He was so focused on playing the game that he accidentally noticed that it was dark outside the window. Only then did Zhang Xiang suddenly realize that he seemed to have missed the broadcast time.
Although he still didn't get the 500-point achievement medal, eating was more important after all. Zhang Xiang immediately put down the game in his hand and hurried to the computer to open the live broadcast software.
"Sorry, sorry viewers, Brother Xiang just sent his son to school, so he was delayed for a while."
As expected, there was another scolding in the live broadcast room.
[Who the hell are you?]
[You have a ghost son!]
[Give you a chance to reorganize the language.]
[Trash anchor, if you don’t eat the shit you owe me for one day, I will keep cheating on you!]
"Everyone is very enthusiastic today. It's okay. I know you're anxiously waiting for me. I love you just as much as I love my son."
Completely ignoring the barrage of people scolding him, Zhang Xiang opened "Oracle" talking to himself, preparing to use his level 100 account to write a book to entertain the audience.
However, at this moment, his house manager suddenly jumped out.
[I am Ning’s father (house manager): Does your child have extremely ugly horns?]
Zhang Xiang almost choked when he saw this line of glittering krypton gold barrage special effects.
Damn Ning Niang!
Your son has horns on his head!
However, the grandpa of the audience must not be scolded. He has already suffered a loss once, and he cannot do it again. What's more, this boss is also the house manager of his own house, and he is the father of the benefactor who rewards him with real money.
"How... is this possible?" Zhang Xiang said awkwardly, touching his nose, "Who can grow horns on their head?"
[I am Ning’s father (house manager): Nonsense! I clearly saw you running away being chased by it!]
"???"
When he first heard this sentence, Zhang Xiang was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what he was talking about.
It wasn't until he thought carefully for a while that he suddenly came back to his senses. It seemed that the house manager had his own e-fun platform friend!
In an instant, Zhang Xiang's expression changed.
The last time we played in the dark online game together, he seemed to have given this guy permission to watch the game, but then he kept forgetting to turn it off.
Damn it? !
This is so embarrassing!
Just when Zhang Xiang was embarrassed, his black fans also became active.
This Ning dad is a celebrity in the live broadcast area of Station B. It is said that he is a rich middle-aged uncle. His family has a coal mine or something, and he claims to have two wives.
Regardless of whether he was bragging or not, no one would doubt that this boss was really rich. What he usually likes to do most is to spend 20,000 yuan to see who is unhappy, then get it to the house manager and then continue to scold him.
Many water friends have already noticed something is wrong from Brother Xiang's expression.
Because usually when this guy is scolded by Ning's father, he always smiles apologetically and acts like a son, and doesn't take it seriously at all. Unlike now, my face has changed drastically before I even started spraying.
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I always feel like there is a story behind what Ning’s father said!
It sounds like there is something in the words!
[Damn it, Brother Ning discovered something new?]
[Hurry up and reveal it!]
[+1]
My name is Dad Ning: [Tsk, don’t call me Brother Ning. Look at my ID and call me Dad.]
My name is Dad Ning: [(Barrage password red envelope: Dad)]
[dad!]
[dad!]
[…]
Seeing the barrages filling the screen, Zhang Xiang was sweating profusely.
If he would normally follow YY, he would just think those fanboys were calling him daddy, but now he couldn't care less about that and hurriedly sent a WeChat message to this big money owner who didn't play by the rules. past.
[Dad Ning! Please, don’t tear me down!]
After about a minute, he finally received the news of recovery.
[late.]
His expression changed instantly, and Zhang Xiang suddenly 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 suddenly skipped a beat.
What he was most worried about finally appeared.
My name is Dad Ning: [Just now I saw Brother Xiang playing a mobile game called Temple Escape. He was having a great time, but the operation was really stupid, so I don’t mind if everyone imitates it.]
My name is Dad Ning: [The screen recording has been posted on my personal homepage. Interested children can go there and like it... Oh, by the way, the game seems to be produced by Yunmeng.]
