God-level Sign-in Game Design Master

   Shen Long left.

  He actually left?

  Leaving Lin Fenghe alone in the wind.

your sister!

   You really go!

  What's the matter with me being left alone?

   Bite the bullet and go on.

   Lin Fenghe is not immune to storms.

   Do it yourself, do it yourself.

   "Brother Long has something to do, let's continue, please show the game concept map of "A Chinese Journey to the West 2"."

   "There are also movie clips of "A Chinese Journey to the West: Moonlight Treasure Box", let everyone find inspiration."

  Although Ye Qin has already told Lin Fenghe the general idea of ​​the game design, Lin Fenghe and his programmers have to figure out the specific details.

   "Boss Ye, he's fine."

  Shen Long left the conference room and went straight to Ye Qin's office.

  He never needed to knock when entering Ye Qin's office.

   "Well, that's good. Thank you, Brother Long. You need to continue to worry about the restaurant."

  Ye Qin knew that Shen Long didn't like to talk when he wasn't eating.

   After a few simple explanations, Huang Mao was called.

   "How is the release of "A Chinese Journey to the West" going?"

   It has been 3 days, and Huang Mao didn't take the initiative to report to him, probably because he encountered difficulties.

   "I have found a lot of relationships in the past two days, but the asking price is too low."

  Huang Mao told the truth, even Zhao Renjun only offered 60 million yuan, and it was still a buyout.

  The box office of the movie has nothing to do with their game company.

   Can this be tolerated?

  Of course Huang Mao doesn't agree, I treat you as an elder, and you treat me as your son.

  He contacted several publishing companies.

  But the other party all heard that the movie was directed by the boss of the game company, and waved their hands to refuse.

  The only one who didn't refuse, only offered 50 million.

   Far from meeting the psychological price of the yellow-haired brothers.

   "How much does the other party drive?"

  Ye Qin felt like a bright mirror in his heart. When "A Chinese Journey to the West" was released that year, it didn't have much box office.

  Even if it was directed by Liu Zhenwei in Hong Kong Island and starred by the popular Zhou Xingxing, it failed to save the movie's box office.

  In the end, the combined box office of the two films of "A Chinese Journey to the West" was less than 30 million Hong Kong dollars.

   Typical anemia.

  Later, the students of Longguo Capital University turned it out from the dust of history, and it shined brilliantly.

  Huang Mao scratched his head, feeling incapable of doing things himself, "The most was only 60 million."

How many?

How many did you say?

   "60 million? Isn't it Thai baht?"

  Huang Mao gave Ye Qin a blank look, although I'm not doing well, Brother Ye, you don't have to blame me like this, do you?

  Huang Mao sighed, "Ruanmeibi."

   "Fuck!"

  Ye Qin exploded with a foul language.

   "However, if there is a box office share for the buyout price offered by this company, I will agree to it even if it is 30% or 70%."

   Huang Mao explained helplessly.

  Brother Huang Mao, you are so awesome.

  Ye Qin was really taken aback.

   All the money in this parallel world comes from the wind?

   Or does someone really value the movie "A Chinese Journey to the West"?

   "Have you sent the samples to the other party?"

   "I sent it, I only paid this price after I sent it, brother Ye, am I a good-for-nothing?"

   Huang Mao lowered his head, he couldn't handle such a simple task that Ye Qin entrusted to him.

  I am ashamed of my trust in Brother Ye.

   "Liu Hua, in fact, you have already done a good job, and the company needs talents like you."

   "No matter how hard you work these two days, go to a few more places to ask about the price. If it doesn't work, it's the one you just mentioned."

Ok? ? ?

  Yellow man with yellow hair and head full of question marks?

  60 million is considered good?

  Brother Ye, don’t comfort me, I’ve already inquired.

   Big online movies dare to ask for 100 million yuan, and there are clicks to share accounts.

  I have watched both "A Chinese Journey to the West".

  The quality is nothing to say, I like sister Zixia the most.

