Chapter 17 Issuance and red envelopes
Today, all the staff in the studio will have a holiday. The only one who stays to stay at home is Chu Qiancheng. Generally speaking, after the game is released, the production team will stay at their posts and be ready to deal with various emergencies at any time. For example, if you find a vicious bug, you need to issue an update package to correct it immediately.
However, from the development to completion of the "New Edo City", the entire process was protected by Xiaoling, a strong artificial intelligence, and has long reached the highest requirement of 0 bugs. Once the game runs, it is not something that can be solved by technology, but requires psychological knowledge.
Chu Qiancheng felt that his colleagues in the studio had been tired for a whole year and had not had a good rest during the Spring Festival. Now that the game has finally been officially completed, there is no need to accompany him to work hard in the studio, so he should relax.
He himself was too nervous and excited and could not go home to sleep.
Compared with the Stable Open World of Kugu Town, a strong open world that is running steadily, his new work "New Edo City" has a greater ambition. Not only does it create two open worlds, but the other open world is a pseudo-open world created by the player's brain itself.
Even with the help of Xiaoling, the host program is perfect, but once the player's brain runs into this pseudo-open world, any kind of accident may happen.
Although Chu Qiancheng and Guan Qing have had a grand B-test of "Elie's Guardians", it is impossible to completely prevent any accidents from happening.
Everyone's inner world is full of strange things. I don't know what is hidden, but I'm afraid that something is going to be blown up by his game dream.
Chu Qiancheng's cell phone beeped and he opened it and found that the group Qin Zhen pulled him into a few days ago was extremely lively.
This group is called: "The group you know about everyone". The name is weird.
Qin Zhen would type a line of words in every minute. Then the group members sent red envelopes to celebrate.
Chu Qiancheng felt strange. This group was usually silent, but what happened today?
Qin Zhen: Thirty million copies!
Zhu Yuanyurun: Mr. Qin is mighty! One red envelope is gone!
Chu Qiancheng never thought about who this person was. He found that he had received a red envelope from Zhu Yuanyurun.
Crayon Xiaoxin: Thank you for the boss’s red envelope.
Li Chu left: Thank you for the boss’s red envelope.
Princess Sissi: Thank you for the boss’s red envelope.
Beta's Fighter: Thanks to the boss for the red envelope.
Qin Zhen: Fifty million copies!
Crayon Xiaoxin: I’ve worked hard today, I’ll get a big red envelope!
There was another spiral roll in the group and thanked the boss crazy. Chu Qiancheng rubbed his eyes: For more than ten yuan, everyone is working hard.
Qin Zhen: 100 million! It’s only one minute after 100 million!
Everyone started to frantically send red envelopes. The red envelopes in the group were like rain, and Chu Qiancheng just drew them casually, and there was no need to work this week.
Chu Qiancheng glanced at the Future Studio Work Group, silently, everyone was diving. The 100 million that Qin Zhen said should not be the distribution of the game.
Chu Qiancheng felt the eager and rapid pace of people walking in the corridor outside the studio, accompanied by various excited whispers, and occasionally there were cheers and high-fives.
It's just Sunday, May 20th, and it's still early in the morning. Except for the people from the Market Development Department, other game studios should be on vacation. So, the people who are joking in the corridor are all from the Marketing Department.
Chu Qiancheng wanted to go out and take a look, because he guessed that "New Edo City" must have sold a lot, so this situation would happen. However, the focus of his attention is not how many copies he sold, but whether any customers have reported the problems in the game.
He also knew that it was unlikely that players would immediately play Xin Fei Leng Cui at the beginning of the release date. It was a little too early to worry about it. However, it was related to the game he had worked hard to complete, and he could not treat it rationally in his heart.
Qin Zhen: 150 million! 150 million! Everyone is restless!
All the group members in this mysterious group were scattering red envelopes like crazy. Chu Qiancheng felt unprecedented social pressure: Should he also send a big red envelope to look a little more sociable?
Chu Qiancheng thought about it, turned on the group settings, and closed the group message reminder.
"Huh... it's finally quiet." Chu Qiancheng took a deep breath, lay on the table, preparing to sniff for a while to nourish his energy, and wait for the new problems that will come to the future.
The door of the future office suddenly opened, and a figure whistled with the sound of wind and evil spirits.
Chu Qiancheng trembled and got up from the table.
"One hour of sale, 200 million copies sold, breaking the highest sales record in history. You don't even send a penny of red envelopes." Qin Zhen's voice sounded in his ears.
