[Pokemon Fire Red Edition] and [Pokemon Leaf Green Edition] were released simultaneously with major domestic game manufacturers yesterday, but the results were just as Liu Changqing himself expected.
Very good.
Because there was no large-scale publicity, Liu Changqing already felt that the sales volume was so high.
Both versions were sold out, so Liu Changqing specially ordered an additional 100,000 copies.
This result is quite good for a little-known small company. Liu Changqing noticed it from the way Feng Qian smiled from ear to ear.
Feng Qian is not generally satisfied now.
I got a bottle of champagne from nowhere in my hand, and excitedly opened the door and rushed into the room, with a face that seemed to have the words "I'm super happy" written on it.
Rushed in front of Liu Changqing.
"Lao Liu us!!"
"Okay, calm down."
Liu Changqing gently pushed Feng Qian who was in front of him to the side, then stood up from the chair, looked at the champagne in Feng Qian's hand, and smacked his lips.
"Just take one bottle? At any rate, the sales volume is good. I don't think I can justify not taking my employees to a party today."
"That must go!"
"Okay, let's go have a meal together when we get off work, and then go singing. It happens to be the weekend tomorrow, so take a good two days of rest. I'll book a spot later."
After finishing speaking, Liu Changqing opened the door and walked out.
He clapped his hands outside the room, and everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Changqing.
"Let's not rush home after get off work today. The company has a collective gathering. If you have something to do and you can't go, please let us know in advance."
After this sentence reached the ears of the employees, there was a brief silence and then cheers.
One by one they spoke.
“The boss is awesome!”
"It must be okay!"
"I want to eat ten tables!"
Liu Changqing paid a little more attention to the guy who said he wanted to eat at ten tables, and then after saying a few words, he walked towards An Yuanyao's position.
He gently opened the door and looked at An Yuanyao who had just placed the teacup on the table.
Walked forward.
"How about going home late tonight, having a meal, and then singing karaoke?"
"Everyone?"
After being stunned for a moment, An Yuanyao asked softly. Looking at Liu Changqing who nodded, An Yuanyao thought for a moment.
"Would you like to sing after dinner? I'm not very good at singing. I won't sing at that time. You can just sing..."
"It's so boring, but singing is actually not that difficult."
Liu Changqing pulled the chair aside, sat on it, looked at An Yuanyao, and said in a serious tone.
"When the time comes, I will take you to sing. No matter what, you will have to sing one song."
Speaking of this, Liu Changqing gained some confidence.
He thinks he is quite good at singing. Although he is not up to the singing standards of those TV stars, he is still considered the best among ordinary people.
In his last life, when he went to sing with his college roommate, the microphone never left his hand.
Especially his "exaggeration" skills made him famous. The only thing that puzzled Liu Changqing was that every time the school held a party, he signed up, but he was rejected every time.
Hearing Liu Changqing's words, An Yuanyao was a little curious.
"Can you still sing? I've never heard of you saying that."
"How can my singing voice be easily shown to others?"
"Are you good at singing? I want to hear it!"
People are very curious. An Yuanyao was not too curious about whether Liu Changqing could sing at first, but when she saw Liu Changqing's confident expression when he talked about singing, she couldn't help but become curious.
After hearing An Yuanyao's words, Liu Changqing stood up from the chair, pretended to pull his collar, and then whispered softly.
There was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Since you are so curious, I will bring you an original song that I wrote and composed myself."
"Do you write lyrics and music yourself?"
An Yuanyao was very surprised.
At the same time, I started to look forward to it.
After a brief moment of daze, he clapped his hands together as if to cheer Liu Changqing up, patting them gently with a smile on his face.
"One song, one song!"
"Then it would be embarrassing."
Saying this, Liu Changqing took a step back to distance himself from An Yuanyao, and then casually took a pen from the side to use as a microphone.
Singing is all about devotion.
If you don't immerse yourself in the emotion of the song, you won't be able to sing the ups and downs in the song, and you won't be able to resonate with the audience's soul.
With his eyes closed, Liu Changqing lowered his head slightly.
His free hand dropped naturally, slapping his thigh, while his mind recalled the scene when he first heard this song in his previous life.
An Yuanyao stopped clapping and looked at Liu Changqing in front of her, quietly waiting for him to sing.
His expression was full of expectation.
As if his emotions were in place, Liu Changqing slowly raised the pen in his hand to his mouth, and a deep voice came from his mouth.
"That year I was eighteen..."
The employees outside the room were sitting in their seats, dealing with some things on hand, and preparing for a meal.
Feng Qian held the bottle of champagne he got from nowhere in his left hand, and then walked towards the hut where An Yuanyao was staying, holding three plastic cups in his right hand.
He knew Liu Changqing must be there.
Just from the moment he went out, he heard a vaguely familiar voice.
The voice was so quiet at first that I didn't pay much attention to it, but as he got closer and closer to An Yuanyao's office, the demonic voice became clearer and clearer.
Until a sound that sounded like a howl or an angry roar suddenly sounded. Everyone outside the room trembled, and then all focused their attention on An Yuanyao's small room.
"You!! You think I'm exaggerating!"
Feng Qian was also shocked, but he was the first to react.
"Old Liu, shut up!"
Shouting like this, he pushed open the door.
Liu Changqing, who was singing energetically in the room, was interrupted by Feng Qian who suddenly broke in, and his voice suddenly stopped.
He looked at Feng Qian a little unhappy.
"Why did you interrupt my singing? I've already reached the most exciting part."
Standing at the door, Feng Qian looked at Liu Changqing who said this, then slowly raised his hand and pointed at An Yuanyao opposite him.
Following the direction Feng Qian pointed, Liu Changqing looked over.
An Yuanyao's face turned a little pale. Although her face still maintained the smiling expression, her eyes seemed to have lost their luster.
"..."
After a brief daze, Liu Changqing quickly stepped forward, grabbed the other person's shoulders with both hands, and shook him gently.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"ah……"
After coming back to her senses and looking at a face so close to her, An Yuanyao's dull eyes gradually became brighter.
After being stunned for a while, he raised his hands numbly and clapped.
She had never told a lie in her life, but this time... she said it in a daze to Liu Changqing.
"listen well……"
(PY: Recommend the book "I Survived 999 Heavenly Tribulations")