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Chapter 89 Gossip Girl and the New Game

Old Smith listened to Andy's childish words, just laughed and didn't argue with him. There are some things that Andy can let go of, but he can't decide on marriage at will. Even if the other party is just a girl of ordinary family background, it's fine, but first of all, the other party must be very excellent in all aspects.

Marriage is a bit early for Andy now, so Smith, the old man, didn't want to argue with his grandson about what result it would be.

"Okay, your private life in the past two years has been chaotic enough. This time, you successfully acquire "Observer" and will enter the vision of many people. Whether it is ridicule or objective viewing, the media and newspapers will be aimed at you. You are too young. Look at all the newspapers and TV station bosses, which one is under 40 years old... If you have to withstand the pressure, I will find a way to relieve you some pressure. Andrew Solkin's exclusive interview is ready, he will not deliberately make things difficult for you. Just like that, I'm dead..."

Andy held his cell phone speechless for a long time, looked up at the ceiling, and sighed. It was indeed an old fox, and he thought of himself in every aspect that the interview with the gold medal reporter of the New York Times was not something his father Auston could arrange now.

What I fear most is that I have no chance to refute with the platform, and public opinion will be completely deviated by those media. Andy may really become a laughing stock at that time.

I don’t think about it anymore, soldiers come to block the water and soil!

"Dongdong..."

"Come in." Andy looked at the laptop in front of him and thought with a wry smile. It seemed that he could not write it down. The one who came in was Pete Kaplan with sweat on his forehead.

"The reporters are all gone?" Andy asked with a chuckling.

"No, I've all gone to the first floor lobby to wait. They're all waiting for you to get off work." Peter Kaplan said with a bitter face, but he smiled in his heart.

"Tsk! I'll go directly to the underground parking lot. Who would walk into the first floor lobby? These reporters are so annoying. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'll leave first. The newspaper management meeting will be held at 10 a.m. tomorrow..." Andy put on a suit, closed the notebook and put it in his bag. He sorted out the loose tie in the dressing mirror. Then he walked out of the office with Pitt, talked to his secretary Anne, and then took the four bodyguards to the elevator.

Sitting in the car, Andy looked at the reporters outside the car, constantly knocking on the car window, feeling speechless, and it was indeed omnipresent.

He leaned on the back of the car seat, closed his eyes slightly, and recalled the plot of the TV series "Gossip Girl". This drama is not without it, so he can only recall as much as possible.

"Gossip Girl", Andy has followed one, two or three seasons. At that time, he was still very curious about the upper class and the lives of wealthy children in the U.S. Manhattan.

Of course, Blake Lively's beauty and hot figure were also the motivation for him to keep watching. Following her footsteps, he learned about the life of the upper class nobles, and watching the young master and daughter fighting with their emotional entanglements.

Watching the American high school students drink, mess up, intrigue and even absorb each other. It perfectly interprets what the evil capitalist world is.

From the lack of fashion at the beginning of the first season to the various big-name fashions after the second season, it is simply a perfect trend indicator, and it also makes this drama the object of fashion life of the American teenagers.

Andy frowned slightly, very entangled, because "Gossip Girl" began to go wild as soon as it entered the second season, completely deviating from the standards of youth dramas, and began to roll the sheets in various ways. This gave Andy an intuitive feeling of openness to the United States for the first time.

It was like ten thousand grass muds running past, and each one spitted a mouthful. Several men and women tossed and turned various groups of CP rolling sheets...

Do you want to write it? Do you really want to write it out?

Andy shook his head and laughed. The novel will inevitably be controversial after it is serialized. As for the original novel, he has not read it before, so he can only copy it based on the plot of the TV drama that he remembers in his mind.

However, it seems that I have forgotten something...

By the way, we can first let the novel come out, launch TV series, and produce a dress-up game with the theme of "Gossip Girl". By then, TV series will become popular, and just collecting advertising fees for such big-name fashion and beautiful fashion single products brands can support the game company, and there is no need to invest money in the 13-year-old like now.

The simplest and most common web casual game is the simplest and most common game for dress-up games. It is a game that women in their 30s like, beautiful and diverse costumes, hair of all colors and lengths, and accessories. These are the reasons why women like dress-up games.

The dress-up games on the market are basically free. The game is easy to write and easy to use, but the only disadvantage is that it is difficult to make a profit. Without the support of the brand, basically developing such a game is to make Lei Feng live.

Andy naturally won’t be a living Lei Feng. What he wants is a brand, a complete brand chain.

Novels, TV series, and games are promoted in turn to form a brand effect, allowing major fashion brands to pay for all players. As for advertising implantation, it will make players angry, and sorry, the game is free.

The game scene is a fashion street in Manhattan. Players can choose any skin color, facial features, figure and corner se, and enter the store to try on fashion. He just needs to rent the store in the game to major fashion brands. Each season changes is a game upgrade.

The dressed-up characters can take photos, upload them to a separate server, and like and support them by other registered users. Compare and PK in pairs, and finally decide the first place. By the way, in order to increase participation, the first place can choose any fashion brand and get a set of fashion for the season.

To be more shameless, any player who wants to upload photos to participate in the PK needs to pay a registration fee of $1. Use $1 to fight for tens of thousands of dollars in fashion, and I think women will not be stingy.

This simple game can fully tap into potential. Andy is very clear about the future development trend of game, and AR and VR will dominate the trend.

The dress-up game is simply the best carrier of AR augmented reality technology. At that time, female players can try on new fashions from major brands around the world at will on their TVs or projection walls at home.

At that time, you could make a lot of money by just collecting implanted advertising fees...

Oh my God, it’s simply a genius idea. Players can try on the latest fashions on their computers and mobile phones, and fashion brands can spend a small amount of money to promote products.

Of course, the premise of all this is to make "Gossip Girl" become popular, arouse fashion trends, and be sought after by teenagers.

Those fashion brands will naturally come to their door to spend money on advertising. As long as they grasp the number of brands, they can avoid the fate of being cut off after the sixth season due to excessive advertising implants in their previous lives.

Andy closed her eyes and kept imagining that the car had stopped in front of the CP building. Andy opened her eyes, took out her cell phone and called Ivana.

Ivana, who was discussing the San Francisco golf course with CP, looked at it, smiled happily, answered the phone, said a few simple words, and under the scrutiny of her father, he picked up the bag on the sofa and said to CP: "I won't go home tonight."

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the office and did not give her father a chance to ask questions. CP pouted and cursed in anger: "Damn bastard boy!"
Chapter completed!
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