An Expert Is actually By My Side

　　 The game was too focused, and it was dark outside the window without paying attention. It was then that Zhang Xiang suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed the broadcast time.

　　 Although I still didn't get the 500-point achievement medal, it was more important to eat after all. Zhang Xiang immediately put down the game in his hand and hurried to the computer to open the live broadcast software.

　　 "I'm sorry, my audience members, your brother Xiang sent his son to school just now. It took a while."

　　 No accident, there was another scolding in the live broadcast room.

　　 [Whose brother are you special? 】

　　 [You have a ghost son! 】

　　【Give you a chance to reorganize the language. 】

　　 [Garbage anchor, don’t eat the **** you owe for a day, and you will not stop it! 】

　　 "Everyone is very enthusiastic today, it's okay, it's okay, I know you are anxious waiting for me, and I love you just as much as my son."

　　 Ignoring the barrage that scolded him completely, Zhang Xiang opened up "The Oracle" with his own words, and prepared to use his 100-level account to download the book to the audience.

　　 But at this moment, his room manager suddenly jumped out.

　　 [I’m Dad Ning (houseman): Does your child have ugly horns? 】

　　 Seeing this line of glittering krypton barrage special effects, Zhang Xiang almost didn't choke.

　　 Dry Ning Niang!

　　 You have horns on your son's head!

　　 However, the audience's grandfather must not be scolded, he has already suffered a loss once, but he can't take another bite. What's more, the boss is still his own housekeeper, who is the father of the gold master who has rewarded him with real money.

　　 "How is this... possible?" Zhang Xiang said awkwardly, touching his nose, "Who has horns on his head?"

　　 [I’m Dad Ning (room manager): Nonsense! I clearly saw that you were chased by it! 】

　　 "???"

　　 When he heard this sentence, Zhang Xiang was still stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize what he was saying.

　　 It wasn't until he thought about it for a while that he suddenly came back to his senses. This Fangguan seems to have his own e-fun platform friend!

　　 In an instant, Zhang Xiang's face changed.

　　 When we opened the black online together last time, he seemed to have allowed this dude to allow watching the game, but then he forgot to turn it off.

　　 Fuck? !

　　 This is so embarrassing!

　　 Just when Zhang Xiang was embarrassed, his black fans also became active.

　　 This father Ning is a celebrity in the live broadcast area of ​​station B. It is said that he is a rich middle-aged uncle. He has a coal mine at home or something. He claims to have two wives.

　　 Regardless of whether he is bragging or not, no one will doubt that this big man is really rich. What he usually likes to do is to see who is upset and pay 20,000 yuan in the past, then get the housekeeper and then scold him.

　　 Many water friends have already noticed something wrong from Xiang Ge's expression.

　　Because this guy was always scolded by Ning's father, he also smiled and acted like a son, and he didn't take it seriously. It's like now, people's complexion has changed a lot before they start spraying.

how to say?

　　 I always feel that there seems to be a story in what Dad Ning said!

　　 It sounds like there is something in the words!

　　 [Fuck, what did Ning Ge find? 】

　　 [Hurry up and reveal it! 】

　　【+1】

　　My name is Dad Ning: [Hey, don’t call Brother Ning, look at my ID, call Dad. 】

　　My name is Dad Ning: [(Barrage password red envelope: Dad)]

　　 [Dad! 】

　　 [Dad! 】

　　【……】

　　 Looking at the barrage that was swept up all over the screen, Zhang Xiang was sweating anxiously.

If he would follow the YY in normal times, it would be like the dog fans are calling his father, but now how can he take care of this, so he hurriedly sent a WeChat message to this unconventional gold master. past.

　　 [Papa Ning! Please, don't dismantle my station! 】

　　 About a minute later, he finally received the news of recovery.

【late. 】

　　'S face changed in an instant, and Zhang Xiang suddenly looked at the live broadcast software hanging on the computer next to him.

　　 When he saw the golden exclusive barrage appearing on the screen, his heart shook for an instant.

　　 The thing he worries the most, after all, appears.

　　 My name is Papa Ning: [Just now, I saw your Brother Xiang playing a mobile game called Escape from the Temple. It was a great time to play, but the operation is really a stubborn operation. I don’t mind if you imitate it. 】

　　 My name is Dad Ning: [The screen recording is posted on my homepage, and interested children can go over and like their opinions... Oh, yes, the game seems to be produced by Yunmeng. 】

　　 When I heard that it was produced by Yunmeng Game, the barrage exploded instantly.

