at the same time.
In the small one-bedroom rental apartment, Shen Miaomiao's somewhat childish singing voice came from the bathroom.
Obviously, she is in a good mood now.
Because according to the data summarized yesterday, Yiyou x2 sold more than 30,000 units in China on the first day, and more than 10,000 units overseas, with a total sales of 46,000 units, achieving very good results.
but!
This is the first day.
Theoretically, in the next two weeks, the sales of Yiyoux2 will decline normally.
Even if it doesn't decline, even if it can sell 46,000 units every day, the total sales volume in 15 days will be 690,000 units.
According to the game sales statistics released by Huayu Entertainment, on the first day, Titanfall sold more than 25,000 copies, with a platform market share of about 54%.
That is to say.
In the best case scenario.
By the end of the fifteen-day period, based on the platform market share, Titanfall can sell a total of about 370,000 copies, with a total sales amount of approximately 73 million, even if it is 80 million!
Then me!
Shen Miaomiao!
You will get a receipt for a loss of 90 million yuan, and according to the 11-fold rebate, you can get a total of 990 million yuan in rebate funds.
Nearly one billion!
Get rich quickly!
Wonderful!
Whenever she thought of this, she couldn't help but smile secretly.
After washing the soap bubbles off her face, Shen Miaomiao turned off the faucet and dried her face. She then picked up the Yu Meijing beside the washbasin and squeezed out a little bit of it to evenly apply it on her face while humming a nursery rhyme.
"Little swallows, dressed in flowery clothes, come here every spring,"
Patting her smooth and tender face, Shen Miaomiao picked up the phone next to her and looked through the Weibo hot searches to see what was interesting recently:
"I asked Yan Zi why she came, and Yan Zi said -"
"What the hell is going on?!"
That’s not what Yan Zi said at the time; this was Shen Miaomiao’s own exclamation.
See you soon!
In the “Entertainment and Games” section of Weibo, the eighteenth article clearly reads #TitanFall(Hot)#!
Not good!
Shen Miaomiao even felt that her heart skipped a beat!
What she fears most now is seeing any news about TTF going viral!
because!
Titanfall is already very popular nowadays!
Even the 170 million investment game that has already become popular should have a scope!
What if someone adds fuel to the fire at this time?
The consequences are disastrous!
Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly clicked in to check!
Then, I couldn’t help laughing!
It turned out that the news that became a hot topic was what had just happened in Tuanzi’s live broadcast room.
Amid Tuanzi's screams of "You bastard Gu Sheng, I will never forgive you", countless barrages of comments filled the room, creating a joyful atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room!
The reason why Tuanzi roared made Shen Miaomiao extremely happy!
It's so stupid!
What the hell is wrong with Lao Gu? Why did he put his own model into the game? And he’s a villain!
This is too bad fun!
Clicking on the comment section below, you can see that there are already thousands of comments:
'The king of abstraction, well deserved'
"Brother Sheng has some acting skills. After all, he has filmed a game promotional video before."
"I just want to beat this bastard now."
"Gu Gouzei is a bit awkward to pronounce, let's just call him Gu Laozei (witty)"
"Isn't it reasonable for me to kill the NPC I created myself? (dog head)"
'I don't understand, but I was shocked and watched it again and again, trying to understand the old thief's mental state when he made this decision'
'The old thief's mental state has always been very stable, stable and abstract'
"Indeed, what kind of good person would make a game and let himself be the villain?"
"Bold prediction, this guy will definitely not die in the end, the old thief will not let himself die"
"That makes sense. According to the current plot, the old thief is the boss of a mercenary group, and there is another mastermind behind it."
"But the old thief is quite handsome (although he deserves to die)..."
The more Shen Miaomiao watched, the happier she became, and she couldn't stop giggling.
This kind of activity will not affect the sales of the game. Even if it does, it will be minimal. After all, it is just an abstract whim.
However, she was also very curious about Lao Gu's mental state at the time, so she chose to send a message to Gu Sheng in person to ask -
…
Ding Dong.
Gu Sheng was watching the live broadcast when he suddenly heard the chat software ringing wildly, so he switched screens.
