Identity is rare.

In a situation like John, it is naturally difficult to get recognition.

Takahashi's words made John burst into tears. A strange man who looked like someone else was actually only sixteen or seventeen years old. At this moment, he was crying like a child.

John cried bitterly while holding Takahashi, who was just a stranger three minutes ago. Takahashi's four bodyguards were expressionless, while Nick was shocked again.

This is not the first time Nick has been shocked, and he is very sure this is not the last time.

From Takahashi meeting his childhood idol Lucas to having a great conversation with his childhood idol, to his small moves when he discovered himself, to Takahashi and a young game developer, he could develop their relationship to this level just after meeting him.

Nick was shocked and also felt very scared.

Under such a person with strong abilities, strong infectiousness and strong insight, he will definitely develop, but it is also very dangerous, because once something is discovered, he will be fired almost immediately and will never be dragged on.

Should I choose to continue to follow or leave...

Nick wandered for a while. To be honest, there were already electronic game-related companies in the United States. They contacted him privately and were treated well. They thought Nick was very capable and wanted to poach, but Nick knew how he had achieved his current achievements...

When Nick thought of this, his eyes suddenly became firm. If he hadn't been to China or Wanhu, he would be just the small salesperson in Parkinson's Trading. He might have to rent a house and can't afford a house for the rest of his life, and might have to drive a second-hand car for the rest of his life.

However, I am now at Wanhu. In just less than a year, I have owned my own house and my own car. I have a bright future. Why do I think so much?

I also tried to make trouble in Wanhu North America, an independent kingdom that could be said to be his own hands, but people are not satisfied...

Nick's complicated mood changed again to "loyalty" to Takahashi, and John almost burst into tears, dyeing Takahashi's clothes almost wet, and gradually entered a period of calm.

During this period, Takahashi did not say those comforting words that were useless like chicken soup for the soul. Instead, he waited until his crying voice became much lower and said, "Your gameplay is not bad, but the picture is still too bad. I know that the picture of a personal computer is almost the limit now, and the CPU is not good at processing images with huge throughput. So why not try a home game console?

Now Wanhu is working with Sega. Although Sega's sixteen-bit hosts are roughly comparable to your computer in terms of performance of the central processing unit, they have special graphics processing modules. I think on such machines, you can create games that make people feel better in the first impression.

You should know that a beautiful man or a beautiful woman is always more susceptible to preferential treatment than an ordinary person, otherwise so many people would not have had facial plastic surgery.

The world is also beautiful to people who look beautiful.

Although I don’t agree that I have changed my appearance and don’t even recognize gorillas, I think that if a game has a good appearance, it can make people feel good about this game in the shortest time.

The inner qualities need to be discovered after others want to understand you and slowly understand you.

You said, right?"

John didn't know how much he heard, so he left Takahashi and looked apologetically at the water stains on Takahashi's body.

He asked with a look of hope, "Takahashi, do you really think my philosophy is the best way to video games?"

Takahashi shook his head slightly, and before John was sitting upright showed a disappointed expression, he continued, "All roads lead to Rome. Your idea and your game production philosophy are a very good path. However, I dare not say it is the best. Because I am not a prophet, we are not. None of us knows what form the final game will develop.

Perhaps, one day people no longer play games through controllers and keyboards, but use various devices to experience everything they can experience in reality. For example, it is touch, hearing, and vision. What you hear, touch, and see are all a piece of data.”

John's face showed a fascination when he heard Takahashi's prospects for the future.

"But..." Takahashi's tone depicting a utopia instantly turned, "If video games can really make people feel all this 100% of all, then... what is a game? What is a reality?

Are you sure that I am standing in front of you now a real person, not a computer program. Are you a flesh-and-blooded human being himself?"

Takahashi's words made John fall into deep thought, and a ferocious expression appeared on his face. The reason why John was able to create a very excellent board game rule was not because he played a lot of board games, but because he was good at creating an atmosphere, an atmosphere that could make people in it.

The rules of board games are not to formulate the plot, but actually to formulate the atmosphere.

If you want to create such an atmosphere and convey it to others, you must first let yourself have this kind of feelings and then convey this kind of emotion to others.

John is such a person who has an extraordinary talent in emotional experience.

So, in Nick and the four bodyguards, it sounds like a science fiction novel serialized in street stall magazines like "Story of Marvel", but to John, it makes him fall into an ice cave...

Takahashi didn't expect that what he said would make John react so much. What he wants now is an excellent game maker, not a philosopher trapped in the "big mystery of life".

Although everything he just said is the imagination of electronic games, the core comes from an article called the imagination of the brain in the tank.

John was silent for a few minutes, and just as Takahashi wondered if he had ruined him, he raised his head and said, "I understand! I chose to follow you!"

"Okay." Takahashi only spitted out one word, although he didn't know what John understood.

However, when they left, they had long hair ignored them for no reason, and they didn't know how long they hadn't left the house. Even a bit like a vampire, John, who was a little afraid of the sun, followed Takahashi and his group and left him for more than ten years, but he was out of place.
Chapter completed!