What the hell is Black Myth?

Chapter 27: A call came from Daxia Publicity Department, and the goose farm hit a wall of steel this time!
From Dai Xiaomei's residence, I took a taxi back to my own rental house.

Su Han simply sprayed some pain-relieving spray, then lay down on the bed drunkenly and fell into a deep sleep.

Until the next day, early in the morning.

'Grandpa, your grandson is calling you. Buzz buzz buzz. Grandpa, your grandson is calling you.'

"Hey?"

In his sleep, Su Han picked up the phone in a daze.

"Hello, Mr. Su Han, I apologize for disturbing you."

"First, let me introduce myself. I am Zhao Rui from Daxia Publicity Department."

But before Zhao Rui could finish his words, Su Han interrupted him impatiently.

"Yes, that's right. I bought the African elephant with Ball Coins. I paid in full. I'm really capable."

Done.

Su Han hung up the phone impatiently.

After all, although scam calls are much less prevalent these days than in the past two years and are not as rampant, you still receive them.

And this moment.

In Yanjing, sitting somewhere in the Propaganda Department, Zhao Rui looked at the phone in his hand speechlessly.

"A damn African elephant, and you bought it with ball coins, paying in full, do you have the ability?!"

"Can your ball coins buy elephants?"

Zhao Rui smiled helplessly and shook his head. He knew that he was being treated as a liar.

But he was not angry, but called Su Han again.

"Hey."

Hearing that still casual tone, Zhao Rui didn't keep the question in suspense this time, but went straight to the point.

"Mr. Su Han, please don't hang up."

"I came to you to talk to you about the promotion of Black Myth Wukong."

And this moment.

Hearing about the Black Myth Wukong, Su Han was instantly alerted and became interested.

After all, since the other party knew his cell phone number and knew that he was the designer and boss of Black Myth Wukong, it was highly likely that he was not a liar.

However, Su Han remained vigilant.

He held the phone and asked tentatively: "Hello, I'm Su Han."

"You just said that you are Zhao Rui from the Propaganda Department?"

"Yes, I'm Zhao Rui from the Publicity Department. The reason I came to see Mr. Su Han this time is that I want to discuss with you some publicity matters regarding Black Myth Wukong."

Listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Su Han's face showed some excitement.

But just to be safe, he quickly asked, "Which propaganda department?"

"There is a second propaganda department in the entire Daxia?!"

I heard Zhao Rui's slightly proud tone and affirmative answer on the phone.

Su Han's eyes lit up instantly and he sat up straight.

"I was worried yesterday."

"What will happen to my reputation then?"

"If I can't accumulate 1000 million reputation, I won't be able to go online on time on August 8th."

"I'm really sleepy now, so why don't you give me a pillow?!"

Su Han's heart was filled with joy.

After all, in this world, the Propaganda Department is responsible for more than just propaganda.

Their functions also include the supervision and approval of all games, movies, TV series, animations, etc. before they are broadcast.

If the publicity department feels that a game is not positive enough, it will not be conducive to its dissemination.
Think about the final result, what will it be? "As long as I can get in touch with the Propaganda Department, everything else is a joke!"

The more Su Han thought about it, the more excited he became.

He swallowed excitedly, then spoke again.

"Hello Zhao Rui, what should I call you?"

"Xiao Zhao or Director Zhao are fine. I'm not a pretentious person."

Su Han smiled when he heard this, "From the sound of Director Zhao, he should be quite young and promising."

"No, no, Mr. Su Han is truly talented and young. At such a young age, he took the lead in developing the first 3A-level game masterpiece in China, Black Myth Wukong."

The two of them exchanged simple compliments and quickly became familiar with each other because they were both from Shanjin.

Zhao Rui is 3 years older than Su Han.

Therefore, after the two of them exchanged greetings, Zhao Rui smiled and said, "Brother Su Han, I'm going to tell you the truth."

"Our department takes your matter very seriously."

"After all, you know that Daxia intends to convey a positive image abroad, rather than allowing the Western media to distort the facts."

"No, the Ministry of Tourism has announced a series of regulations a while ago."

"And our Propaganda Department naturally has tasks as well."

As he spoke, Zhao Rui sighed softly on the other end of the phone.

"Movies, animation and games are the three easiest ways to promote Daxia culture."

"Originally, these three domestic productions are all terrible, and only movies and animations can stand out from the crowd, but in the end, that's just how it is."

"So the leaders were very troubled, wondering how to get this done quickly and well."

"And yesterday, I saw your live broadcast and heard what you said, so I recommended you to my leader."

Su Han was slightly enlightened when he heard this.

He was wondering why the people from the Propaganda Department would come to find him on their own initiative, and it turned out there was this reason behind it.

Thinking of this, Su Han spoke again.

"Thank you very much, Brother Zhao Rui. But how do you want me to cooperate with you in publicity?"

Zhao Rui on the other end of the phone did not directly say how to promote it.

Instead, his voice was so serious for the first time, and he said, "Tell me the truth, brother."

"The finished product of Black Myth Wukong is not a fake, right?"

"My brother just said that this is a higher meaning."

"And if we help you promote your game and find out that your game is not as you said, but is the first and only 3A masterpiece in China, and the quality of the game is very high, enough to open up the overseas market."

"Brother doesn't want to be kind and end up hurting you."

Su Han was very confident after hearing this.

"Brother, don't worry!"

"The appearance of Black Myth Wukong is definitely enough to shock the world like the Great Sage when he was born!"

Speaking of which.

Su Han's tone was somewhat indignant: "Someone approached me before and said that they wanted to inject capital into our Science Game Studio and let us open a krypton gold system in Black Myth Wukong."

“I didn’t agree, but they…”

boom!
Before Su Han could finish his words, there seemed to be a sound of slamming the table from Zhao Rui's side.

At the same time, an old voice sounded not far from the phone.

"Zhao Rui, call them. I want to see what they want to do!"

When Su Han heard this old voice, he was confused at first.

But soon, a thought flashed through my mind.

(End of this chapter)