To ascend, I had no choice but to create games

Those who achieve great things are not troubled by trivialities.

What’s a little embarrassment? It’s not worth worrying about.

Moreover, Gao Tianyun really liked a saying from his father, that the opportunities in one’s life are limited, and you never know whether the opportunity before you might be the last one.

So, when an opportunity arises, you must seize it.

Seize it at all costs.

So, even though he was already so embarrassed that he could have dug out a pearl from underneath his feet, he still said earnestly, “Mr. Fang, I want to acquire your studio, but more importantly, I want you to name your price.”

“I’m not interested in money,” Fang Cheng said calmly.

“What a coincidence, neither am l! We’re quite fated! I am only interested in advancing the development of games; we are both idealists, so shouldn’t we join forces? Do you have time later to have a meal and talk about the future?”

“I’m not very fond of socializing.”

“Alright then…”

Gao Tianyun sighed with regret.

Great minds have their own dispositions, and it was clear that Fang Cheng’s aspirations lay in gaming; nothing he said would make a difference.

Thus, he changed his tactics, looking at the VR set inside the exhibition for a moment before bidding farewell to Fang Cheng and making a phone call as he turned away.

Afterward, Gao Tianyun’s figure was no more seen at the expo.

For the organizers of the expo, this year was undoubtedly a very special one.

A small booth became the hottest topic by mid-morning, an almost unheard-of turnaround.

But regarding this reversal of fortunes, they were completely convinced.

After all, the only standard that counts for a game is whether it’s fun to play.

And the game “Medic,” with its perfect integration with the VR unit, pushed realism to new heights, its near-perfect quality eliciting endless praise from every player who experienced it, and left them wanting more.

The scenes of packed crowds were reported by the media, and gaming journalist Chen Rang even became a fervent fan of “Medic,” spending his days queuing to play “Medic” and using the queue time to write reports praising how fun “Medic” was.

He even changed his Feixin nickname to “Mukuai’s One and Only Husband,” showing just how fanatic he was about the novice guide girl in the game.

In various gaming forums, “Medic” also became a widely discussed topic.

Players who hadn’ t tried the game didn’ t understand why a beta version garnered such high levels of discussion.

Other players crowded in to assure them it was an awesome game.

If you use the VR unit to play, it’s even more awesome!

And on the forums, discussions about the game hadn’t stopped since day one.

[Waited in line for seven hours, played for ten minutes, worth it.]

[When I got there and saw the queue, I was desperate. Luckily there were scalpers. They’d been queuing all day, and just when it was their turn, they changed their mind and went to play the game themselves. Now they’re in the hospital, and I’m in jail. After I get out, I still want to beat them up!]

[Mukuai Mukuai Mukuai! ]

[In the game, Mukuai is a puppet of Heavenly Tao, each player has their own unique Mukuai, and it seems that each Mukuai has a different personality. Mine is a cat Mukuai that loves to meow, what about you guys?]

[Mine is a cat Mukuai that loves to meow, what about you guys?]

[Mine is a cat Mukuai that loves to meow, what about you guys?]

[…Why are there Minotaurs in this damn place too!]

[Fang Cheng Studio has never disappointed me. From the Easter eggs in “The Forest’s Second Son” to the inspiration in “Towards Death and Life,” the construction in “Princess Dungeon,” the combat in “Quiet Cultivation,” the tragedy and farming in “The Nameless,” and now “Medic.” Fang’s understanding of gaming seems to be continuously improving, while I can only look up in admiration.]

[In my heart, there are only two top domestic producers, one is Fang Cheng, the other is Living Immortal.]

[Same here, but I feel like Living Immortal is just a little bit behind, the creativity in his games is good, but the polish is always lacking a bit.]

[Fang Cheng has a studio; Living Immortal seems more like he’s just playing around.]

[Agree!]

[+1]

[Mukuai Mukuai Mukuai! ]

[Enough already, alright!]

The fourth day, the final day of the expo.

Chen Rang looked at the long queue forming outside, filled with a bitter melancholy.

After this departure, he did not know when he would see the Mukuai girl again. His heart was brimming with sorrow, and he had no one to share it with, which made him seem all the more sentimental.

Today, however, he had another task, which was to document the last part of the expo, the game award ceremony.

On this autumn game show, there really were plenty of high – quality games.

There were puzzle games like “Stranger.”

Horror games like “My Husband Is Dead.”

Anime card games like “Swimsuit, White Hair, and Pigtails.”

Open-world adventures like “The Great Navigators.”

In a usual year, such a gathering of high-quality games would surely lead to a fierce competition, as each was a game scoring over 80 points—a rare occurrence for domestic games.

Alas, they met with a perfect score this year.

Fang Cheng Studio burst onto the scene like a pike from the corner, flexing its muscles with the bearing of a king, earning the reverence of all.

Currently, in the spacious expo hall, various gaming magnates were sitting together in amiable conversation, completely devoid of the usual tense rivalry.