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Chapter six hundred and fifty seventh ghost blowing the lamp

To see how strong a game is, you must first look at its popularity ranking, and secondly, you must get the average number of people online in the background.

By calculating the consumption ratio based on the number of people, you can know how much money this game can make.

Liu Ziran turned around and looked at him behind him in surprise: "How much money can you make from "Colorful Speed" in a month?"

"How do I know? Anyway, there won't be as many "Sleep Talks" as mine!"

Ren Xiaowei rolled his eyes, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, Liu Ziran glanced at the corner of his mouth and said, "Where is your "Dream Talk" ranked? Isn't it higher than others?"

"Ranked fifth for now!"

"Then who is fourth?"

"...It seems to be "Legend of Three Lives"!" No need to think like it, it is!

Although he didn't want to admit it, it was the fact that they were ranked third.

At its best, it was ranked second, and then "Dream Talk" came out and fell instantly.

But now, everyone's attention must have been attracted by "Colorful Speed", and he can finally take a breath.

Liu Ziran thought thoughtfully, seeming to understand in vain...

Ren Xiaowei quickly shook his numb legs and changed the subject: "Can we come down first?"

Liu Ziran was stunned for a moment, then looked down...

The next moment, his face turned red and he jumped up. He didn't know when he was actually sitting on his lap, and his posture was very inelegant.

After getting up, she was not shy. Instead, she patted her heart and said thankfully, "Fortunately, no one else saw it, otherwise it would be all over!"

"It's okay. If I see you, I'll explain that you are my daughter!"

"..."

Liu Ziran didn't react at first, but when he saw the narrow expression on his face, he immediately became furious and rushed towards him to fight.

Fortunately, Li Yi stopped at this time after bringing in coffee.

But even with the atmosphere full of gunpowder between the two, Li Yi couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Ren Xiaowei took the initiative and said, "Let's go, please go play."

Liu Ziran curled his lips; "...Who cares?"

Even though she said that, she still picked up her things and walked out first. At this time, Ren Xiaowei stayed behind to print out the files on the computer before slowly following her out.

As soon as the two of them went out, Liu Ziran couldn't wait to ask again: "What did you get just now?"

Ren Xiaowei said in surprise: "You have seen all this, here, it is just a document!"

Liu Ziran came over and took a look, then curled his lips and lost interest, and then the two of them got in the car and set off together.

Listening to the chattering in the driver's seat along the way, he calmly looked through the information on hand.

Until a text message was sent...

In fact, compared to the results of "Colorful Speed", he is more concerned about the reason why this game became popular.

After all, it is somewhat the same as his "Sleep Talk", but the degree of popularity is different.

One is that he almost died, and his re-emergence is also a matter of luck, and he knew very early on that the results of "Colorful Speed" would not be bad.

He tried to find the answer from Ye Ning's information, but failed, until Chen Meng told him again from another perspective...

Only then did he find out that "Colorful Speed" actually used penguin chatting in its promotion!

As early as around 2003, everyone on the Internet was still using communication software such as chat rooms. For example, they used this in the early days of establishing the Little Bear platform.

Then with the development of time, Penguin Chat has now almost dominated the entire social field.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaowei's eyes were full of admiration; "You really know how to play..."

"playing what?"

"Drive your car!"

At the same time, the entire game industry was shocked by the double hit of "Dream Talk" and "Colorful Speed". Because there are traces of them, the production time and cost will be greatly reduced.

And if "Sleep Talk" is just a coincidence, what about "Colorful Speed"?

Therefore, many game companies are now starting to set up new projects in an explosive manner, such as "Zhengtu: Dragon's Roar for Nine Heavens" derived from "Zhengtu", and "Nine Worlds of Love" derived from "Legend of Three Lives".

Even "Dream Talk" didn't let go, and actually created a game "Dream Talk: Journey to the West on the Road", which is really speechless.

These people have very good reasons. Why can't those two do it but we can't? Hehe... they have forgotten that whether it is "Sleep Talk" or "Colorful Speed", the former has 660 by its side and the latter has penguins chatting.

Blessings, no matter which one is supported by tens of thousands of users?

And if these people want to succeed, in addition to working hard on game quality, they also have to spend huge amounts of money to make up for the advertising effects they can easily achieve.

Seeing that he was just looking through the information, Liu Ziran patted the steering wheel angrily, "What are we going to do?"

As it happened, everything that needed to be seen was seen. Ren Xiaowei raised his head and said with a smile, "I heard that a haunted house appeared recently. Let's go check it out first, and then watch a horror movie. Let's take a scary day trip!"

Liu Ziran hesitated and said, "Do you really want to go? What if you get scared?"

Fear?

What is there to be afraid of in a haunted house? How can you be scared even though you know it is fake? You can also watch horror movies in a theater when there are people around you and still be scared. How cowardly do you have to be?

However, after half a day, there were two more customers in a certain theater who turned pale and would close their eyes tightly whenever a scary scene appeared, causing the surrounding customers to frequently give them kind smiles.

After finally waiting until it was over, the two of them walked out of the theater almost supporting each other, their legs still shaking as they walked.

Liu Ziran looked back and said fiercely: "I seem to understand!"

He helped Liu Ziran's shoulders and asked, "What do you understand?"

"How can the Little Bear platform transform? From now on, we will make movies. I want to make a movie that scares these people to death!"

"What a spirit!" Ren Xiaowei suddenly had the idea of ​​giving her a thumbs up, but actually what he wanted to say the most was that he was so speechless, because he wanted to enter the film and television industry after watching a horror movie?

The reason is not to make money, but you actually want to scare people?

He suddenly felt that the scariest thing was not Liu Ziran filming a horror movie, but the people who had to live with her every day. Being able to see such strange brain circuits every day was a challenge in itself.

However, Liu Ziran seemed to take it seriously. When he heard his answer, he immediately said with surprise on his face, "Do you think it's okay too?"

"... Of course, first of all, you are rich. The money you have earned from Internet cafes over the years is enough to make you a rich little woman. And you are very capable. Didn't you see that I gave you the management of the Internet cafe?"

Opening the car door, Ren Xiaowei said something against his will and got in...

In fact, it's not that Liu Ziran is rich, but that the father behind her has a lot of blood, so no matter how hard she tries, it's not his blood that ends up being lost.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh suddenly; "You want to make a horror movie? There happens to be a very good horror novel written by Tianlang, it seems to be called "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" or something, how about I help you
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