Chapter Forty-Five: You're Insulting Art!

The game was played so intently that it was dark outside the window, and it was only then that Zhang Xiang suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed the broadcast time.

Although he still didn't get the 500-point achievement medal, but after all, the work of eating was more important, Zhang Xiang immediately put down the game in his hand, hurried to the computer and opened the live broadcast software.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, audience veterans, just now your brother Xiang sent his son to school, and it was delayed for a while."

Not surprisingly, there was another scolding in the live broadcast room.

[Who are you? 】

[You have a ghost son!] 】

[Give you a chance to reorganize your language.] 】

[Garbage anchor, don't eat the you owe for a day, you don't stop blacking you! ] 】

"Everyone is very enthusiastic today, it's okay, it's okay, I know you're waiting for me in a hurry, and I love you just as much, just like my son."

completely ignoring the barrage that scolded him, Zhang Xiang opened "Oracle" by himself, and prepared to use his hundred-level account to help the audience with the next book.

However, at this moment, his room manager suddenly jumped out.

[I'm Dad Ning (room manager): Does your child have ugly horns? 】

Seeing this line of glittering kryptonite barrage special effects, Zhang Xiang almost choked.

Gan Ning Niang!

Your son has horns on his head!

However, the audience's grandfather must not be scolded, he has already suffered a loss, but he can't take another bite. What's more, this boss is still his own house manager, and he is the father of the owner who has rewarded real money.

"This ...... How can it be? Zhang Xiang said embarrassedly and touched his nose, "Who will have horns on their heads." ”

[I'm Dad Ning (room manager): Nonsense! I can clearly see that you are being chased by it! 】

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When he first heard this, Zhang Xiang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't realize what he was talking about.

It wasn't until he thought about it carefully for a while that he suddenly came back to his senses, this room manager seems to have his own friends on the electronic platform!

In an instant, Zhang Xiang's face changed.

The last time we turned on the black online together, he seemed to have given this guy permission to watch the game, and then he forgot to turn it off.

Damn?!

It's so embarrassing!

Just when Zhang Xiang was embarrassed, his black fans also became active.

This father Ning is a celebrity in the live broadcast area of station B, it is said that he is a rich middle-aged uncle, there is a coal mine at home or something, and he claims to have two wives.

Regardless of whether he is bragging or not, no one will doubt that this big guy is really rich. His favorite thing to do is to see who is unhappy and spend 20,000 yuan first, get the housing management and then scold.

Many sailors have already sensed that something is wrong from Brother Xiang's expression.

Because in the past, this guy was scolded by Ning's father, and he was also a son with a smile on his face, and he didn't take it seriously at all. It's like now, before people start spraying, their faces have changed greatly.

How so?

I always feel that there seems to be a story in what Dad Ning said!

It's like there's something in the talk!

[, what did Brother Ning find? 】

[Hurry up and reveal it! ] 】

【+1】

My name is Dad Ning: [Tsk, don't call Brother Ning, look at my ID, call Dad.] 】

My name is Dad Ning: [(Barrage Password Red Envelope: Dad)]

[Daddy! 】

[Daddy! 】

【……】

Looking at the barrage that was brushed up on the screen, Zhang Xiang was sweating profusely.

If he usually followed YY, he would be like those dog fans calling his father, but at this time, where could he take care of this, and hurriedly sent a WeChat message to the gold boss who didn't play cards according to the routine.

[Daddy Ning! Please, don't tear down my platform! 】

After about a minute, he finally received the message of recovery.

[It's late.] 】

His face changed instantly, and Zhang Xiang looked at the live broadcast software hanging on the computer next to him.

When he saw the golden exclusive barrage appear on the screen, his heart instantly panned.

His worst fears finally came up.

My name is Dad Ning: [Just now I saw that your brother Xiang was playing a mobile game called Temple Escape, and I had a lot of fun, but that operation was really a picky dish, and I don't mind everyone imitating it.] 】

My name is Dad Ning: [The screen recording was posted on the personal homepage, and if you are interested, you can go over to watch and like it...... Oh yes, the game seems to be produced by Yunmeng. 】

As soon as I heard that it was produced by Yunmeng Games, the barrage exploded instantly.

