I don't want to live again

Chapter 119 Chapter 119
Xie Fangfei didn't mention the matter between the two of them anymore, but the relationship between the two of them has become different from before.

Not so close anymore, but not so distant.

Song Qingcheng can't control these things, he is still busy with the launch of the game.

On the 20th, the game is officially launched.

On this day, countless players entered the game, and Yang Zhanpeng stared at the background data and grinned.

"Boss, the number of registered people exceeds 30 today!"

When Lu Yi called Song Qingcheng, he couldn't hide his excitement, as if his youth had returned.

Under the night, Song Qingcheng let out a long breath. This is a good start, and we will see the outcome in a month.

Point cards are also being sold, and he believes that by mid-January, the income will be amazing.

The number of registrations of "Legend" exceeded Song Qingcheng's expectations, and it reached an astonishing level within three days, exceeding one million.

He was excited, based on the experience of his previous life, he knew that this game has brought Shanda huge profits, earning tens of millions a day, so the time has not yet come.

It's just that this game is an agency, and he still wants to create his own game. He had asked Yang Zhanpeng to start creating "Adventure Island" before.

He gave Yang Zhanpeng's team a year to go online before December next year.

The game design is not too complicated. He gave a plan and drew some scene diagrams, so it is not from scratch, but has a certain foundation.

Lu Yi accepted this matter and acted very happy.

Song Qingcheng recently went to register a new company, called Yunxin Technology Co., Ltd.

He still listened to Lu Yi's suggestion and set up another company instead of merging the company into the campus network.

The company's office is with Jiuding Game, but they still have to separate in the future, Song Qingcheng is still waiting for the opportunity.

First, it is currently in the research and development stage, and does not need a large space. Second, the next server must need a large server. The Galaxy series, Shenwei series, and Dawning series are all fine.

That needs a lot of space, so he has to raise more funds to build the required buildings by himself.

Recently, he emptied all the stocks in his hand, and with the manuscript fee from Traditional Chinese, the money in his hand reached more than 400 million.

The decoration of the campus network has been completed, and the interior layout is also ready. Song Qingcheng decided to officially move in on January 1rd.

During the New Year's Day holiday, even more good news came from Jiuding Games, and the number of registrations exceeded 500 million.

In the past few years, the number of paid players in China is still very large, almost [-] million, so Song Qingcheng feels that this is just the beginning, and it is still in the fermentation period.

Wanwan is still busy, and she can't come over to be with him on New Year's Day. Xu Jiani often stays at Song Qingcheng's house during this time, and the key to the house is naturally given to her.

It's just that on New Year's Day, she returned to the capital.

Song Qingcheng spent New Year's Day alone, got up to check the decoration of the old foreign house, Renming Xinyuan was also being renovated, this is the style of communication between Yao Sisi and Zhang Kun.

The renovation has been going on for a while, and it should be completed a year ago.

As for the old bungalow she gave him, Song Qingcheng went to see it a few times and liked it very much, but the decoration has not started yet, he has a place to live, so he is not in a hurry.

Hot pot restaurants can open in mid-January, so the business during the Chinese New Year should not be bad.

Chinese New Year is earlier this year, January 1rd is New Year's Eve, and the calculation time is almost the same.

Standing outside the door of the hot pot restaurant, Song Qingcheng took a look. The tables were all set up, and the red bridle was hung under the eaves, which was very festive.

Fatty is being cleaned up, very diligent.

"Brother is here! Sit inside for a while, drink some water, and guide your work along the way." The fat man came over, very happy, with short eyebrows fluttering like a fat moth.

Song Qingcheng smiled, this person has a comic face, which is a bit interesting.

"Go ahead, I'll look around and pay attention to hygiene." Song Qingcheng said seriously.

The fat man nodded: "Brother, don't worry, when we were decorating, we put a lot of lime on the bottom floor to repel insects, and treated the surrounding areas."

"You can find two people to take care of the sanitation. After all, this place is a bit messy, and there may be some rats. When we make money in the future, we will open the hot pot restaurant in the mall."

Song Qingcheng spoke very calmly, and the fat man nodded emphatically.

