Xia Jiang quickly completed the record, and asked: "Mr. Pei, we all know that the games produced by Tengda have completed a double harvest of sales and reputation so far, which is a very rare thing." ”

"Many game developers are bent on making a profit, and choose to overdraft the reputation of the game, so that some works that may become gods die halfway."

"There are also some game developers whose works are not well received, and although they have a good reputation, they can't make enough profits, or even can't maintain the normal operation of the company."

"I have to say that both of these situations are very regrettable."

"So, can you talk about how you do a good job of balancing sales and word-of-mouth?"

Pei Qian sighed silently: "Actually, I'm not interested in making money at all. ”

"I never thought about how to balance word-of-mouth and profitability, every time I feel like I'm going to lose money, but I don't know why, it's always inexplicably word-of-mouth and sales skyrocketing."

"I feel like Tengda has made so much money so far, and I feel suffocated."

"I also don't understand why players are throwing money at me while blowing my game, and that's bothering me a lot."

Xia Jiang nodded seriously, and then continued to write.

"A designer who is detached from material comforts and has a very high pursuit of spiritual realm."

"A soul that no amount of money can add a burden to it."

"Material pleasures can be satisfied with a small amount; The spiritual pursuit is never-ending. ”

"I never worry that I set too high goals, but I am always self-reflecting."

"'Am I not thinking high enough?' He often asks himself this. ”

After a quick record, Xia Jiang asked again.

"Mr. Pei, since you have achieved such outstanding achievements, what is your next goal?"

Pei Qian cleared his throat a little solemnly: "My goal has never changed, I just want to make a game that loses money." ”

Xia Jiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and quickly recorded it in the notebook.

"Could it be that this is the realm of Dugu seeking defeat?"

"Most designers have a lifelong quest to make a successful game, and they are secretly expecting failure."

"Perhaps, the boring victory has made him feel boring, and only an inadvertent defeat can make him feel a little bit challenging?"

"Using failure as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses."

"There are many people who succeed in their efforts, but there are very few people who fail in their efforts."

"It's hard to imagine what kind of turbulent waves it has been to create such a strong mentality."

Xia Jiang felt that his thoughts were like a urine collapse, and the "rustle" of the tip of the pen sweeping the pages was endless.

Pei Qian, who was sitting opposite her, began to fall into deep doubts about life.

Several questions in my mind tortured the soul one after the other.

Why wasn't she surprised at all by my answer?

What the hell is she writing about?

Why is she completely "I understand" on her face?

The more Pei Qian looked at it, the more empty he became.

No, director, is there a problem with the script?

I'm already running the train with my mouth full, why didn't the reporter on the other side ask any questions, but kept taking notes, as if I said it very well?

Pei Qian wanted to sneak a peek at what Xia Jiang wrote in the notebook, but the font on the shorthand book was like a ghost drawing, and he couldn't recognize a single word.

Ask?

It seems that something is wrong.

How can a reporter do an interview for himself and take the initiative to ask the reporter what he has memorized, isn't this questioning the professionalism of others? It's too rude.

Pei Qian was calm and smiling on the surface, but in fact, he was at a loss in his heart.

There was a vague sense that something was wrong.

Quickly moving on to the next question.

"So, let's talk about your new work "Turning Back to the Shore"."

"As we all know, you choose a different game type every time, what kind of internal drive is it that spurs you to constantly move towards different fields?"

"Is it the spirit of stepping out of your comfort zone, or is it your instinct to keep improving, or is it a detached attitude to play the world?"

Pei Qian was speechless for a while.

It's getting more and more outrageous!

The questions asked before were relatively objective, and this question has begun to be made explicit?

Pei Qian shook his head and categorically denied it: "Neither." ”

"I'm just hoping to try something uncharted and increase my chances of failure."

This time, Xia Jiang didn't shorthand again, but smiled: "I understand." ”

Pei Qian: "??? ”

You know what you know!

I hate you self-righteous people the most!

Pei Qian was completely speechless, he was now 100% sure that this reporter must have misunderstood, and it was very, very wrong.

Pei Qian was crazy, but at this time, reason told him that he must calm down.

Regardless of whether this reporter understands misunderstood or not, Pei Qian must not forget his original purpose.

To ruin some passers-by as much as possible! Recruit black players in the player base, so that you can reduce some sales, and maybe even make the next game die violently!

Thinking of this, Pei Qian recovered his indifferent expression and motioned to continue.

Xia Jiang continued to ask: "There are already a lot of professional reviews about "Turning Back to the Shore". ”

"Did you think that these professional game reviewers would say that about this game?"

Pei Qian shook his head violently: "Not at all!" ”

Xia Jiang smiled and said, "So, did you originally think that the connotation of this game was very vague, and you were mentally prepared not to be understood?" ”

"Huh? No. Pei Qian shook his head, "I never expected them to interpret this game so much. ”

"Over-interpretation?" Xia Jiang picked up the pen again.