【Cloud Dream? The one that does 2048? 】

[Hahaha, didn't Lao Xiang say that he would never play the game of that garbage production team in his life? ] How did you secretly play it? 】

[Damn!] Isn't it, Lao Xiang! You're eating the you pulled out! 】

The barrage brushed and brushed, and the local tyrant named Dad Ning interjected again.

[Not only did I play it, but I also charged it with money.] 】

[Hahahaha! 】

【6666】

Looking at the barrage full of screens, Zhang Xiang's face turned red, and his eyes were full of humiliation.

"You guys! Don't spew blood, I just tried it to be fun, where is the money? ”

Watching the game is not a screen recording, and you shouldn't be able to see what you do on the store interface......

However, he still underestimated his black fans after all.

[4 hours of playtime, we all saw it!] 】

[Sure enough, there is a medal for the first charge! ] Hahaha! 】

[Your house manager has helped you change the album of the live broadcast space! ] Ah Xiang, don't struggle! 】

[Ning Ye did a good job! ] 】

My name is Daddy Ning: [Don't call Daddy, call Daddy. 】

Eat the you guys!

roared angrily in his heart, and Zhang Xiang, who was angry, ripped off the network cable.

Looking at the "No Network Connection" sign that popped up on the screen, he kicked the computer chair away and slammed the keyboard on the sofa in anger.

Gan!

Sow a chicken!

Lao Tzu is not broadcasting today!

……

Regardless of whether Zhang Xiang's comedy is or not, the escape from the temple is unexpectedly popular with everyone.

In less than 24 hours, this alternative parkour game with a novel and unique art style, simple gameplay and easy to addictive gameplay has made it to the daily list of online users in the free area of the electronic fun game app at an incredible speed.

In just one day, 200,000 people downloaded it, and more than 20,000 users didn't resist the urge to buy a first charge gift package worth 6 yuan.

According to the statistics of the background data of the Dianqu platform, this game called Temple Escape, in the case of very general preparation for the early publicity and distribution, the turnover reached 300,000 yuan on the first day of launch.

It can be said that this result is already very difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that there are too few places to spend money on this game, there is only a resurrection gem in the store that can be used to renew life, and only a few Han Han bought 66 or 666 first-charge gift packs, but I am afraid that the turnover on the first day will be higher.

No one can explain why.

Even Li Zongzheng, who developed this game, didn't expect that the work he made would become so popular.

Before that, although he had thought that this game would definitely work, he didn't expect it to be so hanging.

Don't......

Is he really a genius?

The number of downloads exceeded 250,000...... Awesome brother," his right fist was pinched to death, Lin Jun said excitedly, "It's on fire!" Now the boss is afraid that he will have to give us a big red envelope! ”

"Hehe, you don't look at who I am," wiping his nose with his index finger, Li Zongzheng swept away the apprehension when he uploaded the game before, and continued with his nose, "This level of game is not simple for me. ”

Although the two of them had conflicts over the publicity strategy before, all the contradictions disappeared in an instant in the face of this beautiful data.

Originally, according to Li Zongzheng's original plan, he didn't plan to do a game store, and there was no setting for resurrection gems at all.

Even the most fundamental publicity strategy, his initial plan was to take the buyout system, that is, like 2048, buy out for one dollar, own it permanently, and at most make a leaderboard.

However, just a second before it was put on the shelves, Lin Jun stopped him, so that he begged him to make the game free, and then he also came up with a game store, and made a resurrection prop in the game store, changing the setting of one life to the end to be able to be resurrected once.

According to Li Zongzheng's original version, the temple escape does not even have a recharge button......

"Now let's see if I'm right? The only way to survive this kind of game is to use free as a gimmick to trap players in. ”

"Hehe, come on," Li Zongzheng pursed his lips, he couldn't get used to Lin Jun's smug expression, "It's gold that can shine anywhere, in the final analysis, the game is a good game!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm too lazy to fight with you for this, and you are also the one to contact yourself, right?" Reaching out and hooking his shoulder, Lin Jun stared at the game on the computer screen, and finally smashed his mouth in disappreciation, "But I didn't say you, the monster you drew...... And the clothes that this explorer wears are a little ugly, aren't they? ”

Hearing someone complain about his modeling skills, Li Zongzheng was immediately unhappy and knocked off the hand resting on his shoulder.

