Tang Yao learned about the readers' reactions the very next day.
Because the questionnaire had asked about players' in-ga spending habits, it beca obvious to many that Avalon Studio was making an online ga—a ga that involved real-money transactions.
And since the concept of "ani-style mobile gas" didn’t exist in this world yet—and the current market’s online gas didn’t align with Fate/Zero’s tone—readers were extrely worried.
“...What do we do?”
In Avalon Studio,Everyone was looking to Tang Yao.
They had all read the feedback.
Now, they were waiting for her to make a call.
After all… most of them had co from Mingyu Tech.
And even if this wasn’t exactly the sa as what had happened there—This sudden disruption, just when things seed to be going well…It felt eerily familiar.
They’d already failed once.
And this mont—This tension—It brought back every single mory of that disaster.
No one knew what to do.
Tang Yao, the center of attention, didn’t speak right away.
She sat calmly in front of her computer, scrolling through reader comnts.
Then she slowly closed her eyes.After a mont of quiet thought, she opened them again.
“We continue with testing.And prep the first ad trailer for release.”
“…”
Kang Ming opened his mouth—But hesitated.
“This was always expected,”Tang Yao said, knowing what he was thinking.“You reacted the sa way when I first said I wanted to make a mobile ga, rember?”
“It’s totally normal for readers to be skeptical.But that doesn’t an we back down.First, we run the beta test as planned—otherwise this ga will never officially launch.Second, we work to change their perception.”
“That’s why we made those trailers in the first place.This is exactly what they’re for.We can turn this around.”
“…Got it.”Kang Ming looked at her composed face, paused for a mont, then nodded firmly and walked back to his desk.
Tang Yao turned to Chu Yuxin.
“Reorder the trailers.Put the one that highlights the ani-style visuals and promotes the Fate/Zero sequel first.That’s the one we release first.”
“…”
Chu Yuxin frowned deeply.
“But if we do that… doesn’t that make the previous trailer pointless?”
Tang Yao shook her head.
“Not at all. We’ll revise it.I’ll send you an update plan later.For now, just get this one ready.”
“…”
Chu Yuxin stared at her for a mont, then nodded.
“Okay.”
If this had been Si Jinliang, he probably would’ve agonized over it—maybe even called a eting to hear everyone’s opinions.
But Tang Yao?
She didn’t ask anyone.
She just gave clear, confident instructions—and promised to revise the old trailer herself.
Chu Yuxin had known for a long ti what kind of ga this studio was building.
When she first saw the readers' backlash, she’d felt a wave of déjà vu—A kind of “Si Jinliang Syndro.”
She’d thought it was happening all over again.
But looking at Tang Yao now—radiating confidence and composure—She felt oddly reassured.
“Sun Gong, update the website.We’ll be adding new characters to the profile section.I’ll send you the artwork and details shortly.”
Tang Yao kept organizing, planning, and assigning.
The whole studio snapped back into rhythm.The forr Mingyu Tech employees were still nervous, sure—But Tang Yao’s presence, her steadiness, had clearly cald them.
No one froze.Everyone got back to work.
Tang Yao, anwhile, started running around again.
Two hours later, she finally paused—stepping out of the studio and heading to the bathroom.
Won’s restroom.
Stall.
Tang Yao closed the door…But she didn’t use the toilet.
She stood there, facing it, her small fists clenched, her slender body trembling slightly.
But after a mont, she steadied herself.
She pressed a hand gently against her chest and took a deep breath.
It wasn’t the bathroom that stank—It was the disinfectant. That strong, acrid sll.
Still, maybe that was what helped her clear her head.
She adjusted her expression, turned to leave—
Then her phone buzzed.
She glanced at it—
Li Xue had ssaged her:
“I want to eat with you (??>ω
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