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Chapter 45 You are insulting art!

Chapter 45 You are insulting art!

He was so focused on playing the game that he didn't notice that it was getting dark outside the window. It wasn't until then that Zhang Xiang suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed the broadcast time.

Although he still didn't get the 500-point achievement medal, the job of eating was more important after all. Zhang Xiang immediately put down the game in his hand, hurried to the computer and opened the live broadcast software.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old iron audience, you brother Xiang sent your son to school just now, and there was a little delay.

Not surprisingly, there was another round of curses in the live broadcast room.

【Who the hell are you? 】

【You have a ghost son! 】

[Give you a chance to reorganize the language. 】

[Garbage anchor, if you don’t eat the shit you owe for a day, you won’t stop cheating on me! 】

Everyone is very enthusiastic today. It's all right. I know you are waiting for me very anxiously. I love you too, just like my son.

Completely ignoring the bullet screens scolding him, Zhang Xiang opened Oracle in a self-talking manner, planning to use his 100-level account to download a copy first to entertain the audience.

However, at this moment, his room manager suddenly jumped out.

[I'm Papa Ning (house manager): Does your child have ugly horns? 】

Seeing this line of glittering krypton gold barrage special effects, Zhang Xiang almost choked.

Damn Ning!

Your son only has horns on his head!

However, the grandpa of the audience must not be scolded, he has already suffered a loss once, so he can't take another bite. What's more, this boss is still his own house manager, and he is the father of the gold master who rewarded real money.

This...how is it possible? Zhang Xiang said awkwardly, touching his nose, Who has horns on his head?

[I'm Papa Ning (house manager): Nonsense! I clearly saw that you were chased by it and ran away! 】

???

When Zhang Xiang first heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what he said.

It wasn't until he thought about it for a while that he suddenly came back to his senses. This room manager seems to have his own friends on the TV fun platform!

In an instant, Zhang Xiang's face changed.

The last time we opened the black online together, he seemed to have allowed this old man to watch the battle, but he kept forgetting to turn it off.

Fuck? !

This is so embarrassing!

Just when Zhang Xiang was in embarrassment, his black fans became active one after another.

This father Ning is a celebrity in the live broadcast area of ​​station B. It is said that he is a rich middle-aged uncle. His family has a coal mine or something, and he claims to have two wives.

Regardless of whether he is bragging or not, no one will doubt that this big guy is really rich. What he usually likes to do the most is to see who is unhappy, first throw 20,000 yuan in the past, and then scold after getting the housekeeper.

Many water friends have already noticed something is wrong from Brother Xiang's expression.

Because usually this guy was scolded by Ning's father, and he would smile like a son with an apologetic face, and he didn't take it seriously at all. It's not like now, people's faces have changed before they start spraying.

how to say?

I always feel that there seems to be a story in what Papa Ning said!

It sounds like there is something in the words!

[Fuck, Brother Ning found out something else? 】

[Hurry up and reveal it! 】

【+1】

My name is Papa Ning: 【Tsk, don't call me Brother Ning, look at my ID, call me Papa. 】

My name is Papa Ning: [(Bullet screen password red envelope: Papa)]

【dad! 】

【dad! 】

【…】

Looking at the barrage that filled the screen, Zhang Xiang sweated profusely.

If he would follow YY in normal times, he would treat those dog fans as calling his father, but now he can't care about these things, so he hurriedly sent a WeChat message to this rich man who doesn't play cards according to the routine past.

【Papa Ning! Please, don't tear down my desk! 】

After about a minute, he finally received the news of recovery.

【late. 】

His face changed instantly, and Zhang Xiang suddenly looked at the live broadcast software hanging on the computer next to him.

When he saw the golden exclusive barrage appearing on the screen, his heart skipped a beat.

What he was most worried about finally happened.

