Chapter 422 The Arrogant Game Bug Daddy Continues to Be Cheap 4
Chapter 422 The arrogant game bug dad continues to be mean 4
However, the monkey saw the trick and started to fight with a group of fans.
All kinds of vulgar rumors floated below the comments.
Seeing this, Qian Qingshan was very helpless. He chose to turn off the "information reception" of his account.
It's useless, there's nothing you can do about it.
He didn't jump, but no one would repeatedly identify him among the thousands of people in the video.
Everyone has decided that he is the best cliff jumper.
Previously, it was the main culprit that caused the high prices of Fuchen Studio.
What will everyone think of him?
"This person is mean, even meaner than Fuchen Studio." This was the only thing he could think of.
Qian Qingshan's brain ached and he didn't want to eat. He lay motionless on the bed.
Yun Duo, who had been in the background watching Fu Chen eat melon seeds and listening to the comments, dared not move. If her friends knew that she was helping Fu Chen write announcements and publish articles, they might beat her to death.
I guess I have to knead the meat into dumplings and eat it before I can swallow the hatred in my heart.
If it were her, she would want to kill her boss.
Fortunately, she is not the boss's toy.
The game "Myth" became famous overnight. Matching this was an ultra-low score of 0.2.
Angry players racked up 0 points overnight, pushing the rating to 0.2.
After the game company negotiated with the rating platform, the rating was temporarily removed, and everyone positioned the game as 0.2 points (players have evidence in their hands).
In desperation, the game company can only release the scores and negotiate with the platform. Ultra-low scores below 3 points will not be used as the scoring standard.
In this way, the final score was 3.8 points.
The game company is crying. Everyone from top to bottom is working overtime.
The boss was furious and decided, "Forbid Fuchen Studio to appear in the myth!"
"Shihwa" posted on its official website: "[Fuchen Studio] has caused damage to the game company's reputation and economic interests. We will delete [Fuchen Studio] in accordance with the law and prohibit this studio from appearing in Shinhwa."
The people below cheered, silently gave "Myth" a thumbs up and received ten points!
Fuchen Studio immediately posted, "Burning bridges across rivers? Yes, give me half of the extra profits!"
"If I want to increase my profits, I will have to kill the donkey, and my financial interests will be damaged. If I have the ability to post my financial quota, I will do it!"
"Is it catching up with any previous games and any games in the industry?"
Haha - those who got ten points wanted to eat their own hands. How can you believe in this piece of shit like "Shinhwa"? They are in the same group!
Everyone started to give you 0 points again. After knowing that 0 points were useless, they would give you 3 points, and they were not willing to give you an extra 0.1 points.
Eat shit, you dog myth!
Fuchen silently contacted the boss, "Dabai, don't be angry. We are still very successful."
Boss Bai Mang said: "That bunch of rubbish! They also said that I broke the rules of the game. Who is making the game more difficult? Who is increasing player stickiness? Fixing loopholes in the game and increasing sales?"
Fuchen coaxed, "Dabai is the most powerful! The most powerful in the world! They are all common people and cannot compare to the big boss. I will definitely come back to ask the big boss after a while."
"Hmph." With this hum, Fuchen felt that the other party should be happy.
On the other side, "Myth Game Company" reacted immediately and handed the sales revenue to the boss, who couldn't bear to look at it.
After seeing this, the boss covered his mouth and remained silent for a long time.
Not long after the server was launched, 90% of the items in the mall were not online. However, the business volume at this time had far exceeded that of the game in the same period, 11.6 times higher than the preset amount.
Black is red, black is red, black is also red. It is not impossible to deal with it according to the law, and it is not impossible to file a lawsuit from the perspective of reputation, but this angle is too tricky, and an accident will make the company's reputation worse. Fuchen Studio did not discredit the company.
Originally, he thought it was from an economic point of view, and it could be directly defined by directly showing the turnover, but now the other party slapped him in the face.
The boss's one-time promotion made it impossible for the company to move up or down.
"Delete the article first," the boss said.
"The PR department has deleted it."
Boss: "Contact the other party and ask her to act with us."
It's not a problem if you can spend money to solve it.
"She said that she was dead and that she would publicly apologize if something happened. Amitabha would be fine."
The boss stroked his head and his veins bulged.
As for Fuchen, he was sitting on the Taishi chair, shaking his feather fan, smiling as he listened to Piao Piao read secretly invited invitations from many game companies.
