In fact, everyone present was asking a lot about Hong Dali. Hong Dali’s various incredible ways of making money and spending money left everyone present puzzled. No one knew what Hong Dali would spend money on, and no one knew what Hong Dali would spend money on.
One can guess how he recovers his costs and miraculously earns more.
"Hey, how do you think Hong Dali will recoup the cost this time? The investment of more than 300 million in this game can only be considered a small amount of money, but the key lies in the back. Do you think there will be a slight increase in the cost of the game warehouse?"
"It's hard to say. If we can guess it, it's not Hong Dali. I always feel that this part of the game is not that simple."
On the rostrum, the five oligarchs were also racking their brains to figure out how Hong Dali would make money.
Hong Dali has always disliked advertising, and almost all of his products have not received advertising endorsements. In fact, if Hong Dali is willing, if he just says it casually, these big domestic merchants, and even foreign ones, will definitely be willing to take the lead.
It is no exaggeration to say that Hong Dali's ideas are made of gold. He can make a lot of money by just doing anything.
Hong Dali, the boy who spreads money, Hong Dali, the God of Wealth, and Hong Caishen, are not in vain.
But in this online game, Hong Dali clearly has no intention of making money. He does not accept ads and the game is completely free. As is his usual style, his incredible luck...
Of course, if you think about it carefully, if everything was so abnormal, then everyone wouldn't have to hang out and just pack up and leave.
Unfortunately, the problem is that Gouben obviously will not end this introduction so simply: "Oh. Of course, there is another game method under development regarding online games. I believe everyone has seen it before.
Already."
It said, continuing the holographic projection.
However, this time it’s a little different: “The game warehouse-style Dream Blade Alliance is only one aspect, and the other aspect is holographic simulation projection.”
In the eyes of everyone, Gouben's holographic projection this time was a separate small room. The room was very empty, with only one person and a computer. But that computer was a little different from traditional computers. It was a
A computer without a monitor.
And right in front of that person is a very large holographic projection!
The picture projected by the hologram is none other than the Dream Blade Tower Alliance!
"Ladies and gentlemen," Gouben's voice was obviously louder: "What you are seeing is the holographic projection simulation game console newly developed by our online game development department! In this game console, as long as it is us
Any game proposed by the young master can be holographically projected! Any game from our company can be used!"
As soon as Gouben said this idea, everyone below was immediately stunned!
Holographic projection game console! This concept has never been thought of before!
But when this game console actually came out, the business giants present quickly understood the huge potential!
For example, in the history of game consoles, there has always been a game category called card games.
It is two or several people. Each person has a deck of cards in his hand. The cards have various characters and monsters painted on them. Then people play cards to eat each other's cards, or be eaten by the other party's cards.
If I had played it on the screen before, no matter what, it wouldn't be shocking enough.
But if you play it on this holographic projection simulation game console...
Play a card, and it will immediately turn into a character or monster as tall as a person. Let's have a big fight, or make a fighting game, where two characters will fight like real people...
This thing may be less attractive to adults, but for children, it is definitely a heaven-defying toy!
"Gouben, do you have any ideas about this game console, Mr. Dali?" Someone below quickly thought about the money potential of this game console: "I want to apply for endorsement! I want to apply for copyright fees for peripheral products!"
"I want it too, Mr. Gouben, please help everyone ask!"
There are business elites present, and this thing will definitely be linked to e-sports in the future. If I can apply now, and when this thing really becomes popular in the future, there will definitely be a lot of benefits!
In short, just one sentence, hang out with Dali and enjoy the hot food, that’s right!
It's a pity that Gouben is here to attack them today: "Unfortunately, gentlemen, the young master said that this does not sell advertising..."
Everyone below is depressed, crazy, and pulling out their hair in fistfuls!
And this was not over yet. Gou Ben took another photo, and this time he came up with the third way to play: "Of course, the young master has always had an idea, that is, people can directly connect to the computer through a game helmet while sleeping.
By using the brain, people can directly enter a completely real dream game. However, this technology is still under development, and preliminary results have been achieved. I believe it will be available in the near future."
What he photographed was a fully enclosed game cabin with various circuits and a helmet. Obviously, this should be the legendary holographic game helmet that allows people to sleep and rest while playing games.
Already.
At this moment, everyone in the entire International Convention Center was completely stunned!