   As far as the script is concerned, Monkey King and the Bone Demon fall in love. This kind of shocking love story is generally impossible for directors to come up with even if they think about it.

  It seems that Brother Ye has high hopes for me. I messed up everything, and Brother Ye encouraged me.

  I can't be sorry for him.

  The thoughts of the yellow-haired brothers have changed again.

   Brain filled out Ye Qin's expectations and earnest teachings for him.

   "Brother Ye, I understand...don't worry!"

  Huang Mao turned his head and left after speaking.

Ugh?

  Comrade Huang Mao, haven’t I finished yet?

  Ye Qin stared blankly at Huang Mao who left quickly.

  What the **** did he know?

   You won’t misunderstand my idea again, right?

  60 million buyout is also quite good.

  After leaving the company, Huang Mao called Zhao Renjun again.

   "Uncle Zhao, I've thought about what happened last time."

  Since Huang Mao sent the sample of "A Chinese Journey to the West" to Zhao Renjun.

   Zhao Renjun liked it more and more.

  Especially this modified version of Monkey King, wild and uninhibited.

  Others want to eat Tang Monk meat, well, let me taste the saltiness first.

  The modified version of Monkey King is extremely arrogant.

  Zhu Bajie is even more courageous and resourceful, and Sha Wujing is decisive in killing.

  But the most outstanding one is Tang Sanzang.

  Although he is chattering, he has a righteous heart.

   This is what Jin Chanzi should look like in reincarnation.

  Of course, in "A Chinese Journey to the West: The Moonlight Treasure Box", the characters of the second master, the blind man, and even the thirtieth lady in spring are well portrayed.

  The persuasive way in the movie is even more outrageously detailed.

  Desert in late autumn, long smoke and sunset.

  The reeds are rippling, and the boat is traveling alone.

  Scenes of exquisite pictures, just take a screenshot and it will be a wallpaper like a fairyland of glass.

   Zhao Renjun has seen strong winds and waves after all.

  Although he is passionate, he will never take the initiative to find Liu Hua.

  Doing door-to-door business is not easy.

  He was sure that if Liu Huan came once, he would come a second time.

   Sure enough, now the call came.

   "Hakko! What's the matter?"

  Zhao Renjun kept silent about the movie "A Chinese Journey to the West".

   "Uncle Zhao, I discussed with the boss, 100 million, plus the box office split. Of course, the split is 30-70."

   "Does it suit you?"

Ok?

  Aren't you making trouble, boy?

   Talk about cooperation?

  Come up and directly increase the price?

   Thirty-seven split accounts?

  I think you want to eat farts.

   "Three-seven cents are a bit much."

  Zhao Renjun didn't bother with the buyout price, but the box office was distributed to Huang Mao 30%, which exceeded his budget.

   "Uncle Zhao, we are all acquaintances, so I will give you 37 points. Most people get 19 points, we are 9 points, and the other party is 1."

I…

  Zhao Renjun almost didn't come up in one breath.

   After playing for a long time, you kid wants to break up with me.

   Is your heart too dark?

  Zhao Renjun always thought that he would share 70%.

   "Hua Zi, are you afraid you haven't woken up? You can't find a partner at this price in the Longguo film and television industry."

  Zhao Renjun held back his anger.

   If you get angry now, your business will definitely fail.

  For the sake of money, I endured it.

  I think that when you Liu Hua opened your crotch pants, I even hugged you.

   Now it's actually turned against Yingtian.

   "Uncle Zhao, there is no righteousness in buying and selling. You should think about it first. I'll go to the next house and ask."

   Huang Mao finished talking and hung up the phone.

   "You boy..."

  Before Zhao Renjun finished speaking, Huang Mao died.

"I…"

  Zhao Renjun called again, and then...

   Huang Mao shut down.

  Shutdown?

   Still dare to play this trick?

  I just don’t eat it.

  Actually, Zhao Renjun was wrong, and Huang Mao went directly to the capital by plane.