"Boss, you heard me. A person like you, no, a bug, can easily stir up a pool of water, you may be a legend."
"It's a pity that it can only bring disaster to one company, Shinhwa."
When Dabai points out the economy, he does not believe in "myths", does not accept weakness, and does not ask for mercy.
Dabai on the opposite side never responded, but when Fuchen saw the little dresses one after another in the package, he knew that this guy was cute and he wanted to praise him.
In the game, many people watched Fuchen from a distance.
The dust suddenly disappeared just now, and they all saw it. This was a forced cancellation of the account.
But now it suddenly appears again, and everyone looks confused.
Everyone is aware of the turmoil on the Internet.
So what does it mean now that she appears again?
Qian Qingshan stood far away with an unpredictable expression.
The comments on the Internet were overwhelming, and they were already convinced that the game company wanted to apologize to Fuchen Studio. Everyone left messages threatening that if the game company apologized, they would cancel their accounts and stop playing.
When the game company saw Fuchen's automatic withdrawal and rhythm, they had to say: This studio's routine is too deep.
It is impossible to force people to log off the holographic online game, and it is easy to cause confusion, casual lawsuits, loss of reputation, and loss of customers.
Therefore, their restriction is only "login invalid". If you are always online, it is impossible to violently log off.
They immediately canceled the restriction. Unexpectedly, Fuchen went offline on his own to set the pace. This operation disgusted everyone again.
So shameless.
Too doggy.
Could you please be a human being?
Fuchen Studio went to the official website to comment and provoke: "Those who want to leave please leave quickly and don't choose an auspicious day. Without you, there will be thousands of people who will be played by me."
The wind direction below immediately changed: "No! In order to protect thousands of people who will come after me, I am willing to sacrifice myself for others! I advise you to see clearly the floating dust dog!"
The boss has mixed feelings.
One night, the plot was so changeable and the emotions were so high and low that he was about to have a heart attack.
Too over the top.
"Send 5,000 pieces of important materials for the later stage of Fuchen Studio." The boss said. He still wanted to use the money. It would be too shameless to apologize publicly. Especially to a studio like this, he was unwilling to apologize.
As long as Fuchen doesn't say anything, this matter will pass quickly.
The boss just wants Fuchen to shut up.
Fuchen received the materials, glanced at them, and rejected them.
"Boss, she refused."
"Have you found the studio information? Please give me the location, members."
Assistant: "Only one member was found, [Yun Duopiao Piao], who just joined two days ago."
"Send her 300 sets of materials and ask her to help say good things."
The other party also refused immediately and replied: "If I agree to you, the boss will prevent me from getting the materials forever."
The boss sighed when he thought of Fuchen's monopoly price. It was set up with gifts and small pits, but it was manipulated by a studio into the current situation.
"Boss! There's a reply from Fuchen!" the publicist shouted, but then lowered his head and calmed down, "She wants the right to produce the game. When she makes a suggestion, one out of ten must be adopted."
The boss was silent.
The head of the production department came over and said, "It's acceptable. Although she is crazy, maybe her ideas are more in line with the market and can better explore the multi-layered experience of the game."
The general manager of the marketing department seconded, "And he has a strong ability to drive rhythm. Instead of fighting, it is better to follow one and make money along the way."
No matter how much the studio makes, it's just a small profit.
If game companies make money, they can only take a large share.
The public relations department also said, "The adoption rate of just one-tenth will not lower the company's reputation. It may also improve the image by actively adopting good suggestions."
The boss pondered for a long time - in fact, he had already decided to do more to save face - and then said, "Promise her."
Fuchen was just laughing when he saw the company news, when he looked up and saw an acquaintance.
"Hello, Comrade Xiaoqiang. Are you here to take Li Feisha?" Fuchen greeted casually, without looking at him for a second time. He lowered his head to read the message and talk to the big boss about business.
Yun Duopiao immediately said, "I have already sent Li Feisha." Showing his ability.
Gan Qingshan stiffened his face and looked at the little loli in front of him. No matter how cute his face was, he couldn't change her bad behavior. Gan Qingshan traded five hundred thousand gold.
Fuchen raised his head and looked at him doubtfully.
"Please accept me as your subordinate." Qian Qingshan said dryly.
Fuchen was stunned and finally focused on the person in front of him, "Are you serious?"
Gan Qingshan took off his pants without saying a word, exposing his model legs.
Watching the floating clouds, looking at the sky speechlessly, I felt stupid again.
