Chapter 345 I do.
Although I am not very satisfied with the final changes in the game, Fang Cheng can only accept it now that it has happened.
For the employees of Fangcheng Studio, there is still a major unfinished business.
That's this year's International Games Show.
Although Fang Cheng doesn't care about this false reputation, Huang Ping attaches great importance to this award.
He has no shortage of money now, and the games he participates in are also very popular. "My Playground" even revitalized the theme of playgrounds, and no matter how you look at it, he is qualified to win one or two awards.
The nominations for the Game Show are made by all players around the world. After discussion and horizontal comparison, the judges select a game from multiple nominated games to become this year's Game of the Year.
Last year, most of their games were domestically focused, so they were not included in the nominations.
But this year, Fangcheng Studio's games have shined and have a good reputation in various countries around the world, so there should be no problem.
But even so, Huang Ping still checked the studio's external mailbox every ten minutes, hoping to see the email he expected, but he never saw it.
"Do you think our email address cannot be seen abroad? Do we need to change it to a foreign email address?" Huang Ping said to himself.
Immediately, he vetoed his words again: "No, temporarily changing the mailbox will make it harder for them to find us. Could it be intercepted by the mailbox?" Looking
at Huang Ping, who was restless, Monkey said helplessly: "Uncle Liu, can you stop hanging around in front of me? I'm dizzy." "
You didn't sleep enough. Please take leave and go home to sleep."
"Keep your voice down!" Monkey said immediately, "Don't be fooled. The boss hears this, otherwise I will be kicked home again. I haven't finished writing my plan yet." "
I know, I know, why haven't you come yet?"
Looking at Huang Ping's restless look, he was still thinking about it. The square city of a game feels a bit speechless.
Awards and everything else are external things and false reputations, and he doesn't care at all.
However, seeing Huang Ping being so uneasy, he still asked: "Huang Ping, why do you want to win the award so much?"
After hearing Fang Cheng's question, Huang Ping smiled awkwardly, and then said to Fang Cheng: "My father-in-law doesn't He likes to play games. He has always believed that playing games is a waste of time and playing games is helping others to harm others, so he has never been very fond of me." "
Oh, what does that have to do with prizes?"
"When we met before, his attitude finally became a little bit... He softened, but still said that I had no achievements and still looked down upon me. I said that the games of our studio are quite famous, but he said that it is not famous if it does not have a better award. So, I..."
Hearing this , Fang Cheng understood.
Everyone has their own troubles, and Huang Ping's troubles lie with his girlfriend.
Elderly people do have different ideas. After all, not everyone is like me and is still willing to learn new things after living for so long.
After calculating on his fingers, Fang Cheng said to Huang Ping: "No problem, the results will be available soon."
Huang Ping's eyes lit up, he looked at Fang Cheng and said excitedly: "Is it true?"
"It's true. However, the process will be a bit tortuous, but the result should be good. Don't worry."
Fang Cheng's words were filled with inexplicable confidence. This confidence made Huang Ping'an feel relieved, and he could finally wait quietly for the results.
And just as Fang Cheng said, the nominations for the game show were finally delivered.
Huang Ping opened the email tremblingly, looked at the nominations one by one, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Best Game Award, Best Visual Effects Award, Best Gameplay Award, Best Plot Award, Best Virtual Game Award...
Fangcheng Studio’s nominations can be seen in almost every game award. Each of these names makes Huang Ping saw his past achievements, like plump grains of wheat, filled with the joy of a good harvest.
In the email congratulating them on their nomination, there was also air tickets and exhibition information, inviting Fangcheng Studio to attend the game exhibition in North America.
But here comes the problem.
They are still under sanctions and cannot travel to the United States. Naturally, they cannot participate in this exhibition.
The awards at the game show cannot be received absenteeism. If they cannot arrive in North America within the stipulated time, even if they get the grand prize, they will not be awarded it in the end and can only be given to the second-ranked game.
After learning the news, Huang Ping's disappointment was palpable.
Even more disappointed than Huang Ping was the organizer of this international game show.
