Game Development: Start by Driving Crazy Players

　　"Brother Fang will tell you the truth, my brother is indeed planning to advertise, "FlappyBird" is a big hit, and there are many players. It is absolutely suitable for the fantasy game platform to advertise there!"

　　Qiao Dakai rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

　　In fact, he has long been eyeing the "FlappyBird" advertising space.

　　At present, "FlappyBird" is on fire, and I don't know how many players will click on the game every day.

　　As for the difficulty of "FlappyBird", he also knows that every time the bird controlled by the player dies, an advertisement will appear with the 'gameover'.

　　It is conservatively estimated that even if the bird controlled by the player dies [-] million times a day, the advertisement on his fantasy game platform will pop up [-] million times.

　　Assuming that every ten popups will attract the attention of one player, and every ten players will pay attention to the fantasy game platform, that is, millions of players every day~

　　With the player base, are you afraid that no game designer is willing to release works on their platform? !

　　PS: I beg the big guys for more support, please! ! ! ! .

Chapter 21

　　Fangzheng chatted with Qiao Dakai for a while, and finally the two reached a preliminary cooperation agreement, and specific matters need to be discussed in detail later.

　　At eight o'clock in the evening, Fangzheng came to the studio of the fantasy game platform, where Fangzheng will accept an exclusive interview with the game situation.

　　"Good evening, everyone, welcome to watch this episode of the game live broadcast, I'm your old friend Yining~"

　　The host, Yining, was sitting opposite Fangzheng, speaking to the live broadcast camera.

　　The studio is not large, and it is not comparable to traditional media such as regular TV stations. After all, Game Wind and Cloud is just a self-media channel affiliated to the Fantasy World Game Platform.

　　The layout of the studio is also very simple, a professional live broadcast machine, a small stage, two sofas above the stage, and a coffee table in the center of the sofa.

　　On the coffee table, there are also the logos of the fantasy game platform and the game Fengyun We Media.

　　"Come here, Miss Yining, good evening~"

　　"Miss sister is still so beautiful, so I'm going to be a fan of this face value!"

　　"I heard that Miss Yining is interviewing the dog designer who developed "FlappyBird" today?!"

　　"What?! The beast that made the old man want to smash the computer?!"

　　"Miss Yining greets the designer for me, I always like him!!!"

　　"Hehe, the old man has been waiting for the game to start in the afternoon, dog designer, have you felt the deep love I have for you?"

　　"Don't you like to update the game secretly? Didn't you only update a Weibo address in the DLC? Are you not so 'shy'? I see where you are running this time!"

　　The game has just started broadcasting, Yining just said an opening remark, and the screen was covered by a snowflake-like barrage.

　　The game situation this time is very different from the past. The biggest difference is that there are more viewers who came to watch the game situation live broadcast this time.

　　Preliminary estimates are that there are two or three times more than the peak period of the previous game situation. This is just the beginning of the broadcast, and there are still many players who have not come to watch the live broadcast room.

　　Yining was sitting on the sofa, and the headset on her ear heard the words of the person in charge of the game situation project, telling her to let her play well, this time may be their chance for the game situation to soar.

　　Taking a deep breath, Yining had a faint smile on his face.

　　"I believe everyone knows who our show invited today. That's right, it's the hottest "FlappyBird" game designer, Mr. Fang Zhengfang!"

　　"I have to say that Mr. Fang was a bit unexpected. I thought that the design conference that could develop a popular game like "FlappyBird" would be more mature. I didn't expect Mr. Fang to be so young. It's amazing."

　　Yining brought the topic to the right track and successfully shifted the audience's attention to Fangzheng.

　　After all, the protagonist of today's game situation is Fang Zheng, not her, she is just a host.

　　"Actually, Miss Yining, you are also very beautiful. The first time I saw you, I had a feeling of being surprised when I saw a fairy."

　　On the sofa, Fang Zheng looked at Yining sitting across from him, looking at each other across a coffee table.

　　Yining had some surprises on her face, but she knew that her appearance was okay, and a considerable part of the players who came to watch the game situation came for her appearance.

　　But there is no woman who doesn't like to be praised, and she is also a designer like Fangzheng who developed the "FlappyBird" fire game.

　　"Really?!"

　　Yining was a little excited, and when she heard Fang Zheng's words, she had an uncontrollable smile on her face.

　　"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm joking!"

　　puff!

　　Hearing Fang Zheng's words, whether it was Yining at the scene or the fans in the live broadcast room, they all felt that a mouthful of old blood was splattered directly.