Fuchen shook his head slightly, "This is really a sad thing, eh." After sighing for a moment, he asked Qian Qingshan to stand up and return the five hundred thousand gold.
"I'm very sad and want to cause trouble again." Fuchen frowned.
The dry green mountains crackled.
The clouds are fluttering in the sky. The sky is really blue at the moment. Even if I know that the sky in the game is always blue, this moment feels pleasing to the eye. It is definitely a gift from God that she can follow the boss immediately.
"Are you really going to stop struggling?" Fuchen asked.
Qian Qingshan quickly shook his head.
He didn't want to go through what happened before again.
I was forced to join a team and returned to the status of open account. Not to mention teaming up with others, I was scolded and slandered by others every day.
He also understood clearly last night: Fuchen can stand here now, and the game company is already standing behind her, which means absolute strength. Instead of being rolled back and forth, it is better to surrender.
Fuchen sighed, "Okay. The benefit is ten times the price. Can you accept it?"
Qian Qingshan nodded quickly. He didn't care about the benefits. As long as he got rid of the current situation, he would be happy.
"As for the mission," Fuchen thought for a while, "Let's target the strongest killer. We must KO everyone on the ranking list."
Qian Qingshan raised his head, not daring to imagine that his former ambition could come back after being wasted. He felt a little moved in his heart and was about to say something. He heard Fuchen mutter to himself, "Let me make an announcement. Just say that Comrade Xiaoqiang is lucky to have lived up to his mission.
Successfully fooled everyone."
Qian Qingshan: I know you are a dog.
Fuchen editor world news: "Because Comrade Xiaoqiang refused to work behind the scenes and demanded a high-profile person, I, the owner of Fuchen Studio, Mr. Fuchen, was once again unhappy. The price of Fuchen Studio was increased to 30 times. Welcome to buy..."
What to buy?
There is nothing attractive in my hand.
Marrow Cleansing Pills, "Mythology" Game Company distributed 5 of them at once, and some were sold in the mall. Other studios even bought them from the mall, without needing people, and hoarded a bunch of them. Nowadays, the Marrow Cleansing Pills are really miscellaneous.
Feather chicken, worthless.
Fuchen's eyes wandered around, unconsciously looking for something on the ground.
When he couldn't find it, he got up to look for it.
Yun Duopiao was confused, "Boss, what are you looking for?" As the first old employee, the appearance of a new employee made her feel a sense of crisis. If Xiaoqiang replaced her job, wouldn't she have no future?
?
Not to mention being able to say a few words in front of the boss, not to mention feeling happy.
Although the boss has been scolded by others, there are still many people who want to curry favor with her.
She was also being fawned over by many people, giving her gifts and gifts. Her friends also inquired about the news, asking if the fluttering clouds under the Fuchen Studio were you. If so, please tell me if you have any inside information.
Qian Qingshan also stepped forward without saying a word, but his attitude was very clear: If there is any work, you can just give it to me.
Fuchen walked and looked around. After searching for a long time, he pointed at the grass on the ground and said, "Come on, do you see this clearly? Locate all the resources on the map and quietly set up the puppets at night."
Both hands were confused.
Yun Duopiao said: "Boss, this grass is everywhere."
Isn't this just dogtail grass?
Fuchen: "Look clearly."
The clouds drifted closer and took a closer look, "It's still a dog's tail grass."
Under the trees, by the rivers, and in the fields, there must be clumps of dog-tail grass.
Fuchen pointed his finger into the grass, "See clearly."
The clouds were fluttering and I took a closer look, "This..." A stubby dogtail grass.
Qian Qingshan also stepped forward to take a closer look. As soon as there was a change in his face, he immediately returned to facial paralysis.
Yun Duopiao saw: She also wanted to complain, but she was holding it back.
"This is called wolf's tooth grass!" The floating dust was sonorous and powerful, giving the old dog's tail grass a new name.
Yun Duopiao was pleasantly surprised, "The boss is saying that this is a resource?"
"Hmm." Fuchen subconsciously touched the concave shape of his beard. Remembering that he didn't have a beard, he took out a feather fan and pretended to be a worldly expert, "Rotten wood can eventually be carved."
Qian Qingshan remained skeptical.
He has played many games. This kind of grass is composed of scene props and master copy and paste.
This kind of thing can't be material.
It's possible to pick up some money.
Precious materials? Impossible.
If you tell me, no one will believe you.
But Fuchen demanded forcefully: "Hurry up and work! I still want to play. If I can't play, I will torment you."
