MTL - God-level Sign-in Game Design Master-Chapter 75 The new version of "Counter-Strike OL" is on

  The gangster boss slumped on a chair.

  Lvmao Xiaohao lit a cigarette wisely and handed it to the boss.

  Originally, the boss was just a gangster in the western suburbs of Anxi City. Who would have thought that he would rely on his "hardworking" hands.

  Working hard all the way, from collecting fees from small vendors on the street, to watching the scene of billiard halls and Internet cafes.

  Then to the subsequent burglary.

  Being guilty of many crimes, he finally saved his family fortune.

  But in just half a month, all the green-haired Xiaohao disappeared.

  The boss took a deep drag on his cigarette, threw the handle of the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out.

   Damn it!

  What does Lao Tzu do?

  Why do you always think about legal ways to make money.

too tired.

  Lao Tzu is a connoisseur of finding sideways.

  Done!

  The boss suddenly got up.

  The little punks are still immersed in the grief of losing their start-up funds.

   "Please cheer me up, who are we? The king of the western suburbs!"

   "What is a failure? Especially you green-haired Xiaohao, I have already figured out how to get money faster."

  The boss pulled over a group of younger brothers and whispered beside them.

   Chirp hello.

   "Brother, is this risky?"

  After hearing the boss's idea, the green-haired Xiaohao obviously hesitated.

  He joined the gangster group not long ago, and has done a lot of petty theft.

  Basically, they are detained for 15 days and labor camps for half a month.

   But the way the boss said just now sent a chill down his spine.

   "Support the bold to death, starve the timid to death."

   "Now laughing at the poor and not laughing at the prostitute, if we don't do it, sooner or later someone will go."

   "You are afraid of a ball!"

   Slapped the green-haired Xiaohao on the back of the head.

   "You guys who are afraid, get out of here now."

   "I've never had a coward here, anyone who is willing to pick up money comes here."

  The boss got into the hut without looking back after speaking.

   Green-haired Xiaohao gritted his teeth, suddenly slapped himself hard, and followed the boss into the house.

   Seeing this, the others hurriedly followed.

  A conspiracy is about to happen in this humble little broken house.

  ...

  In the first week of the melee between the four companies, both sides won and lost.

   All in all, no one feels that their company has lost money.

  Shengshi Game Company earned a full 20 million in the first week, and even Cheng Wan, the president of Bingshan, showed a rare smile on his face.

   "Manager, President Cheng's smile is so beautiful."

   "Shut up, be careful when the president hears it, we both pack up and leave."

   "I heard that the president is only 29 years old, I don't know if it's true..."

   "What the **** are you saying, give me a break, I don't know you."

   "It seems that the president doesn't have a boyfriend."

  The guy chattered non-stop in front of the manager.

   "Do your thing well, don't worry about the rest..."

  The manager casually said that the new kid is good at everything.

   Clean work, full of energy, but too much bullshit.

Ok?

  Why did this kid suddenly stop talking?

   Could it be that the prestige of this manager can already suppress him?

  Hehe, young people really need to be trained.

   "Mr. President, hello!"

   The guy said something out of nowhere.

   "The whole company knows that the president is good, you boy...hehe, to tell you the truth, the president doesn't have a boyfriend..."

   "But don't even think about it..."

   "Is there something wrong with your eyes, why are your eyeballs constantly turning?"

  The manager just turned around after educating the young man.

   A murderous air suddenly hit.

  President Cheng Wan stood upright behind him.

   "Mr. President, hello!"

  He couldn't speak clearly, when did Cheng Wan stand behind him?

   "I don't have a boyfriend, introduce one to me when you have time?"

  Cheng Wan was in a good mood, and half-jokingly said, "Work hard."

   "President, walk slowly!"

  The manager was scared out of his wits.

  Cheng Wan, President of Shengshi Game Company.

   Perfectly inherited the domineering and courage of the old president Cheng Tianqiao.

   Capable at work and ruthless in wrist.

   No tolerance for mistakes.

  In the two months since I became the president, I have had several quarrels with the company's board of directors and shareholder meeting.

   "Why didn't you remind me aloud just now?!"

   Before Cheng Wan could go far, the manager scolded her in a suppressed voice.

   "Mr. Cheng was behind you just now, I kept winking and you didn't look at me!"

   The boy said helplessly.

   Fortunately, due to the excellent operating performance of "Resident Evil" in the first week, Cheng Wan was in a good mood and didn't take this trivial matter to heart.

  Otherwise, with Cheng Wan's usual style, the manager and his little apprentice would have to go back and forth today.

  Pig Factory Game Company.

  Ding Sanshi is also in a good mood. Zha Lang's Weibo hot search event has brought huge traffic to Zhuchang's game "Fantasy Zombie OL".

  Geometric growth of online players.

   At the same time, it drives the sales of Guizhou Wild Pig, a pig factory game company.

  The boar pork was once sold out.

  Compared to the previous two, Goose Factory Game Company is not so good.

  Chairman Wang, who was on duty in the company, threw the weekly report in the face of the director of operations.

  The operation director who is nearly 50 years old dare not even give a fart.

   "Are you very capable at ordinary times? The company has invested a lot of resources in your operation department, and you will give back to the company with such performance?"

   "I think your director is at the end of his job. You don't want to do it. There are a lot of young people watching your position."

  Chairman Wang was furious, and Goose Factory authorized the operation department 20 million operating funds.

  But the first week of "Zombie Crisis OL" was weak.

  The income is only 12 million, which is fine in normal times.

  But this time the company invested 20 million in "Zombie Crisis OL"!

   The results of "Zombie Crisis OL" are even better than the Q version of Zhuchang's game.

   Joke!

  Slip the world's great joke!

  When was the goose factory in such a mess?

  Chairman Wang misses Chairman Ma a little bit. If he faces any difficulties, he will face them.

  Shengshi Game Company.

   "Sun Mu, do you know how much we earned last week?"

   Huang Mao's arrogant smile was all over his face.

   "It must be good, otherwise you wouldn't laugh like this."

  Sun Mu knows Huang Mao very well, although this kid is usually out of tune.

   But critical moments can always surprise people.

  It's like the three major publicity programs of "Counter-Strike OL" this time.

   Surprise victory, although it did not cause an operational crisis to the three major game companies, but it did not let them stop.

   "20 million is the average, 25 million is a miracle."

  Without the three major game companies disrupting the game of the same type.

  The weekly income of "Counter-Strike OL" is basically around 22 million.

   "Hehe, I guessed wrong, 27 million, higher than usual."

  Huang Mao sneered, this result was beyond everyone's expectations.

  As the gameplay is continuously innovated and players are getting more and more happy, the popularity of "Counter-Strike OL" will continue to rise in the future.

   Huang Mao didn't dare to think about where he would go in the end, nor could he guess.

   But it must be a feat that is earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

   "Brother Ye doesn't know yet, does he?"

   "Brother Ye went home after work, and I'll tell him tomorrow."

  Huang Mao has already made up his mind. After get off work, he will make a pennant and give it to Brother Ye tomorrow.