The villain who wears a book and licks a dog, the beautiful CEO forcefully kisses and chases after h

"Young Master Tang Tang, can you tell me why you are so optimistic about this project?" After Pei Qian fully digested it and made sure that he was not dreaming, and that he really had 1000 million in his bank card, his heart became more empty than ever.

this item.
Nothing, just blown out of his mouth!
Seeing Tang Ao's suspicious gaze, Pei Qian scratched his hair a little embarrassedly:
"Although I planned this project, to be honest, I feel that this project is rubbish. It is very mediocre and has no bright spots. It will be difficult to pay back after listing. I am worried about such a large investment."

When Tang Ao heard this, he was shocked:
[This kid is not afraid to do this project because of a guilty conscience, right? 】

[Don't mind, if you feel guilty, how can I complete the task here! 】

[Of course I know that this project is rubbish, but what I want is a rubbish project. Don’t give me a bunch of moths, this kid. Give me 1000 million to make a game that can make money. When I fail the task, I have no place to cry. No, I have to hold him! 】

"Your worries are completely unnecessary. Your idea, this project, in my opinion, is sparkling, dazzling, earth-shattering, and incomparable. It's like... like fishing, and those who wish to take the bait!"

Hearing Tang Ao's praise, Pei Qian became more and more embarrassed.

Is this idea really so good?
He doesn't believe it at all, okay?

Pei Qian said with a guilty conscience: "But... I feel that the gameplay is a bit boring."

Tang Aoxian wrote: "Isn't fishing very boring? Many fishermen wait by the lake for a whole day without a single fish being hooked. If no fish is hooked, they can only sit and wait by the lake. Will they be happy while waiting?"

Pei Qian shook his head, then nodded again: "Young Master Tang, I seem to understand what you mean, but..."

Seeing that Pei Qian was persuaded by him, Tang Ao hurriedly said: "No but! Let me ask you, those fishermen have not caught fish all day. If they have time, will they continue to go fishing the next day?"

"Should...should still go fishing. I've met many fishermen. Before going home, I bought a fish from the vegetable market and brought it home to lie to my family that it was caught by him. I did this so that I can go fishing smoothly next time."

While talking, Pei Qian suddenly realized: "Young Master Tang, do you mean that we want to develop our game with the spirit of fishing?"

Tang Ao nodded approvingly: "Yes! That's right! That's what I mean!"

Just in case, Tang Ao also specially added: "The gameplay of the game is determined by me. Apart from controlling the direction of the vehicle, the player should not let them control anything, and if they don't press the forward button, the bus will not move. If he wants to pass the level, he must keep pressing the forward button for six. No, twelve hours!"

Tang Aoyue became more excited as he spoke. In order to torture the player's game experience and make the player dismissed by the game, a good idea suddenly flashed into his mind: "And the desert road must not be straight. We have to design some sudden curves, which are very narrow and right-angled. Once the player's wheels drive off the road and hit the sand, the game will be declared over, and they can only start again!"

"The difficulty must be high, otherwise there is no challenge!"

Pei Qian nodded approvingly, opened the memo on the phone, and recorded Tang Ao's words in the memo.

"Then do you want to design a save point? Think about it, if players have reached No. 11 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds, but accidentally drive the car off the road and the game ends. If there is no save point, they will probably be angry. Delete the game and complain to us!"

Tang Ao shook his head quickly, this is what he wanted!

"No! Never save it. If there is a save, it is meaningless, and those right-angled points must be extended, one hour, two hours, and then suddenly pop out when the player is tired!"

Pei Qian's head clicked like a rattle: "Young Master Tang, don't worry, I have memorized it all, it's just this gameplay, it won't cost much, 1000 million funds."

"This is not a problem. To make a game, we have to find someone to draw the scene? Find an art master! The more famous the better! All the art scenes must be hand-painted by the master himself!"

Pei Qian suddenly realized.

Yup!

Why didn't he think of this!

The reason why those fishermen can persist in fishing is because they are rushing to fish?
The fishing places are all rare beauty!

Mr. Tang deserves to be Mr. Tang, he is thoughtful, no wonder he has to pay 1000 million yuan to find an art master. To be honest, 1000 million yuan may not be enough.

but
For Pei Qian, this is not a problem!

His best friend's grandfather is a master of fine arts. In a game of chess, that grandfather even lost a game to him, so he owes him a favor!

"What about publicity? Shall we save some money for publicity, find a few Internet celebrity anchors or advertise?"

"Don't!" Tang Ao vetoed the proposal without hesitation: "Vulgar! Which fisherman have you ever seen went fishing after seeing the advertisement? Our game is to ask the wisher to take the bait!"

Even though he said so, Tang Ao's real thoughts were not like that at all.

[If this is done by accident, and a large number of people are really tricked into buying the game, then the chances of making money from this project will be greatly increased. I have to kill all opportunities to make money in advance! 】

"But... if we don't do any publicity and promotion at all, the players will not even know that our game exists, and it will probably go nowhere at that time."

Pei Qian's face was full of worry, and Tang Ao waved his hands again and again: "Don't worry, the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, and the iron will definitely polish it. Don't give me a penny of the 1000 million funds for publicity and promotion, or I will count you as a breach of contract!"

Although his face was full of puzzlement, Pei Qian bit the bullet and nodded: "Young Master Tang, I have memorized this project. Give me some time, within three days at the earliest, and I will give you a perfect answer!"

At the same time, in the Tang family, Tang's father's mobile phone rang violently.

"What? Xiao Ao started investing? 1000 million? Gave it to a student who hasn't graduated from Longquan University!?"