Chapter 307 I really want to go up and pinch it...
"Awesome!!!"
'Go down in history!!!'
"Fuck! Is this the home game of the promotional video?!"
"Ah? You really killed Tang Seng and his disciples? ? ? "
"If your family's output is bad in the future, you can directly taunt them and say, "Why don't you switch to Hammer"
'Hahahahahahaha this is too outrageous...'
"Pharah probably never thought that he would be cut by Hammer one day."
'Hahahahaha unique skill'
'Fake flying tank: weak 200 health, sneaky attack method, must be tied to the nurse to barely survive the firepower'
'A real flying tank: a strong 625 total health, a real man's melee combat, very versatile and can even provide protection for teammates'
"The Pharaoh's justice is just for fun, but the real justice will come from me, Hammer."
“Hahahahahahaha…”
"……"
All kinds of weird players, all kinds of weird ways of playing, all kinds of weird fun!
Players play the roles of legendary heroes and eccentrics, traveling through maps of different styles, and enjoying the purest fun brought by the gameplay!
The haze once brought by "High Energy Pioneer" seemed to be swept away overnight.
Xiao Huang is still Xiao Huang, and the old thief is still the old thief.
Although to this day, all we can be sure of is that "High Energy Pioneer" plagiarized "Overwatch". As for why the quality of Overwatch is so high, Yunwei copied it into such a horrible state in an open-book exam.
But it all seemed unimportant.
Yunwei could not come up with a setting set as detailed as Golden Wind's, and Golden Wind did not seem willing to delve into the matter any further.
The poor reputation and severe damage to the entire gaming industry are enough to make Yunwei suffer.
The reason why Gu Sheng was unwilling to sue Yun Wei was mainly because he did not want to bring any more attention to Yun Wei and High Energy Pioneer.
Moreover, if Yunwei is really sued for stealing trade secrets, the process will be very troublesome and lengthy.
After all, Yunwei is first and foremost a foreign group, and Vivendi is behind them.
Cross-border lawsuits are extremely difficult to prosecute. Not only are they laborious and time-consuming, but even if Golden Wind wins in the end, it will not have any real significance best, it will just be compensation.
Gu Sheng’s original purpose has now been achieved.
And now, it's time to enjoy.
The players enjoyed the game, Yiyou Xunteng enjoyed the victory, and he——
Enjoy a massage.
“Hiss—oh—”
"Is this the place?"
"Yes, that's it. Just use a little more force."
"My hands are sore, you are so greedy..."
"You should accept the loss if you are willing to bet, Mr. Shen . You don't want to lose the chance to bet in the future because of cheating, right?"
“…”
Gu Sheng lay on the velvet carpet.
On his body, Shen Miaomiao knelt on his waist, rolling her eyes and pressing his back with a resentful look on her face.
What a sin.
The explosion of Overwatch is despairing enough, but in the end we still have to give a massage to the culprit who caused it.
The point is, who knows this bastard actually stuffed so many goodies into the pre-order package!
If I had known there were so many linked rewards, I would definitely not have made this bet with him!
Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but get angry and start to act evil.
While pressing Gu Sheng's fan ribs, she raised her butt and sat down angrily!
You bastard!
But the next second!
[Hiss! This elasticity——oh——hehe——he——]
"Why?!"
Shen Miaomiao's little face suddenly turned red!
What? What elasticity? What are you talking about? What does that filthy smile of yours mean?!
"Gu Sheng, what are you so happy about?!"
Shen Miaomiao's little hands were very strong and she immediately twisted Gu Sheng's waist.
Gu Sheng shuddered in pain:
"Oh shit! I wasn't laughing! Where were you listening to? Isn't that the sound from the live broadcast?!"
ah?
Hearing this, Shen Miaomiao was stunned and looked up.
I saw a Torbjörn player standing on a sniper platform at the back, staring intently at Widowmaker who was sniping fiercely in front of him.
As we all know!
In this world, due to the appearance of Gu Sheng, the world line is different.
The development of technology and the creativity of the game have turned "Overwatch" into a somatosensory cabin game.
And it is well known!
In Overwatch, the height of each hero is different.
The widow was about 1.75 meters tall.
