"This Wildfire Girls Group did it on purpose, right? It deliberately inserted the show into the middle of our game area display! This can achieve the maximum comparison. She treated us as cow dung!" Some game employees said angrily.

"What's your mind? After all, it's a girl group that has become famous for a year. Is it necessary to target our niche culture like this?"

"Zhang Xuanqi came out to live without graduating from junior high school. I don't know where I have been packed for several years. What kind of mind can such a person have when he succeeds?"

"Oh, that's it...but this targeting is not obvious. You say it's a coincidence and it's a coincidence. Maybe others didn't think about targeting us at all, but we were thinking too much? Where can you reason about this?"

Everyone sighed, Cui Jing wiped her tears and prepared to go on stage.

At this time, Chu Jun, who had been staring at the big screen, finally slowly withdrew his gaze.

He got up and took care of his tie and chuckled.

"Sister Jing, why don't I go there first."

"Ah?" Cui Jing was slightly stunned: "Chu Jun, you'd better keep it until I'm here before appearing. I'll cushion it first. Your plants and zombies are well-known. If you get it on the table later, you might be able to regain some popularity."

"No, I won't show plants vs. zombies this time." After Chu Jun finished speaking, all the game employees present were stunned.

Not showing plants vs. zombies?

What to show?

King of Fighters 97?

The spread range of King of Fighters 97 is obviously not as good as that of plants vs. zombies...

Could it be a new work?

That's even more impossible...

If you don’t take out the circle of plants vs. zombies, you can promote new game works that are not well-known to the public in front of all art?

This is almost like writing the word "smashed" on your face.

But looking at Chu Jun's face full of confidence, he didn't seem to be joking.

"Sister Jing, if I provoke the conflict, then let me finish it." Chu Jun nodded slightly, then glanced at Tang Wangyue.

The latter hurriedly followed behind with a laptop in a well-behaved manner.

Although this little girl is very capable of making trouble behind people, she is very clever and sensible in front of people.

Looking at the back of Chu Jun and his little assistant leaving behind the scenes.

Cui Jing sighed helplessly in her heart.

Originally, the cultural celebration was a rare opportunity to show your face in the game area, but because of these things that happened on the way, it has been attacked by the entire network.

But she didn't blame Chu Jun for his voice at that time. After all, the Wildfire Girls Group made things difficult for the first time, and anyone else had a temper.

"But when you are on the court at this time, there is no benefit except being used as a target for attack...even if you can slow down for two more rounds." Zheng Gaoqiu also saw the trick and smiled bitterly.

The top music area with Wildfire Girls is in charge, and the already niche game area is not as good as the one, but now it is forced to be compared to the table.

The result can be imagined.

While Chu Jun came to power, several members of the Wildfire Girls Group happened to step down.

Both sides met and looked at each other.

Zhang Xuanqi raised her neck high and snorted and passed by Chu Jun.

"It's been a long time since I got someone else's signature." Other members of the girl group were talking and laughing, and their voices were deliberately raised.

Tang Wangyue clenched her little pink fist and was about to fight back, but Chu Jun scolded her and followed him honestly on stage.

As she practiced in advance, she skillfully placed her notebook in front of the table on the stage.

"Use this." Chu Jun took out a handful of something that looked like a router and handed it to Tang Wangyue: "The switch on the right can be pressed and then the game screen can be projected."

After explaining, Chu Jun held a silver-white microphone and sorted out the suit on his body.

He held his head and raised his chest and strode towards the front of the stage. His eyes were full of confidence, and he looked at the audience without being humble or arrogant.

He raised his microphone and spoke slowly.

"Hello everyone, I am a game designer from Junyue's independent game studio, Chu Jun. This is my partner and the best painter in my heart, Tang Wangyue."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his low and magnetic voice spread through the microphone throughout the square.

Many people saw the show performers and the audience in the game area, and they originally planned to get up and leave.

As a result, after hearing Chu Jun speak, his steps paused slightly.

The judges who were indifferent to the audience looked up at the stage, and their eyes were a little surprised.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also rolled.

"Wow! My God! Why is this sound so nice? There is an indescribable attraction!"

"Not only has the good voice, but also the good looks are very good! I haven't seen such a handsome little brother for a long time."

"I am Yan Gou, I will vote for the little brother first!"

"Chu Jun? Is it Chu Jun, the author of the game "Plant vs. Zombies?"

Even Tang Wangyue, who was swaying behind Chu Jun all day, had a slightly stunned expression.

The sound is still the same... but I do feel a strange attraction inexplicably.

Especially his last episode of "the best painter in his heart", Tang Wangyue's heart slightly moved.

Sakura pink's lips couldn't help but rise.

Behind the scenes, the Wildfire Girls Group, who had just stepped down, was also watching the live broadcast.

After hearing Chu Jun speak, Zhang Xuanqi frowned.

What the hell is this sound inexplicably magnetic? It makes people want to listen to him say a few more words.

After a few seconds of silence, Chu Jun looked at the audience again and spoke slowly.

"Originally, my colleague, Ms. Cui Jing, should have been on stage to show the game works, but because of her physical discomfort, I will be on stage for the time being."

"The reason why I participated in this cultural celebration is that I stand on this stage."

"I want to promote a culture to everyone so that everyone can understand the charm of this culture more deeply." Chu Jun paused, and all his eyes focused on him, waiting for his next sentence.

At this time, he spoke firmly and said word by word.

“It’s gaming culture.”

“It is, the ninth art.”

As soon as the words finished, the audience was in an uproar.

Several judges widened their eyes incredibly, as if they had heard something wrong.

The live broadcast room exploded directly, and countless question marks flashed across the screen crazily.

Crazy??

Do you call games the ninth art????

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The update was late today, but this chapter is 9,000 words...it is equivalent to the fourth update of the 2KKK. Because the story is relatively coherent, I don’t want to split the chapters.

Thanks to the 'paladin1996' for the reward of 500 book coins!!

Kowtowed to the boss.
Chapter completed!