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Chapter 96: Disbanding

Deep Blue Game Studio is disbanding.

A clear ban has been issued to Wang Chaoyang, and the Canaan Metaverse Division, which was about to be launched, was stillborn.

No one expected such a development.

One day ago, the situation was very good. Canaan Company was announced. The press conference was like a bombshell, exploding a smooth road and opening up a bright future for a new industry.

Who would have thought that due to excessive hype and irrational market sentiment, the authorities would cut across the board and kill a vibrant new industry so arbitrarily.

Wang Chaoyang was very frustrated.

Judging from the information collected from various aspects, the determination above is very strong. There is no need to discuss and there are no sidesteps to be played. Deep Blue Game Studio is the first to be involved and has been included in the key monitoring list.

Why is this happening!?

He was puzzled.

In fact, such a ban has its deep logic.

The market is overheated and dominated by irrational emotions. The result of the excessive influx of capital will inevitably lead to the excessive concentration of players and game equipment on capital and entities. Controlling players and controlling game equipment is equivalent to controlling the Canaan game. This

Bei Gaoyang hasn't noticed it yet, but maybe by the time he realizes it, capital has completed its barbaric growth and begun to control players to influence the content of the game.

How is this possible?

Out of "respect" for Bei Gaoyang and the consideration of maintaining the current cooperative relationship, it is natural to step on the brakes.

"Let me tell you, I almost became an American. Haha, my parents and my sister were persuaded by some immigration agency..."

"Some people also looked for me, and after being rejected by me, they went to look for my family..."

"American? Tsk tsk..."

"What about Switzerland and France...the devils and monsters have all jumped out..."

"It's better now. We can't even save the studio. It's funny."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, our qualifications can't be taken away. We are just fools wherever we go, and we all have a bite to eat..."

"Yes, yes, I have completely turned over now, haha... I went on a blind date the day before yesterday. When the other party heard that I was a Canaan player, she was enthusiastic and proactive. It's a pity that I don't like her."

"..."

The last dinner was held in the function center, and everyone was indifferent to the dissolution of the studio.

At this time, most people have already become aware of "scarce talents", and the unanimous heated discussion and pursuit of the whole society has made many people feel inflated. They just feel that the world is so big that a gaming helmet is enough.

I am no longer so "convinced" about Wang Chaoyang. In the past, I was "begging", the boss, the superior and the subordinate. Now I can sit here just to give you face...

Wang Chaoyang was very angry about this, but he still had to put on a smile and say that we could continue to cooperate in the future, exchange information, share resources, and that we were still a family in the game...

He could only say these things, he could only let them go, and he could only greet them with a smile.

- This is so fucking fucked!

You can build a tall building, entertain guests, jump as high as you want, and a piece of official document will reveal your true colors.

While eating the dinner, Zhang Miao and others also had some thoughts.

They all couldn't understand it today. For people who spend most of their energy in the game, they always have to be a few beats slower for changes in reality.

What they were wondering now was whether they should sell the top-quality staff to Wang Chaoyang.

With such popularity, it seems that 2 million is nothing.

Brother Ruoran went out last night, quietly, and told a few people when he came back that someone was going to invest in him, some angel investment, personal, he didn’t need to do anything, he just needed to give after the policy was relaxed in the future.

What kind of rewards, and advertising in the game and so on.

Can there be ads in the game?

Zhang Miao was stunned, but after some analysis, it really worked.

Nowadays, players’ game videos, pictures, strategies, various sharing experiences, etc. all have high click-through rates and spreads. What is this? This is traffic. What is traffic? Traffic is eyeballs, it is economic effect, it is money.

.

Why can't we advertise?

Advertising is still rudimentary, and there are many things you can do.

Only then did they realize that Canaan could bring so many benefits.

Which game item can be used in all three tests and can give people a huge advantage in the early stage? How much is 2 million?

It doesn’t seem like much, right?

But that’s a full 2 ​​million.

It's really confusing.

"I feel like everyone is not so pure now." Zhang Miao said with a sigh.

The other four people all felt the same way.

Looking at the meal at this break-up meal, there are many villains with ambitious and arrogant faces, as if each player's identity is superior to others. Maybe it was because he was too suppressed before, but now he rebounds and behaves in all kinds of ways.

well!

At the beginning, everyone just played the game, excited for this epoch-making game, or even for belief...

Now that it has been mixed with too many interests, it has changed.

"Don't worry, Hiccup, that is, offline, everyone is the same as soon as you enter the game. Do you think they are still following Kuang?"

A big man from Northeast China with a very impressive game ID came over to raise his glass. After listening to their words, he burped and said, "With NPCs? Joke... with players? Your level is higher than mine, your equipment is better than mine, and your operation skills are better than mine."

, Bullshit! So I will only work harder, cherish more, and be more shameless. There is no lower limit, and I am the same, including you."

Too.

Zhang Miao smiled and stood up to clink glasses with him.

"Where are you guys planning to go?" Erniu asked with a smile on his face.

"I don't know, I haven't decided yet," Hsieh Chang-ting said, "We are a fixed team and we can live together if we want."

"Listen to me. It's not safe to live there. Why not live in Apartment 101 as recommended by the government? There is special security for us there. At least we don't have to worry about someone taking off our helmet while playing games."

"Have you decided?"

"Well, we really can only rely on the government for this matter."

"The player's apartment..." Zhang Miao and the others looked at each other, "Okay then, let's move there too."

Er Niu patted him on the shoulder with a happy face, "Okay, let's live together and have someone to take care of us."

After sending this drunk guy away, everyone's game time is almost up.

More than 30 players seemed to have an alarm clock in their minds. When they broke up, they didn't even say hello to Wang Chaoyang. They just dispersed.

All that was left was a mess at the scene.

Wang Chaoyang had a sullen face and was in a daze for a while. None of Shengda's senior executives dared to get in trouble with him at this time, and they all tried their best to reduce their sense of existence.

"That...Mr. Wang..."

"Speaking hesitantly"

"They said that the game prop is no longer for sale!"

Wang Chaoyang was stunned for a while, then threw the glass and cursed: "Asshole!"


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