Chapter 5 Our game is sold!

  It's too program effect!

  The rocket water pipe that suddenly took off, just like carrying the laughter of the audience, climbed all the way!

  ‘Hahahahaha take off! '

  ‘Water pipe: Reinstall the beep to make you fly! '

  'The black hand manned water pipe, right?'

  'God **** black hand number hahahahahaha...'

  'People have to sigh: The young man is so skilled! '

  ‘I thought of 10,000 kinds of traps, but I didn’t expect this thing to be launched’

  ‘Boss is so angry hahahahahaha’

  ‘I’m sick hahahahaha’

   'If this pipe eats the boss, then it can be called a good job; but if it launches the boss, I will call it a great job'

   'This game is outrageous...'

  Looking at the hahaha and sarcasm all over the screen, then look at the cat on the screen with a harmless smile.

  A Yin felt that his personality had been insulted.

   "Okay! You have something!"

  A Yin stretched out his thumb, in a state of forbearance as he met his opponent:

   "It was just a small warm-up, from now on, I have to be serious!"

   And this seriously!

   That's more than thirty minutes!

  During this period, Comrade A Yin was subjected to many baptisms including but not limited to—clouds cannibalize people, bricks slap people in the face, ground sinks, invisible bricks hit heads and catch traps, etc.

  The state of the whole person also changed from exchanging rhetoric in the early stage, to silence in the middle stage, and then to nonsense in the late stage.

but!

  The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was extremely joyous throughout!

  Although it is a bit immoral to build happiness on the pain of others.

  But it is undeniable that it is really interesting to watch the anchor break the defense.

   Gifts keep coming!

and!

   Except when the game just started, there were one or two "carried away" barrages.

   During the entire live broadcast, no one typed the word "carried away" on the public screen!

   Even, when A Yin wanted to give up several times in the middle, the audience cheered him on!

  ‘Don’t be discouraged, number one in Jinmen! you can! '

  ‘Come on, boss! You must be able to do it hahahahahahahahaha...'

  'Brother upstairs, you made noise to my eyes'

  ‘It feels like the boss is going to explode in silence’

  'You are late brother, the explosive force is over, and now you are dying in silence'

  ‘I laughed so hard that tears came out’

  'Don't change the game, boss, we crowdfunded you to brush the plane'

  ‘[Just play this: Send a ‘Super Rocket’]’

  'I see, the bosses want to kill the boss today (funny)'

  ‘Hahahahaha…’

  ‘…’

  …

at the same time.

  Looking at A Yin scratching his ears and cheeks on the screen, blushing and fighting against the trap.

   Gu Sheng, who was watching the live broadcast simultaneously, grinned.

Too cruel.

  In this world where the types of games are extremely scarce and the gameplay design is extremely single, it is really inappropriate to design such a game.

  After all, before Mao Leo, there was no game in the entire game circle that was specifically aimed at 'breaking players'.

   Too evil.

   But the effect is outstanding.

  Just thirty minutes!

  The emotional value in Gu Sheng's system increased to a considerable amount at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  【Mood value: 1975】

  Opening his own game treasury system, Gu Sheng glanced at the emotional value needed to unlock the game.

   Those 3A masterpieces are not something he can consider for the time being.

  Because those masterpieces are often worth millions or even tens of millions of emotional values.

   What he mainly browses now is the game with 5000 emotional value gear.

   After all, he already has nearly 2,000 emotional points. After half a day of fermentation, he can easily get 5,000 emotional points.

   "What should I do?" Gu Sheng browsed the game and muttered to himself.

  There are quite a few games with a gear of around 5,000.

  Gu Sheng came up and saw the famous "Digging the Ground to Survive", also known as Swinging a Sledgehammer.

  However, he is not planning to launch another defense breaking game of the same type in a short time.

  Anyway, the accumulation of emotional value, including "emotion, anger, sorrow and fear", there is no need to focus on one type of game.

   Otherwise, players are also prone to aesthetic fatigue.

   "Find a fun game."

  Thinking, Gu Sheng set his sights on the cover of a magical game—

   On the screen, there are two characters, one big and one small.