My name is Papa Ning: [Just now I saw that Brother Xiang was playing a mobile game called Escape from the Temple, and he had a great time playing it, but the operation is really tricky, so I don’t mind everyone imitating it. 】

My name is Papa Ning: [The recorded screen was posted on the personal homepage, interested children's shoes can go over to watch and like... Oh, by the way, the game seems to be produced by Yunmeng. 】

As soon as he heard that it was produced by Yunmeng Games, the barrage instantly exploded.

[Yunmeng? The one who made 2048? 】

【Hahaha, didn't Lao Xiang say that he would never play the games of that garbage production team in his life? How did you play it secretly? 】

【Depend on! No, Lao Xiang! You are eating back the shit you pulled out! 】

The bullet screen was swiping, and the local tyrant named Papa Ning interjected again.

[Not only did I play, but I also charged money. 】

【Ha ha ha ha! 】

【6666】

Looking at the barrage that filled the screen, Zhang Xiang's face flushed red, and humiliation was written in his eyes.

You guys! Don't be bloody. I just tried it out. Is it fun? Where did you recharge?

Watching the battle is not recording the screen, so you shouldn't be able to see what you're doing on the store interface...

However, he still underestimated his black fans after all.

[4 hours of game time, we all saw it! 】

[Sure enough, there is a first charge reward medal! Hahaha! 】

[Your house management has helped you change the photo album of the live broadcast space! Ah Xiang, stop struggling! 】

[Master Ning did a great job! 】

My name is Papa Ning: [Don't call me Ye, call me Papa. 】

Eat shit, you guys!

Roaring in his heart, Zhang Xiang, who was so angry, tore off the network cable.

Seeing the [No Network Connection] sign pop up on the screen, he kicked the computer chair away, and smashed the keyboard on the sofa as if venting his anger.

Gan!

Sow a chicken!

I won't be broadcasting today!

...

With or without Zhang Xiang's comedy, Escape from the Temple became popular beyond everyone's expectations.

In less than 24 hours, this alternative parkour game with novel and unique painting style, simple but addictive gameplay, reached the daily list of online users in the free zone of the video game app at an incredible speed.

In just one day, 200,000 people downloaded it, and more than 20,000 users couldn't hold back the urge to krypton gold, and bought a gift package worth 6 yuan for the first charge.

According to statistics from the background data of the Dianqu platform, this game called Escape from the Temple, under the condition that the preliminary preparations for the publicity and release work are very general, the turnover on the first day of its launch reached 300,000 yuan.

It can be said that this result is already very difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that there are too few places to spend money in this game, there is only one resurrection gem that can be used to renew life in the store. The daily flow will be even higher.

No one can explain why.

Even Li Zongzheng, who developed this game, didn't expect that his own work would become so popular.

Before that, although he had thought that this game would definitely work, he never thought that it would be so difficult.

Could it be...

Grandpa is really a genius?

The number of downloads has exceeded 250,000... It's amazing, brother, Lin Jun said excitedly, clenching his right fist, It's hot! Now the boss is going to give us a big red envelope!

Hehe, you don't even look at who I am. Wiping his nose with his index finger, Li Zongzheng swept away the anxiety he felt when he uploaded the game earlier, Niubi continued, A game of this level is not enough for me. simple.

Although the two had previously had a conflict over the announcement strategy, all conflicts disappeared in an instant in front of this beautiful data.

Originally, according to Li Zongzheng's original plan, he didn't plan to be a game mall, and there was no resurrection gem setting at all.

Even the most fundamental publicity strategy, he originally planned to use the buyout system, that is, like 2048, buy out for one yuan, own it forever, and at most make a ranking.

However, just a second before it was put on the shelves, Lin Jun stopped him, begging him to make the game free, and then made a game mall, and made a resurrection item in the game mall, The setting of one life to the end has been changed to one resurrection.

According to Li Zongzheng's most original version, the escape from the temple doesn't even have a recharge button...

Now look at what I said, right? The only way to survive this kind of game is to use free as a gimmick to lure players in.

Hehe, come on, Li Zongzheng curled his lips, and couldn't get used to Lin Jun's smug expression, Gold can shine anywhere, and in the end it's a good game!

