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Chapter 107 Don't let him work!

Pei Qian wandered around and came to Lu Mingliang's workstation.

He planned to give Xiao Lu a vaccination in advance.

Pei Qian hired a group of horses as mascots to balance his luck.

It would still be very dangerous if Lu Mingliang made a mistake and allowed Ma Yiqun to let go and drastically change the content of the game's copywriting.

Ma Yiqun’s writing is really good. What if the changes become very popular?

Therefore, Pei Qian had to ensure that the horses had nothing to do.

Seeing Mr. Pei wandering over, Lu Mingliang paid great attention to it, stood up and asked, "Mr. Pei, do you have any instructions?"

Pei Qian doesn't come to the company very often recently because he is a little busy.

The filming of "Mr. Pei's Daily Life" is still going on, and I often go on location recently.

The school has already started, and Pei Qian goes to attend classes every now and then.

Pei Qian would occasionally visit the internet cafe and if he saw signs of a fire, he would immediately put it out.

Therefore, Pei Qian felt a little tired.

None of these employees gave him any peace of mind!

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that our company has hired a new plot planner." Pei Qian said casually.

Lu Mingliang understood immediately: "I understand, Mr. Pei, I will immediately arrange for him to refurbish all the copywriting and packaging of the three games!"

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean!" Pei Qian quickly shook his head, "I mean, this is a newcomer and he is not familiar with the game. Don't assign him any work this month, just let him study freely.

,Understand?"

“Especially don’t let him change any of the plot and copywriting content of Game Maker!”

Lu Mingliang was a little confused.

ha?

Recruit a new employee and not let him work?

Let him watch first? Not even let him start?

this……

Lu Mingliang's first feeling was that this was a bit strange.

But when I thought about it again, it seemed very reasonable.

Who wrote the script and narration lines for the game "Game Maker"?

President Pei wrote it himself!

Even if this plot planner is a senior one, he can't compare with Mr. Pei's level.

What's more, he is still a newcomer, so he must watch and learn carefully.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Pei asked him to study for a month first, which was reasonable!

Lu Mingliang nodded quickly: "Okay, Mr. Pei, I understand! I will arrange learning tasks for him and make sure he fully understands the design intention of your game!"

Understand the design intent of my game?

What is the design intention of my game? Does dissuading players count?

Okay, whatever...

Pei Qian was too lazy to explain and turned around to leave.

But just as he turned around, he turned back again.

He saw the picture on Lu Mingliang's computer screen, which was... some of the art resources that had been submitted for "Game Producer"!

There are original paintings and models.

Pei Qian just glanced at the concept draft of the original painting and felt a sense of déjà vu.

It's weird.

Why does it feel like déjà vu?

Pei Qian frowned and asked, "This original painting..."

Lu Mingliang said happily: "Hey, Mr. Pei, you can see it? Yes, this is the work of Mr. Ruan Guangjian! Mr. Pei and Mr. Ruan Guangjian really have the same mind. It can be seen at a glance!"

Pei Qian: "????"

What the hell?!

He looked at Lu Mingliang in disbelief: "I...didn't I tell you to find a high-priced original painter?"

Lu Mingliang nodded: "Yes, Mr. Ruan is now the most expensive original painter."

Damn it!

Pei Qian almost vomited blood.

In just a few months, Ruan Guangjian has transformed from a transparent child into the most expensive original painter?

House prices are not going as fast as yours!!

Looking at Pei Qian's astonished expression, Lu Mingliang thought that Mr. Pei was unexpectedly happy, and continued: "Furthermore, when Mr. Ruan heard that it was your project, Mr. Pei, he only accepted a hard-earned fee, which was very generous!

"

"Mr. Pei, you saved the company at least tens of thousands of R&D funds without even showing up. You are indeed famous!"

Pei Qian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can the contract still be changed?"

