Yin Jian was sitting on the last subway train at midnight.
He stared blankly at the top of his head.
Today is the third day of his graduation and the third day of his unemployment.
The era he is in now is the interstellar era, and he achieved the feat of emigrating to the whole universe a long time ago.
In times like this.
As long as it is a profession closely related to the Internet, it can really be said that it is money in a sack.
And he, an earth traveler, already planned his life and future when he was six years old.
Become a game operator!
This plan went very smoothly until he graduated from university.
However, it is such a profession that he regards as a golden job, but now he has searched the entire Xiahua Starfield, and no listed game company is willing to take him.
"Sorry, what we need are talents with more than three years of work experience. If you want to join our company, you can go to other companies to train for three years before taking the entry assessment."
"Graduate? If you can pay a monthly study fee of 1,000 universe coins, the company can arrange a three-month internship for you."
"Free games? The future market development direction? Are you kidding me, you support a company for free? If you want to go crazy, don't come to us."
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There are countless words of rejection like this.
Yin Jian felt that it was outrageous.
What happened to this society? Why is there maliciousness against graduates everywhere, when will graduates stand up!
"I'm so drunk that a top student from a key university can't find a job."
Yin Jian sighed. When he came to this world and found that it was full of paid games, and there were no pirated or free games, he felt that his own era of games had arrived.
After all, anyone who has played TX games knows that the free ones are the most expensive.
However, just when he was about to flex his muscles with great ambitions, the society slapped him hard in the face.
No company wants him!
Unemployed after graduation.
"Reality is not a novel, it really is cruel."
Yin Jian had a bitter face, he was extremely arrogant at school before, but now he is doing well.
"If the students in the university find out about this, they will poke the spine to death."
Just when he was worrying about what to do next, 'Ding! ¡¯ sound.
It wasn't his golden finger that had arrived in the account, but the optical brain that was implanted in his brain at birth, and there was a sound of notification that the message had been received.
With a thought, Yin Jian opened the message, and saw that someone he cared about sent a tweet.
The person who tweeted was his university monitor, a beautiful girl named Yu Jia.
Of course, it is not because he is an lsp that he is set as a special concern.
The reason is that the teacher usually notifies the class monitor of any news, and then the class monitor forwards it to the students.
He was afraid of missing the news before, so he set special concern.
[My first job! ! ! ]
Seeing the beginning of the tweet, Yin Jian immediately became interested.
When he was in school, he could see that the squad leader had an unusual background.
So he was still a little curious about what kind of job the other party had found.
"Qiyou Personal Game Platform Operator?"
Yin Jian frowned and searched the Internet, and soon saw the details of Qiyou's personal game platform.
This is a platform for individual game authors to publish stand-alone games.
The home page is a banner that says the hottest items of the month.
King of Mysteries
The catastrophe of the stubborn master
Your Depressing Game
After Yin Jian paused for a second on the names of these games, he was attracted by a line of small characters on the upper right of the platform.
[Everyone can become a personal game master!]
[The annual income of one million starts now! ]?
Yin Jian clicked in and took a look, and found that after clicking in, he automatically jumped to a software called [Game Production Assistant].
Then I saw a series of simple and crude game making tutorials.
Determine the gameplay ¡ú select the theme ¡ú purchase materials ¡ú one-click synthesis ¡ú test the game ¡ú release the game ¡ú sign a contract ¡ú earn one million a year
Yin Jian looked at the simple and crude game production process in front of him, but he didn't come back to his senses for a while.
& nbsp; Although he studied game operation, he has lived in this era for so long, and he knows a little bit about the game production process in this era.
Very hardcore!
That is directly transforming the planet into a game.
After all, no matter how real the special effects are, they cannot compare with reality.
It is also because of such a hard-core game production process that Yin Jian was so surprised after seeing such a simple game production process.
With doubts, he searched the Internet and found out.
There are two types of games in the current era.
The high-end ones directly use real planets or even star field transformations, while the low-end ones are programmed like the earth.
However, virtual games have never been able to achieve 100% authenticity, so they have been abandoned by the times. Nowadays, slightly larger game companies all take over a planet or a galaxy to make games.
"However, even though the times have changed, there is still a market for virtual games."
After reading all the information, Yin Jian came to this conclusion.
Because if you don't make money, there will be no such platform as Qiyou.
Yin Jian's eyes brightened slightly, and he had a bold idea.
Due to the changes of the times, the production of virtual games has become as simple as what one can do. Doesn't that mean that he can do it by himself?
According to my previous ideas, I entered a large company as an operator.
? No matter how good you are, you are still a stinky part-time job, far less comfortable playing games by yourself.
And the money-absorbing ability of free games is obvious to all.
Although the virtual game market is not as big as real games, no matter how small it is, it is enough to support him in the interstellar era.
Thinking of this, Yin Jian had already made a decision in his heart.
Operators or something, go to hell!
A game designer is the choice of a real man!
Yin Jian glanced at the rapidly reversing advertisement outside the subway, and An Nai couldn't help feeling impetuous.
I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Now I should first understand the situation of this industry, and when I get home, I will decide what game to make my first pot of gold.
His years of game operation are not in vain.
Of course, I know that, like in the novel, the protagonist casually posts a game and immediately explodes, but it is impossible to happen in reality.
Even if the game is really good, there is a high probability that it will hit the street if you foolishly release a game that does not meet the current market category without doing any market research.
Of course, the kind of god-level games that can determine the direction of the market are no longer included.
After searching for a while on the Internet, Yin Jian found Qiyou's official forum.
Most of the people who are active here are game designers, and only a few are players.
Yin Jian clicked on the forum, and what caught his eye were three posts that were red, bold and pinned to the top.
[Must-see for newcomers!] ! ! ¡¿
There is a dead end for stand-alone games!
[Millions become gods! ¡¿
Only by making one million stand-alone games can you become a god, enter the pit carefully!
¡¾I have been a personal game designer for three years¡¿
I beg the big guys to give me some food, I haven't eaten for three days.
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PS: It¡¯s the first time I¡¯m writing a book, I can¡¯t stand the milk, and I can¡¯t stand the torture.