Lose From Poor God to Richest Man

In a five-star hotel, in a private room of Phoenix Fire, Wu Leng was drinking all the liquor in his glass.

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A handful of wine glasses were placed on the table. Although there was a crisp sound, the wine glasses were nothing.

In any case, Wu Leng is also a martial artist and has won a national championship. There is no problem with this little power.

"President Zhen, thanks to your help this time, otherwise even if I sell the house, I don't know how long it will be before I can officially start shooting "Special Wolf Warrior"."

After drinking a glass of liquor, Wu Leng's face was a little red, but his consciousness was still very clear, and he could not drink two or three catties of liquor according to the amount of his alcohol.

Not to mention, since entering the box until now, he has only had a drink, not even a drink or two.

"You don't need to be too polite. You should eat more food! A drink is a pleasure, and a big drink hurts your body. Even if you eat meat or something, we will continue to add it if it is not enough."

Taking a sip of white wine, Zhen Qiong responded to Wu Leng's toast.

"What you said, Mr. Zhen." Wu Leng smiled, and Xie Qian, who was sitting next to him, put a chicken leg in his bowl very naturally.

If Wu Leng is drunk, although he can be helped by the hotel and carried him back to the room, she will have to take care of him.

As for her with thin arms and legs, in order to avoid this sin, it is better not to let Wu Leng get drunk.

However, Xie Qian was very fortunate and grateful. Mr. Zhen did not persuade him to drink. From the beginning to the end, Mr. Zhen asked Wu Leng to take a drink. The only thing she ordered was a drink.

Otherwise, in the face of the benefactor who invested so much money, what the couple said would have to drink half a bottle of liquor to express their gratitude.

"By the way, I suddenly thought of something that I must tell you in advance." Zhen Qiong said after putting down his chopsticks.

"President Zhen, you order." Wu Leng's eyes sharpened all of a sudden, and his expression became serious.

"Do not place any ads in "Special Wolf Warriors"."

In order to ensure that the movie can make money, some capital will receive a lot of advertisements, regardless of whether the products of these merchants are compatible with the movie.

Some of these advertisements are placed before the movie starts, while others are directly embedded in the movie.

Some frantic capital, from the beginning of the movie, you can see embedded advertisements everywhere. For example, the protagonist gets up and refreshes himself with a certain brand of mineral water.

When a car accident happened, a lot of beverages of a certain brand came out from the overturned truck, and there was a close-up of these beverages.

Even during the most exciting time of the movie, an important character, who didn't know where he came from, took out a can of milk and drank it.

The intensive placement of advertisements makes the audience unable to help but complain. Where is this movie? This is simply a collection of advertisements!

But I have to admit that this kind of intensive advertising placement made the movie a lot of money before it was released, and there was no need to worry about losing money.

This is not what Zhen Qiong wants to see, so he must take precautions in advance and cut off the advertisement from the source.

"Okay. Mr. Zhen. I understand." Wu Leng nodded, agreeing with Mr. Zhen's decision.

"Special Wolf Warrior" is a commercial film, but after all, it is a movie with the main theme. If it is placed in an advertisement, it will make the audience feel uncomfortable.

Not only that, if you can't grasp a certain degree, it is also very possible to make the people above feel unhappy.

At that time, the entire crew of "Special Wolf Warriors", especially Wu Leng, and even President Zhen, will be implicated.

Therefore, instead of thinking about how to grasp this degree, it is better to put an end to any business advertising from the beginning, so as to ensure that there is nothing wrong.

And if this opening is opened, those merchants will definitely give pointers in order to get rewards for the money they invested, and strive for more exposure for their products.

They don't care if they do this, will it disturb the narrative rhythm of the movie, will it make the audience feel uncomfortable and acting out, as long as they can make money, they can't wait to put the LOGO on the face of the protagonist.

"Sure enough, Mr. Zhen is not an ordinary investor, but a sentimental artist. If he changes to other capital, he is probably starting to find businesses to advertise."

After a compliment in his heart, Wu Leng filled himself with a glass of white wine and toasted Zhen Qiong.

This meal can be said to be a delight for the host and the guest.

December 14th, Tuesday.

Wa Huang's hand-run company, in a simple small courtyard, Lu Qilin was putting down his tools, sitting on a rocking chair to the side, drinking tea and resting.

Don't forget to chat with the audience in the live broadcast room.

After sculpting for this period of time, the statue in front of him gradually took shape. It was a handsome man wearing a bright armor and riding on a strong war horse.

Holding a horse-cutting sword in his hand, he seemed to be looking into the distance, not angered and aggressive.

Although there are still many details that need to be perfected, even if it is only a semi-finished product, he can still feel his sweeping aura from his eyes and expressions.

"Wow! Old Lu, which hero is your old carving?"

"From the perspective of the style of armor, it should be Mingguang armor. Could it be Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Can you see this? The live broadcast room is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"It seems to be reminding me all the time that everyone is a real boss, and I am the only one."

"Silly boy, this is reminding you to work hard!"

"Low EQ: You are an iron man, high EQ: Start working hard from scratch!"

Putting down the teapot in his hand, Lu Qilin laughed and said: "It is indeed Mingguangjiao, but it is not Li Shimin. This is a character in the new mobile game of Qiongshen."

"What! Is Qiong Shen going to make a new mobile game?"

Although the barrage guessed wrong, everyone was even more excited.

Many of the audience in the live broadcast room are fans of the Sky God game. Although the previous "Dark Myth: Legend of the Gods and Demons" was widely praised by fans, I have to admit that there are still many people who have been abused to the death.

And after they played the game of Qiongshen, their tastes were all set up. As long as the games of other companies were not well done, they just deleted them without any intention of staying on the sidelines.

The output efficiency of the 3A masterpieces of major foreign game companies is particularly low, and many of them are still in the stage of drawing cakes. I don't know if the folder is newly built.

So when I heard that Qiongshen was about to release a new game, even if it was only a mobile game, a large number of fans showed full interest.

After all, the Sky God game, even if it's only a mobile game, is still improving. While the game is fun, the graphics and art are full.

If the performance of the mobile phone is slightly worse, it is very likely that the mobile game of Qiongshen will not be able to run.

"Wait! Have you ever thought about a problem?"

"what is the problem?"

""Personality Labyrinth" is the mobile version of "The Curse of Dawn"..."

"You said that the new mobile game will be the mobile version of "Dark Myth: Legend of Gods and Demons"?"

"No! Mr. Zhen, two of my handles are broken."

"What's the handle? I even smashed the monitor."

"Brother grumpy, terrible!"

"I advise you not to play mobile games, and don't smash your phone at that time."

"What about Mr. Zhen's pity? Why is there only conspiracy?"

Seeing the barrage is full of grief, Lu Qilin laughed and said: "Don't worry! The new mobile game is not the same type as "Dark Myth: Legend of Gods and Demons"."