"Send, send, send." Chu Qiancheng quickly took out his cell phone and sent a huge red envelope in the group.
Qin Zhen, who had already arrived beside him, immediately clicked on the group, but found that Chu Qiancheng had not sent a red envelope.
"You didn't send it?" Qin Zhen glared.
"I posted it in the work group." Chu Qiancheng said.
"You..." Qin Zhen looked furious. There was only one group she and Chu Qiancheng coexisted, that was the time traveler group she established, which claimed to be "a group you know about everyone". She couldn't get the red envelopes sent by Chu Qiancheng in the work group.
"Q, who are the ones in the group you pulled me into? I don't recognize any ID." Chu Qiancheng said.
"Let Li Chu go! Crayon Xiaoxin! Pig Yuanyurun! You don't recognize these names?" Qin Zhen asked in annoyance.
"..." Chu Qiancheng looked at these IDs, but his mind was not motivated to turn.
"When you don't play games, you're completely mentally retarded." Qin Zhen couldn't help but sigh.
"You can tell me why you still have to think about it yourself." Chu Qiancheng said with a smile.
"Do you know why you are still single at 33 years old?" Qin Zhen smoked in seven orifices.
"You want to talk to me about this issue, or just talk to me with joy." Chu Qiancheng asked.
"OK. Have you ever thought about it? Who should you send a red envelope to?" Qin Zhen hugged his arms and chest.
"You."
"Then why did you send the red envelopes to the work group? I'm not there at all! Of course you should send them to the group I'm in."
"I'll just send you a private red envelope."
"You are really a social idiot. Are I short of that amount of money?" Qin Zhen rubbed his head.
"I understand! Q." Chu Qiancheng nodded repeatedly.
Qin Zhen found that he was pulled into the work group of the Future Studio by Chu Qiancheng, and then he sent another huge gift package: "Celebrating the merits for President Qin!"
"Why don't you post in the group where I pulled you in!" Qin Zhen paused and found that his hand was slow and he didn't get it.
"You haven't told me who are those IDs."
"I didn't get you guys!"
"Didn't you just say you didn't need that amount of money?"
Qin Zhen raised his handbag.
"Sister Zhenzhen, Dad, what are you arguing about?" Xiaoling suddenly jumped out of the host.
"Nothing is nothing!" Chu Qiancheng and Qin Zhen said in unison.
"Xiao Ling, is everything going well?" Qin Zhen quickly looked around and said to him.
"Everything is normal. More than 150 million players have entered the sleeping hallucination inspired by the host program and started to follow the linear plot at the beginning of "New Edo City"." Xiaoling said with a smile.
"It seems that it will take some time to wait until the players come into contact with the new Fei Leng Cui." Chu Qiancheng rubbed his face.
"You are thinking about Xin Fei Leng Cui now? There is still something to fight in Xin Edo City." Qin Zhen said in a lost voice.
"I just feel uneasy. The pseudo-open world of Xinfei Lengcui relies entirely on the players' own imagination. I don't know what accident will happen." Chu Qiancheng said worriedly.
Qin Zhen looked at Chu Qiancheng helplessly: Why is this guy thinking so different? Shouldn’t he be concerned about the issue of game distribution now?
She immediately thought that it was a bit abnormal for her to care about sales so much? This game itself was just a project created by the Administration in order to deduce major events in the future world and make corresponding arrangements.
However, as Qin Zhen, who has been in the business world for so many years, she also has requirements for her career. The 200 million circulation is the crystallization of her hard work.
Of course, Chu Qiancheng decided to free the game DLC, which was also a masterpiece. This not only drove the sales of the game, but also led to the release of dream machine, bringing her double satisfaction.
From this point of view, Chu Qiancheng is qualified to compete with her for the claim of this glory. He is still a personal one if he doesn't take the initiative to seek credit. Qin Zhen decided to forgive him.
At this moment, Chu Qiancheng closed his eyes and yawned again.
"Old Chu, you have started staying up late again. This is not possible! Since it will take some time for players to come to Xinfei Lengcui, you can take this opportunity to rest for me quickly and don't wait here." Qin Zhen said seriously.
"Q, aren't you going to endure it too?" Chu Qiancheng stretched.
"This is different. It is customary for me to be in the marketing department on the first day of sale. If you want to compete with me, you have to be the president." Qin Zhen said fiercely.
Chapter completed!