In the chat box, a string of messages from Shen Miaomiao popped up -
【Little Nezha: Are you asleep? What are you doing? Call, call! Knock, knock, knock—Is anyone home? Hello, hello, hello?】
Little Nezha is the note that Gu Sheng gave to Shen Miaomiao.
Gu Sheng smiled:
[Sam: Just once is enough. I'm watching the live broadcast. What's wrong? ]
[Little Nezha: Appreciate your heroic appearance as the villain boss? ]
Gu Sheng was a little surprised when he saw what Little Nezha said:
[Sam: How do you know? Didn’t you even read the first page of my proposal?]
[Little Nezha: Hot search! Big brother, you are on Weibo hot search! The king of abstraction! ]
Hearing this, Gu Sheng logged into Weibo and saw that his message was already filled with 99+ @s.
I couldn't help but laugh:
[Sam: The response was quite enthusiastic, probably because no one had done this before]
[Little Nezha: So what did you think at the time? Can I interview you, the famous old thief Gu? (starry eyes)]
What do you think?
Shen Miaomiao's question made Gu Sheng grin and pause for a moment.
What else could he be thinking!
If Shen Miaomiao could see the wildly rising emotional value in his system, his motives would be very obvious!
good!
The most fundamental reason why Gu Sheng put himself into the game is that this can stimulate the players' emotional value to rise!
Moreover, in the final stage of the game, as one of the villain leaders, he has an extremely important task to complete personally!
I believe that players’ emotions will be even more explosive by then!
but!
Gu Sheng couldn't tell little Nezha about these things, so he answered casually:
[Sam: It’s fun]
【Little Nezha: Just for fun? 】
[Sam: It’s just for fun]
[Little Nezha: Then can you take me with you to play next time? I also want to be an NPC]
hiss!
Seeing this message, Gu Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Damn, what a good idea!
Not to mention, he actually has a top-notch game that is suitable for integrating himself and little Nezha into the game.
Moreover, if that game is put into the motion sensing cabin, the effect will definitely be better!
interesting!
Thinking of this, Gu Sheng nodded vigorously!
[Sam: Okay, then not only will I get you in, I’ll also be able to take you along to play]
[Shen Miaomiao: Great! (The cat is looking forward to it)]
After a brief chat, Gu Sheng and little Nezha said good night.
Then, the screen was cut back to the live broadcast.
Because he knew that the following plot would harvest a small amount of players' emotions.
…
Uh uh roar——
When Dai Xiaomei opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside.
A low growl accompanied by a sharp pain came from her calf, making her shudder.
Lying on the cold ground and looking down.
However, he saw an alien creature as big as an adult cheetah with barbed skin armor all over its body, which was now biting his trouser legs.
Hunter beasts are natural creatures living on the planet Typhon. They are extremely aggressive and ferocious.
In an instant, the man and the beast looked at each other.
"Oh my god, where did this dog come from?"
The silly girl startled and subconsciously raised her leg to kick the beast!
This kick naturally angered the beast!
There was a roar, and the prey rushed towards Dai Xiaomei's throat like a mad dog!
At the critical moment!
Boom boom boom——
The sound of machine guns rang out, and the prey was instantly torn into pieces of flesh and blood!
"oh--"
The silly little girl, whose face was washed with the beast's blood, groaned in disgust and slowly sat up.
Not far away, the giant Titan also stood up slowly like her, but after taking two steps, it fell to the ground with a thud due to lack of power.
"BT! Teacher La!"
Dai Xiaomei was extremely surprised, because the person who just helped her out was none other than BT-7274!
BT is not broken! Lastimosa is not dead!
While shouting, Dai Xiaomei happily got up and ran towards BT in two steps.
But the next second.
laugh--
BT's cockpit opened, and Lastimosa's body rolled out, falling heavily to the ground with a thud like a rag bag.
Dai Xiaomei couldn't help but pause, and rushed to the captain's side:
"...I...what should I do...Teacher La..."
"Teacher, are you okay..."
Snap!
The words haven't finished yet.
Lastimosa opened his Pilot's helmet.
At this moment, his mouth and nose were covered in blood, one of his eyes was completely bloodshot, and he was barely breathing.
"Uh...BT..."
Interrupting the silly girl, Lastimosa tried hard to speak:
"Transfer authority to new Pilot... Connect... BravoTango-7274..."
