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"Look, Student Wu, see if you're satisfied. If it doesn't work, I can still change it.”
She wondered where Shen Yunshi got the time and energy to do so.
In just two weeks.
Fifteen original illustrations were actually completed by her!
Shen Yunshi handed the fifteen illustrations to Wu Wei.
As he spoke, he even covered his mouth and yawned.
It was obvious that she was exhausted.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Wu Wei couldn't bear it.
Completing fifteen illustrations in fourteen days was an impossible task.
However, Shen Yunshi completed it.
It was obvious that this girl hadn't slept well during this period of time.
He was probably rushing his manuscript day and night.
"It's okay,"
Shen Yunshi smiled and waved her hand tiredly, indicating that she was fine."
"You're the client, and I'm the artist. I've agreed to the client's request. This is what I should do.”
Looking at Shen Yunshi, Wu Wei smiled and shook his head.
Shen Yunshi looked gentle and easy-going, but she was actually stubborn.
"I'll treat you to a meal another day."
Wu Wei said.
"Sure,"
Shen Yunshi nodded without hesitation.
Lu Laosan, who had come over, had a subtle look in his eyes.
After Shen Yunshi left, Lu Laosan grabbed Wu Wei!
"Mr. Wu…tell me about it?"
"Ah?"
Looking at Lu Bian's sinister smile, Wu Wei was a little confused."
"Say what?"
"Tell me about the secrets between you and School Belle Shen.”
Wu Wei knew that Lu Laosan had misunderstood and walked away.
"You already said that it's a secret that can't be told. Do you think I'll tell you?”
"Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!"
Lu Laosan jumped up and pointed at Wu Zong."
"He admitted it! Did you admit it?"
"I admit, you big head…"
"A real man dares to take responsibility! Are you still a lord? I'll ask Fang Jin!"
"Even if you ask God, there's nothing between me and Shen Yunshi!”
"Bullshit! You just admitted it…"
"Big Brother, can you not gossip like an old lady…"
"Aiyo-Handsome Wu, Boss Wu, President Wu ~ Just tell me…"
"F * ck, you're too disgusting. Stay away from me!”
……
Due to Shen Yunshi's hard work, she managed to submit the draft in time.
There was less than a week left before the Travel Exposition.
Platinum Studio's first game, Dance of Ice and Fire, was officially completed!
"Phew-"
After completing the last test, Zhang Zhiyuan let out a long sigh and collapsed on the chair.
It was not easy.
Don't look down on it just because it's a small music game.
But it was not easy!
It looked like two small balls jumping on the grid with the beat.
Whether it was the image or the overall effect, it was not considered strenuous.
But in reality, there were many things to pay attention to in audio games!
The most important thing about a music game was not how good the song was, nor how clear the rhythm was, nor how good the graphics were!
The main point often existed in the most minor details.
Landing speed, hit feedback, rhythm correction.
These three points were the core essence of audio games!
Humans 'reactions were not as fast as computers.
When one heard the music, the brain needed a few tenths of a second to command the fingers to react.
It would take time for his fingers to tap on the keyboard to send the signal to the game and process it.
With the addition of these two, the physical delay became the most fatal problem in audio games.
In this world, while Wu Wei was working on Dance of Ice and Fire, he had also experienced many other music games on the market.
The result was disappointing.
The rhythm correction of these music games was lacking.
Even though it looked like the game developers were trying their best to overcome this delay.
However, none of them had proposed a simple and convenient solution for players to adjust the delay themselves.
Perhaps he felt that there was no need for a correction system for such a Mini games.
It was also possible that he had completely ignored this minuscule delay of a few tenths of a second.
Thousands of people, thousands of faces.
All the developers of music games were working hard to make their correction similar to the average level.
However, he had forgotten that every player was an individual.
Every game should be a unique piece of art in the hands of players when they bought it.
It was not a commodity that tended to be assimilated.
"We have to be responsible for the players."
Wu Wei said.
It was precisely because of this sentence that the brothers were so restless.
He had created a 'personal delay adjustment system' that was accurate to the millisecond'.
At the same time, they finally realized what kind of designer Wu Wei was.
Yes, he was a little perverted in his heart and enjoyed torturing players.
However, he was not feeding the players sh * t.
On the contrary, he was trying to eliminate all aspects of discomfort.
Then, the players would be fully immersed in the game.
She was tortured to death by him.
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