Why Can’t I Play Games

Chapter 1 Growing Like Weeds

2005, June 12.

Yanjing.

A job fair full of people.

Zhang Yang gnawed on the crispy noodles, squatting like a minion in a corner where no one cared about him.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the recruitment booths next to him.

Although it was already lunch time, at this moment, the campus recruitment was still full of people coming and going.

His eyes were fixed on the three game companies.

"Dadi Network", "Shengteng Network" and "Wrangler Network"!

In front of the three booths, there was a sea of ​​people, and everyone was queuing up, nervously thinking about how to introduce themselves next.

These three booths are currently one of the most powerful game giants in China...

Zhang Yang looked at the booth, and several HRs smiled like spring breeze.

Then he lowered his head and looked at several resumes that were wrinkled and covered with transparent glue.

He took a deep breath.

Suddenly feel a little suffocated.

I want to scold my mother.

"Hello, you have some insights into the game industry, and we look forward to cooperating with you, please go back, we will contact you at any time..."

"..."

"Hi, our requirements for academic qualifications are not that high. Educational qualifications are just a stepping stone. The plot construction is more about personal story ability. Well, given your situation, we will seriously consider it and look forward to our cooperation..."

"..."

"Hello……"

"..."

Zhang Yang recalled in Zhang Yang's mind how these people looked when they were talking to him.

At that time, I walked to their booth very seriously and talked about my advantages very seriously.

And, full of confidence, eager for them to give themselves a chance to try it out.

He saw them all smiling, looking kind and patient.

They accepted his resume, looked at it very seriously, and told him that they would take it very carefully and seriously.

but……

When the meal time was approaching, Zhang Yang inadvertently saw two figures leaving the scene with their resumes...

He guessed that they should temporarily go to the "Wrangler Technology" recruitment branch not far away to rest.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally summoned up his courage, and volunteered to follow, intending to go to the "recruitment branch" and talk to them privately about his views on the future!

He has a historical trajectory and game prospect prediction that no one else knows!

That's something from another world...

He believes that he can make their eyes shine!

Even, he can find a good job for himself, so that salted fish can turn around!

but……

"It seems that we can't recruit suitable people today. The quality of this class is really not high. Many homeboys with no work experience and a college degree have come here to submit their resumes. They thought that the job of game planning is a job, so they fight with them. As easy as a game?"

"Actually, it's not bad, at least it's a junior college... I just met a high school student... The point is, a high school graduate still thinks he's awesome, boasting that he can be competent in plot construction and part of the game's operation." His work is helpful to our company, and he began to chat with me about the future plans of the game industry... I was shocked when I heard it.”

"That's right, I also met it! He also handed me his resume very seriously, saying that education is not important, he needs a chance, even if he doesn't need a salary, it doesn't matter, as long as he has an internship to prove his ability... I was I was also a little shocked. I watched it several times and thought he was making trouble... Later, I found out that it wasn't making trouble, but that his brain was really bad..."

"The person who can't even pass the college entrance examination, probably has a problem with his IQ... He was also boasting in front of our Wrangler recruitment booth. Seeing his confident appearance, I almost thought he came back from overseas with gold plating. Maxima... As a result, when I saw my education background, I almost couldn't hold it anymore! What the hell is this..."

"Actually, there are quite a few such strange things..."

"There are a few more, a stutterer who can't speak well, and this one, who looks like a big, stupid guy who said he wants to enter the operation department, why doesn't he want to go to heaven? And this, this guy looks Woke up sick..."

"Why are there so many weirdos in this job fair!"

"These resumes are too heavy to take home, anyway, they will be disposed of sooner or later..."

"..."

Zhang Yang heard these words.

Then……

His expectant expression instantly turned rigid.

In his mouth, Wan Qian introduced himself, and the cadenced words disappeared into thin air.

He saw those figures tearing up the resumes one by one, and after a while of emotion, they all dispersed.

After they left, Zhang Yang looked at the torn resumes, which were just thrown in the trash can.

perhaps……

This is not the first time these HRs have done this kind of elimination.

