Chapter 602: 346 Chapter 602: 346 “No, it should be that we’re on fire! Qiu Yu, I really am a genius. I only joined your side not long ago, and we’ve already achieved such success! You should thank . Aren’t you going to hurry up and treat to a al at the small hotpot restaurant?”
Qiu Yu, who had just woken up, still felt a bit groggy until Alan dragged him down to the small hotpot restaurant, where he gradually beca more clear-headed.
He looked on blankly as Alan ordered one of everything on the nu, still not understanding the current situation.
But from Alan’s expression, he could see quite a bit.
“Hm?” He asked, puzzled.
“Mhm.” Alan nodded affirmatively.
“Hm?” Qiu Yu asked excitedly.
“Mhm.” Alan nodded again.
Imdiately turning on his phone, he opened his MOD developer backend, and the data that greeted him made his eyes widen.
Although he had so expectations, the numbers were still a bit shocking.
A hundred thousand paid downloads, a 97% approval rating, thousands of comnts—the ga he and Alan developed had rocketed to the top of the latest paid MOD list at an unstoppable speed, a truly terrifying feat.
New downloads were still increasing, and Ga Inn’s smart push had already discovered his ga, giving him a better recomndation.
A ga priced at six yuan each would bring him more than half a million in revenue share, an inco enough to cover the losses from a year of unemploynt and enable him to continue creating the gas he wanted.
He didn’t need other people’s investnt, nor did he need extra promotion; his ga had finally been recognized by the market, earning him a spot in the next round of selections.
In that mont, Qiu Yu felt as if he had suddenly co to life.
The hubbub around him beca more tangible, Alan in front of him seed more vivid, and the blazing hotpot bubbled before him, its mouthwatering aroma bringing him back to reality.
The past year’s hardships beca the sustenance for his success, and the suddenness of this success left him a little panicked.
“We… made it?”
“We did!”
Alan expertly ordered two bottles of beer, deftly popped open one, and handed the other bottle to Qiu Yu.
Picking up a slice of beef, he looked at Qiu Yu and said, “Cheer up a bit, you’ve succeeded.”
A wave of imnse joy swept over Qiu Yu, making him realize that creating gas was such a fulfilling endeavor.
Taking a big gulp of beer, he wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth and began to eat heartily.
A few days later, the first batch of gas for the ga exhibition had been selected.
Despite the rush, the exhibition still featured quite a few high-quality gas.
At Fang Cheng Studio, everyone put their other work on hold, each selecting gas in their areas of interest for evaluation.
Due to the lack of personnel, Fang Cheng also called over Mr. Shen and other teachers from Tianxiong Studio to help, and they were glad to do Fang Cheng the favor.
The transportation costs didn’t matter; what was key was that this ga exhibition was no ordinary event. It was organized by Fang Cheng Studio itself, and it was a large-scale event. Participating as judges was very prestigious.
These teachers were human too; they had their own desires. Even if it was just to shine for a bit longer in this field after retirent, it was a wonderful experience for them.
For the first ti, the usually empty studio was full of people. Upon arriving, the visiting teachers first marveled at Fang Cheng’s current achievents, then envied the working environnt here, and were thoroughly speechless upon hearing about the employee benefits.
With such compensation, no wonder the employees here are willing to work so hard.
And upon hearing that there was no overti, the teachers envied them even more, wishing they could co out of retirent and work here for decades more.
But joking aside, they still understood that their way of thinking had aged, and they could no longer keep up with the tis.
Not to ntion anything else, they couldn’t understand the amusent parks that had beco popular recently and had no clue what kinds of gas the youth were into these days.
Even though they couldn’t keep up with the tis in their thinking, they could still help divert a good number of gas.
Looking at the gas here, they all expressed their opinions, diverting those they couldn’t understand to prevent any mistakes.
“This ga is good; although it’s a gacha ga, the tower defense chanics are really interesting. The difficulty is well-integrated with the strength of the cards. I think it could get a high score.”
“This ga… I don’t understand. What’s up with romancing a cha? I wouldn’t say anything if you were dating the pilot, but why the cha? However, the combat part is really well done, the hits feel solid, and it’s very satisfying to play. But it’s rated eighteen-plus, and I can’t see why that is.”
“Here, this one has cha hand-to-hand combat scenes.”
“Hss… I don’t get it.”
Ever since these teachers arrived, Xiao Douzi had been in an excited state.
Being a ga enthusiast, he still looked up to each of the teachers as his idols.
At this ti, it was as if he had entered the stronghold of his idols, surrounded by the stimulating and intense presence of fellow gars, to the point where he felt almost overwheld.
However, he withstood the temptation firmly, looked at Fang Cheng with determination, and said, “Boss, don’t worry, I won’t betray you! In my heart, you will always be number one.”
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