Online art.

Ding San looked at the person standing in front of him with a serious look on his face.

Although the Internet Art has given up the game projects that were previously established, it has invested a lot of money in this project before. Originally, Internet Art is in a troublesome situation and is still hoping to find a breakthrough through game projects. As a result, all the money invested in it has been wasted.

If it were the wealthy Internet arts in the past, they would not take this loss seriously, but now they no longer have the confidence to waste.

The whole company is now cautious and silent, no one knows what will happen to the company next.

Ding San naturally paid more attention to the culprit of this incident.

Qingwang Entertainment, a company he had never heard of.

For the former Internet giant, Net Art, Qingwang Entertainment is as small as an ant.

But such a small ant almost forced the Internet art into a desperate situation.

Therefore, when the news that the internal test of "Fantasy Westward Journey" was about to begin spread all over the world, Ding San also got several internal test accounts through his own channels.

Then, he summoned Sangxi from the game R&D center to the headquarters and asked him to send a few capable employees to try the game.

On October 1st, just as most of the Internet art employees were enjoying their National Day holiday, Ding San had been staying in his office since noon, and then anxiously waited for his subordinates to report the situation of the game to him.

To be honest, although he already knew that the other party's creativity had a "car crash" with his own creativity, he still had a sense of enthusiasm in his heart, wanting to see how this unknown small company could do this creativity.

Perhaps it was because of the aggrievance in his heart that he was a little difficult to let go for a while.

It was not until 5 pm that the door of my office was knocked.

Originally, Ding San felt quite painful in the house. He never felt that time was so slow like today.

He was not so good at sitting or standing. Even the documents in the mailbox that were waiting for him to process were still no longer interested, and later he simply paced up in place.

It was not until the office door was knocked that he moved, and then he quickly returned to his seat, pretending to be reviewing documents, and said "In" calmly. Then, several subordinates who were arranged by him to participate in the test work came in from outside and respectfully called "Mr. Ding" at him.

Ding San nodded, then asked calmly to them: "Tell me what you feel..."

Although Ding San could not wait, he pretended to be calm after all. After all, he was the boss of the company and the backbone of the company. Even under such a difficult situation, even if it was just to stabilize the morale of the army, he had to calm down.

Hearing his question, a few subordinates looked at me and I looked at you. After a while, one of them hesitated and said, "Boss, I played it for almost 5 hours, and then I think their game is... quite fun!"

The other two staff members who participated in the test were also busy nodding.

Seeing their performance, Ding San's face looked a little ugly for a moment.

Although, out of the anger he was holding in his heart, he really hoped that the other party's game would be done poorly, just by looking at the performance of his subordinates, he knew that the hope in his heart had been completely lost.

Although he has not produced any decent works, he still has some understanding of his employees, especially these selected personnel, all of whom have rich insights and experience in games, and two of them are the main personnel of the planning department.

Ordinary games really can't catch their eyes.

But now, they have all given this game a "fun" evaluation, which is enough to show that the other party's product level is indeed quite good.

"What about comparing with our previous plan?" Ding San hesitated for a moment, then continued to ask.

This is also a question he wants to know.

You know, although Internet Art has given up on this project now, there have been more than once in his mind that he has made this project without criticism and then made a fight with the other party.

The employees who participated in the test looked at each other again, and then seemed to be thinking about the language in their hearts. After a long time, an employee of the planning department said with a wry smile: "Mr. Ding, we participated in the test this time. After entering the game, we found that the similarity between the other party's game and the previous planning was really high. If it weren't for our game project, the result of our planning department's continuous struggle and working together for a long time, I would really not help but wonder if we had plagiarized other people's creativity.

Before our project ended, we had already entered the art engineering part. I have also seen some of our game designs. Although I am also a member of the company and have a strong relationship with the company's projects, objectively speaking, the gap between our project and the other party is too big. The other party's game's dedication in art, the exquisiteness of the task level design, and the game experience are all better than what we did. If our project was made and competed with the other party, I think we would be 100% failure!"

Hearing the employee's words, Ding San widened his eyes. After a while, it seemed that he had digested the news.

To be honest, in the past, he was very satisfied with his company's projects. The prospects Sangxi described to him, coupled with the rapid and hot domestic game market, made him feel that his games here would definitely be welcomed by players, but the employees' words gave him a blow.

The expression on his face became a little cloudy and unstable for a moment.

Seeing his face look a little ugly, the three employees who participated in the test also closed their mouths tactfully.

After a long time, Ding San closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, then waved at the three of them. Seeing his actions, the three of them quickly left the office like an amnesty.

Ding San leaned on the back of the chair like a little exhausted, feeling that his mind had never been so tired...
Chapter completed!