“No, no, no, no…”
Dai Xiaomei knew what the captain meant.
There are only himself and the captain here. Now, the captain is seriously injured and has to transfer the authority. In other words, he will inherit his teacher's mantle and become the new Iron Pilot.
Take on the task in times of crisis!
But Dai Xiaomei was not willing to accept it.
She wanted to be a Pilot and have her own Titan, but not in this way.
"I...I can't do it, Teacher..."
Dai Xiaomei was at a loss, and wanted to help the captain stop the bleeding with her hands but she didn't know how to start:
"I'm just a rifleman. I haven't received Titan piloting training yet..."
"Cooper, Cooper, listen to me..."
Before she could finish her words, Lastimosa grabbed her hand.
At this time, blood foam had begun to flow from the corners of his mouth, he was gasping for breath, and his pupils were gradually dilated.
"I'm counting on you, kid... take good care of BT for me..."
As he spoke, Lastimosa slowly turned his blurred eyes, took one last look at his old friend, and then squeezed Dai Xiaomei's hand:
"The road to becoming a true Pilot... is a long one..."
"But I believe you can..."
“Well-deserved.”
After saying that.
Lastimosa was completely devastated.
At this moment, everyone suddenly understood the origin of Cooper's last sentence "well-deserved" in the promotional video!
Foreshadowing recovery!
The wind from Typhon blew, carrying with it the smell of gunpowder that had not yet dissipated.
Dai Xiaomei only felt a complex emotion surge in her heart. She took a deep breath and raised her head.
The hand that was tightly held by Lastimosa gradually became colder, but the emotions in the training ground became more and more heated.
"You are the first one to call me teacher. Actually, I shouldn't train you, but I think you have potential..."
"Let's get started, run boy..."
"Hahaha, failure is inevitable. Now it's time to get up..."
"For a world without metal and gunpowder, for a world of peace and prosperity..."
"This kid is a good candidate. Believe in him. He can do it..."
"The road to becoming a Pilot is long, but I believe you can achieve the title..."
Yes, it's a game.
You can say it is just an imaginary world, you can say it is just a pastime in your spare time.
But it is the home of my heart and the harbor where my soul rests.
The game is fake.
But in the midst of this fake game, I once had a real teacher.
He taught me, encouraged me and cared for me carefully. He told me the cruelty and ruthlessness of war, and told me how hard peace is to come by.
This is a cold world built by codes composed of 0s and 1s.
But the feelings in this cold world are warm and passionate.
Perhaps, in the future I will meet more people, learn more things, and understand more truths.
But I will never forget it.
There once was a brave and skilled veteran pilot from the planet Harmony named Lastimosa.
He told me that the road to success is long, and when you are confused, don't forget your original intention. The size of the halo is insignificant. What is important is to deserve the reputation.
Click.
As Dai Xiaomei laid the last stone, Lastimosa's small grave was completed.
Lastimosa was buried here forever, on the planet for which he fought.
On a small stone slab behind the grave, there is an epitaph for him written by Dai Xiaomei:
[A legendary pilot, my eternal teacher - Captain Lastimosa. ]
Dai Xiaomei doesn't know how to salute. Even as a rookie rifleman who has just arrived and is now an acting Pilot, she doesn't even know what the rebel salute is.
So, she could only hold Lastimosa's pilot helmet in her hand and bow to the low, sloppily written grave:
"I will become a true Pilot, worthy of the title."
This is Gu Sheng’s special design. Although the game is a stand-alone one, players can see other people’s messages on this small grave mound.
At this time, although the game had only been released a short time ago, there were already thousands of messages in front of Lastimosa's tomb.
"Instead of lamenting the difficulty of the journey, why not set off immediately? Have a sweet dream, and leave the rest to me..."
"I will take good care of BT, and I believe BT will take good care of me..."
"When I become a real Pilot, I will come back to the training ground to see you..."
'I will take care of myself, and help me have good luck...'
'Goodbye, Captain Lastimosa...'
"Good night, teacher..."
Looking at those messages, Dai Xiaomei was speechless for a long time.
In the live broadcast room, a huge amount of comments came -
"Ah... it's still a bit uncomfortable."
"Oops, my eye got into a Titan."
"When I heard the words 'well-deserved', I got goosebumps."