Yes, yes, I am too lazy to argue with you about this. You are the one to contact the announcement channel, right? He reached out and hooked his shoulder and patted him. Lin Jun stared at the game on the computer screen. He slapped his mouth in disbelief, But I'm not talking about you, the monster you drew... and the clothes worn by the explorer, aren't they too ugly?

Hearing someone complain about his modeling technology, Li Zongzheng immediately became unhappy, and knocked off the hand resting on his shoulder.

What do you know? This is called art! Let me tell you, if it weren't for my modeling, our game might not have so many players.

He looked at him speechlessly, because there were so many faults, Lin Jun didn't know where to complain.

But at this moment, he suddenly had an idea, thought of a wonderful money-making idea, and said it quickly.

Let's not talk about art, I just had an idea, maybe I can make a lot of money!

Li Zongzheng glanced at him: What idea?

skin!

skin?

Yes! It's like the fashion in Oracle. I said you should understand it? Players can pay to buy replaceable skins, such as the clothes worn by the characters, and the monsters chasing after them! What do you think of my idea? ? Ah, of course, we can outsource this model to others, so as to reduce your workload.

How can this be done? Li Zongzheng was stunned for a moment, This kind of parkour game also sells skins? Isn't this a scam?

Upon hearing this sentence, Lin Jun couldn't hold back his rant.

Damn it, bro! Mobile games don't make money, so are you doing charity? Why can't parkour games sell skins? Do you want to see a big man twisting his ass, or a young lady?

Not only the skin function, we can also sell skateboards and wings, new maps, new scripts! Monsters can chase us, why can't Pharaoh Qin Shihuang? They can even have their own skills!

In short, we must do everything possible to stimulate players' desire to recharge their money and bring them the top gaming experience!

Li Zongzheng stared at him dumbfounded for a while, then suddenly became angry.

You are insulting the art of games!

Looking at the angry colleague, Lin Jun said earnestly: How can this be called an insult to art? Do you think the pair of models you made are called art? Well, I am too lazy to quarrel with you. Let's just call it art. You want to polish it. One’s own art must cost money, right? Which 3A masterpiece is not made of money? Do you expect one person to handle all the links, or do you expect a group of people to follow you to generate electricity for love? Don’t be naive!”

Without money, how do we pay our wages when we are young? What do you use to develop new games when we are older? Do you still want to be a game producer? Stop dreaming!

Although he felt that Lin Jun's words had some truths, Li Zongzheng was still full of anger.

After taking a few deep breaths, his face darkened, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

Then the ticket is over...you have to apply for me and the boss. The next project, I want to make a big one!

Upon hearing this sentence, Lin Jun breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

It's a good discussion, a good discussion, you just make the function of the mall that I asked you to develop, and leave the rest to me to communicate—

Suddenly, on the backstage of the video game developer on the computer screen, messages from two channels popped up.

[A player paid 10,000 yuan. 】

[Can you find a way to optimize the mall as soon as possible? The function is too simple. 】

Staring at these two messages, the two people sitting in front of the computer stared straight.

Fuck! Ten thousand krypton?!

Unlike Lin Jun who was yelling loudly, Li Zongzheng swallowed and said in a low voice.

Could it be that the price of the props in the mall is regarded as RMB...

Ghost knows...

Staring at the screen dumbfounded, Lin Jun was dumbfounded.

He also wanted to know which idiot it was that charged 10,000 yuan at once.

The problem is that there is nothing to buy in this mall? !

Except for a resurrection item that only sells for one yuan, even if you charge 10,000 yuan, there is nowhere to spend it.

Came back to his senses for a moment, Lin Jun grabbed Li Zongzheng who was next to him, grabbed his collar with red eyes, and said saliva.

Damn it! Hurry up! I will work overtime with you tonight!

Even if it costs a little more money, it doesn't matter. Let's find an outsourcer to catch up, and we have to develop other functions of the mall system overnight!

Looking at Lin Jun with red eyes, Li Zongzheng swallowed, and nodded with a confused face.

good……

I work overtime.

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