Rebirth: The game has just been released, why are you killing people randomly?

“Their game brought us a lot of surprises.”

“I have to say that their tactics are pretty good overall.”

"The only pity is that the operation of these five players may not be that good."

"They are not the highest rank among the players participating in the competition. Only two of the five players are at the master rank, and the remaining three are only at the diamond rank."

"Not to mention that it's almost the lowest rank among all the participating teams."

"But they used their own tactics to fight their way out of the hands of a group of Grandmaster Kings."

"We got the top four position."

"Their results are already very good. If they practice a little more."

“Maybe they can go further.”

"Alright guys, as of now, all of our spots for the finals have been secured."

"We have to pause our live broadcast here."

"Our players have been playing all afternoon and must be very tired now."

"And our fans and friends, including the anchor, have to eat before coming back."

"See you at 7pm."

"Okay, guys, love you. We're going to log off now."

After Li Jiafeng and the other person finished speaking, they closed the live broadcast room.

At this time, Jiang Xiyue was already waiting downstairs.

"Baby, Ruofeng, you two have finished broadcasting."

"It's over. We'll continue the show later in the evening."

"Well, after the show, sister-in-law, let's go out for dinner."

"Go drive the car, Ruofeng."

"Okay, sister-in-law, I'll go drive now."

As Xu Ruofeng said this, he took the car keys and went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car.

"When will you go home with me?"

"My mom said she wants you to spend the Lantern Festival with us."

"Mom has been calling me these days asking you to come back."

As soon as Xu Ruofeng went out to get the car, Jiang Xiyue walked up to Li Jiafeng and said.

"When I finish broadcasting today, we will go home tomorrow."

"I'll come back after the Lantern Festival, how about that?"

Li Jiafeng asked while holding Jiang Xiyue.

"This friendly tournament these past few days has cost me a lot of money$_$."

"I watched your live broadcast, and the lucky bags alone cost hundreds of thousands."

"And we'll also give them a lot of skin boxes."

"Even if you have money now, you can't spend it like this. This is really extravagant."

"Hey, baby, you can't say that."

"During this period of time, I have not lost money in hosting this water friend competition."

"Instead, I made a lot of money."

"The little bit of welfare we get is just a drop in the bucket compared to what we earn."

"I've also looked at your earnings from live streaming. It's only tens of thousands of dollars a week."

"But how much did you spend? Almost a million."

"Where did you make money? How come I didn't know you made money? What kind of money did you make? How much did you make?"

Jiang Xiyue asked three soul-searching questions.

But Li Jiafeng couldn't tell Jiang Xiyue.

You can’t just say that you have a system that will give you money as long as players play.

Moreover, fans in the live broadcast room can also earn system points through likes and comments, which can be exchanged for various items.

As soon as Li Jiafeng said that, Jiang Xiyue would be treated as a psychopath and sent to a mental hospital.

So Li Jiafeng could only edit it for Jiang Xiyue.

"Baby, you can't say that."

"Look, first of all, the game League of Legends is mine, right?"

"Yes."

"So this game, I gave them those boxes, those skins."

"It's just a string of data after all."

"Even if I give all players a set of accounts with all heroes and skins."

"As long as they continue to play the game, our game will still generate traffic revenue."

“That’s where the money is.”

"Aren't there also server maintenance costs, version development costs, company employee costs, etc?"

“How much money can you make this way?”

"But I don't have any cost for what you said."

However, Li Jiafeng only dared to think about this in his heart and did not dare to say it out loud.

"Baby, you're wrong. As long as players play, we won't make much money from skins."

"If I can increase their gaming time by giving them a skin, that would be much more than what I would earn from buying a skin."

"Also, I didn't earn much gifts or rewards from live streaming."

"On the surface, I lost money."

"But it's because of my live broadcasts during this period."

“The popularity of League of Legends has reached a new level.”

"Many players want to play and claim the skins in order to get them."

"And those who have obtained the skin will want to try out the feel of the new skin and will play it."

"So even though we spent a little money, we earned much more than we do now."

“It doesn’t matter to me even if I don’t make much money.”

"I still have old people climbing to the top above me. Even if I lose money, how much can I lose?"

“There are also gaming cabin projects and so on.”

"I made this game to make the majority of gamers happy and enjoy playing the game, right?"

"If I go against my original intention just to make money, I will look down on myself."

"I gave them skins, and they were happy because they had skins when playing games."

"And they play my games, I make money, and I'm happy."

“This is a win-win situation.”

"If I just want to make more money, why can't I just let them buy all the skins with their own money? Why do I have to let them complete quests to get them?"

“You can never make enough money. No matter how much money you have, it’s just a string of numbers.”

"Only when the players are truly happy and joyful, that's what I really want."

"After all, before I started League of Legends, I was just an ordinary gamer who played games and live-streamed them."

“Just because you make games, you can’t forget that you are essentially a gamer.”

"Baby, you're great."

Jiang Xiyue listened to Li Jiafeng's long talk and couldn't help but go up and give him a kiss.

"Well, not really. I still hope to make money. After all, who would complain about having too much money?"

"Yeah, I get it, baby."

Jiang Xiyue said with a smile.

"Drip."

Just at this moment, Xu Ruofeng downstairs started to blow the horn.

"Ruofeng has already driven the car out, let's go down now."

"Come on, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I want to eat hot pot. It's really enjoyable to eat a red oil hot pot on a cold day."

"Can you eat spicy food? I remember you cried after eating spicy food last time."

"Why can't I eat? Who are you looking down on?"

"Then let's go eat hot pot."

"I want a plate of shrimp."

"Eat. I can eat ten plates."