When the rejection reply was received, the staff at Yoga were completely stunned.
They double-checked the email and even had their colleagues co over to confirm that they weren't mistaken and didn't send the invitation to the wrong person.
But indeed, they had invited the rising star designer on behalf of Yoga, and he actually declined?
Are you kidding?
After about half an hour, the staff finally accepted the reality. He swallowed nervously and forwarded Ye Feng's reply to his supervisor.
He was just an ordinary worker...
But thinking about that response, he couldn't help but admire the person's audacity.
In the entire gaming industry, who would dare to reject Yoga?
Everyone might criticize Yoga, but they all want to join them.
As expected, after he forwarded the screenshot, the higher-ups imdiately took action.
They ordered all major platforms to ban "Digging for Ascension." While they wouldn't prevent players from playing it, they banned the live broadcasting of this ga in public.
The reason cited was that the ga could incite violence.
As the ga's publishing platform, they had the authority to restrict gas that were deed harmful.
anwhile, during the live broadcast, Brother Yin had already reached the snowy mountain area. Every step he took made him feel like he was walking on a knife's edge.
Who knows how much he had sacrificed to reach this point?
The bullet comnts rolled rapidly, attempting to create even more waves in Brother Yin's already turbulent heart.
He stared fixedly at the computer screen, swallowing his saliva constantly, and his throat felt dry.
Rrrrring! Rrrrring!
The phone on his desk rang urgently, and Brother Yin, who was just about to swing his hamr, was startled by the sound, causing his hand to slip on the mouse.
The little character holding the jar flew backward like a bird, and the background changed from the aurora-like pale purple and blue of the Arctic to the warm and fiery orange mountain, then to the blue sky and white cloud furniture city...
Thud!
The sound of the jar hitting the ground was solid, hitting everyone's heart like a hamr blow.
Everyone watching the livestream felt like they had been struck in the head, not to ntion Brother Yin, who was controlling the character.
The swear from the ga's voiceover was continuous, constantly highlighting his failure.
"D*mn it, I want to see who's calling !" Brother Yin stared with crimson eyes, he had never felt this eager to tear soone apart.
The bullet comnts also expressed dissatisfaction, they enjoyed seeing Brother Yin lose control and fall, but only under the premise of his own mistakes, trembling hands, or lack of skill...
"D* mn, that death ringtone!"
"Seriously, if I were in his position and soone called to disturb ..."
"Put yourself in his shoes, it's really frustrating, climbing up to this point was really difficult!"
"The higher the position, the more heartbreaking it is!"
"Absolutely empathize with you, fellow viewers ToT!"
...
"Hello? What's up?" Brother Yin's expression was cold, and his voice was icy.
The call was from the official Shark operating team. If they couldn't give a good explanation, he wouldn't let it slide.
The person on the other end seed to know what had happened and quickly explained the situation.
The more he explained, the deeper the frown on Brother Yin's forehead.
After a long while, the call finally ended.
Sitting in his chair, Brother Yin looked at the ga screen. The protagonist had returned to the familiar old ho, and he couldn't help but touch his heart.
At that mont, he did feel a slight pang.
But even that pain couldn't compare to the shock he received from the news.
The ga couldn't be broadcast anymore?!
Receiving this news, he felt sowhat perplexed. He never thought that rely giving a keyboard a couple of smacks would be seen as exhibiting a strong tendency towards violence.
The platform had issued a final warning that if he didn't stop broadcasting the ga, there would be a short-term ban.
"Brothers, let's stop playing for now. There's sothing going on." Brother Yin didn't know how to explain to the audience in his live stream.
But before he could say anything, the live stream chat erupted.
"What's going on? Sister Zhou and the others also stopped playing the ga at the sa ti!"
"All the strears received a phone call at the sa ti, I sll a conspiracy."
"Bro, tell us what's happening!"
"I heard a small strear say Digging for Ascension is banned, and we won't be able to stream it anymore."
...
Looking at the chat, Brother Yin's expression beca complex. This news couldn't be kept secret, and right now, everyone had more or less figured out what was going on.
"Well, indeed, we won't be able to stream it anymore." Brother Yin sighed.
At this mont, he also couldn't understand. Although this ga had given him the most tornt, was the most infuriating, and had caused the most fluctuations in his ntality, now that he couldn't play it, he felt a sense of emptiness inside.
"Because so platform added a label to this ga, indicating it has a violent tendency," Brother Yin said with a hint of speechlessness.
"I just slapped a couple of keyboards, and they say I have a strong tendency towards violence because the ga led to it."
"Enough said, I feel choked up. However, it's only banned for broadcasting, but you can still play it yourself, the ga is not forbidden."
After listening to his words, the chat room also felt speechless because no one felt that this ga had any violent tendencies.
In the past, there were also people who smashed keyboards or pounded tables after losing a ga, but they were never treated like this, right?
"Advice to the ga designer: don't ss with the gaming industry's cake."
"Could it be that a 'Shovel Digging for Ascension' is copying by so platform?"
...
Seeing these comnts, Brother Yin's eyes flickered, "D* mn it, if they really make a 'Shovel Digging for Ascension,' I'll be the first one to curse them!"
At that mont, all the live streams related to Digging for Ascension disappeared completely from various live streaming platforms.
And at the sa ti, Ye Feng received a ssage.
Yoga had taken his ga down and requested him to make adjustnts before it could be relaunched.
Song Shan looked at him calmly and said, "I don't know if you understand, but I sure do."
Ye Feng remained silent, but how could he not understand?
He knew that getting too much attention would make him a target, but he never expected this kind of targeting.
At the sa ti, Yoga released a ssage.
"Due to receiving too many complaints from parents, the ga was filled with too many violent elents. As a result, we have decided to take down the ga 'Digging for Ascension' and wait for the developer to make the necessary adjustnts before it can be relaunched."
Ye Feng smiled and withdrew all the earnings he made during this ti.
After deducting taxes and platform cuts, he was left with 1.6 million.
But that amount was enough to make his next ga.
No one could resist Dead Cells!
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