　　 [Yunmeng? The one that does 2048? 】

　　 [Hahaha, didn’t Lao Xiang say that he would never play that garbage production group game in his life? Why did you secretly play it? 】

　　【Damn! No, Lao Xiang! You are eating back the **** that you pulled out! 】

　　 The barrage was brushing, and the local tyrant named Father Ning interrupted again.

　　【Finally, I'm playing, and I have charged up. 】

　　【Hahahaha! 】

　　【6666】

　　 Looking at the bullet screen full of screens, Zhang Xiang's face flushed, and his eyes were full of humiliation.

　　 "You guys! Don't spit people, I just tried it for fun, where did you top up?"

　　 Watching a battle is not a screen recording, you should not be able to see your operations on the shop interface...

　　 However, he underestimated his fans after all.

　　 [4 hours of game time, we all saw it! 】

　　 [Sure enough, there is a medal for the first charge! Hahaha! 】

　　 [Your house manager helped you to change the photo album in the live broadcast space! Axiang, stop struggling! 】

　　 [Master Ning did a great job! 】

　　My name is Dad Ning: [Don’t call me Lord, call Dad. 】

　　 Eat shit, you guys!

　　 roared in his heart, Zhang Xiang, who was angry at his heart, tore off the network cable.

　　 Looking at the [No Internet Connection] sign that popped up on the screen, he kicked the computer chair away, and smashed the keyboard on the sofa in a vented manner.

　　淦!

　　 broadcast a chicken!

　　 I will not broadcast today!

　　……

　　 Whether there is this comedy by Zhang Xiang or not, the escape from the temple is beyond everyone's expectations.

　　 In less than 24 hours, this novel and unique style, simple yet addictive alternative parkour game, has made it onto the daily list of online people in the free zone of the e-fun game app at an incredible speed.

　　 In just one day, 200,000 people downloaded it, and more than 20,000 users couldn’t resist the urge to buy a first recharge package worth 6 yuan.

　　According to statistics from the background data of the e-fun platform, this game called Temple Escape, under the condition that the preliminary publicity work preparations were very general, the first day of online sales reached 300,000 yuan.

　　 It can be said that this result is already very difficult.

If it weren’t for the fact that there are too few places where you can spend money on this game, you can buy a resurrection gem that can be used to extend your life in the store. There are only a few silly ones who bought 66 or 666 first recharge packages. The daily flow will be even higher.

　　 No one can explain why this is.

　　 Even Li Zongzheng, who developed this game, didn’t expect that his work would become so popular.

　　 Prior to this, although he had thought that this game would definitely work, he didn't expect it to be so hungry.

　　 Could it be...

　　 Ye is really a genius?

　　 "The number of downloads exceeded 250,000...Brothers are awesome," Jun squeezed his right fist to death, and Jun Lin said excitedly, "It's hot! Now the boss is afraid that we have to pack a big red envelope for us!"

"Hehe, don't look at who I am," he wiped his nose with his index finger, Li Zongzheng swept away his anxiety when uploading the game, Niubi Shangtiandi continued, "This level of game is not for me. simple."

　　 Although the two people had conflicts with each other because of the announcement strategy, all the conflicts disappeared in an instant in the face of this beautiful data.

　　 According to Li Zongzheng's original plan, he didn't plan to make a game mall, and there was no setting of resurrection gems at all.

　　 Even the most fundamental publicity strategy, his initial plan is to take the buyout system, which is the same as 2048, buy it out for one dollar, own it forever, and at most be a leaderboard.

However, just one second before it was put on the shelves, Lin Jun stopped him and asked him to make the game free, and then he also made a game store, and made a resurrection item in the game store. The setting of one life to the end has been changed to be able to resurrect once.

　　 According to Li Zongzheng’s most original version, the Temple Escape does not even have a recharge button...

　　 "Look at what I said right now? The only way to survive this kind of game is to use free as a gimmick to get the players in."

　　 "Hehe, come on," Li Zongzheng curled his lips, he couldn't understand Lin Jun's triumphant expression, "Gold can shine everywhere, in the final analysis, the game is still a good game!"