Torbjörn is about 1.4 meters tall.
And when Torbjörn stood behind Widowmaker.
The scene you see before you... is self-explanatory.
Tight and firm, the perfect curve of the leather jacket outlines a dazzling luster, and it even has a heart-stirring elastic bounce as it moves back and forth.
The barrage also understood the meaning——
“Oh yeah.”
"Wow—— "
“Tsk, tsk, tsk—”
'Um--'
'Thats good……'
'I like the hero Torbjörn'
"I like it too..."
'I'm going to open the browser...'
"Hehe... slurp slurp... hehe..."
"……"
“Wow—”
For a moment, even Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but let out a cry:
"I really want to go up and pinch you... or I can start a game with you and let me pinch you..."
"Why?!"
Gu Sheng was shocked:
"What kind of lewd words are these! This, this, this... is this something you can say? Do you understand what it means to be admired from a distance but not to be played with? I won't give you permission to touch it!"
However! Just when everyone was immersed in this charming atmosphere.
Suddenly.
Torbjörn's laughter was interrupted.
The widow in front of him suddenly seemed to sense something, turned around, and squatted in front of Torbjörn.
The beautiful cheeks reveal a cool and delicate beauty, the pair of peach blossom eyebrows and seductive eyes are as delicate as silk, and the delicateness under the open-chested tights spreads all the way, making people dizzy.
She opened her thin lips slightly, her breath was as fragrant as orchid...
The voice is rough and loud like a bell:
"Why are you just standing here staring at my ass? Are you a cannon? If you don't have anything to do, use a sledgehammer to cut a French chicken!!!"
…
"Not every sledgehammer can cut a French chicken."
"Just like FPS, not every company can do it well,"
"Look at their game, then look at ours, tsk..."
When the sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
The brilliant sunshine of the Eastern Hemisphere rises from the sea level.
The moonlight in the Western Hemisphere also quietly arrived.
At this moment, it was nearly half past ten in the evening.
But in Yunwei's office building, the lights were still on, and staff members were hurrying back and forth in the corridor.
The shadow illuminated by the light slid across the corridor floor, projected onto the frosted glass curtain wall of the studio, and passed by the doorplate with the words "Ubisoft" on the door of the studio, and hurriedly walked past.
People outside are in a hurry.
In the studio, a man with a brown mushroom head and another man with short blond hair walked out of the sensor cabin leisurely, looking as if they were bored.
The man with the brown mushroom head is named Carl Dennis, deputy director of Ubisoft Studio, and is about thirty-two or thirty-three years old.
The other blond-haired man, named Sean Connor, is the studio director of Ubisoft. He is a little older, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old.
They are both really free.
It can be seen from the fact that they had just finished a day of Overwatch fighting and walked out of the somatosensory cabin that these two really had nothing to do and could even be said to be department directors who had been forgotten by Yun Wei.
After all, today is a disastrous day for Yun Wei.
But nothing happened to them and they played Overwatch all day.
As of just now, it was around eight o'clock in the evening.
"High Energy Pioneer", developed by Yunwei at a huge cost, has a total global sales volume of 1.66 million copies.
You know, on the first day of the release of High Energy Pioneer, the global sales of this game had reached a terrifying 1.08 million copies (so many refunds are really terrifying).
And now, the game has been on sale for more than a month and a half .
During this period, Yunwei had tried more than once to remedy the situation of this game, whether it was by organizing activities or promotions, in an attempt to boost the benefits.
But the funny thing is that the more they make a fuss, the more the players complain, curse them for their heinous crimes, and the stronger their desire to attack becomes.
A full month and a half!
It increased from 1.08 million units to 1.66 million units.
Total sales were 580,000 sets at $75 per copy, for a total of $43.5 million.
Indeed.
If this sales result were given to a small game company in a certain country, it would definitely be explosive!
Just like Golden Wind a few years ago, their game "Vampire Survivor" sold about 160,000 copies in a single week, which was enough to be called a top-notch small company!
But the problem is!
It is somewhat biased to compare Yunwei, whose total value is one trillion swords, with the young Golden Wind, which was worth only tens of thousands swords at the beginning.
Obviously.
