Chapter 308 I Really Want to Go up and Squeeze It
Chapter 308 I really want to go up and pinch...
'Awe-forced--! ! ! '
'recorded in history! ! ! '
'I am stupid! Is this the home game of the promotional film? ! '
'ah? Did you really kill Tang Seng and his disciples? ? ? '
'In the future, if the damage output at home is poor, you can just mock you and say, "Why don't you switch to a sledgehammer?"
‘Hahahahahahahahahahaha, this is too outrageous for me...’
"Faji probably never thought in his life that he would be cut by a sledgehammer one day"
'Hahahahahaha unique skill'
'False Flying Slot: Weak 200 blood, sneaky attack style, must be breastfeeding in the back to barely survive the firepower'
"The real flying slot: strong 625 total blood, real man's hand-to-hand combat, very versatile and can even provide shelter for teammates"
"Justice from the sky is just for fun, but justice from the sky depends on my sledgehammer."
'Hahahahahahaha...'
'...'
All kinds of weird players, all kinds of weird ways to play, all kinds of weird fun!
Players act as legendary heroes and strangers, travel in various maps with different styles, and enjoy the purest fun brought by the gameplay!
The haze brought by "High Energy Pioneer" seemed to be swept away overnight.
Xiao Huang is still the same Xiao Huang, and the old thief is still the same old thief.
Even today, what everyone can be sure of is that "High Energy Pioneer" plagiarized "Overwatch". As for why the quality of Overwatch is so high, Yunwei copied it like that in the open-book exam.
But that doesn't seem to matter anymore.
Yunwei can't come up with a setting set as detailed as Golden Wind, and Golden Wind doesn't seem to be willing to do more in-depth investigations on this matter.
The poor word of mouth and the severe damage to the overall game industry are enough for Yunwei to drink a pot.
The reason why Gu Sheng is unwilling to sue Yunwei is mainly because he doesn't want to give Yunwei and High Energy Pioneer any more heat.
Moreover, if Yunwei is really sued for the theft of commercial secrets, the intermediate process will be very troublesome and lengthy.
After all, Yunwei is a foreign group first and foremost, and behind them is Vivendi.
Cross-border prosecution, the lawsuit will be very difficult to fight, not to mention the effort, even if it wins in the end, it is actually meaningless to Golden Wind, at best it is compensation.
Gu Sheng's original goal has now been achieved.
And now, it's time to enjoy.
Players enjoy the game, Yiyou Xunteng enjoys the victory, and he——
Enjoy a massage.
"Hiss—oh—"
"is it here?"
"That's right, that's it, just use a little more force."
"My hands are sore, you are so greedy..."
"Will you bet and admit defeat, Mr. Shen, you don't want to lose the chance to bet in the future because of cheating?"
"..."
Gu Sheng lay on the velvet carpet.
On him, Shen Miaomiao knelt on his waist, rolled her eyes and pressed her back with resentment.
What a crime.
It's hopeless enough that Overwatch exploded, only to end up giving the man who caused it a massage.
The point is, who knows that this thief actually stuffed so many good things in the pre-order package!
If I had known that there were so many linked rewards in it, I would definitely not make this bet with him!
Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help feeling angry from her heart, and the evil turned to her gallbladder.
While pressing Gu Sheng's fan bones, he lifted his buttocks and sat down angrily!
Thief!
But the next second!
【hiss! This elasticity - oh - hey - hey -]
"Why?!"
Shen Miaomiao's little face turned red instantly!
What? What elasticity? What do you say? What do you mean by that wretched smile? !
"Gu Sheng, what are you happy about?!"
Shen Miaomiao's small hands were very strong, and she pinched Gu Cheng's waist in one go.
The pain was so painful that Gu Sheng was shocked:
"Oh shit! I didn't laugh! Where did you hear it! Isn't that the voice in the live broadcast?!"
ah?
Hearing this, Shen Miaomiao was taken aback and looked up.
I saw a Torbion player standing on the sniper platform at the back, staring intently at the widow who was sniping fiercely in front of him.
We all know!
In this world, due to Gu Sheng's appearance, and the world line is different.
The development of technology and the creativity of the game have turned "Overwatch" into a somatosensory cabin game.
And well known!
