The villain who wears a book and licks a dog, the beautiful CEO forcefully kisses and chases after h

"I'm going to make a game, yes, a game about driving a bus."

I don't know why, Pei Qian now has a feeling of fooling Party A's father into giving him an angel round of investment.

In essence, they are selling their imaginations.

The difference is that the people in charge of those start-up companies used their imagination to the fullest many days in advance and blew a brilliant and colorful soap bubble in the sun, while Pei Qian...
In my head, except for the open source scene in the new folder of the computer, everything else has to be edited and imagined.

"In terms of the scene, it's an uninhabited desert with endless yellow sand that can't be seen at a glance. A straight desert road runs through the desert. Then... our protagonist drives a bus and drives on the desert road!"

"In the entire game, there is only one character, the protagonist. In terms of scenes, there is no third thing except the desert environment, roads and buses. In this way, development costs can be greatly reduced, and development funds can be released to the greatest extent!"

"I plan to adopt the buyout system for the game, and put it on the Steam game platform, and the price is set at 50 yuan per copy!"

"As for the gameplay of the game, the player controls the protagonist to drive a bus on the desert road, and this is the only gameplay. The speed of the bus is fixed, and there is no need to stop halfway. The game will take at least six hours from the start to the end!"

Zhou Linger looked at Tang Ao and Pei Qian suspiciously.

Although she hasn't played any games, it's really valuable to make this thing, will anyone really buy it?

It seems. Why is it so unreliable?

Tang Ao shouldn't invest, right?

No one expected that Tang Ao applauded excitedly after hearing these concepts of Pei Qian: "Okay! Very good! Very good! It's so good!!! I, Tang Ao, voted for this project!"

Zhou Linger's pupils shrank suddenly.

What?
Why does Tang Ao look so happy?

this thing
it is good?
Tang Ao nodded approvingly, this scene and the protagonist... sounds unreliable.

The system father sincerely does not deceive me!

[This concept sounds like a good project that can lose money! 】

[Which lame guy would spend 50 yuan to buy a game that can only drive in the desert! 】

[If this project does not lose money, it is simply unreasonable! 】

Hearing Tang Ao's voice, Zhou Linger's heart calmed down a little.

As long as Tang Ao knows what he is doing, Zhou Linger believes that no matter what Tang Ao, who knows the plot, does, he must have his reasons and it must be the right thing!
Zhou Linger has this confidence!

But for Tang Ao's fierce boast, and Tang Ao's categorical investment without even asking how much the project will invest, Pei Qian couldn't help but muttered in his heart. He looked at Tang Ao with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Tang, you are not making fun of me, are you kidding me?"

"Of course not!" Tang Ao said as he took out his bank card: "How much money do you need in total, you can set a price! When the time is not enough, come to me, and I will continue to send money to you. Don't feel bad about the money. Anyway, I didn't earn the money myself, just open it!"

Looking at the bank card that Tang Ao took out, Pei Qian couldn't help swallowing, and tentatively stretched out two fingers at Tang Ao.

His psychological price is 2000 yuan.

Looking for art materials or something, the game development cost is about 1000 yuan.

It will take at least three days to build the overall game program framework. These things must be done by Pei Qian alone. For the hard work of these three days, Pei Qian thinks that 1000 yuan should not be too much for him, right?
Looking at the two fingers that Pei Qian stretched out, Tang Ao frowned and shook his head violently.

[20 million? 】

[This is too little! 】

[The price of this game will be 50 yuan per copy when it is put on the shelves. Even if the game platform gets a [-]-[-] share, once [-] copies are sold, won't it be paid back? 】

[When the forest grows up, there are all kinds of birds. Some old gamers just have this habit of playing rubbish games and making video complaints. No, no, I, Tang Ao, have to raise the investment price no matter what I say today! 】

Seeing Tang Ao shaking his head, Pei Qian showed embarrassment, and the two outstretched fingers turned into one finger, and said with a mournful face: "Young Master Tang, I understand, but if it is lower than this number, there is really no way to play this game."

Pei Qian is telling the truth, the development of 1000 yuan is already the limit, which means that in the next three days, Pei Qian will have to do free labor, and there is a high probability that this project will not earn a dime.

To be honest, Pei Qian gritted his teeth and could still take out a mere 1000 yuan.

But as a poor student, who would spend his precious month's living expenses on such a thing destined to lose money?

How much money is burned?

But it's different when someone invests!

Other people's money must be spent without feeling bad, even if a copy of the game is not sold by then, it doesn't matter at all!
Investing, doing business, that is, there are profits and losses, not to mention that Tang Ao came to the door on his own initiative. Tang Ao has already said clearly that he doesn't feel sorry for losing money, he just wants to have fun!
Pei Qian has creativity, and Tang Ao has funds, so they hit it off right away!
Seeing that Pei Qian changed from two fingers to one finger, Tang Ao patted Pei Qian on the shoulder with satisfaction: "That's right, but your imagination is still a little too small. I think 100 million is too little investment for this project. No, I'm going to invest 1000 million for you!"

To be on the safe side, Tang Ao decided to invest a little more money in it.

In this way, even if someone is bored and buys this broken game and doesn't get a refund, Tang Ao can still complete the task of losing 50.00% set by the system!

This prize can transfer the halo of the protagonist, Tang Ao is bound to win this time!

Hearing Tang Ao's words, Pei Qian seemed to be petrified, and his eyes suddenly became dull. Then, he showed a crazy expression that seemed to be both crying and laughing, and looked at Tang Ao in shock: "Mr. Tang Tang, how much did you just say to invest in me?"

"You heard me right, 1000 million, I am very optimistic about this project, please do it well, keep the current game design idea, use good steel on the handle and the back of the knife, don't let me use it on the blade, I'm in a hurry to use it on the blade!"

Five minutes later, Pei Qian looked at the 5 cents in his bank card account balance, and pinched his thigh fiercely.