Chapter 157 Auntie, I Want to Drive a Tank (Happy Lantern Festival)

Yan Qingqing and Han Qian sat next to Qian Ling, one on the left and the other on the right. Qian Ling held Yan Qingqing's hand and put it on her lap. Han Qian lowered his head and peeled pine seeds. Qian Ling didn't like eating hazelnuts very much, so that's fine. He punished Han Qian in various ways.

Although Qian Wan will also live here, her character cannot understand Qian Ling's inner emptiness towards the younger generation. She is still young and only knows how to hide in her room and play games, and has nothing to say to her aunt.

But Han Qian is the most suitable companion to accompany the elders...

The word "dog" seems inappropriate.

Tired of stripping, Han Qian lay half-lying on the sofa and shouted.

"No more peeling, no more peeling, my eyes are going to go blind, aunt! If you let me do this embroidery work, you might as well let me go to the battlefield to fight."

Qian Ling turned her head and looked at Han Qian sideways and curled her lips.

"There are only a dozen pieces peeled in total. Just now Qingqing peeled half of the plate and you ate it in one bite. Peel it quickly."

Han Qian stood up and looked at Qian Ling pitifully and said aggrievedly.

"Auntie, let's change it. This kind of delicate work is really not suitable for me."

"Then give me a way to make money. It can't be as slow as Honor Home Plaza, and it must have nothing to do with Honor. Well... I'll give you two days."

"No, aunt, please give me half an hour. Do you have a computer?"

"Wanwan's computer is in her bedroom, go by yourself."

After saying that, Han Qian stood up and got into Qian Wan's bedroom. When he entered the room, Han Qian exited instantly, tilted his head and looked at Qian Ling with a frown.

"Auntie, please hire a nanny?"

Why is this room so messy? Han Qian walked into Qian Wan's room with a washbasin and a rag. Qian Ling, who was sitting in the living room, did not stop her but asked Yan Qingqing, is this kid very clean? She came here to pretend to be clean. When she mentioned Han Qian's mysophobia, Yan Qingqing's face instantly darkened, and she took Qian Ling's hand and said fiercely.

"Director Qian, I have never seen anyone as clean as Han Qian, including men and women. He wiped the floor tiles in his house and used them as mirrors. When he came out of his bathroom in the morning, he squatted at the door to pick up hair. , the clothes in the bathroom have never been piled up for a day. I also heard Wen Nuan say that Han Qian always wipes the floor with a rag and washes the sheets and covers once a week. What’s more! When he is cooking, he passes the cutting board once. Just flush it once..."

"I know this. I discovered it the last time I cooked here. There are two knives for cutting meat and vegetables. They are rinsed every time before cutting an ingredient. Have you noticed its shortcomings?"

"Yes! He gets angry when he's hungry, and he doesn't eat until he's done what he's doing. When he's angry, he doesn't work well, and then he falls into an endless loop. He's always struggling with himself. Last time he played a game in my office and failed. He will hit his own hands when he gets angry, but it’s not that kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Also! He is very straight and somewhat macho."

After hearing Yan Qingqing's indignant complaints, Qian Ling narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Like Qian Huan, this is not obsessive-compulsive disorder, but being too strict with oneself. When he does something, his subconscious mind will think that he will do better. People with this kind of personality will not Allowing yourself to fail has less to do with obsessive-compulsive disorder and more to do with... illness!"

"Yes! I'm sick!"

Qian Ling and Yan Qingqing sat in the living room and complained about Han Qian, while Han Qian was sweating profusely and tidying up Daqian'er's room...

chaos!

No wonder Nuan Nuan likes big money, so slovenly...

Indistinguishable.

For half an hour, his body was moving and his mind was not idle. When Han Qian came out with a basin of ink, his plan was ready. He poured water, washed the rag and hung it up. Han Qian stood at the door of the bathroom. He smiled at Qian Ling.

"Auntie, I will make a plan. It has nothing to do with me whether you make more or less. You can find someone to run it yourself. But the matter of Pine Seeds is over."

Qian Ling looked at Han Qian and curled her lips.

"Are you going to fool me? You've been cleaning Wanwan's room for half an hour."

Han Qian leaned against the door frame, raised his hand and flicked it to his forehead, smiling confidently.

"Doing housework does not slow down your brain function."

"Come! Tell me, if it satisfies me, I can give you a push when you need it."