In Overwatch, every hero has a different height.
The height of the widow is about 1.75 meters.
Torbion's height is about 1.4 meters.
And when Torbion stood behind the widow.
The picture I saw in front of me...is very self-evident.
Tight and upright, the perfect curvature of the leather jacket outlines a dazzling luster, and even moves with some tantalizing elastic beating as it moves back and forth.
The barrage is also full of understanding——
'Oh yeah--'
'Wow--'
'Tut tsk tsk—'
'Um--'
'That's good...'
'I like the hero Torbjörn'
'I would also like……'
'I'm going to open a browser...'
'Hey... Suck... Suck... Hey...'
'...'
"Wow--"
For a moment, even Shen Miaomiao could not help but whisper:
"I really want to go up and give you a pinch...Why don't you start a game with me, let me pinch you..."
"Why?!"
Gu Sheng was surprised:
"What kind of tiger-wolf words are these! This, this, this... can this be said? This is! Do you understand what it means to be seen from a distance but not to be played with! Don't pinch it!"
However! Just when everyone was immersed in this charming atmosphere.
suddenly.
Torbjörn's hehe laughter was interrupted.
The widow in front of him suddenly seemed to feel something, turned around, and squatted in front of Torbion.
The glamorous cheeks revealed a cool delicacy, a pair of peach-blossom brows and charming eyes like silk, and the delicate hair under the open-breasted tights spread all the way, making people dizzy.
I saw her lightly open her thin lips, exhaling like blue...
The voice was rough and furious, like a bell:
"Are you fucking here to watch my ass dry chicken feathers? Are you a fucking fortress? If you don't have anything to do, change to a sledgehammer cut chicken!!!"
...
"Not every sledgehammer can cut French chicken,"
"Just like FPS, not every company can do well,"
"Look at their game, and then look at ours, tsk..."
When the sun rises and sets.
The bright sun of the Eastern Hemisphere rises from the sea level.
The moonlight in the western hemisphere also came quietly.
At this moment, it was nearly ten thirty in the evening.
But in Yunwei's office building, the lights are still brightly lit, and the staff members hurrying to and fro in the corridor.
The shadow under the light slides across the floor of the corridor, is projected on the frosted frosted glass curtain wall of the studio, and passes by the [Ubsoft] sign on the door of the studio in a hurry.
People outside are in a hurry.
In the studio, a man with a brown mushroom head and another man with short blond hair leisurely walked out of the somatosensory cabin, looking as if he was too idle.
The man with the brown mushroom head is called Karl Dennis, the deputy director of the Ubsoft studio, and he is about 32 or 30 years old this year.
And another man with blond hair, named Sean Connor, is the studio director of Ubsoft, a little older, thirty-five or sixteen.
The two of them are really free.
From the fact that they just walked out of the somatosensory cabin after a day of Overwatch battle, they could tell that these two were really nothing, and they could even be said to be department directors that Yunwei had forgotten.
After all, today is a disastrous day for Yunwei.
But the two of them had nothing to do, they played Overwatch all day.
As of now, around eight o'clock in the evening.
"High Energy Pioneer", developed by Yunwei with a huge investment, has a total global sales volume of 1.66 million sets.
You know, on the first day of High Energy Pioneer's release, the global sales of this game have reached a terrifying 1.08 million sets (refunding so many is really scary).
Now, the game has been released for more than a month and a half.
During this period, Yunwei tried to remedy this game more than once, whether it was doing activities or promotions, he wanted to desperately increase the benefits.
But the ridiculous thing is that the more they seem to be so fanatical, the more the players complain, yelling at them for their crimes, and the stronger their desire to attack.
A full month and a half!
From 1.08 million sets, it rose to 1.66 million sets.
A total of 580,000 sets were sold, at $75 per copy, for a total of $43.5 million.
Indeed.
If this sales result is thrown to a small game company in a certain country, it will definitely be explosive!
Just like the golden wind a few years ago, their "Vampire Survivor" sold about 160,000 sets in a single week, which is enough to be called a top-notch small company!
But the problem is!
Comparing Yunwei, who is worth a trillion dollars, to the young Golden Wind, which was only tens of thousands of dollars, is somewhat biased.
Obviously.