"You know what? That's what art is called! Let me tell you, if it weren't for my modeling, our game might not have so many players. ”

looked at him speechlessly, because there were too many slots, Lin Jun didn't know where to complain.

But at this moment, he suddenly had an idea, thought of a brilliant idea to make money, and hurriedly spoke.

"I don't care about art for now, I just suddenly thought of an idea, maybe I can make a lot of money!"

Li Zongzheng glanced at him: "What's the idea?" ”

"Skin!"

"Skin?"

"That's right! It's like the fashion in "The Oracle", you should understand when I say that, right? Players can purchase replaceable skins by paying for them, such as the clothes worn by the characters and the monsters chasing behind! What do you think of my idea? Ah, of course, we can outsource this model to others, so that it will reduce your workload. ”

"How can you do this," Li Zongzheng was stunned, "This kind of parkour game still sells skins?" Isn't this a pit for money? ”

As soon as he heard this, Lin Jun suddenly couldn't help but squirt.

"Damn, isn't it, brother! Mobile games don't make money, do you do charity? Why can't parkour games sell skins? You want to see a big guy twist his ass. shares, or want to see the little sister? ”

"Not only skin functions, but we can also sell skateboards and wings, new maps, and new scripts! The monster can chase us, why can't the pharaoh Qin Shi Huang? They can even have their own skills! ”

"In short, we have to do everything possible to inspire players to recharge their money and give them the best gaming experience!"

Li Zongzheng stared at him dumbfounded, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly became angry.

"You're insulting the art of gaming!"

Looking at his indignant colleague, Lin Jun said bitterly: "How can this be called insulting art? Do you think the pair of models you made is called art? Well, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, let's just call it art, if you want to polish your art, you have to spend money, right? Which 3A masterpiece is not made of money? Do you expect one person to do it all, or do you expect a group of people to follow you to generate electricity for love? Don't be naΓ―ve! ”

"If you don't have money, how will we pay our salaries? What's the big one you do to develop a new game? Do you still want to be a game producer? Don't dream! ”

Although he felt that Lin Jun's words also made some sense, Li Zongzheng still held back his anger.

After taking a few deep breaths, he blackened his face and squeezed out a sentence for a long time.

"So this vote is over...... You'll have to help me and my boss apply. Next project, I want to make a big one! ”

As soon as he heard this, Lin Jun immediately breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

"Let's discuss, let's discuss, you just make the mall function I asked you to develop, and I'll communicate with me about the rest-"

Suddenly, in the background of the electronic game developer on the computer screen, a message from two channels suddenly popped up.

[Some players have 10,000 yuan. 】

[Can you find a way to optimize the mall as soon as possible?] The function is too monolithic. 】

Staring at these two messages, the eyes of the two people sitting in front of the computer were straight.

"! Krypton 10,000?! ”

Unlike Lin Jun, who was shouting loudly, Li Zongzheng swallowed his saliva and whispered.

"Shouldn't you see the price of mall items as RMB......?"

"The Devil Knows ......"

Staring at the screen dumbfounded, Lin Jun was stupid.

He also wanted to know which fool it was, and he actually charged 10,000 at once.

The problem is that there is nothing to buy in this mall?!

Except for a resurrection item that only sells for one dollar, even if it is charged with 10,000 yuan, there is nowhere to spend it.

Coming back to his senses in an instant, Lin Jun grabbed Li Zongzheng next to him, grabbed his collar with red eyes, and said with spittle.

"! Hurry up! I will work overtime with you tonight! ”

"It doesn't matter if you spend a little more money, let's find an outsourcer to rush the work, and we have to develop other functions of the mall system overnight!"

Looking at Lin Jun, whose eyes were red, Li Zongzheng swallowed his saliva and nodded his head in confusion.

"Good ......"

"I'm working overtime."