Chapter 9: This is the perfect answer!

Chapter 9 This is the perfect answer!

Another month has passed since the game was taken off the shelves.

There is very little news about "Shoveling the Earth for Ascension" on the Internet, and even the replica of "Shoveling the Earth for Ascension" has not been mentioned anymore.

For yogame, new games will become popular as soon as they become popular.

The original Dig and Ascend is an ultra-low-cost game, and they reproduced it without spending much money.

Some people received refunds, but some did not.

Some people even recharged money to purchase some virtual items in the game.

Overall, they still make money.

As for suppressing a rising star designer? In their opinion, this matter is not worth mentioning at all.

A genius who can grow up is a true genius.

“Old Ye, do you really want me to click on this release?” Song Shan looked at the release word on the screen.

“Of course, you are the number one hero of our Germination Studio!” Ye Feng looked at him with a smile.

Looking at the words "Grudge Studio" on the information, Song Shan couldn't help but swallowed.

This is the first game he has participated in the production of!

He ran to the bathroom excitedly and washed his hands repeatedly. When he returned to the computer, his expression became holy.

Ye Feng is not in a hurry. His pursuit is never a small-scale game.

Song Shan sat in front of the computer. He held back the excitement in his heart and looked back at Ye Feng again.

Until Ye Feng nodded affirmatively at him.

——

The clicking sound of the mouse was clear and sweet, and the image on the screen just flickered for a moment, and a pop-up window appeared.

【Upload successful! 】

The appearance of these four words made Song Shan feel like his soul had been drained out.

Ye Feng calmly picked up his mobile phone. Everyone said that the smell of wine is afraid of deep alleys, and now he is the only way to promote the new game.

It is those fans who have followed your Weibo before.

Ye Feng held his mobile phone and looked at the five thousand followers of his Weibo account.

Five thousand people may seem like a lot, but only a handful of people can actually see his Weibo.

“How about we borrow some money to do some publicity?” Song Shan also discovered the problem the two of them are facing now.

The production of "Dead Cells" almost consumed all the money Ye Feng had previously earned.

Ye Feng glanced at Song Shan's worried eyes, and then laughed. He swept away his previous concerns and quickly edited a message.

As a boss, how can you lead a team if you don’t even think about yourself?

Moreover, he shouldn’t hesitate, because he knows that Dead Cells is a perfect answer!

Black Star: Is it very simple for you to fill in? [picture]

Below the text, there is an original painting.

In the distance are ingenious buildings. Under the glow of the sky are the throne, the castle on the mountain, the bell tower...

The man holding a short sword stood in the distance and stared in the direction of the castle. His strange head was glowing with blazing fire, there were arrows embedded in his body on his back, and there was endless blood flowing on his right arm.

In his other hand, he is holding an ice-blue energy-filled cell tightly.

【DEADCELL】

As soon as he sent the message, Ye Feng put his phone in his pocket.

“Let’s go, I’ll treat you to dinner today.” Ye Feng put his arm around Song Shan’s shoulders.

"Eat Mao," Song Shan rolled his eyes. This kid couldn't find 100 yuan in his body, how dare he say that he was being treated to a meal!

“It’s more than enough for me to ask you.”

“Why do you look down on your boss? Today, the instant noodles are double with sausage and eggs!”

Looking at Ye Feng's back, he asked himself more than once.

Do you have the courage and courage to make such a desperate move?

【Ding dong! 】

Brother Yin is currently broadcasting live as usual. He is still evaluating the weird little games played by the graduates, but these games no longer give him that feeling of heart palpitations.

 Could it be that there is an unknown masochistic element in my bones?

The thought just came up in his mind, and Brother Yin himself was startled.

‘Weibo is particularly concerned about the Ding Dong sound! I heard it! ’

‘Say who it is! Are you secretly following a beautiful female cosplayer? ’

'elder brother! We are brothers, right? ’

A voice of special concern sounded, and Brother Yin himself was slightly startled.

He usually doesn't set up something that he cares about very much, but some time ago, he made an exception and set it up for a person.

It’s the designer called ‘Black Star’.

“Go, go, go! Am I the kind of person who pays attention to female Internet celebrities?” Brother Yin picked up his mobile phone, “The only person I paid special attention to some time ago was the designer who was digging for promotion.”

“I think this kid must be very aggrieved. Let’s see if you can listen to what he has to say by paying attention to him.”

"I didn't expect that this kid was just like being banned. He didn't say anything about others removing his games or plagiarizing his games. Damn it, the emperor is really not in a hurry, but the eunuchs are! I want to know what he thinks every day." Brother Yin clicked on that Weibo post. He wanted to take a look at it for more than a month.

This guy is doing something magical!

But when he saw the content of the Weibo clearly, Brother Yin was stunned.

His eyes in front of the live broadcast camera were full of confusion and confusion.

About half a minute passed before Brother Yin hammered his fist on the table. "Grass!"

This time he used an unprecedented amount of force, and the keyboard on the table was so shaken that it jumped.

‘Holy shit, what made Monkey so angry! I gonna go see! ’

‘Is there something shocking? Is Teng Feng not a human son? ! ’

‘I have been silent for a month, and now I am speaking, I must have suffered a lot of grievances. ’

People watching the live broadcast found Ye Feng’s Weibo post one after another.

There is only one message in it that was just sent out.

Exquisite original game paintings and a provocative copywriting.

【Is it very simple for you to fill in? 】

After seeing the content clearly, everyone fell silent.

They thought that he had received some kind of oppression or suppression this month, so he could not speak or dared to speak.

I didn’t expect that they would release another game this month.

“I’ve never been so angry!” Brother Yin slapped the table hard. "What happened before was so angry that even an outsider like me could feel it."

“Damn it, at least he comes out and scolds yogame for a few words, which makes me feel relieved.”

"But he didn't scold or say a word. He continued to play games silently, and actually made a new game." Brother Yin looked at the picture, and just by looking at the cover picture, he could tell that the game was It's more refined than that swinging hammer.

“Brothers, what makes me angry is that he really likes to play games and really wants to bring us happiness.”

“I’m angry that a pure-hearted designer who doesn’t make money is the target of suppression by a major game company.”

This is also the reason why he is most angry. Others only want to play games, but 'those people' only want to make money.

“Fortunately, this time, he was smart and switched to steam instead of yogame.”

"Grass!"

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(End of this chapter)

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