I want to make a game

Because of the attention from the first two rows, the whole venue was a little noisy.

Liu Zhiyuan looked at the backgrounds of the giants in the first two rows. Although he really didn't care about the positions in the first two rows, the feeling of being sought after by others really made people feel a little elated.

He suddenly whispered to Li Huagui.

"Would you like to sit in the first row?"

Li Huagui had a sullen face and did not reply, but his breathing became heavier.

Liu Zhiyuan smiled at him.

"Why are you so nervous? You are still young."

Li Huagui looked forward and replied angrily.

"I never saw that you have a dark side before."

Liu Zhiyuan put away his smile and stared straight at the podium at the venue.

"The first row should not be your idea, nor should it be the Han Dynasty's idea. Have you seen that stage that focuses the audience? You have to think that one day you can stand on it."

"You can tell Sony, Panasonic, and Dome below that they have done well this year."

Li Huagui's breathing became heavier and heavier along with Liu Zhiyuan's voice.

"This is how the great steward of the Han Dynasty should think. The small first row is not worth your big emotional fluctuations."

He glanced at Li Huagui from the corner of his eye and saw that he was clenching his teeth and his eyes were a little red.

Appropriate stimulation is enough. If the stimulation continues, he is afraid that Li Huagui's personality will change drastically.

In fact, there was a moment when he really wanted to sit in the front row. He even complained to Hayao Nakayama why he didn't put him in the first row. He was completely qualified. No one could ignore the feeling of being sought after by thousands of people.

However, when I think about the meaning of the name Han Dynasty, that feeling disappears. The first row of the Sega Annual Meeting is not worthy of this name taken from the Han Empire.

"brush..."

The lights throughout the venue became softer.

A not tall figure walked up to the podium step by step. Whether they were directors worth billions or tens of millions of small entrepreneurs who had just reached the threshold to enter the venue, everyone present fell silent.

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Zhongshan Shunxiong's figure and said in a voice that only Li Huagui could hear.

"Did you see it? This is a deterrent. Do you think that when you first came in, everyone talking about the Han Dynasty was just a compliment?"

"No, that is disrespectful to the Han Dynasty, do you understand? If the Han Dynasty were a company of Sega's level, from the moment we entered the venue, everyone present would express their respect with silence."

"We are still far away. Don't be blinded by the falsehood in front of you."

After listening to Liu Zhiyuan's words, Li Huagui closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before opening his eyes.

Liu Zhiyuan saw that Li Huagui's mood had stabilized and secretly admired him. If he hadn't had decades of life experience, his performance would definitely be far inferior to Li Huagui.

Nakayama Hayao coughed softly first, and then spoke slowly.

"Welcome friends from all walks of life to Sega's annual meeting. I am Hayao Nakayama, the president of Sega. I guess I don't need to introduce myself to you."

After he finished speaking, he laughed first, followed by bursts of fierce applause, which became more intense as he went to the back rows.

Nakayama Hayao waited for a while, stretched out his hands to press, and the venue instantly returned to silence.

Liu Zhiyuan clenched his fists. This is the demeanor of a strong man. He can influence everyone with every move he makes. He! He also wants to be such a strong man.

"Thanks to your efforts, Sega has made a lot of profits this year."

He smiled and bowed slightly to everyone. When he raised his head again, the smile on his face was gone.

"There are profits and there are losses. The first item below is also the most serious loss-making project for Sega this year, the 1987 new version of the Master System game console."

He was silent for a moment.

"Loss of $137 million."

He is also responsible for this loss. The previous version of SMS was already overstocked, but the popularity of Monster Wars made him believe that the new version of SMS could turn around, and the result was overstocked again.

Upon hearing this amount, everyone in the venue fell silent.

Nakayama Hayao suddenly smiled. He glanced around the venue and stopped for a moment at Liu Zhiyuan's position.

"Although the SMS console once again lost to Nintendo's FC, Super Mario was successfully defeated by us. Monster Wars' sales of 43.5 million yuan exceeded Super Mario's 40.24 million yuan."

"Nintendo must be very unhappy right now. On the contrary, I am very happy."

Everyone in the venue laughed a few times.

"Shua..."

A light suddenly shone on Liu Zhiyuan.

"Let me solemnly introduce Liu Zhiyuan, Liu Jun of the Han Dynasty, the genius game producer who defeated Super Mario. His monster battle must have made Hiroshi Yamauchi so angry that he smashed the table."

"Thank you, Liu Jun, thank you for making Nintendo unhappy."

After saying that, he took the lead in applauding. Immediately afterwards, the audience burst into applause, especially those in the back row, whose eyes were unconcealed in their eagerness to replace Liu Zhiyuan.

In such a solemn meeting, being named and praised by the president of Sega would probably make them faint from excitement.

Liu Zhiyuan was not panicked. He stood up with a smile, bowed slightly to Nakayama Hayao first, then bowed to the other three directions of the venue, and then sat down with a smile.

Li Huagui suddenly noticed that Liu Zhiyuan seemed to have been smiling like this since he came in. Doesn't this person know how excited and nervous he is? Or does he really despise this stage?

"Did Hayao Nakayama tell you about this yesterday?"

Liu Zhiyuan looked at this Zhongshan Shunxiong thoughtfully.

"No."

Nakayama Hayao didn't really tell him about this yesterday, but it felt like it? It wasn't bad.

When the venue calmed down, Nakayama Hayao also put away his smile and continued.

"The second item is that Sega Development Team 6 was responsible for developing Yulong Dou and suffered a loss of US$4.31 million."

"The third item, the NAOMI baseboard in charge of Sega's arcade development team, made a profit of US$20 million."

"The fourth item, Sega's arcade development team, made a profit of US$170 million."

"Speaking of which, I have to mention one person again."

The light shines on Liu Zhiyuan again.

"Liu Zhiyuan and Liu Jun of the Han Dynasty. The reason why Sega Arcade is so profitable this year is directly related to Liu Jun's three games."

"Pets come for trouble and make $26 million profit."

“Pets Lianliankan made a profit of US$22 million.”

"If you are the king, just hold on for 100 seconds and make a profit of 11.8 million US dollars."

"These three games were all created by Liu Jun of the Han Dynasty. Let us once again thank Liu Jun for his contribution to Sega."

He took the lead in applauding, and Liu Zhiyuan stood up again and repeated the action just now.

"Including the 43.5 million Monster Wars, he alone has made hundreds of millions of dollars in profit for Sega this year!"

"Isn't this too exaggerated? Has Master Suzuki ever had any brilliant achievements?"

"Have you forgotten that there are also elf balls?"

"Yes, with sales of more than 40 million units, each unit costs US$8, and the revenue alone is more than US$300 million."

"Just wait, President Zhongshan will definitely mention the Han Dynasty later."

Listening to the comments around him, an unknown fire suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart. Ordinarily, he should be proud and happy to be named and praised on such an occasion.

Jin Shanshan raised her chin slightly, and the admiration in her eyes when she looked at him now overflowed.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable he felt for some reason.