We Promised To Make A Bad Game, But What The Hell Is Titanfall?

Chapter 17 Let the bullets fly for a while

The next day!

Golden Wind Games.

Game Director's Office.

Lu Bian and Da Jiang sat on the sofa opposite Gu Sheng, looking a little sad.

The office was filled with smoke and gloom.

"...What should I do, Brother Sheng?"

Dajiang put down the thermos cup and looked at Gu Sheng with a little worry:

"It's already half past five, and in less than three hours, our first day's results will be determined."

"yes,"

Lu Bian flicked the ashes from his cigarette and continued:

"Our current sales volume is only 2,000, which is more than half less than Mao Leo. When the boss asks later, how should we explain it?"

good.

The reason why there is a gloomy and gloomy scene in Gu Sheng's office is because so far, the results of their second game "Who's the Daddy" are not satisfactory.

In fact, it seems a bit biased to say that it is not ideal.

After all, sales of 2,000 copies on the first day are considered very impressive among the types of mini-games on the Yiyou platform.

but!

Don't forget, they have the cat Leo Jewel in front of them.

The sales volume on the first day was as high as 4,800+ copies, which almost completely suppressed the small games of the same period.

Even in the first-day sales history of Yiyou, it is rare.

As the saying goes, people go to higher places.

As the second work of Golden Wind, especially the first work after the three-person team-up, Lu Bian and Dajiang must have a record-breaking mentality.

But now.

There are less than three hours until the end of the first day.

Their sales were tepid, not even half of Cat Leo's.

Such a situation is naturally frustrating.

"Did we do a bad job, Brother Sheng, and cause you trouble..."

Da Jiang looked at the unsatisfactory sales data and pursed his lips.

Hearing this, Gu Sheng frowned and threw an orange towards Dajiang: "Then why are you trying to knock one for me?"

Snapped.

Ojiang was stunned as he took the orange.

Then I heard Lu Bian next to me burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Okay, Ojiang,"

Lu Bian smiled and patted Da Jiang on the shoulder:

"Don't say such things, it seems harsh. Lao Gu doesn't like to hear it."

"oh,"

Dajiang shrank his neck, like an aggrieved bear:

"I just feel that I am responsible for this."

Gu Sheng also knew that Dajiang was an honest kid, so he sighed:

"Ojiang, the three of us are doing this work together, so no one is causing trouble to anyone,"

"I invited you to the company to let you play games with me, not to bring you in to shoulder the blame."

"The three of us are now the triangle beam of this company, none of us can exist without it,"

"When one corner collapses, everything collapses."

"So don't say such things again in the future, okay, this aggrieved baby?"

Gu Sheng's words were friendly and playful, like a spring breeze, soothing people's hearts.

Lu Bian nodded secretly.

In terms of emotional intelligence, the boss is really awesome.

Sure enough, after Gu Sheng's persuasion, Dajiang stopped blaming himself:

"Then...Brother Sheng, what should we do now?"

what to do?

This question stumped Gu Sheng.

He didn't know what to do either.

In fact, according to common sense, they, who have tasted the benefits of anchor promotion before, should strike while the iron is hot this time and keep up with the publicity.

Don't underestimate Xuanfa.

You know, for many classic masterpieces in the past, the publicity and distribution costs alone accounted for almost half of the total investment in the game, or even more!

But.

"I don't know why, but little Nezha seems to be a little resistant to the announcement,"

Gu Sheng frowned, puzzled:

"Actually, before the game was released, I suggested to Xiao Nezha that we could take advantage of Cat Leo's popularity and contact the Yiyou platform to see if they could give us a recommendation position."

"Then what?"

Lu Bian asked:

"Little Nezha refused?"

"Um,"

Gu Sheng nodded:

"In her words, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. As long as the quality of our games is strong enough, art games will come to us sooner or later."

"Well - that's quite right,"

Hearing this, Lu Bian nodded:

"Little Nezha deserves to be the CEO. He looks silly and cute, but he is actually quite thoughtful."

"It seems like she wants to put the initiative in our own hands,"

"If Yiyou takes the initiative to come to our door, it will indeed be more beneficial to us..."

As he said this, Lu Bian couldn't help but look at little Nezha with admiration in his heart.

This little boss really has something.

The strategic vision is quite long-term.

"But - with our current results, why should other art games come to us?"

For a moment, Dajiang asked a question:

"The current situation is that our sales on the first day were cut in half, and the strategy cannot be realized."

"So, all we can do now is wait,"

Gu Sheng shrugged:

"Let the bullets fly for a while."

Gu Sheng is quite confident about the game "Who's the Daddy?"

The problem is that the spread is not widespread enough.

So, they can only wait now.

Wait for the game to become more popular.

Discussing!

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Just heard a knock on the office door.

Outside the door, the voice of Secretary Chu Qingzhou sounded:

"Director Gu, Mr. Shen has held a meeting. Please come to the conference room..."

…

ten minutes later!

The Golden Wind executive team gathered in the conference room!

Shen Miaomiao's face was full of spring breeze!

This time and that time!

I still remember the last time I held a sales discussion meeting, I almost had a heart attack on the spot!

But now, the offensive is turning!

The good day for my aunt to lose money has finally come!

As Gu Sheng and the others took their seats, Shen Miaomiao couldn't wait to make her opening remarks:

"Today's meeting is mainly focused on discussing the sales volume of our latest game,"

"I believe Director Gu and the two ministers also know,"

"Then let's get straight to the point, Secretary Chu."

Talking.

Shen Miaomiao waved her hand, indicating that Chu Qingzhou could start reporting the data.

Chu Qingzhou nodded:

"As of now, our company's second game "Who's the Daddy" has been on sale for nearly 22 hours,"

"Although it is less than 24 hours, the data will not change much,"

"So, at the request of Mr. Shen, we summarized the sales situation for 22 hours,"

"The current sales volume is——"

"2,215 copies, total sales amount 11,075 yuan."

Wuhu! Throw flowers! ! !

At this moment, Chu Qingzhou's voice was so beautiful in Shen Miaomiao's ears!

Although the first-day sales of more than 2,000 copies were somewhat beyond her expectations.

After all, she really didn't expect that without the promotion and blessing of the game area anchor, more than 2,000 people would buy this mentally retarded game.

I don’t know where these grievances come from.

but!

Such a first-day result is already a great improvement for her!

This is more than half of Cat Leo’s first-day result!

Even, because there is no publicity, the stamina of this game must be far less than Cat Leo!

Go on like this!

It is estimated that 6,000 copies were sold in the first week, which is already the highest number!

Shen Miaomiao's mind was running rapidly -

Total sales are 30,000! Net loss of 70,000! Rebate settlement! More than 700,000!

Wuhu!

take off!

Shen Miaomiao could not help but sigh once again at the power of her system!

Without doing anything, he hired three idiots to make the game and earned 700,000 yuan in one week!

The world's richest man seems to be beckoning!

However!

Right now!

Ding dong——

Suddenly, a cell phone notification sounded.

Shen Miaomiao felt the vibration and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

I saw a message in the lock screen push——

[Shark Live: The anchor you are following, ‘A Yin’, started broadcasting “Room Name: <Who is the Daddy?> Live Broadcasting the Father-Son Game with Brother Shu Today”]

(End of chapter)