Lu Mingliang was stunned: "Ah? Mr. Pei, you mean... to make up the money for him? This is not easy to change, because the contract has been certified by the platform, and it is more than half completed now."

"If you want to change the contract, the procedures are very complicated, and Mr. Ruan may not accept it."

"Mr. Pei, I think if you are embarrassed, you can treat Mr. Ruan to a meal or something privately, or we can establish a long-term cooperative relationship and pay the market price in the future."

Pei Qian: "...just keep working."

Pei Qian was speechless.

Originally, he had no special requirements for new game art resources.

I just wish I could spend more money and not be too outstanding!

The results of it?

Neither of the two goals was achieved!!

Not only was the money not spent too much, the art concept design of the game was checked by Ruan Guangjian, a boss who pretended to be a newbie!

Pei Qian felt a little pain in his head.

What do you mean, there are so many original animators on the resource site, why am I always being cared about by the big guys?

What do you like about me? Can't I change it?!

Pei Qian returned to his office and slumped down on his chair.

Uncomfortable!

"Forget it, it's already like this, be optimistic..."

"It's impossible to break the contract. You can only make it and watch it later."

"Fortunately, "Game Maker" is not a game that wins by its graphics..."

Pei Qian tried hard to calm down his emotions.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

There was a knock on the door outside the office.

Pei Qian looked up and saw that Ma Yang was here.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong at the Internet cafe too?!"

Pei Qian was instantly alert.

Could it be that Ma Yang came to bring good news to him?

That's... so sad!

Don’t let misfortune come alone!

Ma Yang looked solemn: "Brother Qian, I... I think I should report to you the situation of Moyu Internet Cafe."

"Zhang Yuan has done some calculations and estimated based on the turnover during this period, this Internet cafe will basically have a net loss of about 300,000 yuan every month..."

"In other words, the income from Internet cafes can barely cover the wages of employees and pay for some water and electricity bills. The rent, which is the largest expense, basically cannot be recovered at all, let alone the upfront costs...

"

"Zhang Yuan made some suggestions. I think we can consider them. Look..."

Ma Yang took out a small notebook and wanted to tell Pei Qian Zhang Yuan's suggestions.

It's nothing more than lowering prices, running promotions, etc.

Pei Qian was ecstatic and immediately raised his hand to signal Ma Yang to stop.

A net loss of more than 300,000 yuan a month?

Very good!

Sure enough, brothers are reassuring!

Ma Yang didn't understand what Pei Qian meant.

Pei Qian tried hard not to smile and said seriously: "I told you, don't care about this. This shows that our Internet cafe is on the right path!"

Ma Yang was a little confused: "Ah? You're losing three hundred thousand a month! Are you still on the right path?"

Pei Qian nodded: "That's right. The existence of Moyu Internet Cafe is itself a high-level way of publicity!"

"Think about it, although there are not many customers in Moyu Internet Cafe, are all the customers satisfied with the environment of the Internet cafe?"

Ma Yang thought for a while: "It seems... quite satisfactory."

Is not this nonsensical.

Anyone who has a strong opinion about the price will leave after just one look at the brand at the door, and will not become a customer of the Internet cafe at all.

Those who walked in after seeing the prices on the sign were high-income groups who could afford such high consumption.

These people must be satisfied with the Internet cafe environment because there are few people!

You can choose from fifty high-end computers, choose a good location in the coffee area, and often there are more waiters than customers. This is an absolute one-to-one service...

Can you be dissatisfied?

Pei Qian nodded and said: "So, temporary losses are okay, we are paying for reputation!"

"When word of mouth gets better, are you still worried about not having any customers?"

"Now that the price has been reduced, it has attracted a group of people who are not the target group. If we want to increase the price in the future, how can we increase it?"

"So, it's good to be like this now, you must stay calm!"

Looking at Pei Qian's determined expression, Ma Yang scratched his head.

It seems... makes sense.

"Okay...then I'll listen to you..." Ma Yang said weakly.


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