Let you make games, you directly shoot blockbusters?

Chapter 42
"I'm so careless! This game is absolutely amazing!"

At night, in a male dormitory of a certain university.

A student watched the live demo just ended and yelled excitedly.

As students majoring in game design, they are usually most concerned about various trends in the game industry, so as to find more design inspiration.

But this game called "Monster Hunter" almost made him kneel.

Because the design is so awesome!
Whether it's the battle mode, prop design, or gameplay, in his opinion, they are all impeccably designed!
more importantly.

At the moment when shooting games are everywhere, it is a bit too bold for someone to dare to make such a unique large-scale stand-alone.

a bad one.

There may even be a risk of sudden project death.

Not all manufacturers dare to do it.

But now.

He didn't think so anymore.

Because he knows that this game will be popular!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to contact his classmates: "Brother Song, look at the news, I sent you a very awesome game video."

similar situation.

Not uncommon online.

In just one night, Ouyang Xiao's live demo video quickly spread in the game circle like a spark.

It's only a matter of time before the fire explodes.

of course.

This does not mean that Chen Lin can relax.

After all, there are not a few cases of crotch pulling that are popularized for sale, and it is still necessary to quickly set the date for the launch.

"Chen Lin, I have already negotiated with the steam platform. They agreed to increase our share to 70%, and they will also provide promotion for secondary pages. I am now discussing cooperation with the Yiyou platform, and I will go back later. .”

Looking at the message from Lao Song on the phone, Chen Lin smiled knowingly.

Sure enough, it was right to leave this kind of matter to Lao Song.

It took only a few days to get a higher sharing contract, and the work efficiency was not generally high.

After thinking about it, I edited a message to reply.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a drink another day."

at the same time.

Art Tour Company Division.

Lao Song, who arrived here, was sitting in the reception room, waiting patiently while drinking tea.

Opposite him, the representative of Yiyou looked calm, flipping through the documents he brought.

"Mr. Song."

After a while, the other party finally raised his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry that we can't reach a cooperation with your studio."

"why?"

Lao Song frowned slightly, and took the materials again.

He spent a long time preparing this document and did not make any excessive demands. It stands to reason that Yiyou should have no reason to refuse.

however.

The other party's reaction was beyond his expectation.

He refused without hesitation!

"First of all, the share you want is too high." The man's deep voice echoed in the reception room.

"On our gaming platform, only manufacturers with sales of tens of millions will be given a 70% share."

"And before Mr. Song came, we had already signed games with several other game companies on this type of theme, and the number had basically reached saturation, and there was no extra place for promotion."

The meaning is obvious.

He felt that Honghuang Studio was not worth the price.

It has not yet reached the point where it can squeeze out the places of other manufacturers.

Lao Song has been working in this industry for so many years, how can he not know the meaning of these words.

He clenched his fists tightly, then gradually loosened them, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, let me confirm again, your company has decided not to sign our Honghuang studio, right?"

"You can't say that." The man adjusted his glasses, "Although there is no way to give a higher share, you can also publish the game directly on the art game platform. We still welcome this very much."

straight hair?

Ha ha.

Lao Song sneered in his heart.

Generally, small companies and studios can only get 50% of the game when they publish games on the platform.

If it was the former Liming Studio, he might be able to accept it. After all, it is small in size and not well-known, and it needs platform promotion.

But now it is different.

The prehistoric world has already begun to emerge, but it's just a lack of time to settle it. 50% of him will not accept anything.

Give half of the profits to the other party, he would rather not cooperate with this platform!

"Since there is no way to negotiate, then I will leave first."

Lao Song didn't say much, picked up the materials and got up and left, maintaining his quality as a studio representative from beginning to end.

And just as he walked through the gate and came outside.

Just happened to bump into a few figures who were chatting and laughing in the distance.

only one glance.

He recognized the other party's identity.

It's the high-level people over at Huanhai!
Even in the meeting room next to it, there are representatives of several well-known manufacturers, and they seem to have a good conversation.

"I see."

Lao Song suddenly understood.

No wonder the Art Tour Club rejected it so simply, it turned out that they had already reached cooperation with these big companies.

The entire industry knows that many major manufacturers have recently been devoting themselves to the development of survival adventure games.

Not only to build momentum on major video sites, but also to buy traffic.

It also received a lot of media attention and fueled the flames.

Compared with them, Honghuang only advertised in the area of ​​station B, which is indeed too small to make a fuss, no wonder others look down on it.

"Forget it, this kind of thing should give Chen Lin a headache."

Shaking his head, Lao Song left the Yiyou Branch directly, took a taxi and drove away.

When he returned to Hong Huang's studio.

It's already lunch time.

But the strange thing is that there is no one in the office area at this time.

On the contrary, the door of the meeting room next to it was closed, and there was a faint sound of crying?
With doubts, Lao Song approached slowly, and sure enough, he heard someone crying.

"Woohoo, Lao Li's death is so miserable"

"Why do you want to do this? You clearly agreed that everyone will go back together."

"No! Don't go!"

Lao Song:? ? ?
Lao Li is dead! ?
With a bang, he slammed open the door and entered the conference room.

As a result, I glanced around, only to find that the employees were gathered together, eating lunch and staring at the big screen.

Several girls were crying at the side.

Lao Li turned around with a dazed expression.

"Boss Song, you are back."

"You are."

Just as Lao Song was about to speak, he saw what was playing on the screen, which was the Monster Hunter CG movie.

And the plot just reached the climax at the end. In order to save the team members, the honest and honest Lao Li blocked the thunder wolf dragon's thousands of thunders with his body, and won valuable offensive opportunities for the players.

But also because of this, he and the sledgehammer in his hand were completely buried in the ground, submerged by the falling boulders.

Coupled with the heroic and passionate music, the plot was pushed to a climax in an instant.

They knew that this was a movie plot, but the girls were still crying, one tissue after another, and even the way they looked at Lao Li changed.

This may be their first time.

Look how pleasing to the eye the bald rough guy is.

Old Li Mingming is almost 40, and unexpectedly ushered in his second spring inexplicably, but he made other male employees jealous.

"Boss Song, I don't want my bonus this month, can you arrange such a plot for me next time?"

"Save the child, Boss Song, I have been single for 29 years, do you know how I have spent these 29 years?"

"This paragraph is really explosive. Now many people call the studio to ask about Lao Li, and they are all women!"

"Fuck! Don't talk about it, I'm going to throw up sore!"

"Why, just because of Lao Li's bald head?"

The male employees stared at Lao Song who had just walked into the meeting room with resentful eyes.

Lao Li, who was surrounded by them, scratched his head in embarrassment, experiencing the feeling of being a public enemy of men.

Only Lao Song was messed up in the wind.

Does this work too?
(End of this chapter)