When they learned that Fangcheng Studio could not come due to sanctions, the person in charge of the organizer was furious.
After constantly asking about the reason for being sanctioned, the loader Tommy Mills decisively found Randyk, who was still the CEO, and angrily slapped the sanction decision in front of him.
"Randic, look at the good things you have done!"
Randyk now looks more than ten years older than before.
Since his wealth was wiped out, he has lost his motivation. Now he is just waiting for Druid Entertainment to be acquired quickly and then retire quickly.
He is distracted more and more now. Many times he will be distracted during meetings, and then imagine how great it would be if he had not shorted Druid Entertainment and his tens of millions of dollars were still in his account. .
But back to reality, he will face the fact that he is almost bankrupt, and then he can't help but want to cry.
Looking at Tommies in front of him blankly, it took him a while to remember who the other person was, and then he said tiredly: "It's you, do you want something to drink?" He
slapped away the bottle handed over by the other person, and Tang Mills shouted angrily: "Stop pretending like this, your previous mess must be solved! I want to give people awards now, but they can't come." "
Why is that?" "
Because of you! You You made the sanctions, you made the ban!"
Only then did Landick remember what he had done, with an intoxicated smile on his face: "Yes, it's me, I've done this kind of thing."
"You can still laugh? You Do you know how big an impact this will have? Everyone knows who the best game should go to, and we can't give it to him. This is a huge blow to the reputation of International Game Show, and we can't afford it."
Landick looked at the angry Tommy Mills in front of him and said with a smile: "Okay, I will use my remaining connections to explain this problem, but I also have my own conditions. I need all the games from Fangcheng Studio in North America. Right to sell."
"You're crazy!"
"No, this is the only chance I can give myself a decent retirement. As long as I have this, I can leave here decently and enjoy my retirement life. And After accomplishing this, I might be able to go to China to get a decent job opportunity, and then see if I can make the money back before I die."
"You know, that's impossible!"
"I know, but I still want to give it a try. If it succeeds, I can make a comeback. If it fails, I can also disgust them. No matter what, I will make something, right?"
Tommy Mills gritted his teeth. Looking at Landick, he wanted to punch him. This damn oily man!
With the hope that a miracle might happen, he sent an email to Fangcheng Studio to express his position and views.
But as expected, the other party refused.
Although the email sent back by the other party was very polite, Tommy Mills saw in it a sense of pride that belonged to them.
"Dear Mr. Tommyles, we will not use our game publishing rights in exchange for the chance to win awards. Please allow us to withdraw. Thank you."
Seeing the email sent back by the other party, Tommyles knew that it was no longer possible.
However, he still tried hard to mediate, but Landick fully demonstrated his qualities as a bad person on this issue.
I will never help lift the sanctions without giving them distribution rights.
As time went by, the conflict between them became more and more intense. Tommels had a fierce argument with each other in Randyk's office more than once, but Randyk never let go.
He tied his own interests to the International Game Show to blackmail Tommy Mills into working as a lobbyist for him. He didn't care about the reputation of the International Game Show at all.
The players don't know the undercurrent surging in this. They are just looking forward to this year's game show and don't know which game will win this year.
There are not many game masterpieces this year, and some game manufacturers either make a fuss or fail. Some games that start well often end up being endlessly repetitive in the later stages. If it weren't for Fangcheng Studio, then this year's gamers would have to play old games.
Therefore, most players have no doubt that Fangcheng Studio's game won the championship. The only question is which game.
The weird but fun My Playground?
Is it the exciting "Extreme World"?
Is it "Written at Sunrise" that spreads Eastern traditional culture?
Or is it "Princess Dungeon 2" that you can't stop playing?
The discussion of which game can win the championship has become a hot topic in the game inn. Every day, people are cheering for their favorite games. Various fan fictions begin to appear crazily, and their grandeur is comparable to that of idols.
However, just when all fans of Fangcheng Studio were looking forward to the final result, Fangcheng Studio issued an announcement:
"Sorry, due to sanctions, we are unable to go to North America to receive the award."
This news, like a bucket of ice water, poured down the enthusiasm of the players.
