Chapter 215 I only owe Dongfeng
The sensation caused by the fixed-point light sculpture projection has come to an end for the time being.
Shi Jia smiled and said to the employees: "Tomorrow is the time for the game exhibition to open. Do you have confidence?"
Qian Shan shouted the loudest, she was slightly fat and had a very good lung capacity, and her voice was very high: "Absolutely confident!"
Deng Wei expressed his gratitude and said, "No matter what, these two projection devices alone are enough to shock those foreigners. Not to mention that we also have "Rhythm Master" and "Call of Duty" as the main force, and Zheng Lin's "Vegetatives vs. Zombies" as the plunder. Even if we can't win any awards, we will definitely be able to make a name this time."
Yao Xian didn't leave with a shameless face. He stood in the crowd like an employee of Yuncheng Network. He was full of curiosity about Yuncheng Network. This company seemed to suddenly emerge from the soil. He had never heard of it, but it was like this kind of big formation as soon as he appeared.
Positioning light sculpture projection, good guy, this thing is not something that ordinary companies can afford. Not to mention the price, how can you play with this technology that matches it without enough hard power?
Several people roughly cleaned up the venue, and Zheng Lin and Deng Wei surrounded Yao Xian and asked non-stop.
"You really did the "Sword of the Fairy" series?"
Yao Xian nodded with a smile.?
"You are also leading the plot and gameplay, right?"
Yao Xian was even happier and continued to nod his head with a smile on his eyes.
Deng Wei's expression suddenly changed and he complained fiercely: "So, the maze in the fairy sword is also unrelated to you?"
"This—" Yao Xian looked embarrassed, not sure whether he should admit it.
"Deng Wei, how do you speak? Be polite to the guests. They are our seniors." Zheng Lin glanced at him, then turned to look at Yao Xian, and asked seriously: "Dog Day's maze really did you make?"
"Puff! Hahahaha!" Seeing the embarrassment on Yao Xian's face, Sun Nuannuan was so amused.
Shi Jia came over and said, "Okay, okay, you guys go and do your business first. Mr. Yao and I have something to say." He pulled over two folding chairs and sat on the chair with great force.
"Do you have any advice?"
Yao Xian waved his hand and said, "It's impossible to give advice. What's more, Daewoo is not a top game company in the industry, so there is no such qualification. If you want to say that the K-society had capital to say something similar before, I'm just curious and a little curious."
"What are you curious about?" Shi Jia heard something in Yao Xian's words.??
Yao Xian scratched his head and said bluntly: "We Chinese people don't need to go around the corner, I'll say it clearly. The game companies that come to participate in the Berlin Game Exhibition may be aimed at one goal no matter what? That is the award ceremony on the third day of the game exhibition. European media will make some predictions about the award results before the game exhibition opens every year, and will also make a list."
“List?”
"Yes, the list of participating companies. Each company will be given some award index and comments. Generally speaking, five stars are the most likely to win, and one star is equivalent to a rash rookie who goes in and out of thatched cottage. I saw the name of your company in a local entertainment newspaper in Berlin yesterday, so I feel very familiar today. The content on it...well, not very good." Yao Xian said.
Without guessing Shijia, you can know what the Berlin newspaper is talking about, let alone an entertainment newspaper.
"I hope to hear the details."
Yao Xian said sincerely: "There are very few introductions to the Huaguo Game Company in the special report, but it still mentioned Yuncheng Network and gave it a nickname. It is not so nice - the Berlin Tour Group, the meaning is very obvious. Let me make a statement that I am supportive of the Huaguo Game Company. I tell you that these words are not sarcasm nor sarcasm. It's just that you have let me see something that shines in front of me, or hope."
"It's too much praise, what hope can there be?" Shi Jia smiled.
Yao Xian had a solemn expression and said slowly: "Since the launch of the Berlin Games, China Games has never won any awards. Including our Daewoo, they are actually tour groups. As a foil for viewing the scenery, the spotlight is mostly on European, American, Japanese and Korean game companies. Although I don't know your games, I think... I should have some real skills in the company that can use positioning light sculptures."
Shi Jia has nothing to say about this topic.
He believes that the hard power of "The Master of Rhythm" and "Call of Duty" is just publicity.
Yao Xianyang said a lot about the things that need to be paid attention to at the exhibition, if it can increase the attractiveness of the booth, etc., it seems that he really wants to help the new company of Yuncheng Network.
Shi Jia couldn't figure out Yao Xian's true intentions, and secretly remembered this treasure island game master in his heart.
By the time Yao Xian left, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Before Zheng Lin and Qian Shan and the others had time to have lunch, Shi Jia paid for the staff to have a German meal.
Back at the Berlin Convention and Exhibition Center, Shi Jia left after doing some final arrangements.
What he had to do in Berlin was not just to participate in the game exhibition, but Cheng Shuang's leg disease was more important.
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"Look at the stupid thing that the old man from Nojima did, he actually hung the Chinese sign at the door of their K-shop's booth. It's really a shame for us to be Japanese!"
Matsuhara, an employee of Ren Hell Company, said disdainfully.
"Yuncheng Network? It sounds familiar - I remembered it. It seems that the guy who was predicted by the Berlin Entertainment News to be the biggest winner of the tourism group, right? It's ridiculous. Is Nojima from K-She to humiliate them?"
"Whoever wants to know? Anyway, we'll just wait to watch the fun. Chinese people's games are either mountain cargo or a bunch of garbage. If it weren't for their country's game ban, we would have been selling well in the Chinese market for Hell ii consoles and G series handhelds."
"A group of narrow-minded guys, abominable market protectionism. Is it a good meal? Why not let Chinese players experience our better Japanese games?"
"Okay, Matsuhara, I once said in the haiku, why bother to get angry at a breeze? Our goal is the grand prize of the Berlin Games Exhibition, let's take a long-term view!"
"Our highlight this time is the gba and gba-sp version of "Taigu Master"! Chinese people will never be able to make music games of this level."
Matsuhara smiled slightly and said, "That's right. When we are resting in supper, let's go to Songhemaru to have some sake bar."
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In the evening, Shijia and his staff returned to the premium suite at Kumming Hotel. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!