Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall?

  Chapter 41 Sensation

   "Collect game news and focus on what players love. Hello everyone, I am Tiantian, a reporter from "Daily Travel News"!"

Wednesday.

  Zhongjing.

  Outside Hall 5 of Zhongjing International Convention and Exhibition Center.

   Facing the camera lens, a sweet-looking girl is holding a microphone.

   "Welcome to our special program this time,"

   Talking, Tian Tian motioned behind him:

   "Then, as you can see, the place where I am now is the site of this Art Games Development Festival exchange meeting,"

   "Today, representatives of more than 400 game production groups will gather at the International Convention and Exhibition Center behind me,"

   "At that time, the cutting-edge game designer Mr. Gu Sheng, who won the title of "Supernova" at this development festival, will also make his debut speech to express his views on the future development of games,"

   "Okay, without further ado, let's enter the venue!"

   After finishing speaking, Tian Tian nodded and the camera turned off.

   Turn around and look.

  Seeing the entrance of the convention and exhibition center at this time, it was already full of noise.

  Major developers began to enter the market one after another.

  Dozens of media reporters like Tian Tian also stood at the entrance of the convention center, reporting the situation here.

   "This show is big enough,"

  The cameraman sighed while retracting the line:

   "How do I remember that there was no such event in the Art Games Development Festival a few years ago?"

  “They really haven’t held this kind of offline event before,”

  As a game media practitioner, Tiantian is of course clear about these things:

   "The Mini Game Development Festival was a purely online event before, and an award was awarded symbolically, and it was done after a public announcement."

   "Then what's the situation this time,"

  The cameraman rolled up the line and held the camera in his hand:

   "International Convention and Exhibition Center, a big deal."

   "President Yan Sheng reformed after he came to power,"

   Tiantian also retracted the microphone, tidied up the equipment, turned over the press card on his chest, and walked towards the venue:

   "The art game platform must create gods, and let our local game designers break the circle."

   "Hey, that's a big change, maybe it will affect the entire game circle." The photographer raised his eyebrows and followed Tiantian into the venue.

   "So,"

  Tian Tian shrugged, turned his head while walking and said:

   "The editor-in-chief asked us to come here to see the true face of this supernova!"

  …

   "...Why do I feel that we are a bit out of tune?"

at this time!

  In the venue, there were crowds of people, and many representatives of the manufacturers were in groups, talking and laughing from time to time.

  This time the exchange will be in the style of a Western-style reception.

  So the scene also seemed relatively free.

   And Shen Miaomiao and Gu Sheng were standing in a corner on the side of the stage.

  Both of them are dressed casually today.

  Shen Miaomiao was wearing an off-white sweater, sweatpants, and a pair of daddy shoes.

  Gu Sheng was wearing his black Mickey hoodie, slacks, and a pair of sneakers.

  If it is placed on the street or on campus, the outfits of the two are fresh and sunny, which is normal.

  But in this venue...

  Looking at the suits and leather shoes of the people around, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and instinctively rubbed against Gu Sheng's side.

  They are like two idiot students strayed into a high-end social occasion.

Oh no.

  They are not "like".

  They are students.

  The two of them were already young, and with this attire, no one was willing to come up and talk to them.

   Not only that, but some impolite representatives would cast strange glances at them when they passed by them.

"well…"

  Shen Miaomiao felt a little ashamed.

  Fortunately, she still wanted to communicate more with friends and businessmen, and learn from their failure experience.

  The results are good.

  Don't talk about communicating, people are unwilling to talk to them.

   Sighing a bit dejectedly, Shen Miaomiao muttered, "I would have dressed more formally if I knew it earlier."

  Hearing this, Gu Sheng glanced at her: "Then why don't you dress more formally?"

  Shen Miaomiao was startled: "Brother, you still call me? Are you dressed more childishly than me?"

   "It's okay," Gu Sheng lowered his head and looked at Mickey on the clothes: "Don't you think it's cute?"

  Shen Miaomiao was silent for a moment: "...not...and after watching it for a long time, I even felt that its expression was a bit mocking."

   "Then let it mock the friends and merchants present, you can't see Mount Tai with your eyes."

   Gu Sheng shrugged and smiled easily.

  Hearing this, Shen Miaomiao was also amused.

  Gu Sheng knows how to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

  Don't tell me, after such a reminder from him, Shen Miaomiao was really curious about what kind of expressions these fellow merchants would have when she saw her speaking on stage.

   Not long after, the host came to the stage and announced the opening of the event.

   Naturally, there was enthusiastic applause at the scene, and the media's long guns and short cannons were also set up.

  The sound of flashes clicking and clicking is endless.

   Immediately afterwards, as the organizer of the event and also the president of Yiyou Platform, Yan Sheng took the stage to give a speech.

  In his speech, he fully expressed his vision and confidence in the future changes in the domestic game circle.

   What he said directly caused the blood of the representatives present to erupt and applaud continuously.

   "...I firmly believe that with our joint and unremitting efforts, China's game production environment will definitely get better and better,"

   "And, now, we have successfully taken the first step!"

  On the podium, Yan Sheng's voice resounded loudly:

   "Then, please allow me the honor to invite Ms. Shen Miaomiao, the representative of Golden Wind Game Company, who won the crown of this development festival by selling 43,775 works in a single day,"

   "Take the stage to give a speech!"

  Wow—

   As soon as this remark comes out!

  The audience burst into warm applause!

  The media instantly seemed to be on a stimulant, raising their guns and short cannons, and they were all shot!

  At the same time, many representatives off the field also became agitated, looking around—

'where? '

  ‘Which one is it? '

  ‘Yeah, people who haven’t seen the golden wind before, originally wanted to communicate with others and learn from the experience’

  'You really think too much about communicating with others, and we are worthy of talking to others at our level? '

'Too…'

  ‘I guess it came out from the backstage’

  ‘That’s right, Mr. Yan must take special care of his horrible sales volume’

  ‘Why don’t you see anyone? '

  ‘Yes, didn’t you mean to give a speech on stage, people? '

  ‘…’

   For a while, there were many discussions in the field.

  Whether it is the camera or the representatives of various manufacturers, they are all looking around, wanting to catch a glimpse of the helm of this cutting-edge company that has created terrifying sales records.

   is talking!

  I saw a cute girl wearing a white casual sportswear, with a pair of buns, a pair of old shoes, and a small round face, walking onto the stage.

   Instantly!

   There was a dead silence in the arena!

   Everyone watched helplessly as the girl walked to the side of the podium, and extended her hand to shake hands with Yan Sheng.

  Then, he lowered the microphone a little bit, and with a smile that he could hardly hold back, he nodded and smiled at the hundreds of business representatives present with uniform expressions and stunned:

"good morning guys,"

   "I am the CEO of Golden Wind Game Company, Shen Miaomiao,"

   "It's an honor to be part of this event."

   In the next second, the audience was in a commotion.

  (end of this chapter)