Pei Qian nodded: "That's right, it's completely over-interpreted." ”

"I didn't do the much-acclaimed plot, I just randomly found some graduates from the school and scribbled it."

"The difficulty of the game is so high, and it's not to increase the sense of immersion."

"I just wanted to make a game that abuses players, and I'm so happy to see players suffer, it's a complete bad taste of mine."

"Do you know what I mean?"

Pei Qian said very seriously.

Xia Jiang also nodded very seriously: "Understood, understood." ”

Pei Qian: "......"

Xia Jiang held the pen and wanted to shorthand down some content, but he felt that it was not very accurate, and asked, "What is the matter with 'Pudu'?" ”

Pei Qian replied truthfully: "It was the cheating weapon I left for myself, but it was accidentally discovered by the players." ”

Xia Jiang nodded: "So, you also played this game yourself." ”

Pei Qian was silent.

What does this say?

I didn't play?

It's such a simple question, and it's not a lie, right? Besides, no one will believe it.

Did I play?

It doesn't seem to be appropriate.,I just said that this game is purely for the abuse of players.,As a result, I play it myself.,Will that be understood as a masochist too?

Therefore, Pei Qian didn't know how to respond for a while.

Xia Jiang had an expression of "I understand very well", and wrote hard in the shorthand book.

"Mr. Pei's humor also left a very deep impression on me."

"Perhaps this kind of successful and strong person has a natural sense of humor, which makes people's otherwise simple and bland interviews interesting."

"Mr. Pei very simply admitted that "Turning Back to the Shore" is a game that takes pleasure in abusing players.

"But, don't abuse others, first abuse yourself. Many players don't think about the pain they suffer in the game, and the makers of this game have already felt it. ”

"'Purdue' says it's for itself, isn't it for all sentient beings?"

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha."

"If it weren't for this kind of great compassion of sacrificing life to feed tigers and cutting meat to feed eagles, how could we make a game like "Turning Back to the Shore"?"

Pei Qian, who had already said quite obviously, looked at Xia Jiang who was serious and hard-working, and felt a burst of despair in his heart.

It's useless, don't listen to it!

It's completely chicken and duck, and the thinking of the two is not on the same channel at all!

Pei Qian didn't know how to answer the next question at all.

Xia Jiang has finished recording and is ready to move on to the next question.

Pei Qian hurriedly raised his hand to stop: "Editor-in-chief Xia." ”

"Huh? Mr. Pei, you said. Xia Jiang's face was full of sincerity.

Pei Qian tried hard to consider the wording: "Do you feel that you understand what you said to me a little bit...... Deviation? ”

Pei Qian thought that he was already trying to question the professionalism of this Xia editor-in-chief, but instead of getting angry, Xia Jiang smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Pei, I understand."

"Your mind is so deep that I can only guess part of it if I try to guess."

"Just like the brilliant stars in the sky, no matter how far you look, you can only see the most flashing brilliance after all. And those magnificence that are out of view can only be hidden in the dark. ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Pei, I've worked very hard."

Pei Qian: "? ”

Am I talking to you about not working hard?

You are indeed working very hard and have been trying to misinterpret me!

Why can't you explain it?

No, this interview must not go any further.

If this continues, the ghost will know what the final draft will look like!

Pei Qian was thinking about how to get out, when his phone rang.

When I took it out, it was an alarm clock that got up at 10 o'clock.

Normally, when the company is fine, Pei Qian sleeps until 10 o'clock, and today's interview is scheduled for 9 o'clock in the morning, so Pei Qian has set an extra wake-up alarm clock.

Just then, the alarm clock that was supposed to be 10 o'clock went off.

Pei Qian turned off the alarm clock at the speed of light, and then pretended to bring the phone to his ear: "Oh, okay." Then you wait a minute, I'll be over soon. ”

After putting away his phone, Pei Qian apologized: "Editor-in-chief Xia, it's really unfortunate, there is a little work matter." ”

"Why don't you go ahead and interview my employees? I've got to go first. ”

Editor-in-Chief Xia hurriedly nodded: "Ah, okay Mr. Pei." I've learned a lot from today's interview, you're busy! ”

Pei Qian silently turned around and left.

Forget it, you can't afford to hide!

If I continue the interview, I'm afraid I'm going to become a Buddha on the spot, so hurry up!

Looking at the back of Mr. Pei leaving, Editor-in-Chief Xia silently wrote down another sentence in the notebook.

"The scariest thing in the world is that geniuses work harder than ordinary people."

After writing, Editor-in-Chief Xia motioned for the cameramen to turn on the camera.

"Let me see, who should the first employee interview?"