Dormitory 401.
Having just finished lunch in the cafeteria, Hao Yun opened the dormitory door and saw brother Kening holding Liang Ziyuan's arm, pleading with tears and snot in his eyes.
"Brother Ziyuan... I beg you, just put on a show!"
Ziyuan, who was holding the guitar, impatiently tried to pull his hand back.
"You win, let go."
"I won't let go! Unless you promise me!"
"no way."
Looking at the two of them blankly, Hao Yun asked hesitantly.
"What are you doing?"
"It's not the New Year's Eve party," Zheng Xueqian, who was holding the back of his chair and sitting next to the theater, said gloatingly, "Our class didn't have a single show, and Lao Zhu was almost driven crazy."
Hao Yun: "Where is the women's dormitory?"
Zheng Xueqian shook his head.
"No one is interested."
real or fake
It shouldn’t be. If I can’t even arouse interest in student activities during my freshman year, then wouldn’t I become more Buddhist in my sophomore year
Upon hearing the news, Hao Yun was obviously stunned for a moment.
He has been busy with the company's affairs during this period, but he forgot about another task given to him by the system.
If he remembered correctly, it seemed that he wanted to ensure that the program of Software Engineering Class 1801 would win the first place at the welcome party.
Damn it
Then we can’t let Liang Ziyuan go up!
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Hao Yun immediately put on a serious expression, coughed and said.
"Um...Brother Kening, haven't you seen that Liang Ziyuan is already annoyed? If others really don't want to perform, don't beg him."
"Isn't there nothing I can do," Zhu Kening said with a painful expression, "You think I don't want to find someone reliable... Ah, brother Ziyuan, that's not what I meant."
Liang Ziyuan: “…”
Zheng Xueqian laughed heartlessly and threw his head back so hard that he almost hit the ladder.
To be honest, Hao Yun didn't want to laugh at first, but when he saw Lao Zheng, who was extremely happy and sad, squatting under the table with his head in his hands, he couldn't help laughing after all.
"Don't just laugh, please help me with some ideas..." Suddenly, Zhu Kening's eyes lit up, he looked at Hao Yun and said, "By the way, Brother Yun, I saw a piano textbook on your desk last time. For the sake of our collective honor, why don’t you go up and show off your talents?”
Hearing this, Liang Ziyuan raised his head and glanced at Hao Yun in surprise.
Zheng Xueqian was the same. He lowered his hands holding the back of his head and looked at Hao Yun in surprise.
"Do you still know music?"
"I don't understand, I just happened to be studying recently... I don't have any talents to show off." Looking at the gloomy monitor, Hao Yun sighed with a headache, and finally took out his mobile phone from his pocket helplessly, " Come on, don’t go to the doctor for a sudden illness. Dad will help you think of a solution..."
After opening the WeChat class group, Hao Yun hesitated on the touch screen for a while before finally biting the bullet and editing a message.
[Can anyone come up with a program for the New Year Party?]
After editing, click Send.
However, as expected, the WeChat group was quiet, and no one answered him.
About two minutes later, when Hao Yun sighed that it was indeed the case, someone finally paid attention to him.
However, it is not a matter of consultation and registration.
[Shouldn’t the welcome party be for the seniors and sisters to welcome us? (surprise)]
[Yes, why do you want us to put on a show?]
[It feels so troublesome.]
Hao Yun: "..."
Gan!
It makes so much sense, there's no way to refute it.
Looking at Zhu Kening's expression, he was already desperate.
Hao Yun shrugged helplessly and closed the WeChat group window.
If it really doesn't work...
Just let this task go.
Then at this moment, a private message suddenly popped up on his phone.
Xu Xiaoruan: [Can I play the piano? I have a level 10 piano. (curious)]
Damn it
A master with level 10 piano skills
Hao Yun, who had no time to be surprised when the situation turned for the better, quickly typed and asked.
[real? Are you willing to sign up?]
Hao Yun was actually not very familiar with this girl named Xu Xiaoruan. His only impression of her was that he had chatted with her a few times in a high-mathematics class before, and accidentally heard that she and the Youth League Secretary Xiao Tongtong seemed to be in the same dormitory. .
Although I added WeChat just a few days after school started, I haven’t chatted yet.
Unexpectedly, in the small soft engineering department, there is actually a master with a level 10 piano degree.
While sighing in his heart, Hao Yun couldn't help but feel excited.
This shitty mission can finally be saved!
