Chapter 130: Rising Tide
The changes on the Internet last night had nothing to do with Wang Ming, who almost died at the wine table last night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although he used "young age" as an excuse to block everyone's first wave of liquor, he didn't expect his physique to be so strong that he could faint with just one sip of wine.
Shaking his head, which was still a little numb, he came to the game production department specially established by Tianwang Company.
At this time, the members of the department are nervously busy, due to the lack of manpower, some front desk reception, logistics and accounting people have also been transferred to help, they want to pack these 20,000 sets of beautifully packaged collector's editions, paste the express number and mail it out.
"Hurry up, everybody, it must be shipped by nine o'clock in the morning. ”
"Brother Ming, I found that someone bought a hundred copies, I suspect it's a game dealer, should we ......"
The Brother Ming in this person's mouth is Dongfang Ming, after he saw the content of this work, he was completely captured, followed behind Wang Ming's ass every day, opened his mouth no more than three sentences, and was determined to ask: "When will it be animated? ”
Wang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, when to make the second five, and when to say the question of fate.
Yesterday, all the collector's editions of the game were sold, and now there are more than 50 people in the production department, and the 20,000 pieces are evenly distributed to everyone, which is only three or four hundred, which is not a problem.
In fact, Wang Ming has a doubt, that is, this collector's edition is selling too quickly. After asking the people brought by Guo Qingsheng, he realized that it turned out that the collector's edition sold quickly, which was the norm in this world. An ordinary animation BD costs thousands of dollars, and the VR version is even more than 10,000 yuan, compared to the price of this collector's edition is too low, and many people buy it when this collector's edition is a digital version. Through this person's introduction, Wang Ming finally knew that at the level of the game "Fate/stay.night", it would be sold for at least 800 yuan in this world, plus the world view and character charm that far surpassed other works, even if it was 1,000 yuan, someone might buy it.
Wang Ming asked with a smile, "Then why don't you stop me?"
The man was a little strange: "We thought you were here to make a name for yourself, boss." ”
So yesterday's drunkenness should be related to chagrin, not a physical problem.
Dongfang Ming is in the middle of the dispatch, in order to perform in front of Wang Ming, but he took great pains, a first-class producer of the Dragon Kingdom, and even went to label with the employees below, which is difficult for him, if there is a chance to renew the contract in the future, fate can also be handed over to him.
Wang Ming, who was thinking like this in his heart, was stopped by Yu Qingsheng, who was walking towards him.
"Teacher Qingbai, when are you going to release the second edition of the collector's edition?"
Wang Ming stopped and looked at Yu Qingsheng, who had a serious face, a little stunned. During this time, Wang Ming, Yu Qingsheng and Dongfang Ming seemed to have grown up in the company, appearing here for the first time every day, working in the company at seven o'clock every day, and staying until nine o'clock at night before going home, a middle-aged handsome guy became an ordinary farmer, "You have gray hair." ”
Hearing this, Yu Qingsheng's heart warmed, and his tone relaxed a lot: "The Bai family requires that the second edition of the collector's edition be launched within this month, and the price cannot be less than 2,000 yuan." ”
"What? Are you guys robbing money?"
Wang Ming's eyes were all staring out, this is 2,000 dragon yuan, not 2,000 rubles, who will buy it if it is so expensive? Players are not fools, they really want to play, just buy the digital version, anyway, the digital version of the whole country is at one price, and it is 50 yuan.
"This time is different. ”
Yu Qingsheng shook his head, although he also felt that the head office was messing around, but he was just a microphone, and he could tell the people in front of him about the head office's decision, and other things had nothing to do with him: "The head office has contacted the largest model manufacturer in the south, and this collector's edition we not only sell games, but also sell figures, and they want to see more considerable benefits." ”
Hearing this, Wang Ming was also a little helpless, in business, the Bai family's approach was not wrong, and if you add the out-of-print figure, 2000 yuan should be a barely affordable price......
Yu Qingsheng's words made Wang Ming feel that he had also become a treacherous businessman, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, which made him vaguely feel that he was actually not suitable for business.
"You go talk to my father, I'll go to the editorial office. ”
Wang Ming came to the editorial department of "Cat Look", and the laughter in it made his mood improve.
"What are you talking about? So happy. ”
Seeing that it was Teacher Qingbai coming, some editors couldn't help but start applauding, and some excited people even walked to his side, and gradually, everyone surrounded Wang Ming in the middle, and there was a sound of "popping" all around.
Looking at everyone, Wang Ming was a little strange. Although they are all very excited, but their dark eye circles have exposed their lack of sleep, although the sales of "Cat Look" have risen again recently, but there is no need to review the manuscript all night, right? Especially the editor-in-chief Liu Chengfeng, whose eyes are black are about to become pandas.
"What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in good spirits. ”
Liu Chengfeng pushed everyone away, squeezed to Wang Ming's side, grabbed Wang Ming's shoulders tightly with both hands, stared at Wang Ming with his dark and translucent panda eyes, and asked, "Teacher Qingbai, our magazine is not bad to you, right?"
A question without a beginning or an end made Wang Ming scratch his head, he preferred to go straight, this kind of twists and turns, he didn't want to think about it: "It's okay." ”
Wang Ming's words made Liu Chengfeng's eyes light up, he rubbed his hands, and asked with some expectation: "Then Teacher Qingbai, are you going to serialize your "Fate/stay.night" next?"
Wang Ming was a little speechless.
I did this for a long time, and I was taken aback, but he still said truthfully: "Not serialized, I'm going to sell a single book directly, and it's expected to be about 20 volumes." ”
This kind of work with a game version to open up the market is serialized in magazines,The effect is generally not too good,After all, comics have a lot less shots than games,Some of the original party、More real party、What the setting party may fight because of this,So at the beginning,Wang Ming decided,Comics are not serialized,Direct release of a single book。
"This is also good, and it will also promote the sales of both. Liu Chengfeng's tone was a little weak.
Wang Ming stared at the other party's eye sockets and asked, "What's wrong?
Listening to Wang Ming's words, Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but complain: "How can you sleep well!"
The entire editorial department knows that Mr. Qingbai is the son of the boss, and everyone buys a copy of the game written by him, and if you like to play games, you can buy a collector's edition, and if you don't like it, you can buy a digital version, in short, everyone buys it. On Saturday, the editorial office was not busy, everyone was playing games in the unit, and this game also brought them to life. These half-literary and artistic workers have deeply experienced the love of Mr. Qingbai for players......
The plot of the game made these editors want to stop, but this endless death flag made them go crazy, especially Liu Chengfeng, who has a naughty character, and simply experienced heaven and hell. The more you die, the more unconvinced you are, others will go to rest when they are tired, but he doesn't rest at all if he doesn't pass the test, and he comes and goes as if he is ten years old.
Until they got home from work, most people were still immersed in the game and couldn't extricate themselves, and after dinner, they ran to the computer to continue the game, and they died until about eleven o'clock, when they found a guide from the website, and in their euphoria, everyone directly abandoned the save file that they had worked hard to type and started anew. You must know that on the Internet at this time, they are all comparing who sees more animation clips and who collects all CG pictures.
More than a dozen old men fought all night, and finally opened the first line of the game, watching Saber die peacefully under the tree, everyone had red eyes. But in a blink of an eye, they found that it was about to be time to work, so they had to rush to the company with their tired bodies, but fortunately, it was Sunday, and there was only a half-day shift in the morning.
At this time, everyone had the same thought in their hearts - "Wake up at night, the strategy for the second route should also come out!"