Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What The Hell Is Titanfall?
/ Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall? Chapter 315
Chapter 315 The Third Studio! Melancholic blues!
The sun sets over the city.
The rising sun shines through the gauze curtains of the hotel, forming a layer of warm mist, like a graceful soft gauze covering the two people on the soft big bed.
The golden sunshine makes the delicate fingertips reflect a touch of pink, and the delicate and white insteps are like white marble, with a warm luster.
The delicate arches of her feet were reddish, and they were wrapped in the man's warm hands.
Following the bright ankles all the way, the milky white wide-leg trousers were lifted up, revealing the smooth and well-proportioned calves, which were placed on the man's waist and padded the man's arms.
The sound of even breathing is like the faint chirping of insects on a summer night, soothing and relaxing.
until.
The first ray of sunshine is like a playful child, passing through the girl's black hair and the profile of a shelled egg, gently lifting the man's sleepy eyes.
hiss-
"Um-"
Gu Sheng groaned softly and opened his eyes with some effort.
But when she opened her eyes, she was startled by the beautiful pink cheeks opposite her.
Oh my god! !
Gu Sheng woke up immediately!
I blinked and blinked, and I couldn't even react for a while.
At this moment, he and little Nezha were face to face, sleeping in their clothes.
His left arm passed through the hollow of little Nezha's neck and cushioned his neck.
Little Nezha's left leg was straddling his waist, and the foot was still held in his hand.
It took three seconds!
Gu Shengcai finally recalled what happened yesterday—
Yesterday he had a dream in which he traveled back to his original world.
He is still the lonely social worker who once worked in FS Club and later worked in Ubisoft Chengdu Studio.
Lao Lu and Ojiang had lost contact a few years ago, and Moritani could not find this person.
What was even more frightening was that in that world, Shen Miaomiao had never appeared in his world, like two grains of sand in the vast sea, with no intersection.
Fortunately, when he was frightened, Xiao Nezha woke him up.
He was really scared. He held little Nezha in his arms and was silent for a long, long time, and then...
I might just sleep to death again.
Think of this.
Gu Sheng was a little embarrassed.
It's also a little numb.
Oh no.
Not a bit numb.
It was numb, even numb.
Gu Sheng tried to move his left hand, which was pressed under Little Nezha's head, but felt that half of his left arm seemed to have lost contact.
However.
At this time, he was still hesitating whether amputation surgery or holding him for a while was more cost-effective.
Buzz —
Buzz —
Shen Miaomiao's cell phone placed beside her pillow suddenly vibrated.
The little foot in his hand curled up and slipped away from his hand like a little hamster.
"Wu-ah-"
The dazed little Nezha groaned, turned over, and stretched out his hand to fumble for the pillow.
However, I didn't touch the phone, but I touched a big hand that felt a little cold.
"oops!"
"oops!"
Screams and screams sounded at the same time.
Shen Miaomiao, who was excited for a moment, opened her round and shining eyes and looked at Gu Sheng beside her, who was grinning with pain on her face:
"You! Me? Oh—"
After a brief period of chaos, Shen Miaomiao also calmed down, smacked her lips, and then showed a row of neat little white teeth, showing a sly smile, then grabbed Gu Sheng's numb hand with a bang, and then He picked up the phone with his backhand:
"Hey, old man..."
"...Well, yes, come back..."
"It's going well, it's going pretty well...this week..."
"Let me ask Gu Sheng, it should have been in the past..."
"...Oh, oh, okay...then I'll talk to Gu Sheng...um..."
While Shen Miaomiao was talking on the phone with Shen Wanlin, she deliberately pressed Gu Sheng's arm and poked his hand.
Starting from the thumb, he poked, pinched, and even compared his **** to little people, jumping on Gu Sheng's palm.
Gu Sheng, who was behind him, was sweating on his forehead, grinning, glaring and grinning for a while, his whole person was abstract.
"...Well, okay, that's it, bye."
beep.
The phone hangs up.
Shen Miaomiao made a loud sound, high-fived Gu Sheng's hand, and sat up:
"Lao Shen just called us to ask if we can go back this week. He wants to eat your spicy braised pig's trotters."
Saying that, Shen Miaomiao turned around and looked at Gu Sheng.
At this moment, poor classmate Lao Gu turned pale and pointed to his left hand:
"this…?"
Pfft—
Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh, raised her foot and gave Gu Sheng a gentle kick:
"Your claws look big, not much meat, just bones. Let's forget about it."
