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Chapter 271 Join us!

This time Yokoi Junhei didn't want to continue wasting his time.

Perhaps it was also his years of hostile relationship with Mars Entertainment, which made him feel a little unwilling to have too close contact with Jester.

However, seeing that Jester put his palm in front of him, he was a little embarrassed, so Yokoi Junhei still squeezed out a smile from his face and reached out to hold Jester together.

At the same time, Yokoi Junhei also figured it out. He had left Nintendo and the other party was no longer his enemy.

Besides, the other party's talent in games is indeed beyond his reach.

Even in Nintendo, Jester is not short of loyal fans. For example, many people including Miyamoto Shigeru, even himself, when developing Metroid, talked about Jester's talent to his subordinates more than once. If Jester is excluded from Mars Entertainment, and his relationship with Nintendo once seemed to have no big conflict with the other party.

Everyone is fighting for themselves.

So, Yokoi Junhei did not hear the other party say for a long time to the person who came to Japan Electric this time, and then refused. Instead, at the beginning, he clearly said to Jester: "If I were to hire me to develop a home game console, then there is no need to say it. If this is the case, why should I leave Nintendo?"

Jester looked at everything the other party said in different voices. Yokoi Junhei's expression, movements, and tone were all imprinted into Jester's eyes without missing a trace.

After hearing Yokoi Junhei say it, Jester's face still had a very plain smile.

He picked up the cup of tea that Yokoi had just poured him and took a sip.

He said in a very certain tone: "Mr. Yokoi, I can tell you clearly that I am visiting you this time, not to invite you to my company to create a new game console. You can rest assured."

Hearing Jester say this, Yokoi Junhei's face showed a look of disbelief. His face changed, and then he seemed to think of something. He shook his head and said, "I will not participate in game development. When I left Nintendo, I had signed a business clause. I cannot engage in game development, but I can do hardware development. If it is game development, there is no need to say it."

This time, Jester still shook his head and said in a very plain tone: "No, no, it's not an invitation to create a game."

This time, Junhei Yokoi looked at Jester and became curious. He really couldn't imagine that the other party was not both, so why did he come to him for? He opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only shut up again.

Jester didn't care. He took another sip of tea and said with a smile: "Actually, I have a project here that has been developed for a while. This project originated from the Pokemon electronic pet machine that our Mars Entertainment has been selling very well in recent years. I don't mention the creativity of the electronic pet machine. What you know is the gw you developed in 1980s..."

When he heard Jester talking about this, Yokoi Junhei seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed. He looked at Jester in disbelief and his palm suddenly clenched. Obviously, his feelings were very excited at this time.

Because he heard Jester's statement, it seemed that the other party had thought of him and he was going together.

"Palm-phone?"

Yokoi Junhei said three words in a trembling voice. Then he looked at Jace without blinking, and Jace also looked directly at the other person with his eyes, replying in a tone as firm as before.

"Yes, the palm of your hand."

"Swish!"

This time, Yokoi Junhei could no longer sit still. He stood up suddenly and looked at Jester with a monster-like look. He didn't know why the other party thought of him. Moreover, he suddenly had a very bad premonition, and he continued to ask in a trembling voice.

"Did you just think of this project or have you been secretly doing it for a long time?"

Jester now has no need to hide it. After smiling, he said bluntly: "It has been almost a year, and the research and development has been going well. It has been about halfway through. Before next year, it can be almost finalized and produced and sold."

With a bang, it exploded in Yokoi Junping's mind like a thunder. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly. At this moment, his scalp even felt a little painful.

He really didn't expect that someone would go with him.

Just when Junhei Yokoi was still shocked, Jester said without stopping, and then said: "Actually, I am very supportive of Mr. Yokoi, when you developed GW in 1980s, you are actually competing for time. In the future competition, you are actually competing for time. Every month's spare time is something that every merchant wants to fight for. Why don't we fight for time that other merchants can't win..."

Even Junhei Yokoi had forgotten what Jester said, but after his reminder, he had some recollections.

This is actually the past when he used GW's development plan to convince Hiroshi Yamauchi.

He said a lot about it next, but he really couldn't remember it clearly. However, the main thing is to explain that in the future, the competition for fragmented time is the most important thing for them. It was driven by this concept that the development of gw was carried out.

Whether gw is successful or failed, there is no need to discuss it anymore.

It is true that his sales are not high, but he has opened a door for future game designers that he has never been there before.

"I agree with what Mr. Yokoi said, we are going to compete for fragmented time."

When he said this, Jester said it firmly.

However, after the initial vibration, Yokoi Junhei calmed down at the fastest speed. He narrowed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking, and it seemed that he was thinking about something. Jester was waiting quietly on the side without saying a word.

After more than ten seconds, Yokoi Junping sighed and said, "But my theory at that time seemed to be inaccurate."

"hehe."

After hearing this, Jester just smiled indifferently. He said it very directly and simply: "In fact, there are many reasons why GW did not bring his achievements that should have belonged to him. I think Mr. Yokoi has thought about it countless times in the past eight years, and I don't want to show off my skills anymore. However, as the designer and seller of Pokemon Electronic Pet Machine, I think I should have some say in the handheld game console."

When Jester mentioned the electronic pet machine, Yokoi Junhei's eyes lit up. His eyes looked at Jester differently. He said in a somewhat admirable tone: "The person who came up with this thing is really a genius. When I first saw this thing, I knew that this thing would definitely be popular because he possessed all the advantages I had for fragmented game analysis, and even the only disadvantage - price, was not a problem after many years."

"Mr. Yokoi..."

As he said that, Jester paused, and he seemed to be hesitating to say the next words, but in just a few seconds, Jester continued to say: "Actually, I didn't have the idea of ​​inviting you, because I am currently not short of staff in terms of home console development or game development. Although you are the best in this regard, you are from Nintendo after all, and you have worked in it for twenty years. I have a deep relationship with Nintendo. I was worried at the time that I came to invite someone, but you were humiliated mercilessly."

Junhei Yokoi didn't say anything, just listened quietly, and from his face, he couldn't tell what he was thinking at this moment.

"However, I suddenly saw that the reason why you left Nintendo was that your concepts were not consistent, which seemed very incredible to me, because basically you created Nintendo's hardware development department, and you had a unique impact on Nintendo's hardware development. But it was such a founder who actually said that he had different concepts from the hardware development team he created, which really made me feel a little confused."

Jester said, chuckling softly: "It was not until I thought about the past when you developed gw that I remembered, are you like me, thinking about the idea of ​​using everyone's fragmented time, and redesigning a completely different gw, and putting it into practice again?"

At this time, Yokoi Junhei's face was finally moved, because what Jester just said was what he thought at that time.

"So, I thought, you may have had a conflict with the dictator of Yamauchi Hiroshi's dictator in the development of palm phones and home consoles. Although I am not an employee of Nintendo, I still have some understanding of President Yamauchi's character. If you disagree with him, either he will compromise or you will leave. Obviously, you did not compromise, but chose to leave."

As Jester said, he stood up and stretched out his right hand to Jester again, and said in the most sincere tone.

"So, Mr. Yokoi, are you interested in joining my palm machine development team?"

Yokoi Junhei looked at Jester in shock. He suddenly didn't know what to say, because Jester was like a roundworm in his belly, as if he could see all his thoughts. He looked at Jester's hand in front of him, and he didn't know whether to hold it or not.
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