Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What The Hell Is Titanfall?
/ Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall? Chapter 449
Chapter 449 Pick it up! I asked you to pick up the report!
Just like the attitude of China Entertainment Technology before -
Little brother, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet.
Because you will be anxious later.
The preferential treatment at the booth is just the appetizer, and the suppression of propaganda is just a small anti-blockade shock.
Now is the time when you should be anxious.
And Masaichi Nakamura lived up to expectations.
Anxious.
It's so urgent.
That's not to say that Kodera and Inoue's use of fuzzy data for comparison is serious.
After all, when it comes to making data, as long as you don't make false data, no one can say anything.
What's important is that the selection of this "benchmark enterprise" target really made Masaichi Nakamura's blood pressure explode!
"Asshole! Asshole—!!"
Nakamura's roar resounded throughout the office, making everyone's ears ring!
Snap!
Then Masaichi Nakamura gathered up the reports in front of him and hit them **** the heads!
"Are we the same company as Zhen Ting?!"
“Are we also an independent game company?!”
"When did we end up comparing ourselves to a game studio like this?!"
Nakamura Masaichi was going crazy!
Thousands of employees, countless large and small studios!
What kind of company is Comela?
An internationally renowned comprehensive gaming group!
The benchmark gaming group that dominates Asia and even the Eastern Hemisphere!
Now you use a regional game manufacturer in China to compare with us? !
You know, in the gaming circle, the success or failure of "benchmarking" is of course crucial, but what is more critical is "who you are benchmarking against"!
If you put aside the popularity, if they use Golden Wind as a benchmark company, they are already bullying the small ones.
And now.
These two **** are even more outrageous!
Knowing that the Golden Wind, which is so powerful nowadays, has no power to fight, I just resorted to the self-comfort method!
Bring Zhen Ting over for comparison!
Why the **** don't you compete with independent game producers?
This is equivalent to one of their world-class athletes going to the next country to participate in the University Games!
The most important thing is that he still lost! !
Nakamura Masaichi couldn't wait to tie up the flying monkeys and shoot them out to blow up these two **** right now!
You guys are so **** embarrassed!
Thanks to me, I realized something was wrong and asked more questions.
otherwise.
If this breaks out at the board meeting tomorrow, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"You...you..."
Masa Nakamura's teeth are about to be broken!
Pointing at the two bastards, they were trembling all over and couldn't even breathe evenly for a long time!
The two wise men covered their faces and shivered, not daring to contradict him even a word.
The neon workplace is like this. It's not uncommon for bosses to give their subordinates a hard fight if they get impatient.
It's been a while!
The panting Nakamura sat in his seat, barely suppressed his outburst of anger, picked up a water glass and drank some saliva:
"Where's GW's data? Let me take a look."
No need to ask if they have compiled it.
Masaichi Nakamura is not a fool.
If these two **** didn't compile Golden Wind's data, how could they get away with it and use Zhen Ting's data to top up their numbers?
It must be that Golden Wind's data is too strong, which is why they made this move.
"But the problem is, GW is the one we need to benchmark against!"
After being angry, beaten and scolded, Nakamura's anger subsided a little, and he scolded the two wise men who covered their faces:
"The board of directors is very concerned about our results in CJ this time,"
"Why does the board care so much? Because Vivendi is watching us!"
Speaking of which.
Nakamura's tone is that he hates iron for not becoming steel:
"I know that this time Golden Wind has upper-level support, and we have also been partially hindered in publicity,"
"In addition, Golden Wind kept it secret, and the 'physical destruction' they finally came up with is indeed amazing. It is normal for their data to be better than ours,"
"but,"
"No matter how strong GW is, how high can their data be?"
"Is it possible that it will be four or five times more than ours?"
Say it.
Then Nakamura waved:
"Bring me the data of Golden Wind."
Whoa—
If the boss wants to see it, then go ahead and see it.
Just as Nakamura judged, after compiling the data of Golden Wind, they felt it was too scary, so they used Zhen Ting's data to argue against it.
So it was just a moment.
The reprinted [GW booth data] was presented to Masaichi Nakamura—
Cumulative number of views in a single day: 110,000
Average stay time: 29min
Number of registered media trials in a single day: 208
Single-day heat index peak: 507%
Single-day heat index trough: 480%
Single-day comprehensive popularity index: 493%
[Note: All the above data are as of the day the museum closes]
Nakamura:…
I'm Bili's mother! !
roll-! !
Get out of my database—! !
What the **** is this?
110,000 people in a single day? Average length of half an hour? The peak heat index exceeds 500%?
The key is-
Two hundred and eight media interviews?
