Chapter 22: The Day of Holy War

The cost of the same game is relatively low, and the price is much lower than that of commercial games, and the general price at the same exhibition is between two hundred and two hundred and six, so don't think about selling it so expensive if you are a newcomer group. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Originally, Zhang Yao thought that there would be no problem in selling a few thousand copies, but the final decision to suppress the number was two hundred.

Later, when I thought about it, it was actually very reasonable, at the price of 200 yuan, 1,000 shares is an income of 200,000 yuan, which is worth it.

They can sell 200 copies and have an income of 40,000 yuan, deducting the production cost of 5,000 yuan, as well as the remuneration of voice actors, etc., and the rest of the profit is a small profit.

Although this is the most reasonable, the number of two hundred still sounds a bit too bleak anyway.

"This is just the beginning, and our sales will definitely get higher and higher in the future, even if it is against commercial companies." After thinking about the future, Yunshang became optimistic again.

Zhang Yao was not as confident as her, and said: "Let's take care of the present, seeing that the same exhibition is about to start, have you applied for it, but don't drop the chain at this time." ”

"Do you still have to say that? Now I just remember that I can only drink the northwest wind.,Registration has started since the beginning of the year.,Don't apply for it at the first time, but you can't allocate a booth.,Now even if you apply for next year's winter exhibition, it's too late to say.。 ”

"Uh, do you need to exaggerate like that?" Zhang Yao rubbed her temples and asked Su Yunsleeve instead, "Lord Grow, anyway, there is no limit to the number of exhibitors, do you want to go together then?" ”

Zhang Yao dreamed of going to Akihabara once in her previous life, but the sad income made her only think about it when she dreamed, and now that she has this opportunity, she definitely wants to see it, not to mention that they still participate in the exhibition directly.

Su Yunsleeve, like her, has never been to participate, and only Yunshang has never been absent from the three for more than ten years.

The elder was very entangled, "I really want to participate, but there is really no way, and it will be bad if I am discovered." ”

"Your family and friends aren't interested in it, so they're definitely not going to participate, right? That's not going to happen at all. Zhang Yao didn't think there was any need to worry so much.

"But there will definitely be a lot of people going to our school, and it is inevitable that they will find out." Su Yunsleeve's heart was full of desire, but he still didn't dare.

Yunshang said: "What's this, can't you just disguise yourself." ”

"Well, I think you'd better be honest and wait for us to come back in triumph." Zhang Yao really didn't have much confidence in Su Yun's cross-dressing level.

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Just like Yunshang said before, the closer you get to the fanfair, the higher the opposition from the outside world will be, and there are even people on the Internet who jointly boycott the fanfair.

It's not a little bit of a war of words.,But no matter what, the fanfic exhibition is still preparing in an orderly manner.,It's not affected.,It's just that these discordant voices are still a little disturbing.。

As the organizer of Oriental Paradise, I'm afraid it's also a lot of pressure, if the same exhibition was not initiated by Zhang Qiuxi, if she hadn't made Qingxi into an animation capital, if it wasn't for the fact that Oriental Paradise can have 20 million visitors every year, it's hard to say what the result would be.

There are contradictions, but the economy driven by it is also very considerable, this is a very complex problem, Zhang Yao and they can't decide anything, they can only do their best.

Although there was no review, they still consciously printed the logo of the eighteen bans on the game box of "Love Princess", even if it is defined as eighteen bans by real review standards, it is a bit harsh, but they still do it.

It's just that two sixteen-year-old girls do eighteen forbidden games, which is already a problem in itself, right? It doesn't feel convincing at all.

Two hundred copies of the game had been pulled into the venue by tricycle two days in advance, and the organizers provided a uniform cruelty to stack up, and at the same time, as an exhibiting group, they also received a badge with which they could enter the venue in advance.

There are still a few days before the same exhibition, and the hotels and hotels on the edge of the Oriental Park are already full of people, and a few local tyrants have booked the theme hotels in the park a few months in advance.

Fortunately, Oriental Paradise is located in the suburbs, although it has brought up the surrounding economy, but it is still some distance from the location of administrative offices and residential areas, otherwise it will cause great trouble.

At the beginning of the exhibition, whether it is a bus or a subway, the closer you get to Oriental Paradise, the more people will find that exude the atmosphere of OTAKU, and even the road has already been covered with all kinds of painful cars.

Zhang Yao and Yunshang were already sitting in the booth, and they could faintly see the black crowd outside, and there was already a lot of noise an hour before the exhibition really started.

"There are a lot of people queuing up all night, and I don't know whether to praise or be speechless." After learning this fact, Zhang Yao was speechless, no matter how enthusiastic she was about a thing, it would not stop there.

This is not a matter of sending children to kindergartens, but about the education of the next generation......

"In a word, this is love." Yunshang took it for granted.

"Let's not talk about whether we love it or not, why is our booth such a small table, not only does it not even have a tent, but it is still put together for people, it's too shabby, right?" Zhang Yao straightened up and sat on the stool, because a big movement would affect the people on the side, just like when she was in elementary school, she almost drew a 38th line with her classmates.

"Little sister, do you have any opinion on my uncle?" The uncle on the side feels like he is despised, with a bitter face, obviously he is not obscene, why is he hated by a beautiful girl?

Zhang Yao sighed and said: "Uncle, let's not talk about the indoor ones, look over there, people have at least tents, and the area is at least ten square meters, and then look at our side, don't you feel depressed?" ”

The uncle said: "The indoor seats are all big hand seats, and if you want to get a tent, you have to have a certain popularity and scale, we are not famous, it is good to have such a table, you see there are no face seats over there." ”

Compared with those who set up stalls, it seems that they do have a lot of superiority, no wonder Yunshang said that he applied at the beginning of the year.

"Uncle, it's okay if we're newcomers, you're so old that you're still mixed up with us, your life is a bit of a failure."

"You little girl is really, what nonsense is telling the truth, uncle also has self-esteem, okay."

"I'M SORRY ABOUT THAT, MADAO."

"Don't just give people nicknames that you don't understand."

Well, the fandom fair is really fun.