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Chapter 340 Unpredictable intentions

Chapter 340 Unpredictable intentions

The smile on Inoue's face froze for a moment, but after a while, it returned to normal.

The Chinese assistant beside him looked at Han Qiu as if he was looking at a lunatic and fool, thinking silently: Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?Don't even want the 500 million you got, just to know the purpose?
The principle of buying and selling has always been that once the ownership is transferred, there is no question.Whether you know the purpose or not is of no practical significance to the seller at all!
Ouyang Feifei didn't show any expression. In her eyes, Han Qiu's performance was not unexpected at all. Although the two of them didn't spend much time together, Ouyang Feifei had spent so long in the complicated entertainment industry. In terms of relatives, they are still inseparable.She has a deep understanding of Han Qiu's character. Don't look at him most of the time, he is quite comical, but once he becomes stubborn, he cannot be pulled back by eight horses.

"Does the usage mean anything to you?" Inoue's expression remained the same as before.His tone was neither urgent nor slow, and he seemed confident.

In all honesty, as long as the copyright of this song is sold, the right to use it is no longer in my hands, and what the other party uses it for really has nothing to do with me. Whether I know it or not is completely meaningless.

What's more, the other party's asking price is so exaggerated, a total of 500 million. This is money that many people have worked so hard and toiled, and they can't make money in their entire lives.I took the 500 million and continued to do my own experiments, no matter what they do with this song.It's impossible to add background music to H movies...

If someone else offered this price, Han Qiu might not even bother to ask; but now that the person who wants to buy the copyright is a Japanese, this has to be weighed.

Han Qiu has never been afraid to speculate on the Japanese with the greatest malice. With the shrewdness and business acumen of the Japanese, as well as their attitude towards the Chinese, would they still engage in charity here to help the poor people?
The more Inoue didn't say anything, the more Han Qiu couldn't let go. There was no free lunch in the world. The Japanese gave 500 million to the Chinese. This was definitely not a simple matter.

"Mr. Inoue, I hope that our cooperation can be honest with each other and not conceal anything." Han Qiu said solemnly: "Of course, the premise is that if we have the opportunity to cooperate."

After finishing speaking, Han Qiu stood up, turned around and walked away slowly.

crazy!Really crazy!If you don't want to ask for money when you see it, isn't this a lunatic and a fool?Inoue’s Chinese assistant twitched in his heart: Damn, I’ve worked hard and worked hard, and I haven’t even earned a fraction of 500 million. It’s better for you, just throw 500 million into the water, you really are a papaya! "

Ouyang Feifei smiled lightly, stood up, and gracefully followed Han Qiu's pace.

"Please stop, both of you!" Inoue said suddenly, "Speak up if you have something to say, everything can be discussed."

"Actually, there's nothing complicated. I just want to know the purpose of this song, that's all." Han Qiu knew the meaning of Inoue's words, and he had basically compromised, so he sat back in his seat.But he became more and more curious in his heart: What is the purpose that makes the other party so interested in this song?
500 million, without even thinking about it, just threw it over, as if what was thrown was not banknotes, but straw paper.

Han Qiu suddenly remembered a very important topic: Is the unit of 500 million yuan RMB or Japanese yen?Wouldn't it be a tragedy if it was the yen?No wonder he is so generous!
Han Qiu's eyes quickly glanced at the contract on the negotiating table, and he let out a long breath after he could see that the currency unit of 500 million was RMB, and then stared straight at Inoue, waiting for his reply. answer.

Inoue's face was still filled with a polite smile, like a kind, kind and harmless uncle. He said to Han Qiu: "Our head office in Japan is mainly engaged in game development. Your song I want to buy the song as the theme song of the game. By the way, there is an additional clause in the contract. The copyright fee not only includes the ownership and use rights of the song, but we also have the right to use your portrait."

That’s right, Japan’s game industry is extremely developed. If it sells a big game, it will be tens of millions of net profits. In Japan, animation and game dubbing and soundtracks have become a specialized industry, and the output value created is incalculable. .

Ouyang Feifei constantly analyzed in her heart.

But even so, bidding 500 million for a theme song is too high...

Han Qiu was taken aback: Shit, what is the most exaggerated additional clause, the right to use my brother's portrait?Are they crazy? Brother, this portrait is for a bird, could it be possible to sell it for money?

Han Qiu is still very clear about his own weight.

He became more and more confused: what exactly do the Japanese want to do?

"I don't have any other hobbies, but I am obsessed with games. Mr. Inoue, can you give me a taste of the games developed by your company first? It's really a lack of games recently!" Han Qiu thought in his heart, no matter what, let's watch first Let's talk about the content of this game.