Kotick is not as bad as Ah Q.
He was totally unable to accept this situation of ultimate loss within loss.
So during this period of time, he has been discussing countermeasures with TYG Studio.
Today is especially busy.
Because Golden Wind's "Overwatch" has been released!
When the quality of the product came out, Carl and Connor, who had been playing for a whole day, knew that
There's no hope.
The high-energy pioneer is beyond saving.
The best thing to do now is to quickly abandon this stupid project that is full of pitfalls, and then start over and reopen the business, and just treat the more than 600 million as a waste.
but.
They have no say.
It can even be said that now Ubisoft is an insignificant department waiting to die in the entire Yunwei.
Their gaming company, which has been established for nearly twenty years, has experienced many twists and turns along the way, going through the changes of three leaders, and is now run by the two of them.
Almost killed.
It's not Carl and Connor's fault.
After all, almost as soon as they took over this gaming company, Yun Wei’s irresistible claws had already reached over their heads.
Just like that, they basically became a studio under Yunwei without knowing it.
Many of the IPs that once existed were taken out and exploited wildly.
The vitality of this studio has been overdrawn wirelessly, and it has become notorious and even like a rat crossing the street.
They are no longer of any use and can no longer be exploited.
So they are very idle.
The reason why it hurts is because...
"How many days do you think it will take us to be sold?"
Carl, who seemed to be taking it easy, sighed, sat in his office chair, lit a Marlboro, and lit another for Connor.
"Hiss - huh - it should be not far away..."
Connor let out a sad sigh and smacked his lips:
"It's just that, are we still selling well now?"
After saying that.
The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Too.
Given their current reputation as the rotten shit in the industry, would there really be any gaming company willing to buy them?
"Then tear it down,"
Carl smiled dejectedly:
"If we sell them in a package, our reputation may be too bad and no one will be willing to accept us. I'm sure Kotick can think of this."
"Then you might as well sell us in pieces."
"Anyway, people in the studio are leaving or dispersing, and only a few veterans are left. Including you and me, there are only 10 of us in total."
"Although the price won't be too expensive, it can still make some money."
hehe.
Hearing this, Connor smiled helplessly:
"I feel like a player being traded back and forth by the club."
"Come on Connor,"
Carl waved his hand to interrupt him:
"We are now in such a state that we are at best slaves, okay?"
"Why--!"
Connor shuddered:
"Don't dare to say anything careless. You can't say something so incorrect casually."
"Hi……"
Facing Connor's nervousness, Carl didn't seem to care that much:
"Don't worry about it. Our current situation is not even as good as that of the black slaves back then~"
Chatting!
Suddenly.
Knock knock knock——
There was a knock on the studio door.
Carl and Connor were stunned and looked at each other.
It's weird. Why are there people visiting our deserted studio?
"Come in?"
Connor responded.
Then, there was a click of the office door.
Pétain's secretary appeared at the door and nodded slightly to the two of them:
"You two, the vice president would like to invite you over for a chat."
oh?
Hearing this.
Both of them raised their eyebrows.
Then they looked at each other and saw the helpless smile on each other's face.
He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
Connor and Carl straightened their suits, nodded, and followed the secretary to the office of Charlie Petain, vice president of Yunwei.
As soon as you enter the door!
Then Petain smiled and gestured to the two men:
"Please take a seat. The main reason I invited you here today is to talk about the current situation of the company and the development of Ubisoft..."
well……
Hearing this.
Connor and Carl both sighed.
Murphy's Law always works.
The more you fear something, the more likely it is to come.
Let's talk about the company's situation. It's not doing well right now. It just lost 600 million because of a cerebral palsy project.
Let me talk about the development of the studio. Although you can't sell for much money, at least selling you can alleviate some of the company's salary expenditure pressure, and by the way, it can also make some money back.
Connor and Carl are no rookies who have been working in the gaming industry for many years, so they are naturally well aware of what Pétain said.
And the fact is just as they expected.
The next evening!
Just as "Overwatch" has gained attention from the global gaming industry, all parties have given it rave reviews and it has become the most popular game in the gaming circle!
Several seemingly insignificant messages appeared on Gu Sheng's desk.
