Chapter 49 Our friendship is priceless, but my bank card is
Took the high-speed train back to Binjiang!
Shen Miaomiao is in a good mood!
That’s great!
The game didn't even take shape yet, and an investment of 150,000 yuan was given away!
In fact, she originally wanted to raise the price a little bit, such as giving away one million directly.
But as soon as this thought came out, the system warned me.
The reason is that the landing fee of one million has far exceeded the market price and is suspected of deliberately losing money.
Therefore, she could only settle for the second best and pay Yiyou the highest market price.
But this is already very good!
Walking on the way back to the company, Shen Miaomiao was in high spirits, like a triumphant general!
He waved to Chu Qingzhou who was drooping beside him!
"Sister Chuchu! Would you like a drink? I'll treat you!"
At this moment, Chu Qingzhou wanted to die.
One hundred and fifty thousand!
It's something that can be completely solved with 70,000 yuan, but this girl doubled the cost!
She really couldn't understand why!
Sighing softly, Chu Qingzhou nodded, looking a little listless: "Okay, I just want a cup of Snow Mango."
As he spoke, Chu Qingzhou was about to walk towards the "Cha Le Special Drink" on the left side of the office building's door.
This is an internet-famous beverage shop that recently opened downstairs from their company.
Although the overall price is relatively high, the taste is top-notch and Chu Qingzhou often drinks from this restaurant.
She urgently needs a glass of cold drink to calm her anger.
However!
Before she turns the corner!
Shen Miaomiao actually walked with her head held high, heading straight towards the Snow King who was standing to the right of the company's gate!
It won’t take a moment!
Shen Miaomiao came out with two glasses of lemonade and handed one to Chu Qingzhou: "Here! Lemonade! It's delicious!"
Chu Qingzhou: ???
You...are willing to spend an extra 80,000 to be a victim...just to buy me some lemonade?
"Miao Miao, is our friendship... only worth four dollars?"
As he spoke, Chu Qingzhou raised his cup and shook it:
"You can't even give me some coconut?"
Chu Qingzhou looked at Shen Miaomiao with sad eyes.
Shen Miaomiao took out her mobile phone very awkwardly and showed her bank card balance to Chu Qingzhou.
There are still five hundred and two dollars left.
"Our friendship is priceless, but my bank card is,"
Shen Miaomiao stuck out her tongue:
"I only have 500 yuan left this month."
Yes.
Ever since Shen Miaomiao set up her own business, Comrade Shen has "severed ties" with her.
Not only in terms of the company, but apart from the 500,000 yuan start-up capital, no more investment was given to Golden Wind.
Even the life of having no worries about food and clothing came to an abrupt end, and they could only live on their salary every month.
"Then you wouldn't spend it so cleanly!"
Chu Qingzhou saw that Shen Miaomiao's words were pitiful, and ruthlessly exposed her:
"Your annual salary is 500,000! Your monthly salary is 40,000!"
"I spent six thousand to treat you guys to a celebration dinner."
Shen Miaomiao pursed her lips and said:
"I also rented a house by myself, which costs 6,500 yuan a month, with a deposit of one and a third of the rent, as well as food, drink, toilet paper, skin care masks, water, electricity, gas and car maintenance..."
Chu Qingzhou was speechless.
Binjiang is close to the provincial capital and the capital, and the consumption level is indeed not low.
In addition, Shen Miaomiao was born into a wealthy family and had no concept of spending money since she was young. She simply had everything handed to her.
After I became an adult and had my own bank card, I spent money without even seeing it. There was a six-digit deposit on the card for a long time, plus a limit of 500,000 yuan.
Shen Miaomiao, who grew up in such an environment, would definitely not understand thriftiness like ordinary people, even if she was a so-called insignificant person.
So, an embarrassing situation arose - she became a poor woman with a lot of money.
Looking at the pitiful Shen Miaomiao, Chu Qingzhou couldn't help but burst out laughing:
"Well, look at us poor people, I'll treat you!"
However, Shen Miaomiao pulled Chu Qingzhou and raised the lemonade in her hand: "Drink this first today, otherwise it will be wasted."
Hearing this, Chu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows in surprise, then nodded:
"Mr. Shen's teaching method is very effective..."
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In the company, Gu Sheng and his colleagues had just finished lunch and were smoking a cigarette.
As the saying goes, a cigarette after a meal is better than being a living god.
As the smoke shone out, Lu Bian asked casually, "By the way, Old Gu, what did little Nezha ask you for this morning?"
"Sensory cabin,"
Gu Sheng picked up the tea and took a sip:
"I told her about the idea of the somatosensory cabin, and she seemed very interested. She took Chu Dashi's secret agent with her and went to Zhongjing. I guess she went to negotiate with Yiyou."
"ah?"
After hearing what Gu Sheng said, Dajiang was surprised:
"But Brother Sheng, didn't you say before that our company's current financial resources cannot afford the research and development of the somatosensory cabin?"
"yes,"
Gu Sheng shrugged, looking somewhat helpless:
"But little Nezha didn't give me a chance to say more. After listening to the plan for the somatosensory cabin, he made the decision on the spot."
In fact, Gu Sheng had a bit of a headache.
Just as Oe said.
He does have the idea of entering the motion sensing cabin market, but not now.
The company's financial conditions not allowing is only one aspect.
The bigger problem facing him now is that the current emotional value in his system does not support him in making a high-quality horror game.
According to Gu Sheng’s idea, if they want to gain a foothold in the somatosensory cabin market.
Then the first work launched must be a big hit.
Escape, Resident Evil, The Evil Within, Dead Space...
These are his pre-selected projects.
High quality, large volume, strong impact, rich plot, and full of excitement.
But the problem is that he only has more than 40,000 emotional points now.
In the system, even the smaller escapes in these games require an emotion value of more than six digits.
This is a very huge number for Gu Sheng.
With the three games he currently has, it would be difficult to make that much money within ten days or half a month.
After all, as time goes by, players' emotions will gradually stabilize.
Although at present, the three games are still providing him with emotional values, the growth rate is definitely not as fast as before.
So, according to the original plan, Gu Sheng wanted to launch another inexpensive and high-quality small game, such as "Dig to Survive" and "Iwanna".
This kind of thing can earn the most emotional value.
Especially "Dig to Survive", there were countless anchors who broke through the defense back then, and the program effect was explosive.
Make a big fortune, then enter the somatosensory cabin market, and use "Escape" to carve out a path for itself.
It's perfect.
But who would have thought.
Plans cannot keep up with changes.
As soon as I opened my mouth and said that I was interested in entering the somatosensory cabin market, little Nezha was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, and he made the decision on the spot.
This forced him to urgently screen the horror games in the system with an emotion value limit of 50,000.
What to do?
Gu Sheng was leaning back in his boss chair, seemingly resting with his eyes closed, but in fact he was selecting games from the system.
A horror version of Teletubbies?
No, there are too many Jumpscare elements and players are already tired of them .
Bobby's playtime?
That won’t work either. The gameplay is too monotonous and players will get tired easily.
Five Nights at Freddy's?
No, the game is too small and has low replayability.
Gu Sheng was in a dilemma.
It must be novel, interesting, and have a certain degree of repeatability.
It’s difficult…
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone knocking on the office door.
Knock knock knock——
It’s Chu Qingzhou.
