Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall? Chapter 192

  Chapter 192 This family is gone, old Gu Desan! (superior)

"WTF?"

   The cod in Gu Sheng's mouth almost spewed out!

   "I'm with you? Together? To see your dad? Tomorrow?"

  Why did this little aunt suddenly have a whim?

  Gu Sheng was a little apprehensive, and waved his hands to indicate that he couldn't go any further:

   "Farewell, you father and daughter are eating, and I am an outsider to participate... a bit strange?"

However!

  Shen Miaomiao grinned: "Uh...I didn't bring it up, but Old Shen...he wants to see you."

  Gu Sheng: …

   Even more numb!

  The news was so sudden that he was caught off guard so suddenly that he had no room for reaction.

  Shen Wanlin wants to see me?

  Why does he want to see me?

   See what do I have to say?

  Is it business or private?

  It's okay if it's business.

  Whether it is the company's current development form or the future development direction, he can answer fluently, and he can say one, two, three.

   Not to mention making Shen Wanlin the best, at least he won't show his timidity, and he can demonstrate his ability as the company's vice president and chief director.

  But if it's a personal matter...it's a little troublesome.

  Although Gu Sheng has never seen Shen Wanlin's methods with his own eyes, he also heard little Nezha talk about Old Shen's "strict defense" when chatting with little Nezha before.

   When I was in high school, the cute and beautiful little Nezha was the crush of many boys.

  But the secret love is the secret love, but no one dares to stand in front of little Nezha and express his heart to her.

  Because they were almost all warned before they showed their hearts.

  Students who are good at school are a little more gentle. The teacher will talk to them alone and tell them to focus on their studies and not to think about other things that have nothing to do with their studies.

  As for the little yellow hairs who are not good at studying, they will be dragged into the van by seven or eight big men on an occasional day, and dragged to the remote suburbs to have a heart-to-heart talk, holding a steel pipe for therapy.

  It's just the little yellow hair in high school and the little gangsters outside the school. I have never seen such a scene!

   There is no need to get started at all, just pulling them onto the van can scare them to pee, and they dare not look at Little Nezha again at school.

This!

   All the above unlucky ones!

   It's all just coveting little Nezha!

   But he!

   Gu Sheng!

   Now live with Shen Wanlin's precious daughter!

  Gu Sheng broke out in a cold sweat.

   Various fragments kept flashing in my mind—

  Fire, frying pan, butter, sprinkled rum, fragrant basil leaves, 'calf shank' served on a clean dinner plate, Shen Miaomiao's father holding red wine, savoring a delicious dinner...

   Damn it!

   Gu Sheng was shocked, and waved his hands again and again: "Don't really...I have a fever tomorrow..."

   "Huh?" Shen Miaomiao had never heard of a fever and could pick a day: "How do you know you have a fever tomorrow?"

   "Don't worry," Gu Sheng said, "I must have a fever, 100% sure, just shake me."

   "I can shake you, but my dad can't,"

  Shen Miaomiao showed an awkward yet polite smile:

   "Unless you have a fever every day, there is no one he wants to meet so far that he can't meet."

   "Heh shit, the real you,"

  Hearing this, Gu Cheng smiled, feeling that little Nezha was bragging, clasped his fists with both hands and arched diagonally upwards:

   "Could it be possible that your father can still listen to the heavens?"

  Shen Miaomiao didn't speak, but just looked at Gu Sheng fixedly, as if everything was said without words.

  Gu Sheng swallowed.

   Be silent for five seconds!

   "...Then can you tell me in advance what the nature of this is?"

  Gu Sheng cried with a sad face, a little dejected, with an expression of going to the execution ground:

   "Official or private? Business or family dinner? You also let me know... No, I'm a bit prepared?"

   "Business family dinner,"

  Shen Miaomiao recalled the phone call between herself and Lao Shen that day, she shrugged:

   "I don't know what he will ask, he didn't tell me."

  Let's talk, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and the tense atmosphere spread in the apartment.

   But luckily!

   At this moment, Shen Miaomiao's timed alarm suddenly rang.

   It's the first week's results of "To the Moon"!

  Shen Miaomiao turned over her phone and directly entered CEET's official statistics background.

  If it is normal, she will definitely prepare carefully. After all, it is her first game to make, and it is linked to rebates, so it must have a sense of ceremony.

   But now, the 'enemy' is present.

  Shen Miaomiao didn't care about so many red tapes anymore, so she checked directly by herself.

   Enter the background and pull data.

   In the next second, Shen Miaomiao gasped and exhaled with joy!

