In the dormitory, Kong Fang rarely played four games with Liu Lang.

As a gangster, Kong Fang, who averaged 0/2/3 per game, was led by Liu Lang, who averaged 18/2/7 per game, and won four consecutive victories.

After playing the game, Liu Lang was about to run away with his laptop in his arms.

Kong Fang stopped him: "Wait a minute, you will have class on Saturday, too? Or are you going to the library? Do you recognize all the words in the book?"

"Oh, Brother Kong, this is wrong. I have to argue with you." Liu Lang was indeed fooled. He put down his laptop and turned around and said, "We are also students of Peking University. Although it is a special call, the special call has also come in. Brother Kong, you are not good for me to harm me like this."

Kong Fang smiled slightly: "Then the question is, do you recognize all the contents in your textbooks?"

"I can't recognize it all." Liu Lang sighed: "I can understand all Chinese characters when they are separated, but I can't understand the sentences that are put together."

"It's okay, actually I'm the same." Kong Fang patted his shoulder, and then he saw that he was able to find out, "You play the game so well, don't you think about developing in this aspect in the past?"

"Of course I thought about it, but I don't have that ability." Liu Lang sighed: "Brother Kong, we talked about it too. You asked me what I want to do in the future."

He pulled a bench and sat in front of Kong Fang's bed: "I thought about it and found that the only thing I liked was games. I wanted to make games, but I didn't know how to program or something."

He flipped through the book from the drawer and handed it to Kong Fang: "Actually, I'm already learning it, but it seems to be of no use."

Kong Fang took it and saw the corners of his eyes twitching.

"The Story of Programmers - From Beginner to Underground"?

What's the use of this book?

It's hard to wipe your butt.

"I think you're going in the wrong direction." Kong Fang tried to be more tactful, "You don't have much talent in programming, so why don't you try writing scripts and planning?"

"There is no need to say so ruthlessly." Liu Lang smiled bitterly, "I have tried it too. Other game companies require planning experience. I am a freshman and I still study literature, which they don't want at all.

And I have also visited the club where our school makes games. People don’t make games, they just make game engines by themselves. I asked the president and he said that his dream is that players who are completely unprofessional and can also make games that suit their wishes based on their engines. I want to buy them a try, but their engines are quite expensive and I can’t afford them.”

Kong Fang was shocked in an instant.

Game engine?

Sure enough, is Liu Lang joining them now?

After all, this is Beijing University, with a bunch of big shots.

And Kong Fang also knew the person Liu Lang said.

That's the boss among the big guys.

The big guy is now studying for a doctorate, and the game engine he led made by the team was launched three years later, directly crushing all the game engines on the market.

Five years later, as long as you love games, even those who don’t understand game production can complete a one-stop fool game with their engines.

By the way, the game engine is sold by Leyuan Company.

The boss also joined Tang Ying's company, and I heard that it was recommended by Liu Lang.

By the time Kong Fang entered the company, the boss had been sent out to start his own business with the funds given by Tang Ying.

That is, opening a mine.

At that time, he had already brought people to start making virtual reality games...

It's so scary!

Now, has the game engine that was sold well afterwards entered the testing stage?

If you can get the existing version of that engine in the next project...

The success rate of backstab can seem to be higher!

You know that it is something that crushes 100% of the game engines on the market!

And the most terrifying thing is that the optimization is perfect!

Even a host with a total of 4,000 yuan can run perfectly with high picture quality without interruption!

If it is a computer host of five or six thousand, it can not only open the highest picture quality that is almost exactly the same as the reality seen by the naked eye, but also maintain the frame number between 18 and 25!

That's completely black technology...

Thinking of this, Kong Fang smiled: "Prodigal son, I have a job I want to introduce to you. Are you willing to come? The salary is huge, the benefits are great, and I can also play games. Do you want to try it?"

"Don't go." Liu Lang refused directly.

Now it was Kong Fang's turn to understand: "What's wrong, I look down on you? Or do I think you will cheat you?"

"Not either. Actually, Brother Kong, you go out early and come back late every day, just work part-time in that company, right?" Liu Lang sighed: "The main reason is that I'm too naughty. I went to the School of Literature and I only came in with basketball special recruitment. Now I'm just a freshman. To be honest, I definitely don't want it even if I go there. I'm just asking me for your sake, Brother Kong. Then I can't do anything well in the future. I'll be embarrassed by Brother Kong."

Kong Fang understood.

This kid has inferiority complex.

