To people who only played games, the working conditions of game company employees seemed pretty mysterious, and they often had a lot of misconceptions about them. Wang Haoran understood this quite well. After all, he studied Computer Science, so he had naturally seen plenty of programmers in the gaming industry complain about their jobs.
Apparently, if you worked at a game company writing code or maintaining game servers, you would work insane overtime whenever a new version launched... or maybe you just worked overtime normally.
In short, it was a brutal grind.
If you were lucky enough to work on a profitable project and got a share of the earnings, though, the income could still be pretty considerable.
For college students from poor families, this line of work was not bad at all.
That was also why Wang Haoran had worked so hard at studying. Although many people now believed that studying was useless, Wang Haoran did not have any other talents. For him, studying really was a pretty good path forward.
Looking at it from another angle, if I, Wang Haoran, hadn't studied, could I have met a Godfather-level roommate like Su Bai?
See? That was the value of learning, brothers.
So, becoming a game designer had once been one of Wang Haoran's career options. Now, he probably would not need to start out as an ordinary employee. Going straight into being the owner of a studio was truly wonderful, but he still needed to understand the specifics.
The more he looked, the more absorbed he became. It had to be said that the owner of this company had taste. The display shelves were filled with ancient strategy guide magazines, out-of-print tabletop game collections and art books, and professional books about gaming...
"Holy shit, they even have this!"
Wang