Cornick was not as good as Ah Q.
He couldn't accept this kind of extreme loss-in-loss situation.
So during this period of time, he has been discussing countermeasures with TYG studio.
And today is especially busy.
Because the Golden Wind's "Overwatch" has been released!
As soon as this quality came out, Carl and Connor, who had been playing for a whole day, knew it——
Hopeless.
The high-energy pioneer is hopeless.
The best way now is to quickly abandon this idiot project full of big pits, and then start anew and reopen it.
but.
They said nothing.
It can even be said that now their Ubsoft, in terms of Yunwei as a whole, is an insignificant department waiting to die.
Their game company, which has been established for nearly 20 years, has experienced ups and downs along the way. After the change of the three heads, the two of them are now in charge.
It's dead fast.
It's not Karl and Connor's fault either.
After all, almost as soon as they got started with this game company, Yunwei's irresistible claws had already reached over their heads.
In this way, they were basically confused and became a studio under Yunwei.
Many previous IPs were taken out and squeezed frantically.
The vitality of this studio has also been overdrawn by wireless, and it is now notorious, even like a street mouse.
They no longer have any value to use, and they can't squeeze out oil and water.
So they are free.
And the reason why it hurts is because...
"How many days do you think we'll be sold?"
Carl, who seemed to be leisurely, sighed, sat in his office chair, lit a Marlboro, and then lit another for Connor.
"Hiss - ho - it shouldn't be far away..."
Connor spit out a bleak cloud of sorrow, and smacked his lips:
"It's just, are we still able to sell now?"
Say it.
The two looked at each other and smiled wryly.
Too.
With their current reputation as a stinky shit in the industry, would there really be a bad game company willing to buy them?
"Then take it apart,"
Carl smiled dejectedly:
"Packing and selling, our reputation may be too bad, no one is willing to accept us, and Kaunick can definitely think of this,"
"Then it's better to split us up and sell us,"
"Anyway, the people in the studio are walking and scattered, and there are only a few veterans left. Counting you and me, there are only 10 people in total,"
"Although the price is not too expensive, it can still be sold for some money."
hehe.
Hearing this, Connor smiled helplessly:
"Feeling like a player being sold around by the club."
"Come on Connor,"
Karl interrupted him with a wave of his hand:
"We are hanging like this, at best, we are black slaves, okay?"
"Why--!"
Connor was shocked:
"Don't dare to talk nonsense, you can't just say something so incorrect."
"Hi……"
Facing Connor's nervousness, Carl didn't seem to care that much:
"Don't worry about it, our current situation is not even as strong as the black slaves back then~"
chatting!
suddenly.
tuk tuk -
There was a knock on the studio door.
Carl and Connor were taken aback and looked at each other.
Xiemener, how come there are still people visiting our clumsy studio?
"Please come in?"
Connor responded.
Then, there was a click of the office door.
Petain's secretary appeared at the door and nodded slightly to the two:
"Two, the vice president would like to invite the two to have a chat."
oh?
heard the words.
Both of them raised their eyebrows.
Then they looked at each other, and they both saw a helpless wry smile on the other's face.
Smash the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
Connor and Carl adjusted their suits, nodded, and followed the secretary to the office of Yunwei Vice President Charlie Petain.
Once in the door!
Petain smiled and reached out to the two of them:
"Sit down, I invite you to come here today. I mainly want to talk about the current situation of the company and the development of your Ubsoft..."
well……
heard the words.
Both Connor and Carl sighed.
Murphy's Law really works forever.
The more people are afraid of something, the more something will come.
Let's talk about the company's situation, that is to say, the company's current situation is not good. It just lost 600 million because of a cerebral palsy project.
Let’s talk about the development of the studio, that is to say, although you can’t sell much, at least selling you can reduce part of the company’s salary expenditure pressure, and by the way, it can also give you another mouthful of blood.
Neither Connor nor Carl are newcomers to the game industry for the first time, so Petain's words are naturally clear.
And the fact is, as they expected.
In the evening of the next day!
Just when "Overwatch" has gained the attention of the global game industry, and all parties have given rave reviews, occupying the top popularity in the game circle!
Several seemingly insignificant messages appeared on Gu Sheng's desk——