"Too,"
Gu Sheng gritted his teeth and, not to be outdone, took advantage of Shen Miaomiao's kick and grabbed her little feet:
"I think this little pig's trotter is good, otherwise... Ouch, what a fool!"
Gu Sheng sat up, originally wanting to pull Shen Miaomiao over, then he held the bed with his left hand aggressively and moved forward to make a bed bang.
As a result, my left hand was so numb and sore that it felt like pins and needles.
His arms went limp and he could not support his body. Before he could finish his vicious words, he threw himself onto the bed with a bang and jumped on the spot. It looked like he had knocked Shen Miaomiao.
This made Shen Miaomiao laugh out loud:
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."
Listening to little Nezha's arrogant smile, Gu Sheng took a deep breath and buried his face deeply in the soil like the charterer with a broken flower pot on his head in Kung Fu.
A lot of fun!
Both of them also got up.
Sleeping with clothes on, there is nothing to wear neatly.
After washing up, the two went downstairs to buy breakfast for the three of Moritani. After the group ate, they returned to Binjiang.
On the way back, Shen Miaomiao asked Gu Sheng:
"So what did you dream about last night? How did it scare you like that?"
"I…"
Gu Sheng opened his mouth, then shrugged and smiled:
"Secret, I'll tell you later."
"It's mysterious."
Shen Miaomiao curled her little lips:
"Did you dream that you were chased by a ghost, but you were embarrassed to say that you were afraid of ghosts?" "It's scarier than ghosts,"
Gu Sheng looked at the scenery speeding past outside the high-speed train window:
"It's a scary situation that I thought wasn't too scary, but it's actually much scarier than I imagined..."
"So that's your explanation?"
at the same time!
In the office of the president of the American Yunwei Group.
Sarah Gascogne, Vice Chairman of the Board of Directors from Vivendi Group, had a ferocious look in her eyes as she angrily questioned Cornick across from her!
"You think the impact of selling Ubsoft isn't that terrible, do you think?!"
Sarah's eyebrows trembled. Even though her makeup was exquisite, it was difficult to hide the wrinkles on her forehead at this time:
"So your proposal has no risk assessment or prediction at all, and it's just based on what you think, and it's just put forward in a high-sounding way?!"
Talking!
Sarah's eyes fell on the report on the table—
"Reverse Takeover?" Golden Wind announced the acquisition of Yunwei's Ubsoft team for $80 million! 》
"Selling to regain blood!" The absolute failure of High Energy Pioneer forced Yunwei to start selling off his own studio! 》
"Official announcement! Golden Wind announced that Ubsoft Studio will be renamed "Melancholy Blues" starting from today and start anew! 》
"The Worst Acquisition in History?" The most profitable acquisition in history? The notorious Ubsoft may not be saved by simply changing its name.》
"Yunwei's move to sell off its studios has undoubtedly affected market confidence, and Yunwei's stock price has dropped significantly"
"The continuous decline in stock prices has made Yunwei, who was already struggling, even more exhausted."
"A murder caused by a game!" How to restore market confidence and re-stabilize the stock price has now become the biggest problem plaguing Yunwei..."
good!
Just after Golden Wind teamed up with three live broadcast platforms to hold a competition, and taking advantage of the unprecedented popularity of the brand, Golden Wind officially announced its acquisition of Ubsoft.
When the news came out, not only the gaming community was in an uproar.
Even the technology circles and even the financial circles were shocked!
To know!
Nowadays, the news that "Golden Wind and Yunwei are at odds" is well known to everyone.
Although to this day, neither party has mentioned anything about acquiring or being acquired.
But there is no such thing as an airtight wall in the world.
It is now well known in the circle that Yunwei failed in his attempt to acquire Golden Wind and later stole Golden Wind's project, but was countered by Golden Wind.
Everyone knows that the current discord between Golden Wind and Yunwei is even more profound than the conflict between Golden Wind and Comella.
So according to normal logic.
There will never be any business dealings between these two companies.
but!
But it happened.
No one took over Yunwei's **** studio that was put up for sale, so Golden Wind took over!
Golden Wind announced the acquisition of Ubsoft and renamed it [Melancholic Blues], becoming its third studio!
This time, one stone undoubtedly stirred up a thousand waves.
On the day the news was announced, everyone in the circle was in a panic—
#2 Turkey Flavor Crispy Rice: Own the sofa! Golden Wind acquired Ubsoft! I'm confused, can anyone help me analyze this?