"Who is the good person who put the foreshadowing in the promotional video?"
"You're just going to strike me right away, eh? You're such a thief, Gu."
"We were talking and laughing in the training ground before."
'The key is that Lao Zei seems to have given Mr. La an advanced AI, and he can have conversations instead of simple scripts.'
'well--'
"Taking good care of BT is a bit annoying to me. Teacher La is still worried about BT."
"You must be worried about both of them. One is your old Titan friend, and the other is a deputy Pilot you taught yourself."
"Hey, what are you doing? Stop it, stop it, please."
"Little Blackie, you better be"
'The old woman looked like she was crying, but in fact she was very happy'
'Old Woman: Guess what? I have my own Titan now!'
"Our old driver does this every morning. It's so authentic..."
"Fuck, I was pretty sad."
"You guys are really... "
"Don't be sad now that he's gone. The most urgent thing now is to quickly repair the Titan, find the old thief Gu, and kill him."
'What Liam Neeson?'
"I laughed... "
It is true that Lastimosa’s death made many players sad, but at the same time, this extreme character creation also made the game seem to come alive.
The players are filled with righteous indignation, and after bidding farewell to Lastimosa, they set out on a journey to seek revenge on the old thief.
Seeing the encouraging comments in the live broadcast room, Dai Xiaomei also took a short break to adjust herself and then regained her spirits!
"Okay! Great then! Brothers!"
After putting the Pilot Helmet on her head, a series of UIs started up one after another. Dai Xiaomei established a connection with BT-7274 and locked onto the battery closest to her:
"Now, our top priority is to find three batteries and recharge BT first."
"The so-called Typhon stage, come if you are brave enough,"
"For Teacher La! For Planet Harmony! To kill the old thief!"
"I'm fucking here!"
Embark on the journey!
At this moment, countless new Pilots inherit Lastimosa's mantle and embark on the journey to become a worthy Pilot.
On their way to find the three batteries, they used their jump devices to cross the gaps between the valleys and executed IMC soldiers one by one with their cloaking devices.
On the way, they learned that although Sam was their mortal enemy, he was just the leader of a mercenary group called Apex.
The one who really wants to seize the "Holy Ark" is the IMC Group headed by General Mader.
Although we have never seen what the Ark actually looks like, from the fragments of conversation among IMC soldiers, we can know that it is an ancient energy core with the ability to manipulate time.
Now the IMC has found it, and is preparing to weaponize it to completely destroy Harmony, the homeworld of the Militia.
He must be stopped.
That’s what Lastimosa came for.
And now, all the new Pilots who have inherited BT will continue to carry out this mission.
Players climb walls and walk in the air, traverse deep valleys and jungles, and walk through the maze-like interior of a crashed spaceship.
The Pilot's combat effectiveness of being able to defeat ten enemies at once was fully demonstrated at this moment.
final!
Snap!
laugh--!!!
As A Yin stuffed the last battery into BT's waist, the 40-ton steel behemoth stood up again!
[BT: Full power, Pilot, we must establish a neural link immediately. My radar shows that IMC reinforcements are on the way.]
A gentle yet firm electronic synthesized voice sounded, and BT raised his huge machine gun rifle like a resurrected fighter.
“Hahahahahahahaha—”
Looking at the majestic and powerful giant manned mecha that exudes the aesthetics of a war machine, the boss couldn't help but cheer excitedly:
"This is so cool, how did they come up with this thing?"
The real Titan is right in front of him.
Looking at the cockpit opening towards him, Yin jumped in, and finally looked back at the grave mound not far away, and took a deep breath:
“Phew—alright!”
After saying that, he turned around and sat in the cockpit !
Chichi—crack!
The hatch is closed!
In the darkness, an electronic protocol appeared on the left UI interface, and BT's voice sounded synchronously -
[Protocol 1: Connect with Pilot - Rifleman Jack Cooper, you are now confirmed to be the acting Pilot of BT-7274]
[Protocol 2: Stick to the mission - reunite with Major Anderson]
[Squeak... Local forces' attack detected...]
Outside the mecha, gunshots were heard. IMC soldiers had come to support and started shooting at them.
At this time, the last agreement also appeared in BT's steady and powerful voice.
[Protocol Three: Protecting the Pilot]