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Chapter 341 Watch out for river crabs

Chapter 341 Watch out for river crabs
Han Qiu suddenly lost any interest in continuing to play this extremely well-made and incomparably refreshing game, feeling as disgusted as eating a fly.

According to history, the village chiefs in Japan fought for hegemony... er, according to their own words, the warring states struggled for hegemony... At that time, China was in its heyday and prosperity, but in this game, it became a primitive society that drank blood. , each one looks like a beast, wearing animal skins, holding stone tools, occupying a vast land.

The mission of the pig's feet is naturally to "liberate" this deserted land, and it has a faint sense of doing justice for the heavens and saving the common people in the world;
What's even more exaggerated is that the primitive clan is nothing more than a trend that is thousands of years ahead of its time, and they made a five-star red flag. Although the arrangement and pattern of the five stars are different after processing, players are not fools. Can see, what is this;

If these things were bearable, the image of the young man kneeling at the feet of the pig's feet made Han Qiu unbearable.Although the brain has been processed, the graphics of this game are really exquisite, and the character depictions are extremely delicate. Who can see the expressions and temperament, anyone with a discerning eye can't see it?
When it is officially released, it will definitely be processed again. By then, my image will be spread all over the world...

For this kind of game with ulterior motives, the more exquisitely crafted and soul-stirring it is, the more disgusting Han Qiu will feel.

"This game can sell well." Ouyang Feifei shook her head, with a hint of indignation in her eyes: "This kind of game promotes the so-called patriotism and national superiority of the Dahe nation, and it is the easiest to arouse their enthusiasm. Sales Absolutely not bad."

Shit, for their sales, we Chinese have to be used as stepping stones?This is too...

"Isn't this kind of game afraid of being harmonized? Can it sell well in the Chinese market?" Zhong Yiyi pouted disdainfully. She wished that the game's sales would hit the street.

"How many times have I said that their main markets are Japan, Europe and the United States, and they don't even expect to sell a few copies in China. You see, within a few days of this game's release, cracked versions for free download on the Internet are flying all over the sky." Han Qiu sighed helplessly: "As for harmony...the Japanese are very good at handling things, take good care of the relevant departments, don't say anything that alludes to the banner of the primitive society, even if it is directly applied to the real background, and then put this piece The land is razed to the ground, and that's not a problem at all."

"Then since you don't pay much attention to the Chinese market, why did you buy out your portrait and copyright at a sky-high price of 500 million?" Zhong Yiyi shook his head puzzled.

"First of all, the copyright of the song they bought is not a song that only Chinese can understand, it is a song that is popular with the whole world, and it seems to be born for games." Ouyang Feifei's eyes were full of anger. He said: "Secondly, not caring about the Chinese market does not mean that the portraits of Chinese people cannot be used. The Japanese have always had an ideal, to conquer China and unify East Asia. This game perfectly shows this national dream. It's hard to sell..."

Zhong Yiyi closed his mouth angrily. It turned out that the 500 million was used to buy the dignity of the Chinese people. According to this calculation, this price is really too cheap, no wonder the other party didn’t even frown. , and agreed.

"However, why do so many people in China buy my portrait? I think there is something wrong with it." Han Qiu added in confusion.He is very aware of his own weight. He is not part of the Arrow Alliance, and one person has to represent 13 billion Chinese people.With such a large population in China, you can buy a lot of portraits for just a few cents. Even without spending money, how difficult is it to compose pictures directly with a computer? Why do you hold on to yourself?
It seems that this is an extra to buy the copyright of that song, but Han Qiu feels faintly in his heart: It seems that the copyright of that song is actually an extra, and what the other party wants after spending so much money is this portrait!

What is the conspiracy of the other party?
At this point, no matter what the other party's real purpose is, or what price the other party offered, Han Qiu felt that he could no longer cooperate with the Japanese. The other party's slap had already slapped him in the face. Let the opponent slap the other cheek on the other side, and then ask the opponent if the slap is good?
500 million is indeed a huge sum of money, but how much money can you afford?When this game is released, my image will become famous all over the world. I don’t know how many people will poke my back when I vilify the Chinese people so much. I will have to wear bulletproof vests and steel helmets when I walk on the street in the future. , or I am afraid that I will make money but not spend my life!

Han Qiu was about to call and refuse, but the other party's call came in first.It seemed that they were in a hurry, for fear that the cooked duck would fly away.

"Mr. Han, have you received the game CD?" As soon as Han Qiu pressed the answer button, the voice of the Chinese assistant who seemed to be very successful and elite came to his ears: "What do you think of the workmanship of our company's games? Can you still play with it, right?"

"It's well done, the graphics are great, the replayability is very strong, and it's very fun to play." Han Qiu said honestly, on this kind of issue, there is really no need to open your eyes and talk nonsense, what official language is used, this will only make things worse. Let the Japanese look down on you.