#3 Milky pink head: I just saw it, is Xiao Huang a crazy ball? Why did he acquire such a garbage thing? (surprise)
#4 was shocked: There is something about the IDs of the two people upstairs...
#7 Tipping Bucket Garden Assaulter Niu Yeye: The key is, isn't Ubsoft owned by Yunwei? Is Xiao Huang... a reverse takeover? ? ?
#11 Jiang Zi has a toothache: The most **** outrageous thing is that Yunwei actually agreed. It seems that he has lost more than 600 million yuan... (Insidious)
#16 Heroes of Immortality: Yunwei is really that shameless, as long as the money is in place, he can do whatever he wants, right?
#17 The strongest man in Litang said that he is a ferocious tiger: Kaunik, I will test your code. This wave of skinlessness and shame is waiting for the stock price to fall. All I can say is that you will die.
#34 Canned Coke 1: Although the name has been changed to "Melancholic Blues", the players are not stupid. I feel that Xiao Huang is a bit angry this time. Spending 80 million to buy Yunwei's stock price has dropped?
#53 is far ahead: It's worth it. Although both parties are losing money, Xiao Huang spent tens of millions of dollars to directly evaporate Yunwei's assets in units of hundreds of millions. Isn't this worth it? (Niu)
#66 single move six:6
#82 Everything will only harm you: I guess it won't be long before Melancholy Blues will also be put up for sale by Xiao Huang
#99oi: It doesn't matter, Xiao Huang is already enjoying himself this time...
All of a sudden!
Onlookers were talking a lot, and the reverse takeover incident was aroused.
And Yunwei, just as the spectator with an ID "far ahead" said, after the official announcement of the Golden Wind, the stock price began to fall crazily.
This!
This is also the most direct reason why Sarah came to Yunwei specifically today to find Kaunike to investigate!
This time.
Cornick couldn't even sit down!
He poked in front of Sarah cautiously, the fat on his face was trembling slightly, and his mind was racing.
Did he foresee this situation?
certainly.
But he had no choice, because the failure of "High Energy Pioneer" was so disastrous that he had to withdraw funds as soon as possible and give Vivendi an explanation.
Perhaps, this 80 million will be a drop in the bucket in terms of the shortfall caused by high-energy pioneers.
But "having funds to withdraw funds" and "having no funds to withdraw funds" are two different concepts.
When funds are withdrawn, it at least means that you are making up for your losses, and that you are taking action instead of being indifferent like an idiot.
After all, Vivendi's shareholders don't come to Yunwei every day to inspect whether they are working.
"This... this... um..."
After some hesitation, Cornick explained:
"The board of directors please rest assured that the current stock price drop is only temporary, and we have full confidence in stabilizing the market,"
"And this time Golden Wind bought Ubsoft, it is absolutely devastating bad news for them,"
"Ubsoft itself is a burden to us. UB, which has been drained of its potential, will not only not bring profits, but will even affect the reputation of the group it belongs to,"
"After Golden Wind acquired UB, there were only two paths -"
"Either they change hands again and put UB up for sale, but in that case, they will have to suffer losses at a low price and may not be able to sell it yet,"
"Either they really treat UB as a subsidiary studio to develop games. Judging from their current name change, they do have this intention,"
"If so, that would be more to our liking,"
"After all, UB's reputation is here. No matter what they do, we can ambush them and hit them hard,"
"Not only can it regain the previously lost market, but it can even deal a critical blow to the Golden Wind and retaliate in the same way as others."
Hear the words.
Sarah was silent for a moment.
After thinking about it, what Cornick said makes sense.
After all, now, not only them, but even the entire circle finds it incredible that Golden Wind takes over UB.
They all concluded that this was a demonstration of anger by the Golden Wind.
"Overwatch" is making a lot of money!
The 80 million "reverse takeover" of them, Yunwei, took a breath and warned them that they were not to be trifled with. At the same time, it also gave confidence to many partners, sending out a signal that they are not afraid of Yunwei-Vivendi, and stabilizing cooperation. It is logical both emotionally and rationally.
But in this way, the **** studio that once caused Yunwei a headache has become a burden that Golden Fengwei can't get rid of.
So judging from the current situation, it doesn't seem to be unacceptable.
"As long as you can stabilize the stock price, that's fine,"
After some thought, Sarah took a deep breath, took a deep look at the many reports on the table, and snorted coldly at the frightened Cornick:
"You better do it."
(End of chapter)
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