As soon as I heard that it was produced by Yunmeng Games, the barrage exploded instantly.
[Yunmeng? The one doing 2048?]
[Hahaha, didn’t Lao Xiang say that he would never play the game of that rubbish production team in this life? Why did you secretly play it?]
[Depend on! No, Lao Xiang! You are eating back the shit you pooped out!]
As the barrage went by, the wealthy man named Ning's father intervened again.
[Not only did I have fun, but I also paid money.]
[Ha ha ha ha!]
[6666]
Looking at the barrage that filled the screen, Zhang Xiang's face turned red and his eyes were full of humiliation.
"You guys! Don't be slanderous. I just tried it to see if it was fun. Where did I add the money?"
Watching a battle is not a screen recording. You should not be able to see your operations on the store interface...
However, he still underestimated his fans.
[Game time is 4 hours, we have all seen it!]
[Sure enough, there is a medal for the first deposit reward! Hahaha!]
[Your house manager has helped you change the photo album in the live broadcast space! Axiang, please stop struggling!]
[Master Ning did a great job!]
My name is Dad Ning: [Don’t call me Ye, call me Dad.]
Eat shit, you guys!
Zhang Xiang roared in his heart, and in his anger, Zhang Xiang ripped off the network cable.
Looking at the [No Network Connection] sign that popped up on the screen, he kicked off the computer chair and smashed the keyboard on the sofa as if to vent his anger.
Gan!
Sow a chicken!
I won’t be broadcasting today!
…
With or without Zhang Xiang's comedy, Temple Escape became a hit beyond everyone's expectations.
In less than 24 hours, this alternative parkour game with a novel and unique style, simple yet addictive gameplay, has appeared on the daily list of online users in the free zone of the Dianqu Game APP at an incredible speed.
In just one day, 200,000 people downloaded it, and more than 20,000 users did not resist the urge to spend money and bought a first-charge gift pack worth 6 yuan.
According to statistics from the backend of the Dianqu platform, the revenue of this game called Temple Escape reached 300,000 yuan on the first day of launch even though the early preparations for the announcement were very average.
It can be said that this result is already very difficult to achieve.
If it weren't for the fact that there are so few places to spend money in this game, there is only a resurrection gem that can be used to extend your life. Only a few fools bought the 66 or 666 first-time recharge gift pack. The daily turnover will be even higher.
No one can explain why.
Even Li Zongzheng, who developed this game, did not expect that his work would become so popular.
Before that, although he had thought that this game would definitely work, he didn't expect it to be so disappointing.
Could it be...
Is he really a genius
"The number of downloads has exceeded 250,000... That's awesome, brother," Lin Jun said excitedly, clenching his right fist tightly, "It's really popular! Now the boss may have to give us a big red envelope!"
"Haha, don't even look at who I am," Li Zongzheng wiped his nose with his index finger. He wiped away the anxiety he had when uploading the game before and continued with his head in the air, "A game of this level is not for me. simple."
Although the two people had previously had conflicts over the publicity strategy, all conflicts disappeared in an instant in front of this beautiful data.
Originally, according to Li Zongzheng's original plan, he did not plan to build a game mall, and there was no setting for resurrection gems at all.
Even for the most basic publicity strategy, his initial plan was to use a buyout system, that is, just like 2048, buy out for one dollar, own it forever, and at most make a ranking list.
However, just a second before it was put on the shelves, Lin Jun stopped him and begged him to make the game free. Then he created a game mall and made a resurrection item in the game mall. The setting of one life to the end has been changed to be able to be resurrected once.
If you follow Li Zongzheng's original version, Temple Escape doesn't even have a recharge button...
"Now let's see what I said, right? The only way for this kind of game to survive is to use free money as a gimmick to lure players in."
"Haha, come on," Li Zongzheng curled his lips and couldn't stand the proud expression on Jun Lin's face, "Gold can shine everywhere, but in the final analysis, the game is a good game!"