In fact, Liu Lang was not so inferior at first.

He is tall and strong, and he used to play basketball well.

He originally had no such trouble.

But this is the Beijing University, which claims to be the top 1, but is actually the top 2 universities in China, or Asia.

Even if it is placed in the whole world, it is enough to be ranked in the top 5.

What kind of perverts are the students in this kind of school?

Two other guys in the same dormitory with them, with a full score of 75 in the college entrance examination, one of them got 728 and the other got 731.

By the way, both of those two elder brothers took the lead, and going to the college entrance examination was just enjoying the atmosphere.

If we count the gold medal bonus points in various competitions, their college entrance examination scores have actually exceeded the full score of 750.

And such people are everywhere in school.

Just like the doctoral master who made game engines mentioned earlier.

Moreover, Liu Lang is actually a person with a very delicate and sensitive mind.

He will think about many things, but he will not say them out.

So as soon as school started, he was very anxious to go to a place like the student union to scan his face.

It is also because of this that in Kong Fang's dream, he worked hard to learn and make progress, and finally became a generation of gold medal game producers.

At that time, there was no need to introduce the game he dominated. He just wanted to say that the producer was him, and the game could be sold for millions of copies at the minimum.

But now, he is inferior.

Kong Fang was really a little panicked now.

In his dream, Liu Lang was not specially attracted by Jingda University, so his three views did not change much.

But now that he was recruited by Kyoto University, the people around him were too outstanding, and Kong Fang was afraid that others would be ruined directly.

As for Kong Fang himself...

He knew where his future was and indeed grasped it, so he didn't feel anything.

Looking at Liu Lang's self-deprecating and smirking, Kong Fang felt that this could not continue.

He looked at Liu Lang and said seriously: "Listen, prodigal son, you are actually very outstanding. I won't hide it from you. I have indeed gone out to work during this period. I made movies with two big guys. Do you know the result? The movie we made for 200,000 yuan was bought by Guotai for 5 million yuan."

Liu Lang sighed: "Brother Kong, you are worthy of being you. I knew at the beginning that you were not a mortal, but just lacked an opportunity. As long as the opportunity comes, you can soar into the sky."

"I'm not talking about this." Kong Fang's expression was serious. "Our company is so strict and there are so many awesome people in this school, but why did I look for you?"

"Isn't it because we are familiar with each other?" Liu Lang answered honestly.

"It's because you are so talented!" Kong Fang began to brainwash with passion, "Think about it! Even if it's a special move, we have entered Peking University after all! This is the starting point! You are already ahead of 95% of your peers! And I am a clear person, I look for you because you have talent in your brain! This is the talent you need to make games!"

"It's like this thing about Bids! Why can you tell me that no one can see my tactics in that final? Because you are so good at calculating! No! Because you are so good at thinking!"

"Some people say that others have many opportunities! But opportunities were equal to more than ten people in our team! It doesn't matter when the opportunity comes, what's important is whether you can seize the opportunity!"

"And you and I seized the opportunity!"

"What do you need to do games? Talent! Sweat! And so much love!"

He stood up, pressed his hands on Liu Lang's shoulders, staring at his eyes: "Now tell me, do you have talent?"

Men cannot say no! Liu Lang was so excited by his words: "Yes! I have talent!"

Yes! He has talent!

Otherwise, why was he the one who was specially recruited to Peking University with Brother Kong?

Well, he has been completely fooled.

Kong Fang continued: "Then do you have any sweat?"

Liu Lang began to hypnotize himself: "Yes! I was studying with flashlight in the quilt every night in the middle of the night! Although I learned nothing! I must have sweat!"

Kong Fang roared: "Then tell me! Do you love games? Can you devote your life to games?"

"Yes! I can!" Liu Lang also started to roar with passion, "I am the king of "Super God Heroes" with one thousand points! The top ten ladders of "The Tower of the Inverted"! Three thousand points for "The Gun God"! I just love games!"

"Then why are you talking nonsense?" Kong Fang let go of his hand and turned around, "Follow me!"

"Walk!"

When the two left, a head suddenly popped out of the upper bunk inside.

That was a man with broken hair and headphones.

He is the roommate of the two and one of the two super academic masters.

After looking at the closed dormitory door, he shrank back and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Dream...I, Zhang Youwei, don't have a dream of becoming an actor?"

Close the book, he stroked the cover.

There are a few big words written on the cover.

"Actor's Self-cultivation".
Chapter completed!