Their timing was very good, and not long after they were shredded and thrown in, the aunt who collected the garbage came up.

If it hadn't been for Zhang Yang to hear these words, probably, no one would know that many people's resumes were thrown into the trash can amidst ridicule.

Under the strange eyes of the garbage collector's aunt, Zhang Yang rummaged through the scraps of paper on the ground.

Then……

I ran to the corner alone, pieced together the resumes bit by bit, and stuck them together.

He stared at the resume, and he was silent for a long, long time.

Why can't these big companies finish reviewing their resumes, and why can't they even understand the situation first and give them a chance before dealing with it?

Why so impatient?

But maybe...

This is the norm?

Some people are doomed to be eliminated?

Zhang Yang felt as if he had been slapped hard on the face.

He always felt that the resume that he spent more than a week writing carefully should not be ridiculed like this.

feel more...

They shouldn't have ridiculed those applicants...

Does stuttering affect programming?

He looks silly and big, does the game affect the operation?

Does the young man who looks sick and somewhat lame affect the art work?

image...

Is it really that important?

They are not engaged in the image industry!

Anyway!

You also call and tell them that they are not suitable, right?

What do you mean by tearing up their resumes and throwing them away?

People are so divided into three, six, and nine grades, and the inferior people don't even deserve a phone call?

Back at the job fair site, what I saw was still a sea of ​​people.

Zhang Yang saw a few students eating by themselves not far away.

In the corner, a simple figure was gnawing on steamed buns while reading a book very seriously.

He doesn't seem to fit in with everyone.

Zhang Yang felt familiar, and looked at the resume again.

It's the "stuttering" in the resume, named Zhong Chongwen...

According to the resume, he is from a remote small village in Los Angeles and is a recent graduate.

Zhang Yang took a bite of the crispy noodles and fell into deep thought again.

Not long after, that Zhong Chongwen stood up, continued to hold his resume, and stammered in front of the various booths...

It is true that he can't speak a word, and sometimes his face is flushed, but he can't say a complete sentence.

Everyone looked at him strangely...

When he left, his eye circles were a little red, and he looked quite uncomfortable. Zhang Yang saw him pinch his arm severely.

It seems that he hates his performance very much, but there is nothing he can do.

Seeing this scene...

Zhang Yang looked around again.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the other side, one of them was limping, leaving the job fair, sitting on the ground blankly looking at the figure in the distance, there were still many people looking at him intentionally or unintentionally...

There are all kinds of eyes.

His name is Zhao Hang.

He suffered from polio when he was young, but when he grew up, his legs and feet were not very agile.

After Zhang Yang took the last bite, he breathed a sigh of relief silently.

now that……

In this world that suffers thousands of knives, people are not allowed to stand out, so simply...

this moment……

A crazy idea appeared in Zhang Yang's mind!

I do it myself!

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"We are like weeds and wild flowers, living in a barren world..."

"We are blown by wind and rain, we are burned by fire, we are neglected, and we are often trampled on..."

"We live humblely, we are humble and small..."

"However, we have always been born facing the sun. One day, we will bloom flowers all over the mountains and plains, all over the corners of the world..."

"..."

Yanjing.

A job fair full of people.

Zhang Yang used his pen very seriously to write these words on the paper.

After finishing writing, he read it again very carefully, closed his eyes, and imagined himself reading these words.

Imagination……

Stand in the spotlight.

He clenched his fists and read out these words impassionedly!

All responses!

Thinking about it this way, he felt that his emotions were in place and very powerful, and he even couldn't help but feel his blood rushing up.

He opened his eyes, and glanced at the vacancy of the earth network not far away.

He took a deep breath and left the job fair.

More than ten minutes later, he walked in with a tweeter and billboards!

Then!

With everyone stunned...

Hold the billboard and stand on the edge of the empty space next to the Earth Network.

"The world's top 500 game companies, the king of game entertainment trends, and the top ten favorite game companies for young people in the world, Cosmic Technology is recruiting grandly!"

"..."

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