Have you ever worked as a game designer at a major company? You just write game-related articles?

Chapter 18: The author clearly has no experience in game development; this is purely based on imagin

Shen Huaizhou kept his writing a secret from Chen Qingshan and Su Jianxue.

After all, if they find out, he'll just say he's planning to go home and become a security guard again.

Writing a novel is not like making a game.

It's actually quite embarrassing.

It would be even more embarrassing if acquaintances found out.

So, in his previous life, Shen Huaizhou simply rented a house for five hundred yuan a month.

Just by writing, he relied on his 1,500 attendance bonus and 500 subscriptions.

That's enough to live on.

What if it succeeds?

But things are different here. It's poor, and in the entire Insomnia Game, the only person in charge of finances is Xue.

Although Su Jianxue's family was slightly better off, making games was still forbidden.

After all, making games is not as good as doing entertainment, and doing entertainment is not as good as doing live streaming.

Starting an MCN and signing some contracts to sell yourself out is much better than making games, isn't it?

"Huaizhou... hasn't come out since the meeting ended..."

"Even when it comes to coding, does this guy really need to work this hard?"

Outside the office, Chen Qingshan and Su Jianxue stared at the tightly closed door.

I couldn't help but complain.

Su Jianxue, in particular, looked at her old friend with a bit of helplessness. Just a few days ago, this guy had been acting like he was giving up.

Now you're working so hard.

If you didn't know better, you'd think he'd been possessed.

Meanwhile, the rest of the team in the work area are continuing to optimize and further develop "Digging for a Rise".

However, they also know how to balance work and rest.

This guy.

"I'll go cut a fruit platter and see."

As she spoke, under Chen Qingshan's strange smile, Su Jianxue went to wash an apple and took a few grapes.

It was placed on a plate and then headed towards Shen Huaizhou's office on its own.

At this moment, Shen Huaizhou was diligently typing away.

Outside, Su Jianxue's knocking could be heard.

"Old Shen, I'm coming in~"

"???"

What are you doing here?

Shen Huaizhou looked up, his face full of questions.

"!!!"

Outside the door, Chen Qingshan touched his forehead, his face full of black lines.

Su Jianxue clenched her small fists, but she had to maintain a ladylike demeanor, after all, what if she really hurt this guy?

The studio is about to close down.

Damn it, that damned Shen Huaizhou.

As soon as Su Jianxue entered, she saw Shen Huaizhou's computer, but she didn't ask any questions; she was just curious.

"You're reading this novel too?"

"what?"

"Let me tell you! The author of this novel is very likely a mole in our studio. Otherwise, how would he know what kind of game we're making?"

"What?"

Although Shen Huaizhou had shut down the backend of the writer's assistant, the frontend was still open.

So, when Su Jianxue brought the fruit platter over...

I spotted my novel, "The Me Who's Giving Up, I Just Want to Drive Players Crazy," at a glance.

"What a pity, the author clearly has no experience in game development; he's a complete idiot."

"...I'm...writing..."

"I know, Da Chen was worried about you, that's why I came in to check on you and see how hard you're working on your code."

"The fruit platter is right here. Here, have a grape..."

"ah--"

Su Jianxue picked up a purple grape, smiled, and brought it close to Shen Huaizhou's eyes, then put it into his mouth.

Then he patted his butt and said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

"There are a few more people coming for interviews later, and I'm worried Da Chen won't be able to handle them."

"You continue."

They said they wouldn't bother them, but they didn't even consider moving an inch.

He stared straight at himself.

This made Shen Huaizhou extremely embarrassed.

When writing, the worst thing is being watched, especially by that brain-dead author Su Jianxue mentioned...

I was sitting right in front of her, feeling incredibly awkward.

Especially—this young woman actually called the author brain-dead; I just want to slap her hard.

Of course, it's just something to think about.

But... with you behind me, I can't type it out.

"Um... Ah Xue, Da Chen is still waiting for you."

"It's okay, the interviewer hasn't arrived yet, no rush."

Before Su Jianxue could finish speaking, Chen Qingshan popped his head in...

"Um, Ms. Su, why don't you come with me for the interview?"

Shen Huaizhou suppressed a laugh and quickly gave Su Jianxue a push.

"I can't write when you're behind me."

"???"

"Oh, you're something else. You weren't like this before. Did you make a wildly popular game and then forget about me?"

"Close the door, Da Chen, charge!"

With that, Chen Qingshan dragged Su Jianxue out.

This was a joke between the three of them, and Chen Qingshan already knew about it.

Su Jianxue has ulterior motives towards Lao Shen.

As for Lao Shen, I will definitely support him unconditionally, after all, he had already written a small game when he was in college.

As a result, it was cracked by domestic piracy websites in a flash, and so...

He then lost confidence.

With the recent popularity of "Getting Over It," his confidence returned, and he was determined not to let Ah Xue disturb him.

What he didn't know was that Shen Huaizhou was in a hurry to update the game.

After seeing Su Jianxue and Chen Qingshan leave.

He immediately opened the backend of the writer's assistant.

"This time, we can't do it like we did with Digging for a Rift."

"We need to get the main character, Xiao Chunan, to release some of the game's design sketches first."

"For example, equipment designers and map designers."

"In addition, because of the huge success of the first game, the first Donghuang Game Design Competition should also be held."

This is how entertainment articles are, and the game-related articles within them are also like this.

The daily routines between each game must be well-connected.

Otherwise, readers still won't buy into everyday garbage.

Basically, they make a game with a dozen or so characters, then show off in their daily lives and make fun of the big boss in novels.

By using this kind of face-slapping rhythm, the content becomes more engaging.

This book, "Me, the Lame One," is just like that. The protagonist creates games while simultaneously pulling his opponent's games along.

However, in the past few days, I have only mentioned the game "The Binding of Isaac" in the book.

However, the details were not included.

It was obvious that the readers who were following the story were unhappy.

After all, everyone's just watching to see if you, the prophet, can predict the latest game.

There are too many details in your article; many readers will think you're just padding it out.

After Su Jianxue finished commenting.

The reason why readers in the comments section continue to follow this novel is all too simple.

Now that you've guessed the first game correctly, what content are you going to copy for the second game?

Isaac, what Isaac?

If this were the second game, and the developer could still hit the jackpot, then something's not right.

Either the author is a mole, or...

The author was able to foresee the future.

Unfortunately, Isaac was a game they had never even heard of before.

So, Shen Huaizhou opened the folder and randomly selected a picture from it.

The simplest draft is then inserted into the main text.

Click Publish.