Qian Ling didn't take Han Qian's words to heart. What plan could he come up with in the past half hour? Now Qian Ling coaxed Han Qian to play and feel the joyful atmosphere. Han Qian smiled, walked to Qian Wan's room and took the tablet she had thrown on the bed, opened the web page and searched for a picture of a game on the After getting on the coffee table, Han Qian smiled.

"Auntie, you may not understand the game. Let me start by saying that I don't understand either. Da Qian'er understands the game better than me. I have played this game with her twice."

At this moment, Qian Ling still didn't believe that Han Qian had a plan. She smiled and nodded casually, then took Yan Qingqing's hand and chatted in a low voice. Han Qian lowered his head and looked at Tablet's pictures and whispered.

"This game has been very popular in many countries recently, and has even appeared in the World Championships. It has already gained enough popularity. Director Qian, you can rely on your connections to get the right to use the model of this game. There is no need to use the model of peripheral products. , and there is no need for movies and TV shows, you just need to get the right to use the game model. Of course, this can already make money, and what I can think of others can also think of, it is just money to seize an opportunity."

After listening to Han Qian's words, Qian Ling turned her head, as if this kid really had a plan in mind, because he said two words, of course!

Qian Ling said seriously.

"I don't quite understand, just keep talking."

Han Qian smiled and nodded, smiling.

"Getting the right to use the game's model is only the first step. I have read some information about this game. Before starting the game, a network accelerator is required to reduce the game's latency. Today's accelerators require members to use them, otherwise they can only be used for one day. , we can launch an accelerator for them to use for free, and real-name registration is required. In this way, we can get the information of the players of this game, and then advertise on our accelerator to tell them that this game will be launched in China soon, and they no longer need to use it. You don’t need to buy an accelerator to play.”

"Go on, I want to know what's the point of getting the right to use the model! Only big domestic game companies can do this for you."

"We don't need an agent! After we get a certain amount of user information, we will find another way to put the game online."

"Huh? Piracy?"

"No! Genuine! Mobile game."

"Han Qian, Honor is not involved in the gaming industry now."

"We at Glory don't do it. We first rely on relationships to get the right to use the model as quickly as possible. Then we will complete the plan and transfer the right to use the model along with the plan. If there is no model, they will even think of mobile games. , there is no way to attract computer players! Only one-to-one restoration is possible. We only do planning and look for suitable companies to package and sell the plans. I don’t know the specific operation. You need to find a smart team or The studio can do it. You can make an empty shell of a mobile game, just a few digital codes. After registering the game, package it and sell it. Short-term! I calculated it, it’s hundreds of thousands, you won’t even notice the one or two million. inside."

Qian Ling was slightly shocked and asked while suppressing many questions in her mind.

"Has anyone done this before?"

Han Qian shook his head and said seriously.

"No one, only the first place can always win the championship. My idea is just a prototype. Qingqing's memory is very good. I can ask her to prepare a detailed book and document for you. How it will work and how to plan carefully will depend on it." It's yours, I can't help you any more."

Qian Ling tilted her head and looked at Han Qian, then stood up and walked to Han Qian's side, pressing Han Qian's head with both hands and looking left and right, wondering.

"There are no gaps here, and it doesn't look like a robot. Why did you come up with such a plan for me in half an hour? Qingqing, where did you pick him up? I'll pick up a few too."

Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian with eyes full of joy and admiration, and said softly.

"Director Qian, there is only one Han Qian, and there can only be one."

"You guys wait a minute. I'm going to make a call to one of my overseas partners. The right to use the model also requires a certain amount of funds. I want him to evaluate it."

Qian Ling got up and went back to the room, and then a fluent foreign language came out. Han Qian looked confused and whispered.

"Qingqing, which Chinese language is this?"

Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"French, Han Qian, tell me honestly, how long have you been thinking about this plan, and who was it originally intended for? Is it warm?"

Han Qian shook his head and said seriously.

"After the last rainy fight, neither you nor Nuan Nuan can do this plan. This requires a strong studio, relationships and sufficient financial support."

Yan Qingqing sighed, slightly disappointed. She felt that her brain could no longer keep up with Han Qian's thoughts. After about half an hour, Qian Ling came out of the bedroom and smiled at Han Qian.

"Xiao Qian, do you want a car? Auntie will give you one as a reward. Porsche? Ferrari? How about the McLaren driven by Wanwan?"

"Auntie, I want to drive a tank!"