Xu Xiaoruan: [Well, if you ask me, I can’t think about it. But in this case, you owe me a favor.]
After seeing this line of news, Hao Yun was stunned for a moment and replied with a slight hesitation.
[Favor?]
Xu Xiaoruan: [Yeah! In short, I did you a favor, and you have to do me a favor.]
Hao Yun: […What is it?]
Xu Xiaoruan: [Hehe, I haven’t thought about it yet. Anyway, I will definitely not embarrass you. Don’t worry about this. (Naughty)]
Hao Yun: "..."
It always feels like things are getting into trouble.
However, the issue of no one appearing on the show has finally been resolved.
As for whether he can get the first place in the welcome party, although it still depends on God's will, but with a master who has a level 10 piano taking action, he should be able to get it.
Putting down his phone, Hao Yun looked at Zhu Kening, who was frowning.
"OK."
Zhu Kening looked at him blankly.
"ah?"
Hao Yun: "...Xu Xiaoruan from our class said that she could put on a show. Can she play piano?"
Zhu Kening quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat group and looked through it: "Did you say it in the class group?"
Hao Yun: "No, it must be during a private chat."
I don't know if it was his imagination, but Hao Yun always felt that when he said these words, the dormitory was quiet for a short while.
About half a minute passed.
In the end, it was Lao Zheng's sigh that broke the silence.
"As expected, Brother Yun is still hiding his secrets."
Zhu Kening nodded with the same expression.
"Yeah, well hidden."
Liang Ziyuan did not express any opinions and continued to play with the guitar.
But the expression on his face clearly acquiesced to the two idiots' statement.
In the entire dormitory 401, Hao Yun seemed to be the only one standing there in confusion, not understanding what these two idiots were lamenting...
…
It is rare that there is no class in the afternoon.
Hao Yun, who didn't want to waste time in the dormitory, took his shoulder bag to the library.
It happened that while he was on the road, he caught an acquaintance.
"stop!"
Hearing this voice, the man stopped immediately and looked back.
"High, master!"
Seeing that it was Hao Yun, Chen Wenchao's face showed excitement. He quickly walked up to him and grabbed his arm.
"You are finally here!"
Hearing this, Hao Yun resisted the urge to roll his eyes and stretched out his right hand.
"You have the nerve to ask, where is my notebook? Where did you hide it?"
"Ah, you were talking about that draft book," Chen Wenchao scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Didn't you ask me to take it and think about it before? I didn't pay attention to the time... and then I thought that the library was closed."
Hao Yun: "..."
"Look, I brought it with you, but unfortunately I haven't run into you these past few days."
With that said, Chen Wenchao took out the draft book from his bag and gave it back to Hao Yun.
Hao Yun took the draft and glanced at it, his brows suddenly twitched.
Good guy…
This fucking 50-plus page book is almost used up
What’s even more ridiculous is that I haven’t written it down yet…
"The teacher said that your thinking question was too difficult. I showed it to my tutor. He thought about it for a long time and couldn't solve it, but he was able to solve it using a computer."
"computer?"
"Well, the exhaustive method." Chen Wenchao nodded solemnly and continued, "My tutor told me that this problem can only be done this way. Some math problems are like this. Although it seems to be right, it is the proof. Don’t come out.”
Hao Yun: "..."
To be honest, he had some doubts before about how this guy who knew nothing about programming managed to sneak into the graduate department of the Institute of Software Engineering through an interview.
But now he understands that maybe it's not necessarily the students' problem...
Maybe, this guy's mentor is the biggest one who slipped through the net.
"So you don't have to worry, I bet that no one in your class can do it!" Chen Wenchao smiled cheerfully and continued, "Later, I searched the Internet and found this question It is the last big question in the college mathematics competition in September. The test paper was only released two days ago. It is said that no one in the examination room, not to mention the candidates, even the main examination committee has made it. The answer has not been announced yet... Your teacher I have really sinister intentions in assigning this question to you."
Shall I wipe it
And this allusion
Thinking of Professor Li Xuesong's previous efforts to persuade him to transfer to the School of Mathematics to study mathematics, Hao Yun finally understood what the old guy was up to.
However, he actually used unanswered questions as after-school reflection questions to make things difficult for others...
Isn’t this too fucking doggy
"Uh... Master, what's wrong with you?"
"I told you not to call me an expert," Hao Yun sighed, then paused for a moment before continuing, "Want to know the answer?"
