Chapter 432 It’s Not a Problem (Second Update)

Seven days later, at the expense of most of the gods, the gods under the Tiandao Network finally produced music that they were satisfied with.

In order to make music that fits the atmosphere of the game, the gods paid a huge price this time.

Hundreds of gods became emotionally unstable, and more than a dozen gods had to recuperate. Some gods even fell into the arms of the Tragedy Lady, hoping that the Tragedy Lady could relieve their trauma.

The tragic lady said that He couldn't accept this thing. Can you please stop torturing me?

The last time I was beaten up, I was left with a psychological shadow, and I haven’t recovered from it yet.

But no matter what, this thing was made.

When Tian Xuan handed over the complete version of the game's music to Huang Ping, Huang Ping discovered that the music outsourcing team not only made the music, but also thoughtfully made Lua files and Excel tables, which contained the original files and compressed files of all audios. , basically delivered the things to Huang Ping hand by hand, and also thoughtfully prepared tableware.

"The outsourcing team this time is more considerate than before. I feel embarrassed for doing this." Huang Ping said while looking at the prepared documents.

Tian Xuan shook her head indifferently, then raised her phone and wrote: "It's okay, they are happy." 】

After all, they owe the Great Heavenly Lord a lot, and I am still the main god there, so they have no reason to be unhappy.

If they are really unhappy, then Tian Xuan doesn't mind sending them to the land of reincarnation to let them experience what real terror is.

And it is your honor to be able to work for the Great Heavenly Lord. Please don’t be disrespectful, thank you.

Since Tian Xuan said so, Huang Ping could only accept it with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, he put on his headphones and started listening to the original sound inside.

Just hearing the opening sound effects, Huang Ping felt that the level of outsourcing this time was ridiculously high.

The cold wind brought a feeling of loneliness, and the faint sound of breathing was creepy. The simple piano music sounded at this time, blending with the sound of the wind, making Huang Ping feel as if he was sinking to the bottom of the sea, heading towards the endless abyss. fall.

After that, the music slowly faded away and was replaced by the sound of a heartbeat. The sound became louder and louder, giving Huang Ping the illusion that his heart was being grabbed and his breathing stopped.

The dense impact sound seemed like two bones knocking against each other. The special rhythm made Huang Ping feel his scalp numb. It made him seem to see a monster hiding in the dark, but he could not find the other party.

Although these sounds are very simple, so many wonderful effects can be added to the simple melody, making Huang Ping feel that the other party is definitely at the master level.

Finding that his body began to tremble involuntarily, Huang Ping knew that he could no longer listen.

If you listen to this thing again, your life will be ruined.

Putting down the headphones, Huang Ping said with satisfaction: "It's really good. It's quite expensive to make this kind of music."

【Free. 】Tian Xuan wrote immediately.

"No way, such excellent service is actually free. How was the contract signed? Is there any trap hidden by the other party?" Huang Ping asked nervously.

[Don’t worry, they don’t dare. And they want to please their boss, so that's fine. 】

Seeing Tian Xuan's reply, Huang Ping glanced at Fang Cheng, who was also admiring the dubbing, and felt that his boss had a lot of background.

To be able to invite such a powerful master, and the other party actually wants to please the boss, it shows that the boss's background is quite powerful.

Huang Ping seemed to see Fang Cheng for the first time. He stared at Fang Cheng seriously for a while, and then felt that he was thinking too much.

Shaking his head, he focused on the soundtrack and started playing the game again.

The progress of the game continues to advance.

The horror survival gameplay has been completed, and Xiaodouzi has also formulated detailed values ​​​​for the items in the game. The entire game is now just a step away, but Xu Qingling got some bad news.

This game is not easy to pass review.

Putting down the phone, Xu Qingling said with a wry smile: "The auditor in charge of the review just played for ten minutes and said he couldn't play anymore."

"Isn't it fun?" Fang Cheng asked doubtfully.

"It's fun. He said he still wanted to play, but the more he played, the more creepy the surrounding environment became. The psychological pressure gradually increased, and he felt bad. What's worse is that even though he was very scared, he still wanted to play. The review team leader felt that this game was a bit evil, so he said it needed to be changed."

"That's it."

After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Cheng felt that this time it was a bit too intense.

The polluted land of reincarnation is a place that even Xia Yun is afraid of. Although he has adjusted the filters for the game to isolate most of the effects, some people with more sensitive senses are still easily affected.

The best way is to classify this game as one that can only be played by those over 18 years old. However, there is no rating system for domestic games. All games must be played by players who are at least 12 years old.

And the Red Dust Fire you need to prove the truth must have enough people. In this way, the best way is to take the overseas route so that you can have enough players.

"I really don't want to go overseas." Fang Cheng said helplessly.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Huang Ping also sighed, "We can only export it and sell it domestically. Players who want to play can naturally play through various channels, and players who don't want to play can just become cloud players."

Although he was not completely satisfied, Fang Cheng thought about it and found that this was the best way to handle it.

So, here comes the problem again.

They needed someone who was well-versed in overseas processes.

Hoffman's side has recently been taking the mobile game route, and the new game is too exciting, so after watching the demo of the game, Hoffman said that he might not be able to act as an agent.

And if they were left to search by themselves, it would waste a lot of time. Not only will it delay the release of the game, but no one knows how many pitfalls will be encountered in the process.

Even if Fang Cheng felt it didn't matter, it would be less troublesome. It would be uncomfortable to be disturbed by such things.

When others began to worry, Fang Cheng counted his fingers and found that his previous fate was almost over.

Nodding with satisfaction, he said to Xu Qingling: "Don't worry, I have someone selected, and he will be here tomorrow."

Xu Qingling looked at Fang Cheng in confusion, wondering why her boss was so confident.

But that afternoon, she received a call.

After the call was connected, the other party was silent for a while, and then said embarrassedly in slightly accented Chinese: "Hello, Miss Xu, I am..."

"Mr. Lyon? What's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Xu Qingling to be able to identify who she was through her voice.

I've obviously only seen it once.

However, he didn't bother to delve deeper, but asked nervously: "I would like to ask, are you recruiting game planners now?"

Xu Qingling looked at the phone in confusion, then glanced at Fang Cheng who was indifferent.

The boss is really good at predicting things.

Showing her thumbs up at Fang Cheng with sincerity, Xu Qingling said into the microphone, "Yes, can I come for an interview tomorrow?"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingling's mood improved significantly.

Although there has been no formal interview yet, she feels that the problem is no longer a problem.