The mobile phone rang at this moment, Song Qingcheng picked it up, and Shen Wei's voice sounded: "Qingcheng, the overseas copyright related fees for your album have to be settled, and it sold so well!

At that time, I promised you a 20% share. At present, it has sold 600 million U.S. dollars, and you can get 120 million U.S. dollars. I will convert it into domestic currency and give it to you later. "

"Don't! I want US dollars. I'm going to Korea to open an account. Then you can just transfer it to my overseas account." Song Qingcheng said quickly.

He finally had what he wanted, and the dollar came too timely, so in the past few days, he'd better go to South Korea once to make arrangements for this matter.

If you put all the $120 million into it, you can make a very high return.

Shen Wei replied: "No problem, then you should deal with it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I can go to Korea within a week." Song Qingcheng replied.

His passport has already been processed, and now he just needs to apply for a visa in order to meet the people in Webzen.

This time he is going to take Yan Shan with him, and Yan Shan's passport has been processed, so the two of them will have a caretaker together.

It also takes some time to process the visa, but with Shen Wei's help, it will be completed by the 5th.

On the 6th, the two went directly to South Korea in the name of a business investigation, after all he was indeed going to visit the Webzen company.

This year, Seoul was also called Seoul.

After the plane landed, someone from Webzen came to pick them up.

The current copyright of "Miracle" belongs to Jiuding Games, which is equivalent to a buyout, but there are not many technical talents going to the East China Sea, and there are still a few people who need Song Qingcheng to come and discuss in person.

The hotel is arranged in a five-star hotel. There are four people in Korea, headed by Jin Mingyuan, who is the top technical talent.

Yang Zhanpeng had repeatedly told Song Qingcheng before that he must find a way to lure Jin Mingyuan to Jiuding Game.

This person is not tall, about 1.7 meters [-], thin, with a pale complexion, he looks like a senior nerd.

What Song Qingcheng didn't expect was that he could speak Mandarin well.

"President, thank you for your interest in the "Miracle" game. When we were developing it, we thought it might be good, but I didn't expect you to take a fancy to it.

With that kind of money, Webzen will do just fine, but most of us on the team don't want to part with Miracle, so we still want to join your team.

It’s just that we are all Koreans, and we always hesitate to go to Donghae to work. At present, there are only four of us who have nothing to worry about and can go to Donghae to work.

But I asked for a monthly salary of [-] U.S. dollars, and the three of them asked for [-] U.S. dollars, and they also gave us a part of the investment. The four of us are a team. You can give our equity to our team and we will allocate it ourselves. "

Jin Mingyuan spoke very seriously. Song Qingcheng looked at him and nodded: "No problem! I can give you 3% of the shares, and you can distribute them yourself."

"Thank you, President!" The four stood up and saluted at the same time, with the humility of Koreans when facing their superiors.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Okay, sit down...Ming Yuan, I still have some things to deal with. You speak Mandarin well, so accompany me to do it."

"I have a car, so I can help you!" Jin Mingyuan nodded.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Shan didn't say a word, and followed Song Qingcheng, looking like a bodyguard.

Jin Mingyuan drove and took Song Qingcheng to open an account, then he called Shen Wei and asked him to arrange for someone to transfer the money.

Shen Wei promised him to pay within two days, so he can only stay in Korea for a few more days.

This year, South Korea was still more developed than China. Korean dramas have just begun to enter the country, but they haven't become popular yet.

The Korean wave has not yet become popular, and Song Qingcheng has no intention of changing anything. He entrusts Wang Luohua and Yan Shan with matters in the entertainment industry, but he doesn't want to distract too much energy.

At dinner time, Jin Mingyuan treated guests and found a barbecue restaurant. Six people ate around a table, and they even persuaded Song Qingcheng to drink.

"The president is really young and handsome, and he is tall, he can become an actor!" A chubby man said with a smile.

Someone said softly: "President, the Peihua Girls' School is right next to it. The girls there are very beautiful. You may consider finding one from there."

Song Qingcheng smiled and said nothing.

He can actually understand Korean. When he was doing business, he learned several foreign languages. As a billionaire, he took the IQ route.

With his IQ, he can learn everything faster, and Korean is naturally no problem.