"Answer? Are you talking about this proof question?" Chen Wenchao was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "How can there be an answer? I searched for a long time and couldn't find it. By the way, you want the exhaustive method proof Program? We can swap, as long as you help me make one—"
"The answer is actually yes."
After speaking slowly, Hao Yun tore out a page from the few blank pages left in his draft book and scrawled dozens of lines of calculations on it.
"Take it and figure it out for yourself, and don't bother me today."
After saying these words, Hao Yun turned around, leaving the confused Chen Wenchao and the draft paper filled with the proof process where they were, and left gracefully...
At the same time, far away in the office building of the Chengnan Entrepreneurship Park.
Looking at the data on the computer screen, a trace of easily detectable regret flashed across Lin Jun's strategizing face.
"It was set up."
Hearing this rather quiet muttering, Li Zongzheng, who was sitting in the cubicle next to him, stretched himself and asked lazily.
"What's wrong?"
"The 2048 project," Lin Jun said regretfully, holding his hair with both hands, "the 2 million yuan was sold at a loss!"
"You still lost 2 million?"
Li Zongzheng was stunned, and subconsciously clapped his fingers to count, but soon realized that he didn't have enough fingers, so he stopped.
"Haha, 2 million? If I had to do it all over again, 5 million would be too cheap for me! And you have to sign a supplementary agreement to get a share of the shares if the download volume exceeds the number." With sadness written all over his face, Lin Jun shook his head, "This It's my fault, we lost because of our lack of experience, and in our rush to close the deal, people took advantage of us."
After hearing what he said, he became even more confused. Li Zongzheng touched the back of his head and asked.
"...What happened?"
"See for yourself."
With that said, Lin Jun put up his laptop and turned the screen towards him.
The webpage that opens on the screen is the download ranking list of game categories in the rice mobile APP market.
I saw that their 2048 was ranked first on the download list.
It's not just that.
Judging from the heated discussion in the game's comment area, as well as the screenshots and total duration of the game posted by some players, it is obvious that many people have been trapped by this magical little game.
Looking at this line of hot data, Li Zongzheng swallowed unconsciously.
Looking at it this way, it seems like we really lost money
"Uh, this... it should be related to the promotion of the Rice Group, right? I think they have also organized a campaign where the top 10 people will receive rice p6+ mobile phones, and they have also pre-installed the game into the new models."
"How many times have you played the Minesweeper pre-installed in your laptop?" Looking at Li Zongzheng who was comforting himself, Lin Jun shook his head and continued, "Promotion is one thing, but the game Isn’t your own quality important? Hey! I cheated the boss!"
If he had paid more attention when the Rice Group came to investigate, or done more research on his own products, he would not have let others take advantage of him.
Li Zongzheng didn't know how to comfort his colleague. After all, he vaguely remembered that his boss seemed very happy when he signed the contract.
What's more, from the perspective of a game designer, he feels that this kind of small game can sell for 2 million, which is no different from winning the lottery...
"Well, I think the boss won't blame you. Even if we hold 2048 in our hands and run it ourselves, we may not be able to become so popular. Besides, if the mobile game version becomes popular, it might also drive the sales of our PC version... "
Lin Jun said with a headache: "It's just that I'm overthinking it. Have you forgotten that the mobile version they made is free!"
Even if it is only free on the rice APP market, it has covered a considerable part of the user base.
Especially when the experience of playing this game on a mobile phone is far better than playing this game on a PC, it is hard to say how many people will come over to pay for the tickets.
At the beginning, he really thought that he could use this game to establish the name of Yunmeng Entertainment Game Studio and establish a good cooperative relationship with the Rice Group, but who would have thought that this game would become such a hit
Now, these two small goals have indeed been achieved.
It's just that the price is a bit too high.
"It's okay... Games have a price, but creativity is priceless. At worst, we can just make another popular game. This time we'll find a publisher that's more reliable."
"It's not that easy." Lin Jun shook his head. "The popularity of 2048 was largely due to coincidence. It would be even harder to make a similar hit again."
Upon hearing this, Li Zongzheng's face suddenly showed a confident smile.
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Lin Jun was slightly stunned.
"Do you... have any good ideas?"
"To be precise, it was actually the boss's idea."
Patting his desk, Li Zongzheng pointed with his chin at the finished product made with free development tools on the computer screen, with a confident smile on his face.
"I bet this game will be a hit!"