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Chapter Twelve Annunciation and Invitation

While major game manufacturers were meeting, Gu Feng was also announcing the good news with his family.

"Xiao Feng, you didn't lie to us, did you? Did you really make more than 3 million yuan a month?" Gu Feng's mother, Feng Xiaoling, sounded worried when she heard her son's announcement.

"You won't be deceived into some MLM organization, right? It's not easy to joke about this kind of thing." Father Gu Yong's voice also rang on the other end of the phone.

Gu Feng's face was full of helplessness, but he also knew that it was really scary to say these words based on the original character of the original owner, so he had to explain patiently:

"Mom and Dad, don't worry. I didn't join any pyramid schemes. Here's the thing. Didn't I participate in the National College Student Game Design Competition? I was lucky and accidentally won the first place."

"Then people from the Xingyou application platform took a fancy to my game. Maybe you have all heard of it, it's the Happy Game."

When he said the name, Gu Yong from the opposite side shouted: "Ah? What are you talking about? Did you make that Happy Xiaoxiaole?"

"It's not easy to talk nonsense, Xiaofeng." Feng Xiaoling added.

"I'm really not joking. My sister even helped me promote it. If you don't believe me, you have to believe my sister, right?" Gu Feng had no choice but to use his trump card.

"Oh, Xiaolan knows it too, it must be true." Feng Xiaoling's tone was obviously relieved, and she completely believed it.

???

Gu Feng's head was covered with black lines.

"You kid, you can do it. Your mother and I are also playing that Happy Fun game. If your mother hadn't stopped her for fear of delaying your studies, she would have asked you two to give me energy. You too, the game will be given to you.

Such a small amount of energy will be used up after playing a few games, which is not enough." Gu Yong obviously believed Gu Feng's words and began to complain about the problem of insufficient energy in the game.

"Um...you used your own mobile phone number, right? I'll change it to 100 energy for you later, right?"

"Ah? Can you change this? If you can change it, you might as well just give us the whole Qianerbabai."

"That's not okay. It's hard to stop playing when you're playing. Playing for too long at your age is not good for your health." Gu Feng knew that his father had a habit of easily forgetting what he was doing when playing games and reading novels.

"Xiao Feng is right, 100 is not enough for you to play with! This is already considered special treatment for us, so be satisfied."

"Yes, yes, 100 is 100." The younger brother's position in the family is clear at a glance.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, your Happy Xiaoxiaole really made more than 3 million yuan in a month?" Feng Xiaoling became concerned about business.

"Yes, the total income is more than 8 million, and the platform has to collect half of it. From my more than 4 million, after deducting 25% according to the country's highest personal income tax, I will be left with about 3 million." (Don't be ridiculous here, there are many novels that make money.

No tax will be deducted for 100 million.)

"Mom and Dad, let me tell you my next plan. I will transfer 200,000 to you in a moment. You must pay back all the money I borrowed to buy a house. Now that I have won the first place in the design competition, I will definitely not graduate.

Problem."

"This week I plan to ask my sister to accompany me to visit a store and open a game experience store. I am also planning to set up a studio and continue to make independent games. I don't know how much it will cost to rent a store, decorate it, and develop new games.

I will keep the remaining 2.8 million for now, and I will send you some money when the income comes in next month. Then you can buy a nicer big house in the city." Gu Feng explained his short-term plan.

Tell the truth.

The old couple were a little distracted by his plan.

"Hello?"

Feng Xiaoling came back to her senses and responded hurriedly: "Hey, we heard it, but have you really thought about starting your own business? We heard from others that starting a business is difficult, how about we just find a company to work for?

?”

"Exactly! In the past two years, I have seen people jumping off buildings every day after failing to start a business. You also said that the success of Happy Xiaoxiao Le is due to luck. What if you lose your luck in the next game? Have you ever thought about it? I think,

It's most reliable to take the civil service exam." Gu Yong didn't support it either.

"You are not that exaggerated. How about this? If my next game succeeds, you will support my idea of ​​​​starting a business. If it fails, I will find a job immediately. How about this? You can rest assured, right? No matter.

Whether my next game fails or succeeds, Happy Xiaoxiaole will always make money every month."

Gu Feng had long expected that they would object. After all, the older generation had a conservative mentality and were unwilling to do anything too risky.

In the end, the old couple was convinced by Gu Feng. The main reason for their compromise was Kaixin Xiaole. Indeed, as Gu Feng said, regardless of the success or failure of the next game, the success of Kaixin Xiaole is an established fact.

Since my son is holding a chicken that lays golden eggs, it might not be a bad thing to let him venture out a little more on his own. It’s just a form of exercise anyway.

I hung up the phone and returned to the dormitory. As soon as I walked in, the phone rang again.

Gu Feng sighed and picked up the phone. Seeing that the call was from an unknown number, he probably guessed the purpose of the call. He hesitated and picked it up.

"Hey, is this classmate Gu Feng?"

The voice sounded like that of a middle-aged man.

"Well, I am, who are you?"

"Hello, classmate Gu Feng, let me introduce myself. I am Niu Gan, the chief designer of mobile games under Longteng Interactive Entertainment. I am calling you because your design of "Happy Xiaoxiaole" is very good and very successful.

I'd like to invite you to join us."

Gu Feng scratched his head. This man was quite talkative and direct. He didn't make any detours and hit a straight shot.

"I'm really sorry, I have no idea of ​​joining any company yet." Gu Feng politely declined.

"Monthly salary 200,000."

Gu Feng was shocked for two seconds by the other party's confident offer. Offering such a high salary to a college student who had not yet graduated was indeed full of sincerity. If he had met someone who valued him so highly in his previous life, he would have followed him wholeheartedly.

But today is different from the past. The current game concept is too backward. With the technology of the previous life in 2030, the game concept is still stuck in 2000. He firmly believes that only by working alone can he realize his ambition without restrictions.

"I'm very grateful that your company values ​​me, but I still mean what I just said. I'm sorry, Mr. Niu."

Niu Gan knew that he was already very clear on this point. Continuing to stalk him would not only be a waste of time, but also make Longteng appear to be undervalued.

"That's really a pity. Although we can't cooperate, I also wish you a smooth future. If you change your mind one day, you can make this call at any time. Longteng's door will always be open for you." Niu Gan's tone was very sincere.

"Thank you Mr. Niu."

Gu Feng really thinks this person is good, he is respectful and well-organized. If there is a chance in the future, he really wants to get to know this person.


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