   "Hiss—I rely on it!!"

   Gu Sheng on the opposite side also looked happy when he saw this!

   "What's wrong? Your dad won't have dinner tomorrow?!"

  Shen Miaomiao's head was full of black lines: "You should die, I'm looking at the first week's sales of "To the Moon"..."

   Saying that, Shen Miaomiao pushed the phone over.

  Gu Sheng looked down, and couldn't help but gasped and exclaimed!

   "Damn it! One hundred... 1.7 million sets?!"

  What monster? !

   Obviously, this sales volume has even exceeded his estimate!

  Sold 1.7 million sets in a single week!

  The total sales amount is 25.5 million!

  Looking at the country and even the whole of Asia, this is also a pretty explosive result!

  A small pixel-style game with an investment of about 500,000 yuan, created 1.7 million copies and 25.5 million yuan in the first week!

   Don't dare to say that there will be no successors!

   At least it is unprecedented!

  While Gu Sheng was surprised and joyful, he couldn't help being afraid for a while—

   Fortunately, Mr. Yan, the general manager of Yiyou, is righteous (for the sake of reputation, of course). After hearing that Golden Wind will donate all the sales, he waved his hand and directly exempted the platform commission of "To the Moon".

   Otherwise!

   The 25.5 million platform commission amount alone is as high as more than 5 million!

   Almost at the same time!

   Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding!

  The mobile phones of the two were connected to several push messages!

  Because the data of charity-related projects is open and transparent, many media have also seen this data at this moment.

  Quan Ran has been squatting for a long time, waiting for this moment to report publicly—

  《Charity Miracle! Charity Week ends! "Go to the Moon" raised a total of over 25 million! "

  《MiiaShen's first production! "To the Moon" sold over 1.7 million sets worldwide in a single week! "

   "Capped! 'To the Moon' hits all-time record! This is the power of charity! "

  《Official platform! Official media roll call! "Go to the Moon" lived up to expectations and won the highest donation record in Charity Week! "

  A series of reports are coming!

   The cheers of the players exploded at this moment!

  Because, among the 1.7 million pieces of love, there is always one from them!

  This kind of proud sense of participation once again ignited the enthusiasm of the players!

   CEET's big announcement!

  Praise from all walks of life!

  Praise from a separate page of the official media!

  Who said video games are just fun? Who said we are a generation poisoned by games? Who said that games are harmful to society but not beneficial?

  We have sincerity and ideals in our hearts; we have sympathy and care for vulnerable groups; we have the courage to undertake social responsibilities!

  We have never been a decadent generation!

   These 1.7 million sets of games are the gathering of our kindness like a spark of fire!

   These 25 million donations are the confluence of the sincere hearts of countless players!

  The achievements that shocked the past and the present made the players excited, and they rushed to tell each other—

  'Wuhu! 20 million donations reached! I have a copy in it! '

  'Hope the children of the stars can recover soon! '

  'May there be no more lonely lighthouses in the world, and may we all echo each other from a distance! '

  'I didn't say it! For people like you, your mother will live a long life! '

  'Then I wish your mother will pick up money when she buys vegetables! '

  'Is that how you all bless others? '

  'Then you are still weird...'

  'I don't even know whether to say thank you for a while…'

   'It's outrageous hahahahaha'

  'Brothers are awesome! Little scalper! Lotus root is always awesome! '

  'The Laba Garlic couple are amazing! '

  'Laba Suan and his wife are directly locked! I'm **** crazy! My **** three hundred and sixty degrees Thomas chooses all! '

   'Increase the dose...'

  'It's a pity that Charity Week is only for one week, otherwise it would have sold two million copies'

  'It's already very awesome...'

  'Awesome, brothers and sisters, this wave of energy...'

   Flipping through the phone, Shen Miaomiao was delighted to see the compliments and 'Awesome' all over the screen.

certainly!

   What's even more beautiful is the sound of Ding Dong!

  【Your debit card account 1118, deposited 255,000 yuan in mobile banking on February 16, with a balance of 894,523.68 yuan...】

  Although there is only a 1% rebate, it can't stand to sell more!

  I have nine hundred thousand!

  Shen Miaomiao was in full bloom!

As far as she knows, last year, the German Leshun Shipbuilding Company just launched an luxury yacht specially built for the top rich. The whole ship is about 102 meters long and has four floors. 24 guests, 40 crew members, priced at 500 million knives.

   Converted to ... 3.5 billion yuan.

   And now!