  The adults are wearing shirts and suits, and the children are wearing diapers, just like a father and son.

  However, the modeling of these two 3D characters is really abstract.

   There is an aesthetic feeling of "learning animation design for three years".

  Looking at the game, Gu Sheng nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

   "When the emotional value is enough, I will unlock you!"

  …

  Dawn the next day!

  The sun is rising, warm and pleasant.

  The bright sunshine spreads along the windows into the balcony, and shines on the dreamlike light spun gauze curtains.

  Mottled light spilled into the bedroom and fell on the smooth skin as white as jade.

  The beautiful and silky legs stretched all the way to the white wrist, and a pink foot playfully rested on the mottled silk quilt, trembling slightly.

  The owner of the foot is sleeping soundly with his mouth open, with saliva on the pillow, whispering nonsense:

   "Hey... 100,000 to the account... Rebate... Hey..."

   buzz.

   buzz—

  Suddenly, the vibration of the mobile phone pierced the girl's dream of salted fish.

"Well-"

   Moaning softly, the girl rubbed her eyes, groped towards the pillow, and dazedly grabbed the cell phone.

  Lazily opened one sleepy eye, and saw the caller's name displayed on the screen—Sister Chuchu.

   "...Hey, sister Chuchu, what's the matter?"

  The young girl was Shen Miaomiao.

  The phone was connected, and a confused voice with a small milky voice rang through the receiver.

   On the other end of the phone, the big secret Chu Qingzhou seemed very excited:

   "Mr. Shen! Wake up! Our game is sold!"

  Game...sold...

   Damn it!

   The game is sold! ?

  Shen Miaomiao woke up instantly, and bounced off the bed in a jiffy!

"how can that be possible!?"

"ah?"

  On the other end of the phone, Chu Qingzhou seemed to sense the panic in Shen Miaomiao's tone, and was a little puzzled:

   "Do you have any concerns?"

   "Ah...no...no..."

   Realizing that she was a little emotionally agitated, Shen Miaomiao quickly calmed down and comforted herself at the same time.

  It's okay, it's okay, Shen Miaomiao, hold on!

  Isn’t it normal for a game to sell well? After all, the price is only two yuan, which isn’t even enough to buy a bag of fudge.

   There will always be one and a half wrong people who buy games.

   Moreover, because the game is priced very low, even if they feel that the game is not fun, they will not refund it because of the eighty cents.

  It's normal, don't panic.

   After comforting herself, Shen Miaomiao nodded.

   It is not a big problem to sell one and a half copies.

even!

   Be bolder!

   Assuming that Gu Sheng sold ten copies of the game, it was only twenty yuan!

  10,000 minus twenty, then multiply by ten, there are still ninety-nine thousand and eight thousand, and the income is also considerable!

  Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao took a deep breath, and a confident smile returned to her face:

   "I was just pleasantly surprised, lol,"

   "But don't make a fuss, after all, we make games to sell,"

   "It is of course a good thing that the game can be sold, no matter how much it is, it is a good thing,"

   "By the way, if you see Director Gu, tell him that we have taken the first step in sales, and it is already a success. Don't be discouraged even if the sales data is not ideal!"

  Shen Miaomiao pretended to be sympathetic to her subordinates, and said happily.

  In fact, the small calculations in my heart are already clanging!

However!

   Just listening to Chu Qingzhou on the other end of the phone, after a short silence, his tone was a little puzzled:

   "Uh...Mr. Shen, I don't really understand what is meant by 'don't be discouraged even if the sales data is not ideal'? Did someone report the sales data to you?"

   Facing Chu Qingzhou's question, Shen Miaomiao was taken aback: "No, I guessed it."

joke!

  Is this still being reported by someone?

   As far as that broken game is concerned, ten wrongdoers are already the limit, okay?

   Am I still counting on it to be a hit?

   I guess it sold hundreds of copies?

   But in the receiver, Chu Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and spoke slowly:

   "Actually, Mr. Shen, the sales data of this game..."

   "Probably and your guess..."

   "There are some discrepancies."

  (end of this chapter)

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