehead. Although he looked tired, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes: "Are you all ready?"
The director of operations has red eyes and thick dark circles. It seems that he has been staying up late recently: "I have contacted you about advertising and distribution."
The sales manager was even more hoarse: "Everything is ready."
Selling games offline is much more troublesome than online. Contacting sales channels, etc., is a mess. He has been busier than Wang Jianke recently.
"Very good." The sales manager, as a tool person who appeared for the first time, worked hard and worked hard behind the scenes that no one knew. Wang Jian encouraged, "The game is a big hit, and you definitely have a share of the credit."
"Thank you boss!" The sales manager burst into tears, and suddenly felt that the recent busyness was worth it!
...
Clear blue sky, wisps of clouds.
Red Star Primary School.
Inside the red-brick and white-painted teaching building, the sound of young books could be heard.
Downstairs are many elementary school students in physical education class, playing on the wide and flat playground.
The boys chased like little madmen on the red plastic track, shouting excitedly as they ran, as if they had endless energy.
The girls danced their rubber bands while reciting the formula, "Little leather ball, banana pear, Malian blossom twenty-one..."
Of course, there are also some waste children who don't like sports, sitting next to a flower bed or a basketball hoop, watching other classmates play, and chatting with their friends about their favorite animations, which is very comfortable.
The only thing to pay attention to is to move your buttocks and sit in another place before the physical education teacher comes over and yells "Don't sit, move."
Li Ziming is a third-grade elementary school student. He is sitting on the edge of the flower bed at this moment, staring deeply at the direction where the girls in the class are jumping the rubber band.
Little red!
The hair floating on the forehead, the red strawberry decorative hairpin, the little face that became red due to exercise, the sweat, the lovely smile...
Even the blue and white, extremely simple school uniform looked so beautiful on this girl.
Only the figure of the girl remained in his eyes.
Li Ziming couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Xiaohong, she's really cute! I like Xiaohong so much, and I want to confess to her!"
But he was troubled again.
"What if the confession is rejected and Xiaohong doesn't like me anymore?"
And what's even more terrifying than being rejected is that he doesn't even have the courage to talk to Xiaohong!
As long as he touches Xiaohong, he will lower his head subconsciously,
He didn't dare to look directly into Xiaohong's eyes, and his face was burning like fire.
And drooling wildly!
"How can I get closer to Xiaohong?" Li Ziming was seriously worried, his brows huddled together on his little face, "If you play rubber bands with her..."
no!
Playing rubber bands with girls will be coaxed by male classmates!
And if they get too close to a certain girl, they will shout out the names of two people, "xx likes xxx!", jumping and jumping in front of the two.
No no no!
Such a scene, just thinking about it, he was ashamed and embarrassed!
However, if I hadn't confessed to Xiaohong sooner...
According to his secret observation, several boys in the class seem to have so much interest in Xiaohong!
Huang Zijie, who often catches caterpillars and other beetles, put them on Xiaohong's table to scare her.
Zhao Feiyu, every time Xiaohong was scared, he would chase and beat Huang Zijie.
Guo Qing, like him, seems to be sullen, and will secretly look at Xiaohong during class.
With so many competitors, if you don't act sooner, maybe Xiaohong will become someone else's girlfriend!
Hey, if Xiaohong becomes someone else's girlfriend, he will definitely be hit hard!
When Li Ziming was tangled and melancholy, "Ding dong ~ ding dong", the get out of class bell rang.
"Oh, oh, school is over, you can go home and watch cartoons!" Li Ziming forgot his troubles and ran to the meeting place excitedly.
After disbanding, he picked up his schoolbag and ran to the school gate.
Because it was the last physical education class of the day, everyone left their schoolbags beside the flower beds, so that they didn't have to go back to the classroom to get their schoolbags after school.
"Go home~" The primary school students poured out of the school gate like sardines, and began to look for the parents around to take them home, holding the parents' hands and telling them about the new things that happened in the school today.
Because Li Ziming's home is very close to the primary school, only a few hundred meters away, he goes home by himself.
When he got home, his mother was already in the kitchen wearing a plaid apron and cooking.
"Mom, I'm back!" Li Ziming changed his slippers, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and said loudly, "I'm going to watch the cartoon!"
"Well! How was your performance at school today?"
"Very good! When I was taking archaeological poetry in Chinese class, several classmates didn't remember it, so I memorized it, and the teacher praised me!"
"good!"
Li Ziming happily turned on the TV, switched to Silver Eagle Satellite TV, and "The First Time Team" just started to play.
"File, file, file, file, file, file, file
One plus one equals two two plus two equals four..."
Five super fighters in different color suits, driving different giant mechas and vicious monsters, are fighting fiercely. The song is also passionate. Li Ziming stared at the screen excitedly, shaking his feet, and singing along with excitement.
"Plus one is five
GO GO GO!
Add up your courage~
Shock! Fit!
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