Making a game is not that simple.
Feng Linwen wanted to be quick.
But we have to admit that only slow work can produce fine work.
Therefore, occasionally Togashi Hidegao would take a group of main creators out to collect stories and find inspiration... Feng Linmo would also go by them, and he could even reimburse them.
Whether it's a buffet barbecue worth 10,000 yuan per person, a hot spring hotel worth 30,000 yuan per person for a night, or a pack of cigarettes worth several thousand yuan... Feng Linwen can treat it as if he doesn't know the tricks and provide subsidies.
However, Feng Linyi was not a fool. He set a timetable.
Within each period of time, certain quantitative tasks must be completed, otherwise... Togashi Hidetaka and everyone else must be punished.
As for how Feng Linwen knew whether those guys had completed their work properly.
After all, he is also a layman.
This is even simpler, let alone Feng Linyi's ability to pinch and calculate...
This aspect is not worth relying on. There are a lot of level 10 experts interfering with Tianji, making Feng Lin's calculations inaccurate.
The elites from other worlds who were recruited by Feng Linfu are his natural eyes and ears.
The game was delayed three times and postponed three times.
The promotion is still going on, and it is becoming more popular every time, with more useful information every time, attracting a large number of players' attention and expectations.
The game temporarily named "Arc" by Feng Linwen has become the most anticipated masterpiece for many veteran game players.
"The anger of the players has actually accumulated to a critical point, so I decided to hold a grand event on the Ancestral Planet."
"In addition to attracting a certain amount of attention and hyping up some news, it is also to alleviate the increasingly serious atmosphere in Zuxing recently. At the same time, it also allows those players to have an appropriate outlet for their depression." Feng Linwen said to him. said his good secretary Li Zhishu.
Li Zhishu rolled his eyes. She had become a little numb and accustomed to Feng Linwen's thoughts recently.
In fact, even Feng Linyi himself sometimes doesn't know where his random thoughts and ideas come from.
It seemed like it was a spur of the moment thing, but it didn't seem like it was.
Fortunately, Feng Linwen still knew that he had hidden certain things and concepts.
Therefore, he did not reject these temporary ideas of his own, but went with the flow.
"It's no problem to hold events, but our expenses have been very high recently. Holding events requires a lot of money and resources, and we also owe some favors, so... where is the profit point?" Li Zhishu asked.
If you don't become a householder, you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.
As Feng Lin's housekeeper, Li Zhishu knew that Feng Lin's financial resources were astonishing, but no matter how much money he had, according to Feng Lin's method, he would burn it all sooner or later, leaving him unable to make ends meet.
Don't forget, Feng Linwen doesn't just have games to make.
Thirty thousand regular troops are paid by the government... Of course, this salary is simply not enough.
In order to maintain the purity and combat effectiveness of the army, Feng Linwen must satisfy the appetites of these guys and maintain their cultivation advancement and wolf nature.
These all cost money.
In comparison, the cost of non-staff 'militia' will be slightly less.
But they have to cede some points of interest to win over people's hearts and drive these militias.
Blindly high pressure will only lead to greater backlash in the end.
In addition, Feng Linwen's company also has expenses.
Some of the native species of the galaxy that are attached to Feng Linwen also have necessary expenses.
Those old ministers who followed Feng Linyi and stepped forward step by step from the first step of restarting the Ancestral Star must also be appeased, given a certain amount of benefits, and consolidated.
Waiting for everything, these are seemingly invisible, but very inevitable consumption.
Feng Linwen's income is very high, but his expenses are even greater.
Facing Li Zhishu's doubts, Feng Linwen was embarrassed.
He can hold a small event a hundred times without any problem.
With the kind of scale that Yunlang has achieved, Feng Linwen can work every day without going bankrupt.
But it's not that easy to hold an event that really shocks the entire galaxy, attracts a large number of players, and vents their anger.
A lot of preparation is required, and the costs must be astronomical.
"How much sponsorship can we find?" Feng Linwen asked.
Li Zhishu thought for a while and said: "Because of the problem of interception,... we can't really get much sponsorship. Only when we see the results, some merchants who are not afraid of them will only raise prices."
Feng Linye nodded, businessmen pursue profits... This is the principle that remains unchanged from ancient to modern times.
Most of those who are loyal and moral will not live long...
"There's no money! Then go get some money!"
"What's so difficult about this?" Feng Linwen clapped his hands and then said, "In that case, let's hold an auction before the event."
Feng Linwen made the final decision.
Li Zhishu looked at Feng Linmo, waiting for Feng Linmo to open the small vault and provide the auction items.
"I can give you a few treasures as a finale. More... should be collected from the people. The current Ancestral Star... is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. There should be a lot of good things. Maybe I will be moved when I see some of them." Feng Linwen said.
He wasn't fooling around.
Treasures can be buried in the desert.
What's more, there are always some good things in so many different worlds. Following the changes of the times, they flow into the Ancestral Star, but they are temporarily covered in dust.
As long as there is a good way to get rid of it, these treasures will definitely emerge.
"Okay! The auction is set."
"But what are you going to do about the event?"
"Is it a game show, or is it a combination of the game show and finding some famous cosplayers to perform?" Li Zhishu asked.
Feng Linwen shook his head: "These are too cliché!"
"I'm coming! Just be serious about it."
"I'm going to put on a temporary fantasy show that turns reality into reality. I will make the characters, lives, animals, and even cultivation systems that exist in people's fantasies real in a special venue using the powerful laws of virtuality and reality. Embodied.”
"A real dream show for everyone who comes to participate in the event. At the same time... we must also bring some famous and high-proportioned scenery, history, and humanities from other worlds to the stage, so that people who are homesick can once again Feel the warmth of my hometown.”
Feng Linwen said with high spirits.
Li Zhishu just felt that a large amount of money was flowing away.
"Isn't this... a bit too much! The players' emotions should be taken care of, that's what it should be. But those immigrants... are they necessary? What kind of trouble can they cause?" Li Zhishu's thinking is also that of Xinghe Era, the thinking of those in power among most native species.
For many of them, immigrants from another world, especially those without formal citizenship certificates, cannot even be called legitimate living beings, and are no different from animals.
This is a kind of discrimination to the core.
To consider their emotions?
And it costs so much money, is it really necessary?
This may be the ideological blind spot concealed by Li Zhishu's shrewd and powerful thinking, which was of noble birth and extraordinary background. It also belongs to the bad thinking inertia brought about by her background.
