Chapter 39: Just Beat Me Up

In the morning, Wang Weicha learned that White's "Jedi: Lightsaber" had sold 10,000 copies, so he smiled and said, "Congratulations on your work." ”

White tears were full of sad tears, wiped away his tears and said softly: "I originally thought that this was my last work, I would be satisfied if I could make money, but I didn't expect to sell tens of thousands of copies in one day, I know that without your help from the president, I may not be able to do this, thank you." ”

Wang Wei helped the decadent old man who was over half a hundred years old and said with a smile: "No need to do this, if you really want to thank me, give me a huge amount of money." ”

White couldn't help but have a little itchy nose when he heard Wang Wei's joke, and patted Wang Wei on the back angrily: "As you wish, 5% of the tax amount is about 100,000 credits, and I will transfer it to you later." ”

"Okay." Wang Wei nodded, looked at Delia, who was sitting in a wheelchair and playing with Morris on the new super horse, and asked softly, "Is her medical expenses enough?" ”

White let out a breath of helplessness: "According to the sales of 10,350 copies on the first day, I can get 930,000 credits after deducting the tax amount, but it's still not enough." In particular, she is gentle and amiable on the surface, but in fact she has a strong personality, she refuses to accept my help, she just wants to earn medical expenses on her own. ”

"How much is missing?"

White thought for a while: "It only takes hundreds of thousands to clear the wound herself, but there are still foreign bodies and fluid in her flesh, so all the treatment costs add up to more than 900,000 credits, and I guess she has only accumulated 100,000 credits herself, so there is still a gap of 800,000." ”

Wang Wei knew that the relationship between the two was awkward, and it was definitely not as simple as Delia refusing to accept White's help, something must have happened in it, Wang Wei wanted to know, because he wanted a loyal and capable subordinate.

Although the Jedi Warrior lightsaber game was modified by Wang Wei, the overall process content is too short, and there are only four hours to play without collecting all the weapons, and even if you play the hard mode again, it is estimated that it will not exceed eight hours.

He thought for a moment and said, "I need the rights to Jedi: Lightsaber, can you lend it to me for free?" ”

White was fifty-four years old, and he didn't want to continue making games and dealing with treacherous vendors, so he said, "I'm fifty-four anyway, and I don't want to be a game planner anymore." I can't give you the copyright, and I won't need it in the future anyway. ”

Wang Wei touched his chin and nodded: "In this case, you sell the copyright to me, and I want to make a sequel to expand the content of the game, and the price will be one-tenth of the first-day income." ”

White nodded without hesitation, "Okay." ”

"Delia!!" Wang Wei walked outside the door and gently called out to the gentle royal sister who was in a wheelchair, and then looked at the other party to comfort Morris that he was free to play together, and pushed the wheelchair out of the game production room.

Delia was slowly pushed by Wang Wei to the lawn and green space at the entrance of the presidential palace, and asked curiously: "President, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Wang Wei took a deep breath and looked into the other party's eyes and said, "Well, I want to make a sequel to the Jedi Warrior game, but my art skills are not very good, so I want to give you this task." ”

Delia seemed a little surprised by Wang Wei's thoughts: "Why me?" ”

"I don't know what happened between you and Mr. White, and I don't want to get involved in your dispute, so you can tell me yourself later. I just want RPG players to get to know Atlantis through the game, and to push Game City to the entire Federation Empire. ”

"Isn't your Mjolnir already on sale? As far as I know, there are already more than 10 media outlets that want to interview you. What is the use of making role-playing games? ”

Wang Wei stood beside Delia, as if issuing his own declaration: "My goal is 'the production of the game city must be a high-quality product', not relying on a single game type to spread the game island, I want to attract the attention of all players in the Federal Empire here, so I obtained all the rights from White and prepared to develop its sequel." ”

"I'm just an artist who can draw, so what about the other soundtracks, screenwriters, and planners?"

Wang Wei remembered the classic game of Soul of Light 2, and said softly: "You only need to change the character style, game interface and map materials of the work I provided to the Jedi Warrior style, and I'll do the rest." ”

Delia blinked and nodded: "Okay, then how will my salary be calculated?" ”

Wang Wei felt a little cold around him, and did not say the monthly salary, but gave the other party a large share of the income and said: "According to the first day's income of 20%. ”

Delia, the royal sister with short brown hair, smiled faintly, stretched out her hand and said, "Deal." ”

"It's so ice." Wang Wei held the slightly cold slender palm in front of him, and then pushed the other party back to the presidential palace, saying as he walked: "You are too thin, you should eat more." ”

"Humph!" Delia straightened her chest and snorted, remembering that the guard at the gate on the way back yesterday said to Wang Wei's indifferent demeanor: "President, you don't want to pursue me, do you?" You are not qualified to be a guy with no status at all, you have to work hard and work hard. ”

Wang Wei felt that the woman in front of him had too many ideas, he didn't expect this kind of thing, the mountain of five million charging equipment of the Robocop was pressing on his head, how could he have time to fall in love with the short-haired woman in front of him, he touched his nose and said, "Okay, I will try." ”

At nine o'clock in the morning, the merchant group of Old Silver Mountain arrived in front of the presidential palace in Game City an hour early, and under the command of Captain Gray, two large gunships landed on the lawn, and the sound of propellers roaring and cutting the air became softer and softer.

Wang Wei pushed Delia's wheelchair to watch this scene, and hurriedly said: "Delia, you go back by yourself first, I'm going to receive them." ”

Gray saw Wang Wei running quickly, although he was disdainful of Wang Wei, a poor ghost president who had parachuted in, but he still nodded slightly to show respect when he remembered that the young man in front of him could shoot two guns to kill a huge zombie.

The soldiers ignored Wang Wei, and several people whispered: "Hey, you see, it's an executive of the federal game platform, and it is said that he is the head of the promotion department with an annual salary of more than 10 million." Although his income is only 10 million, every B-level game designer has great respect for him, and he can be said to be a cutting-edge upper-class figure in the old silver mountain. ”

Compared with Captain Gray, the other soldiers did not have a good face towards Wang Wei, they closed their mouths and watched Wang Wei walk coldly towards the two helicopter gunships, who knew that the scene that appeared in the next moment actually fell through everyone's eyeballs.

An obese man in casual clothes jumped off the helicopter and pounced on Wang Wei, bowing and apologizing with a completely insignificant waist, while screaming like a pig: "President Wang Wei, I'm sorry, please forgive me for my mistakes, you must forgive me." ”

This obese middle-aged man is none other than Benes, the upper-class figure in the soldier's mouth.

He didn't care about Wang Wei's actions to push himself away, hugged Wang Wei's ankle and cried bitterly, "President Wang Wei, I was wrong, you can beat me." I really recognized my mistake. ”

Bang! Wang Wei kicked the opponent's hands away.

When the soldiers saw this, their jaws fell to the ground in surprise, and their hearts were shocked: "President, you are doing death!" ”

Unexpectedly, the fat man still brazenly picked up Wang Wei's feet and stepped on himself, which really broke through the glasses of everyone present, "President Wang Wei, if you step on me, you can step on it hard." ”