I! Game Designer! Ultimate Tormentor

But, what the brothers felt more was Wu Wei's genuine brotherhood.

"...I'm in."

Lu Bian pondered for a moment, then solemnly extended his hand.

"Count me in too."

Liu He placed his hand on top.

Wu Wei also extended his hand.

Old Second and Old Third turned their gaze to their dorm leader, Zhang Zhiyuan.

"Old Zhang, what about you?"

"Me?"

Zhang Zhiyuan chuckled:

"In what capacity do you think I attended this meeting?"

"By seniority, I'm your predecessor!"

"Just ten minutes ago, I had lunch with Boss Wu in the cafeteria. I'm Boss Wu's favorite now, so you guys better butter me up from now on!"

As he spoke, Old Zhang swayed his head smugly, practically wearing his arrogance on his sleeve.

Lu Bian frowned!

"Hiss—Old Second."

"Yeah?"

"Do you want to beat him up?"

"A little."

"Then what are you waiting for!"

"Hey, hey, hey, let's have a battle of wits, not fists! No, no, don't... ah..."

Watching the three brothers brawl, Wu Wei held his forehead in exasperation.

Hopefully, the company will be stable.

And so, in a rather uninhibited atmosphere.

By unanimous agreement, the studio formed by the four brothers.

Was named—Platinum Studio!

At that time, no one could have imagined.

That a psychopathic pervert, a complainer, a heavy drinker, and a rich second-generation would form a game studio whose name would later echo across the globe!

Becoming the world's top game studio!

Even creating a gaming era called 'Platinum'!

No sooner said than done!

Despite how carefree the four of them usually were.

When it came to getting things done, they were far from slacking.

"The academy is currently organizing a game expo, jointly hosted by Zhongjing and Shenzhou universities."

Early one morning, Wu Wei, holding a poster, gathered his four brothers.

"Game expo?"

The three echoed in unison, confused.

Wu Wei sat down, took a sip of water, and showed the poster to the three:

"I saw this when I went for a run this morning."

That's right, as Wu Wei was exercising that morning, he was pondering what kind of rhythm game to create, when he happened to see this poster.

"Wait? Running? You?"

Old Zhang stopped Wu Wei, scrutinizing him with a suspicious gaze.

"You don't even attend classes, and you actually run?"

Wu Wei's heart tightened, thinking this is bad.

This was a small habit of his, aimed at maintaining a healthy body and avoiding sudden death.

However, just as Wu Wei was nervously anticipating being exposed, Lu Bian, standing beside him, chuckled:

"Hey, Old Zhang, you really have no foresight. Our Boss Wu is quite accomplished for his age now."

"Don't you know the trope of bumping into your dream girl during a morning run? Don't you know that the campus belle Shen Yunshi also goes for morning runs?"

The two campus belles of Binhai University were the senior campus belle Meng Meichen and the junior campus belle Shen Yunshi.

And this Shen Yunshi that Lu Bian mentioned wasn't just beautiful, with fair skin, lovely features, and long legs; she was also a talented woman from the Art Department, the dream girl of countless male students at the academy.

"As expected, money really does make men go bad, sigh."

Liu He, standing nearby, shot Wu Wei a look of feigned melancholy and teased him.

Wu Wei shivered at his gaze.

Shocking!

My roommates are all passive-aggressive!

"I swear I was just looking at the posters!"

Wu Wei exclaimed angrily!

It was too much!

Not because his brothers were being sarcastic.

I actually didn't notice the campus belle was also running?!

A wasted opportunity to see beautiful legs for free!

Damn it!

Wu Wei pounded his chest and stamped his feet.

"Mhm, mhm, okay, yes, alright, alright, let's look at the posters."

"Right, right, right, let's talk business, let's talk business."

His brothers didn't believe a word of Wu Wei's explanation and pulled him along to discuss the important matters.

As Wu Wei had said, this was a university game expo jointly organized by Binhai Academy, Zhongjing University of Science and Technology, and Shenzhou Institute of Science and Technology.

Within the time frame stipulated by the event, students from each school could submit their self-made games for review.

Once approved, the games would be showcased at the expo.

This event was open to the public.

This meant that if their games were noticed by any company, they would receive corresponding cooperation and promotion.

Even game creators might be recruited by game companies without an examination.

After the expo concluded, the organizing committee would also select first, second, and third prizes based on sales volume.

The best game could even receive a 200,000 yuan game development fund.

Undoubtedly, this event was an excellent opportunity for all students majoring in game development.

"Holy crap, this is a great event!"

Lu Bian exclaimed.

"Tsk,"

Liu He clicked his tongue, sounding regretful:

"What a shame, if Old Wu's Getting Over It had been released later, we probably could have gotten that 200,000 for free."

After all, Wu Wei's Getting Over It was topping the charts for new releases on Zhiyou.

If the organizing committee truly used sales as the judging criterion, then that 200,000 would have been easily within reach.

However, just as the three of them were lamenting their missed opportunity for 200,000 yuan.

Wu Wei waved his hand dismissively:

"It's fine, we'll just make another one."

Wu Wei hadn't planned on relying on a single game forever anyway.