Reborn Millennium Player

"Mr. Lu, the takeout ordered for you has arrived."

Zeng Liqing knocked on the closed door and handed the plastic bag with the lunch in. By the way, through the crack in the door, he saw Lu Fei talking and Ding Sanshi listening, one talking incessantly and the other listening.

"Baring Asia needs your help in this matter. You don't have to worry that Penguin and I will be like Baring Asia. When the shareholdings are reduced, you can give priority to the acquisition..."

Zeng Liqing asked quietly: "Is it done?"

Lu Huateng came over to pick it up and said softly: "It's done, but it's not 15%."

"How much?" Zeng Liqing asked in surprise.

"4.97 million, 13%."

Lu Huateng was secretly happy. He was just waiting for NetArt to resume trading and Penguin take over. In addition, Lu Fei took the 18.9% from Bully Asia, for a total of 31.9%, second only to Ding Sanshi.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but walk lightly and distribute the lunch boxes one by one.

"Hua Teng, thank you."

Ding Sanshi opened the lunch box. Unlike when the trading was suspended, his appetite was weak. He had Lu Fei's idea to eat and wolfed it down.

"What we did just now is just to temporarily stabilize NetArt."

Lu Fei gnawed on the chicken leg and said slowly: "The only way we can go now is the online game you talked about in the West Lake Sword Forum. What project is your game studio developing?"

"To be honest, I have a predestined relationship with Mr. Lu. Feigou started with "Westward Journey", and the game background of this project happened to be based on "Westward Journey"."

Ding Sanshi wondered: "The difficult thing now is that there is no middleman, so we have to ask Zhou Xingchi for authorization."

"This is not difficult to do. I will arrange it. As long as you can afford the endorsement fee, Zhou Xingchi can even be the spokesperson."

Lu Fei couldn't help but daydream, why not just write in the endorsement, "I am Zhou Xingchi, this is the new version of the ship you have played, click on it and play for a year."

"Really?"

Ding Sanshi's nose was sore and he was holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes. "No problem, I'm Zhou Xingchi's biggest fan!"

Although the young man in front of me is younger than me, he takes care of me like a big brother. He not only cheers me up, but also helps me when I need something. He also goes the extra mile.

"Self-developed online games are risky. Are you still short of money for this project? If so, we will invest some." Lu Fei secretly said.

"Westward Journey 1" was officially launched, and it didn't create much waves. NetArt almost laid off the entire game department, and he just happened to take over.

Li Yunlong helped Chu Yunfei put down the rebellion and even collected a battalion's equipment. How could I, Mr. Lu, do my job for nothing?

Ding Sanshi felt a warm wave of enthusiasm surge into his heart.

Mr. Lu is an honest man. How could he be greedy for my project? He was afraid that my project would fail because of lack of money. He cried!

Lu Fei was enthusiastic and set his sights on the Dianka sales agent.

"Mr. Lu, you are too polite."

Ding Sanshi raised his hand and wiped the tears from his eyes, "I don't even know what to say, thank you."

"We are buddies, friends!"

Lu Fei handed over a tissue. He didn't want to buy NetArt, but he didn't reject Penguin. Feigou secretly poked and sucked Netyi's blood. He just took a small sip. Please bear with it.

Lu Huateng's eyes widened and he saw Ding Sanshi's eyes filled with tears. He shook his head. Poor Sanshi was being played with by Mr. Lu.

"Mr. Lu, don't say anything anymore."

Ding Sanshi raised the seaweed and egg soup, "Let's take soup instead of wine to toast you. From now on, we can talk about our own affairs. You can call me Sanshi and Mr. Ding, but I must call you brother."

…………

"Brother Fei, Mr. Lu, I'm going back first."

The door clicked open and Ding Sanshi walked out first. Lu Fei and Lu Huateng walked him to the door of the company together.

Lu Fei acted like a big brother who was taking the lead, and warned: "Sanshi, you will become more assertive after returning to Beijing. After all, you are the major shareholder. How can you tolerate being ridiculed by the CEO?"

"I'll do it when I get back."

Ding Sanshi turned around and left happily with high morale.

Lu Fei waved his hand, and everything was under control. He dealt with the major shareholders, but the two shareholders fought among themselves, and Penguin took the opportunity to take over the shares of Bully Asia.

Lu Huateng next to him said abruptly: "Mr. Lu, are we also planning to enter online games?"

"It's not preparation, it's now."

While talking, he summoned Zeng Liqing, Zhang Zhidong and others to invest in NetArt, which was the most important step in laying out the evil Penguin Empire——

game.