"Blue Life and Death" was playing on the TV in the barbecue restaurant. Looking at Song Hye Kyo's innocent face, Song Qingcheng was in a daze.

This year, she was only 19 years old, but she was already famous.

She has been popular for many years, and she is at her most beautiful now.

A girl's voice came from one side: "Jin Xianzhu, Senior Hye Kyo is so beautiful."

He turned his head and glanced, startled.

Sitting at a table on one side were four girls, the middle one was particularly beautiful, with big eyes and a delicate face.

This woman is very familiar, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances. Jin Mingyuan followed his gaze and said softly, "Is this the type that the president likes?"

"It's okay!" Song Qingcheng smiled, thought for a while, got up and walked over, standing in front of the girl.

Under the shadow, the girl looked up at him and was startled, but the three girls around clenched their fists and said, "You're so handsome."

"Sir, what's the matter?" Jin Xianzhu looked at Song Qingcheng warily.

Song Qingcheng said softly: "Are you interested in acting? Are you interested in developing in China? I guarantee that you can become the protagonist when you come, and the treatment must be better than that of South Korea."

The Korean entertainment industry is not only dark, but can also be described as oppression and exploitation.

It's just that most of the actors are unwilling to leave Korea, and Song Qingcheng doesn't have much hope in his heart.

It's a pity in his heart, this is the national goddess of South Korea in the future, if he can sign it now, it will always be very beneficial.

Jin Xianzhu gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not interested!"

"Our president is very rich. He just bought a game from us. It would be a pity if you didn't come." Jin Mingyuan moved closer to Jin Xianzhu.

The two chatted like that, and after chatting for a few words, the two realized that they were still neighbors, and they were old friends at home, and their expressions immediately relaxed.

Jin Mingyuan's family background is not bad, and he graduated from a prestigious university, so he is a few years older than Jin Xianzhu.

The two chatted happily. When they heard that Jin Mingyuan was going to China to work, Jin Xianzhu was obviously moved.

She looked at Song Qingcheng and said, "President, I want to study at Kyung Hee University. I didn't think about becoming an actor before... Can an actor make a lot of money?"

"It's true that you can make a lot of money. You can apply to study in Huaxia. I'll help you arrange it. You just need to study some majors you like, even management majors are fine." Song Qingcheng said lightly.

Jin Xianzhu nodded: "Then I signed the contract, it's just the money for studying abroad, I don't have it."

"You apply for a visa first, work visa, I will pay for it." Song Qingcheng nodded, and then changed the subject: "In the future, you can change your stage name."

Jin Xianzhu looked at him, nodded half-understanding: "Then I heard from the president, what's his name?"

"Let's call her Han Jiaren." Song Qingcheng smiled.

She got up and bowed to Song Qingcheng, Song Qingcheng said a few more words to her, telling her to go back and prepare the materials, and just hand them over to Jin Mingyuan.

Back in the seat, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, Han Jiaren should be the same age as him, and if he can sign her, he can copy some Korean dramas later, or even send her back to Korea.

It might be better for South Korea to open an entertainment company alone. It is always inconvenient for Wang Luohua to come here, so Han Jiaren is the best choice.

The group persuaded them to drink again, and Song Qingcheng never refused to come. In the end, except for Jin Mingyuan, the rest of the people got down on the ground, but he was still in high spirits, not at all drunk.

When leaving, Han Jiaren even sent Song Qingcheng out with a smile on his face.

Back at the hotel, Song Qingcheng and Yan Shan booked two rooms, one for each person, with doors facing each other.

Jin Mingyuan leaned into his ear, and said softly: "President, do you need me to make arrangements? I still know some people in the entertainment industry, and there are many beautiful actresses."

"No need, I'm here to deal with business." Song Qingcheng shook his head calmly.

This is not because of his integrity, but because he doesn't want to do something that goes against his original intention.

Even if there are some beautiful actresses, for him, he has Wanwan, Sisi, Nini, and Wang Yuyan by his side.

After closing the door, Song Qingcheng took a deep breath, and raised his eyebrows when he thought about Han Jiaren's future.

In fact, in terms of beauty, Han Jiaren is indeed quite beautiful, about the same size as Wanwan. The two are about the same height, but Wanwan's figure is better than Wanwan's.

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