"Yes, yes, I'm too lazy to argue with you about this. You should contact the publicity channel yourself, right?" Lin Jun reached out and hooked his shoulder and patted him. Lin Jun stared at the game on the computer screen. After all, it was still He smacked his mouth in admiration, "But I'm not telling you, the monster you drew... and the clothes the explorer wore are a bit ugly, too, right?"
When he heard someone complaining about his modeling skills, Li Zongzheng immediately became unhappy and knocked the hand off his shoulder.
"What do you know? This is called art! Let me tell you, if it weren't for my modeling, our game might not have so many players."
She looked at him speechlessly, because there were so many flaws that Mr. Lin didn't even know where to start.
But at this moment, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a brilliant idea to make money, and he spoke quickly.
"Ignore the art thing for now, I just suddenly thought of an idea, maybe I can make a lot of money!"
Li Zongzheng glanced at him: "What's your idea?"
"skin!"
"skin?"
"Yes! Just like the fashion in "Oracle", you should understand what I said, right? Players can pay to purchase replaceable skins, such as the clothes worn by the character and the monsters they chase after! What do you think of my idea? ? Ah, of course, we can outsource this model to others, which can also reduce your workload."
"How can you do this?" Li Zongzheng was stunned for a moment. "Skin is sold in this kind of parkour game? Isn't this a money trap?"
As soon as he heard this sentence, Lin Jun couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Holy crap, no brother! Mobile games don't make money, so why do you do charity? Why can't parkour games sell skins? Do you want to see a big man twerking, or do you want to see a young lady?"
"In addition to the skin function, we can also sell skateboards and wings, produce new maps, and new scripts! Monsters can chase us, why can't the pharaoh Qin Shihuang? They can even have their own skills!"
"In short, we must do everything possible to stimulate players' desire to make money and bring them the best gaming experience!"
Li Zongzheng stared at him dumbfounded for a long time, and suddenly became angry.
"You are simply insulting the art of gaming!"
Looking at his angry colleagues, Lin Jun said earnestly: "How can this be called insulting art? Do you think the pair of models you made are art? Well, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Let's just call it art. You want to polish it? You have to spend money on your own art, right? Which 3A masterpiece is not made with money? Do you expect one person to handle all the links, or do you expect a group of people to follow you and generate electricity for love? Don't be naive!"
"If we don't have money, how will we be paid at least? What will we use to develop new games? Do you still want to be a game producer? Stop dreaming!"
Although he felt that Lin Jun's words had some truth, Li Zongzheng still held back his anger.
He took a few deep breaths, his face darkened, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence.
"Then this job is done... You have to help me and the boss apply. For the next project, I want to do a big one!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jun breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.
"It's easy to discuss, just make the mall functions I asked you to develop, and leave the rest to me to communicate—"
Suddenly, messages from two channels popped up in the electronic game developer backend on the computer screen.
[A player made 10,000 yuan.]
[Can you think of ways to optimize the mall as soon as possible? The function is too single.]
Staring at these two messages, the two people sitting in front of the computer stared straight in the eye.
"Damn it! Ten thousand kryptons?!"
Unlike Mr. Lin who was shouting loudly, Li Zongzheng swallowed and whispered.
"Could it be that the prices of items in the mall are regarded as RMB..."
"Who knows..."
Staring at the screen dumbfounded, Lin Jun was completely stunned.
He also wanted to know which fool was responsible for charging 10,000 yuan at once.
The problem is that there is nothing to buy in this mall? !
Except for a resurrection item that only costs one yuan, even if you charge 10,000 yuan, there is nowhere to spend it.
After coming back to his senses in an instant, Lin Jun grabbed Li Zongzheng next to him, grabbed his collar with red eyes, and spat.
"Fuck! Hurry up! I'll work overtime with you tonight!"
"It doesn't matter even if we spend a little more money. We'll find an outsourcer to rush the work. No matter what, we have to develop other functions of the mall system overnight!"
Looking at Jun Lin with red eyes, Li Zongzheng swallowed and nodded in confusion.
"good… "
"I work overtime."