What the hell is Black Myth?

Chapter 28: If you don't return home in wealth and glory, it's like walking in the night in fine clothes! Goose field notice! The entire network bans Black Myth Wukong!
Just when Su Han was thinking about what kind of thundering wrath Wang Cong would face next.

On the other end of the phone.

Zhao Rui said to Su Han again: "Brother, I think you heard it too."

"We will help you resolve the smear campaign. Give me a day."

"After that, we will arrange the relevant publicity plan. You also need to prepare a few promotional PVs about Black Myth Wukong, preferably ones related to the temple attractions in our hometown."

"When the time comes, we will ask Shanjin's TV station to cooperate and conduct a simple interview with you."

"There's no need for an interview, right?"

Su Han smiled and refused when he heard this. He didn't want to be too famous.

But at this time, Zhao Rui smiled at Su Han.

"Brother, a young entrepreneur like you who has ideals and ambitions may not care much."

"But think about it, what about your parents?"

"In the eyes of the older generation, the fact that you can appear on TV and receive positive publicity is a source of pride in their eyes."

"Don't you want your parents to be looked up to by your neighbors and relatives?"

"If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in the night in fine clothes!"

"This"

Hearing this, Su Han was really tempted.

Although I traveled to a parallel world, my identity has not changed at all. Even my growth experience is almost exactly the same as in my previous life.

therefore.

Su Han naturally also wanted his parents to be able to hold their heads high in front of relatives and neighbors.

Let yourself be their pride, instead of making them lose face in front of others because of you.

After all, I have been unemployed for a year, and my relatives and neighbors have been spreading rumors about me.

And although the two elders had forced him not to break up with Liu Meng'er before, that was also the fault of his predecessor.

In front of the two elders, the previous incarnation almost praised Liu Meng'er as a fairy in heaven, without mentioning any of her shortcomings.

Therefore, the two old people had no idea of ​​Liu Meng'er's true identity.

Zhao Rui on the other end of the phone seemed to hear Su Han's hesitation and made the decision immediately.

"Brother Su Han, is it settled?"

"After all, being on TV for promotion of your game will only benefit you and won't cause any harm."

"Don't worry, I promise to let you return home in glory."

"even!"

"If Black Myth Wukong can really be a big success abroad, it can spread the culture of our Daxia."

"I can't say anything about the news broadcast, but Daxia will definitely have news about you. How about that?"

Su Han no longer hesitated.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, brother."

Anyway, almost everyone in the gaming circle already knows his identity now, so it’s better to have more debts than less.

And what Zhao Rui said was indeed correct. Being on TV for publicity would be extremely beneficial not only to Black Myth Wukong, but also to his disguise.

After all, the country has publicized it, so who would dare to investigate the details of the Science Game Studio?
Hearing Su Han agree.

Zhao Rui nodded slightly on the other end of the phone, and then continued: "138XXXX8881, brother, please write it down. This is my personal number."

"If anyone gives you trouble again, just call me."

Su Han smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, brother."

"Okay, then you go ahead and get busy. I still have to go and notify the goose farm to see if they still have our Propaganda Department in their eyes. Talk to you later."

"Okay, you're busy, bro."

The phone hangs up.

Su Han lay on the bed, looking at the phone numbers recorded on his mobile phone, feeling a sense of unreality, like a dream.

He didn't expect that the country's promotion of Black Myth Wukong in this life attached more importance than in the previous life.

But soon, Su Han understood.

I'm afraid that this fellow villager named Zhao Rui has made a lot of contributions.

After all, he is so young and is the powerful director of a department like the Propaganda Department. How can his background be simple?
He probably also wants to take advantage of this political achievement to go one step further.

Although he understood the other party's purpose, Su Han didn't care.

After all, their own games have been promoted, and all the bans from the Goose Field will become a joke in front of the Propaganda Department.

The other party, because of the Black Myth Monkey King, spread the Daxia culture overseas and achieved political achievements.

This is not a sure win-win situation.

dong dong dong~
There was a sudden knock on Su Han's door.

"Who?"

Su Han frowned slightly.

"Isn't it Liu Meng'er, Li Feng, or Wang Cong again?"

"It seems that I have to change this house as soon as I have money, otherwise I will be disturbed all the time."

While thinking, Su Han walked to the door.

When Su Han saw the person outside the door through the peephole, he was a little surprised and felt his tongue hurt a little.

"Dumb girl?"

He didn't expect that Dai Xiaomei would come to him early in the morning.

After all, they are not lovers. They just kissed last night and were bitten. It should be a bit awkward for them to meet now.

Boom boom boom!
Just as Su Han was thinking, Dai Xiaomei knocked on the door again hurriedly.

Su Han came to his senses and opened the door.

"So early, what's up?"

Hearing Su Han's question, Dai Xiaomei seemed a little anxious.

"Su Han, something big happened."

As she spoke, Dai Xiaomei handed the phone to Su Han.

"What's the big deal?"

Su Han took the phone in confusion, only to see a green bubble group displayed on the phone.

The chat in the group was booming.

"Why can't we broadcast Black Myth Wukong all of a sudden?"

"The audience in the live broadcast room loves to watch it. As long as Black Myth Wukong is broadcast, the popularity will remain high. Now you can't broadcast it. Can you give a reason?"

"That is, if our platform cannot broadcast it, what if those viewers go to other platforms to watch it?"

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Su Han took a quick glance and looked at Dai Xiaomei.

“Are all of these people Fighting Shark anchors?”

Dai Xiaomei fanned herself with her little hands and nodded.

"Yes, almost all the anchors with a little bit of popularity in Dousha are in the group."

Su Han narrowed his eyes, nodded, and looked at the phone again.

Just at this moment.

A person who was suspected to be an administrator first banned the post and then came out to explain.

"Dear anchors, we also received an official notice from the Goose Farm early this morning."

"The Goose Farm requires that any live streaming platform that has cooperation with the Goose Farm is not allowed to broadcast Black Myth Wukong."

“So your concern that you won’t be able to broadcast and viewers will go to other platforms to watch it doesn’t exist at all.”

"After all, whether it's fighting sharks or dog teeth."

"Even if it's notes and little hands, which live broadcast platform has not cooperated with Goose Field?"

"even!"

"Not only live broadcasts, but any video about Black Myth Wukong will be restricted."

"It can be said that this time Black Myth Wukong will be banned across the entire Internet!"

"This game is dead!"

Speaking of this, the administrator sent a (dog head).

"I heard that the boss of Black Myth Wukong was ignorant of his own limitations and offended a big boss in Goose Farm, which led to this fate."

"That big guy even made a statement in the industry!"

“Even if Su Han came to his house in person and knelt down to apologize, he would never let Su Han go.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, Su Han..."

"How pathetic!"

"It's just a pity that Black Myth Wukong is such a good game."

(End of this chapter)