"Play games for an hour every day. I'm Takahashi, and we'll see you tomorrow. Takahashi said the new closing speech to the screen seriously, and the choreographer next to the camera over there made a closing gesture before he completely relaxed.

"Whew......" Takahashi stretched his waist and moved his muscles and bones, which were already a little uncomfortable all over his body. When the high-brightness and high-lumen light was turned off, the sweat on his whole body slowly came out.

"Hashi-san, is it serious to play for an hour a day? The young assistant who was in charge of sorting out the script walked over to Takahashi and asked.

Takahashi looked at his puzzled look and said with a smile, "It stands to reason that we don't want to. But that day I went to Kyoto on a business trip, and when I came back, I met a mother and son......"

"I see! You're amazing!" the assistant listened to Takahashi's story and praised him without hesitation.

Although I know that the people on the TV station praise people every day, if not 10,000 sentences but 1,000 sentences, it stands to reason that we should be immune to their praise.

But it is also human nature to know but still be happy, otherwise why are so many people in high positions surrounded by people who are good at slapping horses.

Even if some of these people in high positions are stupid, it is impossible for all of them to be stupid.

"It's not amazing, I was just to answer the mother's ......" Takahashi first said modestly as usual, the TV station is intrigued, others praise you for praising you, but you have to really take it for granted, so you accept it, although people won't say it in front, but you will be poked in the back and say that you are inflated.

"Please help me talk to others, I guess there are many people like you who are quite curious about this matter. There is a manuscript here, if it is convenient, help me make a few copies and give them to those in need, I am really busy and can't get out of it. Takahashi said.

"Okay, okay. The assistant respectfully accepted the manuscript handed over by Takahashi with both hands.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

"No trouble, no trouble. ”

After a very time-delayed polite meal, Takahashi ended the conversation with his assistant.

There's no way, it's probably like this in the workplace, and when I see Takahashi at the tip of the iceberg, I feel like I've had enough. He really can't imagine what the mentality of a white-collar worker who lives like this every day will explode.

Historically, this is probably the tradition of the book.

During World War II, the Japanese Army once said that it would never surrender. If the battle is about to be defeated, the commander will order all his subordinates to cut themselves.

Therefore, in the later stage of the end of World War II, those low-level soldiers who were allowed to be beaten and scolded saw the end of defeat. Their commander would then be killed by a "stray bullet" in the battle so that they could surrender.

This kind of tradition of subduing the subordinates, like the unconditional obedience of the superiors and the subordinates, has become a unique and beautiful scenery.

Today is the weekend, and after coming out of the TV station, Takahashi did not immediately join the company, but walked along the street.

His plan to investigate the game industry has already begun.

However, because the subject is too big and the number of people is too small, he is the only one. Therefore, if you want to complete this project, you can describe it as a long way off.

He walked around the street today to investigate a few stores with very impressive sales figures, to see how the games in their stores were arranged, and how the children were shopping.

Whether it's to come and pick and choose, listen to the shopping guide's recommendations, or drive straight into the long run, and buy more children who directly find the game they want.

These two situations basically represent two types of personalities, the former is more susceptible to the influence of others, that is, the target customers of those shopping guides all over the shopping mall, and the latter is more "stubborn" and only buys what they are optimistic about in advance.

As far as general goods and consumers are concerned, the number of the former is relatively large.

Because of ordinary daily necessities, it is difficult to make a big difference in actual use. Even the buyers themselves don't know much about it, so the shopping guide buys whatever he sells.

But this is not the case with games, if children buy games indiscriminately and it is not fun to go back, the pocket money of a week or even a few months will be wasted.

According to this reason, there are more people who buy their favorite games directly.

However, all this is inference. None of this is tenable without actual data to back it up.

Takahashi didn't want to get an article that was taken for granted, but one that would be of definite use to the video game industry.

The first store he came to was in a large shopping mall, although the area of the counter was not large, but it was only past eight o'clock, and several children were already gathered in front of the counter.

When Takahashi saw these children from afar, he quickly put on his hood and put on a pair of large sunglasses.

Watch as these kids either buy games or play games on a demo console.

The two people in charge of sales are busy.

Although the counter is small and it is a little difficult for both people to turn around, there must be two people. This is because if you don't pay attention to it, those children who are eager to wear the game and shy may do something like running away after taking the game.

While Takahashi was watching the children's purchases here, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Where are you? A man wearing a cap said.

Takahashi looked at him holding a small notebook, and knew that he was the person in charge of counting sales, and it seemed that this person thought that he was a peer who grabbed his job, and he replied, "I'm not a piece of anything, but I'm just curious to come and see what games are selling well." ”

"Curious, just come and see?" the man seemed to think this statement was funny, "Come on, I can meet five people like you in less than ten a day." It's not just that you want to sell your data for money, I know! But this is where I'm responsible, and you can't cross the line. ”

As he spoke, the man rolled up his sleeves and showed off a tattoo.

The work of an investigator such as the statistics of daring sales data is also monopolized by gangs.

"You come with me. After Takahashi finished speaking, he walked to the side of the mall, and when the people selling game stalls disappeared from view, he took off his sunglasses and said, "Since you are in this business, you should know who I am, right?"

"Who cares who you are?" Although he didn't use the special middle two tone of the gangster, the man's tone was no longer good.

"Takahashi, Takahashi, are you Takahashi?" he immediately said Takahashi's name when he saw Takahashi's face.

"I really just came over to take a look, I really didn't have the heart to rob you of your job, can I continue to see now. "Takahashi also thinks it's quite nonsensical, you say that I'm a kid-oriented program, why do you stutter up the mix. Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation......

"Look. The man said. He knew that Takahashi couldn't do the job of robbing the investigator.

That's when it happened.

"Look! Takahashi!" shouted from the corner.

Takahashi was like a rare animal, and was watched by a group of children inhumanely.