"Yes, yes, I'm too lazy to argue with you. The publicity channel is also your own contact, right?" Reached out his hand and hooked his shoulder to pat. Lin Jun stared at the game on the computer screen. After all, it was still He smashed his mouth with disapproval, "But it's not that I said you, the monster you drew... and the clothes that the explorer wears, is it a bit ugly?"

　　 Hearing someone complain about his modeling skills, Li Zongzheng suddenly became unhappy, and knocked off the hand resting on his shoulder.

　　 "What do you know? This is called art! Let me tell you, if it weren't for my modeling, our game would not have so many players."

　　 looked at him speechlessly, because there were so many slots, Lin Jun didn't know where to start complaining.

　　 But at this moment, he suddenly had an idea, thought of a wonderful money-making idea, and said quickly.

　　 "Don't care about art, I just thought of an idea, maybe I can make a lot of money!"

　　 Li Zongzheng glanced at him: "What idea?"

　　 "Skin!"

　　 "Skin?"

"Yes! Just like the fashion in "The Oracle", you should understand that? Players can pay to buy replaceable skins, such as the clothes worn by the characters, and the monsters chasing behind! What do you think of my idea? Ah, of course, we can outsource this model to others, so as to reduce your workload."

　　 "How can it be done like this," Li Zongzheng was stunned, "This parkour game still sells skins? Isn't this a pit of money?"

　　 As soon as he heard these words, Lin Jun couldn't help but spray.

　　 "I rely on it, don't it, brother! Mobile games don't pit money, are you doing charity? Why can't you sell skins in parkour games? Do you want to see a big man twisting a fart, or do you want to see a young lady?"

　　 "Not only skin functions, we can also sell skateboards and wings, new maps, new scripts! Monsters can chase us, why can't the pharaoh Qin Shihuang work? They can even have their own skills!"

　　 "In short, we must do everything possible to inspire players to make money and bring them the best gaming experience!"

　　 Li Zongzheng stared at him dumbfounded. After staring for a while, he suddenly became angry.

　　 "You are simply insulting the art of gaming!"

Looking at the angry colleague, Lin Jun said politely, "How can this be called an insult to art? Do you think the pair of models you make is called art? Well, I don’t bother to fight with you. Let’s call it art. You want to polish it. You have to spend money on your own art? Which 3A masterpiece is not made of money? Do you expect one person to handle all the links, or do you expect a group of people to follow you to generate power for love? Don't be naive!"

　　 "I don’t have any money. If you are younger, how do you send your salary? If you are older, what do you use to develop new games? Do you still want to be a game producer? Don’t dream!"

　　 Although I think Lin Jun’s words have some truth, Li Zongzheng still suffocated.

　　 took a few deep breaths, his face was dark, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word~www.ltnovel.com~ Then this ticket is finished...You have to apply for me and the boss. For the next project, I want to make a big one! "

　　 Upon hearing these words, Lin Jun breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

　　 "Good negotiation, good negotiation, you just need to make the mall functions that I let you develop, and leave the rest to me to communicate——"

　　 Suddenly, a message from two channels popped up in the backstage of an electronic fun game developer on the computer screen.

　　 [A player paid 10,000 yuan. 】

　　 [Can you think of a way to optimize the mall as soon as possible? The function is too single. 】

　　 staring at these two messages, the eyes of the two people sitting in front of the computer looked straight.

　　 "Fuck! Ten thousand Krypton?!"

　　 Unlike the yelling Lin Jun, Li Zongzheng swallowed and whispered.

　　 "Isn't it the price of items in the mall as RMB..."

　　 "Ghost knows..."

　　 staring at the screen dumbfounded, Lin Jun was stupid.

　　 He also wanted to know which fool it was that he charged ten thousand at a time.

　　 The problem is that there is nothing to buy in this mall? !

　　 Except for a resurrection item that only sells for one dollar, there is nowhere to spend even if you charge 10,000 yuan.

　　 Recovered in an instant, Lin Jun grabbed Li Zongzheng next to him, grabbed his collar with red eyes, and said spittingly.

　　 "Fuck! Hurry up! Master will work overtime with you tonight!"

　　 "It doesn't matter if you spend a little more money. Let's find an outsourcer to rush to work, and we have to develop other functions of the mall system overnight!"

　　 Looking at Lin Jun with red eyes, Li Zongzheng swallowed and nodded awkwardly.

"it is good……"

　　 "I work overtime."