But immediately, the studio released another news: "But the good news is that we will launch our own game exhibition. Do you remember the MOD in "Qi Ling"? This year, we will select games from the MODs made by players themselves and Awards. Although it is a bit late now, I would like to ask you to work hard and show yourselves to your heart's content."
After that, there are the details of various awards, as well as the bonuses and rewards corresponding to different awards. The generous rewards will make even Even people with no gaming experience were excited by it, let alone the top promotion of the game inn for a month.
The first bad news made the players extremely disappointed, but the second good news made people excited, and the research on MOD once again set off a climax.
More functions have been developed, and many players have found that this MOD is easier to use than most game engines, and it is simple and convenient to operate. It is a very excellent game tool.
A large number of good reviews have emerged, and many good games have stood out. Players' outrageous ideas can be realized through this MOD, further lowering the threshold for making games.
There were also some black men who were taking the lead in dealing with the issue of not being able to claim the prize, but as soon as they came forward, they were sprayed back by other players.
"Fangcheng Studio's games will not lose their value because of the absence of these awards. On the contrary, these awards will lose their due gold content because of the absence of these games."
Finding that the unexpected incident had been passed smoothly, Wang Xiaoying finally Breathed a sigh of relief.
When she knew she couldn't go to North America, she was really worried for a long time.
After all, the reason inside is a bit outrageous, and there are people on the Internet who have been setting the pace recently. If you are not careful, it will cause serious consequences.
Fortunately, they collectively thought of a way to use their own game exhibition to draw attention to another place, and turned this event into an opportunity.
As long as this year's game show can be held smoothly, then they can transform from players into referees, thus strengthening their position in the industry.
Taking a long breath, she knew there was still a lot to do next.
The game show's selection criteria need to continue to be developed, and they also need to ensure that the games made by players are selected in a fair way.
The venue for the game exhibition still needs to be determined, the list of participants in the selection needs to be further determined, and every task needs to be implemented one by one.
However, Wang Xiaoying also became excited.
When she thought that her work was closely related to the Chinese gaming industry, she felt full of motivation and continued to work on her work.
Huang Ping was still a little disappointed about not being able to win the award.
But he knew that he couldn't force this kind of thing, and the matter with his girlfriend could only be slowed down for a while.
After get off work, he returned to his home and saw that his girlfriend had bought the ingredients and was cooking.
He was about to explain the award when his girlfriend turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening and said to Huang Ping: "I'm back. We're having coconut chicken tonight. Please help me set the plate."
Huang Ping tried to cheer himself up. I was about to place things one by one, and then I found two pieces of paper on the table.
Two marriage applications.
One of them has been filled out and the name on it has been signed, while the other has been mostly written, and the only thing left is my name.
The girlfriend in the kitchen was still busy cutting coconuts, but she seemed to see Huang Ping's expression at this time, and said to Huang Ping: "I have already filled out the application form, and all that is missing is your name. I have already obtained the household registration book from home. It was stolen. We can go get the certificate together tomorrow. By the way, do we want to have the property notarized? I will save you from worrying about my savings after you get married." "
I..."
"I read the announcement and I know your reasons. . But this is an external force, there is nothing we can do about it, right?"
"But..."
"What, you don't want to get married? Do you feel wronged by marrying me?"
"No, how is that possible!"
Looking up, Huang Ping hurriedly explained, and then I found that the roots of my girlfriend’s ears were already red.
Huang Ping immediately blushed, but still asked worriedly: "Father-in-law's side..."
"Is he getting married or am I getting married? You are so worried about him, why don't you marry him."
"I didn't mean that!"
"And if he doesn't agree, can I find the household registration book? My dad has that temper. He doesn't like playing games, but he understands me. So, what else do you want to say?"
Huang Ping was asked dumbly. Silently, he walked to his girlfriend's side after a moment, knelt down on one knee and said, "Please marry me."
His girlfriend turned back, her red face full of shyness and joy.
Faced with Huang Ping's proposal, she murmured:
"Yes, I do."
With a continuous headache, she could only give one more update.
(End of chapter)