If he remembered correctly, the total number of media outlets of all sizes at the Huaguo CJ Exhibition this time was only in their early 200s!
first day!
All go to Golden Wind!
Not to mention anything else, these media alone are enough to open three rounds of "Battlefield"!
It can be called a media chaos!
There was silence for five minutes! Until the air in the entire office is freezing!
Just listen to Salad's soft sound.
Nakamura Masaichi placed the Golden Wind report on the table, and then pointed at the Zhenting report that he had just gathered up and thrown out on the ground:
"Pick that up."
Hearing this, Kodera and Inoue were both stunned: "Huh?"
"Ah what the hell! Pick up the report!"
Nakamura banged his head, slammed the table and roared:
"I asked you to pick up Zhenting's report!"
"Are you deaf?!"
"No, no, you're welcome, leader. This is our responsibility, hahaha..."
Gu Sheng smiled on the phone and was polite.
The call was from Minister Li.
In fact, there is no other special thing. I just want to congratulate Golden Wind on the great success of this exhibition. It lived up to expectations and once again confirmed the declaration of CNFPS Great Again with a 10% rating from all media.
There are no substantial rewards, and even the content of the phone call sounds like an ordinary chat.
but.
Shen Miaomiao, who was standing next to her, grinned after hearing this.
Although the content of the call was ordinary, the person calling was anything but ordinary.
This is a call from Zhongjing.
It was a greeting from Minister Lee that ordinary people could only see on TV news.
Everyone knows that this phone call does not represent an individual.
Looking at the Chinese gaming industry, or even bigger, looking at the entire Chinese cultural and entertainment industry, how many entrepreneurs can Minister Li personally call and greet?
Counting on your fingers, you can count them on one hand.
Among them, Lao Gu is the number one in the gaming circle.
It is true that Tengqiang, the great art player, is not wrong, but he does not receive this kind of treatment.
From this point of view, it is enough to see the weight of this call.
The most important thing is that at the end of the phone call, Shen Miaomiao heard Minister Li say with her own ears: "In the future, we must continue to work hard and grasp the banner of emerging industries. I also wish you will continue to make great progress and create new achievements in the days to come." Great results! 】
My old swan...
Shen Miaomiao took a breath of cold air.
What does this mean?
This means that from now on, as long as they do not commit suicide, the Golden Wind will never fall on the land of China.
"This is giving us a gold medal to avoid death."
Putting down the phone, Gu Sheng also smiled.
While saying this, he reached out and took the nail polish from Shen Miaomiao's hand, and helped little Nezha paint her nails every day.
Now his skills are getting better and better. Not only can he apply it, he can even stick decorations like small sequins on it.
While squeezing little Nezha's feet and working hard, Gu Sheng asked:
"What did you think of today? Why are you suddenly concerned about sales again?"
Gu Sheng was a little curious.
Yes, the former little Nezha was indeed very obsessed with paying attention to the sales of game projects on a regular basis.
However, since the theme city project was launched, she has not paid much attention to this aspect.
There are even times when she just simply understands the project cost and doesn't bother with it anymore. After all, the theme city project requires her to worry about too many things.
But today, I don't know what this aunt was thinking of.
After the two of them got home and had dinner, Xiao Nezha suddenly talked about the "Battlefield" project and asked him if today was the time when the weekly sales results would be released.
Gu Sheng was even a little surprised that she still remembered that "Battlefield" was released a week ago:
"I thought a real estate giant like you didn't care about our small project worth hundreds of millions."
He was quite right.
What Little Nezha now controls is the most expensive project for their Golden Wind!
What about "Resident Evil" costing $100 million, "Battlefield" costing over $200 million, and "Call of Duty" costing over $300 million.
It's drizzling!
Look at our Mr. Ou!
It's a physical industry worth three billion dollars!
"If you continue to be arrogant, I will kick you to death."
Hearing this, Shen Miaomiao raised her slender and smooth thigh and used her other little foot to kick Gu Sheng gently:
"Theme City Theme City, games are our main industry, of course I have to care about the main project,"
"Besides, this is the first game since the official launch of our self-developed engine (Payday is a test work),"
"How can I not care!"
What Shen Miaomiao said was righteous and well-founded.
Even under the warm orange light, the blush on her somewhat ashamed little face was well hidden.
After not saying such high-sounding words for such a long time, it was still somewhat uncomfortable to suddenly pick it up.
Lying is also a skill that practice makes perfect. If you don't practice it, you will indeed become rusty.
That's right.
The reasons she gave above are all bullshit.
The reason why she is so concerned about the revenue of "Battlefield" this time.
It's because this is the game that she has the most hope of getting rebates among all the game project documents she has received in the past year!
(End of chapter)
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