   I already have 0.00025 yachts!

  emmmmm... Well, it seems a little discouraged to think so.

   But it's already very good!

   After all, money is a snowball. The accumulation may be slower at the beginning, but it will definitely increase in the future!

but!

  Before that, Lao Gu must be protected first.

  After all, Lao Gu is the key to enriching her small coffers. Without Lao Gu, she might not be able to drive a yacht in this life.

Why?

  Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind!

Since Lao Shen is going to meet Gu Sheng tomorrow, why don't I take this opportunity to dress up Gu Sheng well, and then I will say something nice to the side to let Lao Shen know how important Gu Sheng is to the company, and even show that "this family No old Gu Desan'!

   In this way, Lao Shen will definitely treat Gu Sheng differently and pay attention to him!

   In this way, no matter whether Golden Wind is at home or going out of Asia to the world in the future, he no longer has to worry about poaching people.

  Because at that time, Comrade Old Shen will naturally make a move!

pretty! Shen Miaomiao! You are so smart!

  Shen Miaomiao secretly praised herself in her heart, and looked at Gu Sheng, who had once again fallen into melancholy at the family dinner, after a short period of joy.

   "Oh well, don't frown,"

  Shen Miaomiao stood up and turned behind Gu Sheng, pinching his shoulder:

   "Don't you still have me! I'm his own daughter! I can't speak well!"

   "Don't worry! I'm covering you!"

Speaking of which.

  Shen Miaomiao chuckled again:

   "Besides, my dad just wants to meet you, not eat you, you are afraid of a hammer."

  Gu Sheng shivered.

  It's okay for little Nezha not to say this, but it's even more terrifying when he says this.

   "Forget about cannibalism, I'm a little scared..."

  The next morning!

  Gu Sheng got up in a daze and looked at the time.

   It's almost nine o'clock.

   It's strange to say that in his previous life, he also met many industry leaders and successful people.

  Although Shen Wanlin's status is not as exaggerated, for him at that time, he was already a very prominent existence.

  He has never been so nervous.

  But just yesterday, he actually suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning until nearly three o'clock before falling asleep.

  He was full of thoughts about what kind of meeting gift he should give Shen Wanlin.

   After all, it is the first meeting, or a family banquet, so there is no reason to come empty-handed.

  Woke up to wash up, but when she went out, she found that Shen Miaomiao didn't know when to go out.

Um?

  Gu Sheng was a little strange.

  Just about to make a call to Nezha, there was a knock on the door.

  Boom Boom Boom—Boom Boom—

   "Old Gu, open the door!"

  Little Nezha's voice sounded outside the door.

   "Oh, here we come!"

   Gu Sheng was a little strange, he went to the door and unscrewed the handle:

   "What are you doing in the morning... what the hell!!"

   Open the door!

  Gu Sheng was taken aback on the spot!

   See you outside the door!

  Little Nezha picked and raised again!

  It's cigarettes, old wine, tea, and tonic massage instruments in various packages!

  Gu Sheng's eyes widened: "You...restocked?"

   "Pick up... I'm going to lose my grip..."

  Shen Miaomiao handed the things to Gu Sheng, shook her red hand, and let out a long sigh of relief:

   "Huh—so heavy."

  Looking at the various gifts all over the floor, Gu Sheng's eyes became a little straight: "This is—?"

   "A gift for my dad!" Shen Miaomiao said, "I called Sister Chu Chu early in the morning to go shopping."

"no?"

  Gu Sheng was startled:

   "You... this... you bought so much... what about me???"

   This is too grand!

The key is!

  Shen Miaomiao brought so many things to Lao Shen, so I'm afraid she will bring more presents than this!

  He is not afraid of spending money, mainly because there are only so many gifts he can think of, and if he buys any more, he will definitely repeat himself with Little Nezha!

   "These are yours!"

  Shen Miao naturally pointed to the gift on the ground:

   "You don't think I bought this for my dad, do you? That's my home, brother, I still need to bring a gift when I go back to my own home?"

   Heard the words!

  Gu Sheng was stunned.

  Look at little Nezha, and look at those precious gifts on the ground:

   "So...you went out early in the morning to help me buy presents?"

   "Otherwise, you lazy **** has been sleeping,"

  Shen Miaomiao wrinkled her small nose at Gu Cheng, and made a grimace:

   "Besides, you don't know what my dad likes, such as tea, tobacco and wine, this girl will do it for you!"

  PS: This chapter is a little earlier, and the next chapter is a little later, focusing on a balance. Readers, please be safe and don't be impatient~

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