When Wang Haoran's seemingly offhand critique reached Director Du's ears, his eyes lit up.
That had hit the nail right on the head. Director Du knew there were problems with their game and had plenty of thoughts about it, but he had never been able to articulate them clearly. He had not expected Wang Haoran to pinpoint them so accurately.
There was too little content because they were a fledgling indie studio with only a handful of people. Their production capacity was severely lacking, and there was nothing they could do about that.
As for the poor presentation, that was a money issue. They really could not afford top-tier artists.
"Damn, little brother, you really know your games... If we weren't barely keeping ourselves afloat, I'd love to invite you to join our great cause..."
A great cause?
It was indeed pretty great, but Wang Haoran did not think he was that noble. He had only become interested in the industry because he played a lot of games, and the salaries were decent.
Just imagine it: if Wang Haoran joined this studio, then played O God right in front of Director Du...
He would probably get roasted to death.
"You two seem to be having a great chat." Having handled his business, Su Bai popped out from who knew where.
Perhaps Director Du had been too excited to meet someone who understood games and had not noticed Su Bai approaching.
He smiled somewhat bashfully. "President Su, your classmate is really impressive. If he starts a game studio... he'll definitely have a bright future."
"All right, I'll take that as a blessing." Su Bai glanced over the office area. "Roughly how large is your company's funding gap?"
"If we want to follow the original plan and finish the game properly... we'll