Epoch-making! If this holographic gaming helmet comes out, it will definitely be an epoch-making invention!
"God, is this Hong Dali so far ahead in technology?!"
"This...this...this is simply robbery! Robbery! Advertising, endorsements, and entry into the game are necessary!"
…
Tianjin District Headquarters Building, large conference room.
The officers looked at the full-series simulation projection game console that Gouben showed in stunned silence, and murmured: "Chief, Hong Dali's level of technology is too exaggerated, isn't it? Can such a game console be developed?!
"Yes, this thing is simply too powerful. It would be great if I could buy one for my grandson to play with!" "I think so too, I will buy one when the time comes!"
"This bastard," the chief shook his head helplessly: "He's always so surprising..."
Everyone nodded, but after a while, someone below suddenly reacted and said in surprise: "By the way, Chief, this bastard seems to have everything for free in the game industry, including no advertising endorsements, so how can he make money?"
The leader chuckled and said, "If you can guess it, it's not Hong Dali." He spread his hands and said, "Well, to be honest, I can't guess it either. But this Gouben is too appetizing.
You even mentioned the holographic gaming helmet? If this thing is really successfully developed, it will be amazing!"
…
In front of a private house in Dahuangdi Village, Dengjia Town, Mingguang County, Panshan City, Fuzhou Province.
Shan Jingrou looked at this house and took a deep breath. The house in front of her was the home of the poor little girl Deng Jiayun. It must be said that as a girl with many suitors, Shan Jingrou had the control
The resources are still very abundant - among the suitors there are many small hackers who can trace other people's IP addresses. So after several rounds of searching, I finally found the specific information of Deng Jiayun.
Shan Jingrou's home is in Fuzhou Province. Although it's not close to here, about two hundred kilometers away, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Since he plans to follow in the footsteps of young master Hong Dali, he can naturally try his best.
Just try your best.
After a little hesitation, Shan Jingrou knocked on the door gently.
She knocked for a while, but the door didn't open. At this time, an old man from the nearby village saw it and shouted: "Stop knocking, there is no one in his house anymore. He is so young... Oh, how pitiful!"
Upon hearing the old man's words, Shan Jingrou's heart sank. Could it be that that poor little girl has...
"Uncle, what about Xiao Jiayun..." Shan Jingrou held her breath and asked carefully. Yesterday, Xiao Jiayun donated a hundred dollars online. How could it be so fast?
?
"Jiayun fainted this morning. His physical condition has declined greatly in the past few days. He probably won't be able to survive for a few days." The old man sighed: "What a pity for such a nice little girl, ugh..."
"Well, uncle, has she gone to the hospital now? Which hospital?" Shan Jingrou asked anxiously.
"I heard that we are going to Panshan City First People's Hospital." The uncle said, "It takes about twenty minutes to drive east from here. If you wait for the shuttle bus, it will be slower, it will take an hour."
"Okay, thank you, uncle. I'll go right away." Now that she has found out the specific address, it's easy. Shan Jingrou immediately returned the same way, got into the car she drove, turned on the navigation, and quickly found Panshan City
First People's Hospital, stepped on the accelerator hard, the car roared and went far away in an instant.
Twenty minutes later, Shan Jingrou was stunned as soon as she entered the door of Panshan First People's Hospital.
A large group of people gathered in the hall, and a man who looked like a farmer begged the doctor: "Doctor, please, please let my daughter be hospitalized! She is about to die, and I can't do anything in the last days.
We need to make her live a better life..."
As soon as she heard these words, Shan Jingrou knew that she had come to the right place, but it was obvious that Deng Jiayun's family had no money.
In the last few days of Deng Jiayun's life, he couldn't even be hospitalized to reduce his pain.
Money, everything is just because of money. Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible.
Gently parting the crowd, Shan Jingrou slowly walked to Deng Jiayun's side.
After just one glance, Shan Jingrou's eyes became moist.
It was a thin girl with almost all her hair, her eyes closed, and an oxygen mask hanging on her face.
Her arms are very thin, very thin. These are all due to the torture of illness, which made such a girl as young as a flower look like what she is today.
Deng Jiayun's eyes were always closed, and he could barely see her breathing. Occasionally, he frowned, which must be caused by physical pain.
Her father was right, she was almost dying, and the time had begun to count down. (To be continued...)