2001, although it was the cold winter of the Internet, but-->>

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It is also the spring of online games.

Lu Huateng and the other five looked at each other in confusion, "Mr. Lu, none of the five of us know how to play games and know nothing about games."

"I can play games, but I don't know how to make games. If you don't know, you can learn, but you must seize this opportunity."

Lu Fei moved out of "Stone Age" and just sold pet packs, with sales exceeding 10 million.

emm, Penguin’s old operation.

However, Lu Huateng has not yet reached this level of darkness.

Under the guidance of the Holy Master, he opened a door with purity, and there were densely written words inside, all of which were four words——

Games, charging money.

"You all have to go on a business trip and take a few groups of people to Bangzi Country and the United States to inspect and find some good games to represent."

Lu Fei also wants to engage in self-research and walk on two legs.

Not only did they jointly develop "Westward Journey", they also allowed the five tiger generals to select elite soldiers and generals to be stationed in Shanghai to form their own game division.

"Mr. Lu, shall we make a stand-alone machine?" Zhang Zhidong asked expectantly.

"Do it, but not now. The current environment doesn't allow it." Lu Fei sighed.

These days, many yamen have issued "game console ban orders", and electronic game equipment for domestic use cannot be sold or produced.

At this moment, when game consoles such as Nintendo, Sony, and Sega are developing rapidly, China has closed its door. The little overlords have to label themselves as "learning machines" and sell them on the sidelines.

The closed operating system that comes with home machines is a moat to deal with piracy and protect copyright, and it is also a major contributor to revenue generation.

In China, under the impact of piracy, single-player games are in darkness.

Manufacturers have to take the online game route, because point card consumption and value-added services can avoid piracy problems.

"Then what is our first project?" Lu Huateng asked.

“A better game hall than Lianzhong World.”

Lu Fei was straightforward. Regarding the game, we should do what the penguin in the previous life could do, and we should also do what the penguin in the previous life could not do.

………………

"cough!"

"Ahem, yes, I'm sorry, Director Li, ahem!"

In the classroom of Jiading Middle School in Shanghai, Gao Yuanyuan was wearing a white school uniform and a blue skirt that reached her knees. The young and beautiful JK girl was coughing frequently.

"Hey, I won't shoot this scene for now, let's change the scene."

The director kept a straight face and tried not to curse.

This is no longer the case twice when Gao Yuanyuan couldn't control her coughing during filming, which seriously delayed the filming progress. If it weren't for the fact that there was a giant Buddha stuck behind her back, even Andy Lau would have to sell her face and replace it with an ordinary young actor, who would have to scold and cry.

"I'm sorry, Li, ahem, Director Li."

Gao Yuanyuan covered her mouth, her rosy face turning pale slightly.

"Hey, it's okay. Please pay attention to your health. Have you gone to the hospital?" The director forced a smile and said, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Gao Yuanyuan nodded, "It's just an ordinary cough. I haven't gotten better after eating it for several days."

"Then drink more hot water and rest more. You can go back to the lounge to rest first. The crew will film other scenes first. When you feel better, they will film you again."

The director spoke softly and cared about it, but he was afraid that it would melt in his mouth.

Gao Yuanyuan's face was filled with guilt, and she apologized repeatedly. Then she held herself up, ran back to the rest room, and took out cough medicine from her bag.

Zeng Li hurriedly advised: "Yuanyuan, you can't take this medicine randomly. You just took it, and it's less than 4 hours."

"But, Zeng Li, ahem, I feel uncomfortable."

Gao Yuanyuan looked haggard, and the pressure of delaying filming swept over her. In an instant, she burst into tears.

"Why are you still crying?" Zeng Li hurriedly handed over a tissue.

"It's all my fault. I'm the one who shouts the most, the one who gets into the mood the slowest, and the one who drags down the crew the most."

Gao Yuanyuan suddenly blamed herself, and tears fell down her cheeks like beads.

Zeng Li quickly wiped her tears, wiped them carefully, and said in surprise: "Ah, Yuanyuan, why is your face so hot?"

Then he reached out and touched her face, which was as hot as fire. He suddenly felt uneasy, so he moved his face closer and kissed her forehead with his mouth, which became even hotter.

"Yuanyuan, you have a fever!"

Gao Yuanyuan blinked her eyes with confusion, her face was as red as a bubble teapot, her head was dizzy, and she vaguely heard the ringing of the phone and the sound of conversation:

"I'm Zeng Li, have you come to Shanghai? Come quickly, Yuanyuan is sick."