There is no way, Fuchen is the boss.
Qian Qingshan sighed inwardly, resigned to his fate and worked together with his excited fan girl Yun Duopiao.
Fuchen asked the boss for credit: "Dabai! Dabai! Look at me calling a deer a horse, and I will avenge you!"
Dabai sent a message: "It depends on your performance."
Fuchen excitedly ran to watch the new players. As a result of the overnight popularity, there were three times as many new players as old players.
In the World Channel, old players give popular science to new players: Fuchen Studio is cheap.
While the new players were dealing with it, they called Fuchen Studio, hoping to come and watch.
90% of new players come to Fuchen Studio.
Fuchen: Going out to greet new players? Impossible, you have to create a sense of mystery. Exposing yourself too much will not be fun.
At nine o'clock that night, Fuchen confirmed again and again: "Have all the mace grasses been marked on the map?"
The two nodded.
"Have the harvesting puppets and fighting puppets been set up? Are they all invisible?"
The two nodded in confirmation.
Fuchen nodded, "Start putting it in and mining it." He lowered his head and whispered again, "If someone finds a piece of macerate, you can play with it. Tsk, there should be a punishment mechanism."
"..." The two looked at each other and Yunduopiao said, "Give us another two hours to check again."
Fuchen: "Okay. I'll wait."
At 11 o'clock in the evening, the two set up puppets to mine the mace grass.
Because it is a holographic game, the grass is also destroyed.
Some people will use grass to vent their anger and cut off a piece of grass with a swipe of a knife.
The next day, the grass was still cut. It took seven days for it to fully grow again.
This means that it will take seven days for the plucked wolfberry to grow again and be collected.
Qian Qingshan guessed that Fuchen might not be able to believe it.
Players with experience know that it is dogtail grass, not macaque grass.
However, I’m not sure. Thinking about what happened yesterday, I thought, what if she starts playing with me again?
Half past eleven in the evening.
Fuchen wrote to customer service, "I want to sell a material. Let me tell you. You can persuade players, but you cannot stop or interfere."
Customer service is Fuchen's exclusive customer service and the deputy manager of the public relations department of "Mythology".
Even though it was midnight, the manager's assistant was watching, "Excuse me, what kind of material is it?"
"Wolfgrass." A picture was also posted.
Isn't this dogtail grass?
The assistant wondered, "How much do you want to sell it for?"
"Does the company still care about the price of the studio?" Then, without waiting for a reply, he said, "Don't worry, if you have money, we can all make money together. If I don't have money, I will let you go bankrupt and accompany me."
The assistant hurriedly comforted him, but the other party was already offline.
The assistant woke up the manager and reported the situation. The manager responded to the boss in a timely manner.
Yesterday, just after the incident, I just collapsed after working overtime for 30 hours. The culprit wrote a letter saying that he wanted to sell something. There is no way he is insensitive.
What do you want to do?
If you want to make money, why don’t I give it to you?
The boss got up and ran back to the company. He slept in the staff dormitory next door, put on his clothes and listened to the secretary explain the situation.
When midnight arrives, Fuchen Studio releases world news.
"Because Comrade [Xiaoqiang] refused to work behind the scenes and demanded to be a high-profile person and return to the front to fight, the boss of [Fuchen Studio], Mr. Fuchen, was unhappy again, and the price of [Fuchen Studio] increased to 30 times."
The CEO of "Mythology" keeps an eye on world news. This is relatively normal.
"In addition, you are welcome to buy Macrophylla. If you take off your pants and get 600,000 gold, you are welcome to buy it. If you miss it, you will be stupid."
The boss was confused: "Wolfgrass? What is it? Is it an ingredient in elixirs?"
The public relations manager clicked on the picture and also clicked on the grass master copy sent by the production department.
When you zoom in and take a closer look, you can see a stub of grass in the middle of the grass.
The master plate is produced from picture materials.
There are three sets of grass masters, one of which has this kind of stagnant grass.
"Isn't this a dog's tail grass?" the boss said.
In life, there are many grasses that mutate, become crippled, and lose nutrition, but when they are shaped and processed with art, they are all perfect grasses.
After all, it's just something that's thrown around, as long as it's the same.
Maybe, when the model was originally constructed, I just painted it as it was, thinking that adding a few ugly ones would make it look more realistic. I didn't expect that Fuchen would sell it.
So few ugly foxtails can be dug out for you to play with?
The boss muttered: What does she want to do? She doesn’t want to be a wolf with nothing.