There is actually a game that uses my portrait. Isn’t this a supernatural incident?
Inoue turned a blind eye to Han Qiu's reasonable request and glared at his assistant. The guy understood and hurriedly explained:
"Mr. Han, our game has not yet completed the development cycle and is in the stage of internal testing, so we must first buy the copyright of your song before we dare to add it."

He thought that this reason was sufficient, feeling Mr. Inoue's smile and encouragement to him, his heart was extremely warm.

Unexpectedly, Han Qiu stood up as if nothing had happened, and left without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "Whenever you develop it, we will talk about it later."

Ouyang Feifei followed Han Qiu's footsteps again, with a wry smile in her heart: I expected that this guy would not know how to do business, and I came with him to preside over the overall situation. I didn't expect... this time, I really became a secretary...

However, seeing that he can take charge of his own side, I am still happy in my heart after all.

"Mr. Inoue, what should we do now?" After Han Qiu and Ouyang Feifei walked away, the assistant asked his master tremblingly. In his heart, Inoue was not as harmless as the polite smile he always showed... …

"Let's deal with it locally, and engrave a CD and send it to him tomorrow." Mr. Inoue's face was serious, his polite smile disappeared, and his gloomy face was not arrogant, which made the assistant shudder.

After the assistant left, he took out his phone and murmured, "I'd better call my nephew and let him know, lest he come to China if he gets excited..."

……

The next day, a game CD was delivered to Han Qiu.

"I'd like to see, what kind of mind do these little Japanese have? They don't use your portrait to make those... those... games, right?" The clock suddenly rang, and his cheeks flushed.

Ouyang Feifei smiled awkwardly: "No way, why would you use a boy's portrait?"

As soon as she said the words, she couldn't help regretting: Look at what I said, it seems that I am very familiar with those games...they have never played...

wipe!impossible!Could it be that Little Japan has become perverted to such an extent that it targets the majority of female compatriots in the market?
Han Qiu looked at this CD, and for some reason, the "Independence Day B" in Zhou Yang's hand at that time suddenly appeared in his mind.

Spend 500 million just to develop an H game?Doesn't seem like a good deal...
With trepidation, Han Qiu put the CD into the CD drive and started the game.

"Warring States Continuation - Domination of the World", a game that inherits the consistent style of Japanese games, beautifully produced, shocking scenes, and a compact plot appears on the screen.

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help admiring: "Although Little Japan looks hideous, the games produced are definitely first-class."

Compared with the shoddy domestic copycat games that are flooding nowadays with the mission of cheating money, they are indeed not at the same level.Using portraits in such a game doesn't seem to be wronging Han Qiu.

This is an RPG role-playing game, a bit like Nobunaga Yamo, but the plot is different. It describes the story of a murderous maniac leading the army to develop overseas and dominate the world after the end of the Warring States Period in Japan.

The protagonist's personality and life experience are very similar to Illidan in Warcraft, and the delicacy of character creation has even surpassed Illidan.

This shows the Japanese’s extreme pursuit of details.

Using "Memory of the Wind" as the theme song of this game, the two complement each other, it is perfect to the extreme...

"This picture is really shocking, and it has a sense of the vicissitudes of that era. It would be great if the game makers in our country could be half as serious as others." Zhong Yiyi looked at the picture and admired: "This scene is really grand. Ah, what a world-class atmosphere!"

"Hey, Little Japan is really powerful. Although their Warring States War is like a few village chiefs fighting and finally occupying the county government, they packaged it as an epic showdown." Han Qiu played the game while I had to shake my head and sigh: "The gap, there is really a gap!"

"The most terrifying thing is not the gap, but the refusal to acknowledge the gap." Ouyang Feifei shook her head and hesitated to speak.

"If this game is officially released, at least tens of millions can be earned." Han Qiu roughly calculated: "The Japanese market, the European and American markets, this is their main goal. The Chinese market and the Korean market don't need it." Forget it, because Koreans don’t buy Japanese products, and Chinese people mostly buy pirated copies.”

"Hey, since there's not much money in the Chinese market, why would you use your portrait?" Zhong Yiyi asked suspiciously.

Han Qiu was stunned for a moment, then continued playing the game.

For a moment, he was shocked:
The protagonist of the game has encountered a primitive society covered in animal skins and slash-and-burn farming, and the totem of this clan is a dragon.

Banner, red background with five golden pentagrams.

A young man knelt down at the protagonist's feet and raised his hands in surrender. The portrait of this young man has been edited and he couldn't see clearly, but the three of them knew who it was at a glance...

Wipe, with ulterior motives!

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(End of this chapter)

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