"Do you think the price we offer is acceptable? This price is sky-high all over the world."

"In terms of price, there is no problem." Han Qiu replied.

"Then you can sign the contract now?" From the tone of the other party, Han Qiu heard a hint of mockery, as if to say: Aren't you pretending, kid?Now it's not too much.In this world, is there anything that money can't buy?It was time to sign the contract yesterday, so I don't have to take off my pants and fart.

"Sign the contract, sign what contract?" Han Qiu asked in surprise.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe his ears at all. Damn, doesn't this kid want 500 million?

There are such fools in the world?

He said in a calm voice: "Mr. Han, at this time, I hope you don't joke with me."

"It's not that I'm kidding you, but you are kidding me." Han Qiu's voice suddenly became cold, making people feel a little bit heart-pounding in their bones: "Don't use your Ming coins to insult me. ."

Ghost coin?In Han Qiu's eyes, the 500 million is the cost of digging a hole and burying himself alive. What is it if it is not a ghost coin?At that time, this guy pretended to express sympathy, and he had to scold him: Don't cry in front of my grave, you will dirty the road of reincarnation...

"Mr. Han, you must be a little emotional. How about this? I'll visit you now." The other party obviously knew what Han Qiu saw, but he didn't take it seriously. It is only a matter of time before Han Qiu is taken down.

As a native Chinese, as a successful person with a good income, he understands the current characteristics and national conditions too well...

"What, this guy who is helping the evildoers dares to come here to die! See if I don't call him bloody!" Zhong Yiyi cursed angrily, "Garbage, garbage!"

After a while, the elite in the eyes of the Chinese people, the rubbish in Zhong Yi's mouth, the errand boy of a Japanese company, the well-dressed and handsome assistant to the general manager, knocked on Han Qiu's door.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself yesterday. My name is Bai Meng." Bai Meng politely extended his right hand to Han Qiu.

Bai Meng, this name is so charming, it means empty-handed white wolf, one by one, it fits his own style very well.

Han Qiu looked it over carefully, and felt that this Bai Meng was better than himself in terms of image, temperament, and demeanor, and he was more suitable than him for selling the copyright of his portrait.

"Sit down." Han Qiu greeted politely.

Seeing that there were two beautiful women in the room, Bai Meng couldn't help but want to show his appearance.He smiled and sat down on the chair in a very gentlemanly manner.

With a "pop", Bai Meng sat empty and fell to the floor.Zhong Yiyi grabbed the handle of the chair in his hand and glared angrily: "Traitors are not allowed to sit!"

Anger rose on Bai Meng's face, but it was too inconvenient for him to attack a beautiful woman, that would be too out of style, so he had to stand up and speak in a dejected manner.

Han Qiu pretended to reprimand Zhong Yiyi: "Quality, pay attention to quality! How can you say that Mr. Bai Meng is a traitor? I think such an outstanding person cannot be Han and should be included in the Bangzi clan."

"Oh, I'm sorry, it was my mistake. Mr. Bai Meng, I sincerely apologize to you." Zhong Yiyi apologized to Bai Meng sincerely, and at the same time confessed to the crime he committed. How could he blame the stick clan member? People, mistaken for the Han nationality?

"You... you..." Bai Meng's face turned from white to red, and then from red to black, his eyes were gloomy like dark clouds that suddenly floated in summer.But he quickly reminded himself: be calm and calm, the purpose of coming here today is not to quarrel, but to be a lobbyist.

"Mr. Han Qiu, I think I have guessed why you are unwilling to accept the 500 million copyright fee, but it is meaningless." With a vague sneer on his face, Bai Meng said with very reason In his own language, he said: "We are not children anymore. We should make our own judgments and don't make ourselves look like ignorant angry youths. We are all smart people, why do we work? Why do you have to struggle with money?"

"Money is a good thing, everyone likes it, but some money is easy to get, and some money is very hot and will hurt you very much." Han Qiu said lightly: "Mr. Bai Meng, if you think you are still Chinese, I advise you to leave your company as soon as possible, it is not a place for Chinese people to stay."

"Hey, Chinese, Japanese... How many people still care about these things now? Do you know how powerful the Japanese are in China now? The attitudes of the higher ups are all ambiguous. We ordinary people, why care about this? You keep saying China, China, let me ask you, what has this country given you, and what is it worth paying for?"

"You rubbish, don't confuse China with that. Let's put it this way, if the flag in your game is not the five-star red flag, but something with a sickle and a hammer, we won't let a fart!" Zhong Yiyi hurriedly said Roar!

Han Qiu's forehead was dripping with sweat: River crab, pay attention to river crab...

(End of this chapter)

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