　　I thought Fangzheng and Yining were going to have a wave of business exchanges, but Fangzheng suddenly turned around, making Yining dumbfounded.

　　"I'm going, is this stuff so skinny?!"

　　"As expected of the person who designed "FlappyBird", this Nima is so beastly!"

　　"Laughter, I'm so sure now that this is definitely not a script, Nima can be so skinny without a script!"

　　"Everyone is also subject to compulsory education. Why are you so good?"

　　"I'm going to a cram school secretly~"

　　"Are you sure this is a serious on-the-spot interview of the game situation? Why do you feel like the style of painting has changed?!"

　　"It's over, I can't look directly at Miss Yining anymore~"

　　In the studio, Yining looked at Fang Zheng with resentment, her big watery eyes seemed to be accusing Fang Zheng of a crime.

　　Seeing this, Fang Zheng waved his hand with a smile and said.

　　"Just kidding, in fact, I saw that you were a little nervous just now, so I deliberately relaxed the atmosphere."

　　Saying that, Fang Zheng looked at the camera and pointed towards it.

　　"Although I have more fans, you may be under a lot of pressure, but for interviews, it would be nice for everyone to chat easily and happily. I am not a devil myself, right?"

　　You don't have to guess to know that the live broadcast room must be overcrowded at this time.

　　It's not Fangzheng's narcissism, but the unique charm of "FlappyBird", which makes those players love him deeply.

　　When he showed his face for the first time, he couldn't believe that there were no players and he wasn't curious, and he didn't want to see his appearance.

　　If we meet on the street in the future, the two sides may have a friendly exchange.

　　However, at this time, Fangzheng was thinking differently, he overestimated the integrity of the show team.

　　In order to increase the expectations of fans in the live broadcast room, the program team has not given Fang Zheng any shots from the beginning of the live broadcast to the present, let alone showing his face.

　　Therefore, many fans in the live broadcast room could only hear Fang Zheng's speech, but could not see others.

　　"Hehe, you are not a devil, you are a beast!"

　　"Gan, who are your fans!"

　　"I'm your fan, but it's hard to say what kind of fan I am~"

　　"Dog thief, you show your face, I want to see your beautiful face, and then remember it!"

　　"What's wrong with me... The dog designer shouldn't have discussed it with the show team, so I won't show my face~"

　　"Don't, the old man waited for a long time, just to remember that face, in case there is a chance to meet it in the future~"

　　"What are you going to do when you meet?"

　　"fencing!"

　　"I'm going to be so cruel? I don't dare to show my face for this Nima~"

　　Fangzheng didn't know, because the show team Yibo La was looking forward to the show made him a black scapegoat.

　　Before he came, he didn't tell the show team that he didn't show his face. After all, he was not ugly, and he also hoped that his handsomeness would attract some true fans~

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　　I beg the big guys for more support, please! ! ! ! .

Chapter 22

　　"Mass, it's already started? Where's the dog designer?!"

　　"I'm new here, may I ask, do you spray directly or go through the program?"

　　"Is there a routine to the address, the old man's specialties are ready!"

　　"Dog designer, my admiration for you is like an endless surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control... The dog thief will take his life!!!"

　　Over time, a lot of new audiences slowly poured into the live broadcast room of Game Fengyun Channel.

　　These new audiences all came when they heard that the game designer who developed FlappyBird was being interviewed.

　　Thinking that the culprit who had made him collapse for several days and nights finally showed up, everyone killed him without saying a word.

　　But when they got to the live broadcast room, these fans were dumbfounded.

　　How can she be such a beautiful and outrageous woman?

　　Could this woman be the game designer of FlappyBird?

　　How do you make us squirt?

　　"The new brothers calm down, the dog thief is scared and hasn't shown his face yet~"

　　"Don't talk about it, this is your own!"

　　"This is Miss Yining, the host of Game Fengyun, not the designer of "FlappyBird"!"

　　"Aren't you very skinny, dog thief? Show your face!"

　　Fang Zheng didn't know anything about the situation in the live broadcast room, and he didn't even know about the show group's rude operations.

　　At this time, Yining looked at Fang Zheng's face full of resentment, but immediately, Yining laughed.

　　She was a little surprised. As a host, she should control the atmosphere of the studio, but Fang Zheng took the initiative after a few words at the beginning.

　　This has just begun, the rhythm of the chat is in Fang Zheng's hands, and she can only follow Fang Zheng's topic.

　　Yining sighed in his heart, this person is really a monster.