New Century Anime Warrior

Chapter 58 is promoted in Cantonese.

"School's starting soon, when will Linbao's new song be released?"

"Could it be that that scoundrel Si Hua has run out of ideas?"

"Stop! You stinky man, stay away from Lin Bao!"

"??? How come there are still solo fans? Get out of Linlinqihua!"

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After reading the fan profile report in his hand, Si Hua casually tossed it onto the table and couldn't help but sigh that fan management really requires a professional team to do it. Just looking at some of the cases made him a little headache.

"Finished reading? Any thoughts?" Pan Lei had just finished signing a large stack of documents that had accumulated recently, and asked her secretary to tidy them up.

"I don't have any particular thoughts. This is a completely new field for me; I'm just learning."

Si Hua always believed that professional matters should be left to professionals, as he was just an ordinary person and could not possibly handle everything himself.

It is said that building an aircraft carrier requires a great nation to lead countless talents and numerous departments to work together in order to succeed.

No matter how fast or skilled you are at hand-drawing, can one person work out all the original drawings for a typical 12-episode anime series?

impossible.

No matter how skilled you are at modeling, you still have to meticulously work on the details and spend time polishing it.

All he can actually do is become a role model, maintain a certain ceiling, and become a director or executive producer.

Just like when I first got the idea to make a Galgame, I actually wanted to make Steins;Gate at first.

Upon closer examination, the original script alone contains a conservative estimate of over a million words, and possibly more.

Online novelist Chushouwang writes tens of thousands of words a day, and it would take him one or two months to finish... Isn't that ridiculous?

Given the depth and complexity of Steins;Gate, without a writing team to help, a single script could exhaust a person to death.

I really envy those transmigrators with systems; one-click generation is so awesome.

Unable to produce a regular anime series or a major game, they finally compromised and produced a visual novel version of "The Edge Walker".

"We still need to form a team..." Si Hua sighed again as he thought of this.

Pan Lei chuckled softly at his nonsensical lament and then ignored it.

When I signed the contract, I asked him if he wanted to work part-time at Nanlin's animation company, or if he could help me set up my own personal studio.

The answer I received was that it wasn't the right time yet.

Si Hua said that her current focus is still on studying and accumulating knowledge first.

But my honest thought is that before I transmigrated, I was a hardworking ox or horse, and after I transmigrated, I became a diligent workaholic. Wasn't my transmigration a waste?

Before I time-traveled, I rarely saw my parents. Now that I'm somewhat famous, I still rarely see them. What am I doing all this for? Am I after 160?

Fame is not about striving, but about living a better life.

So you must first enjoy your new university life!

The sentence breaks are after "university" and before "life," and there's no "er" sound after "life"... I, Si Hua, am a respectable person.

"But then again, Aunt Lei, are all fan groups in the entertainment industry this complex?"

After clearing his mind for a moment, Si Hua suddenly remembered one of his curiosities.

"That's normal. Different people have different tastes. No one can predict why someone might like you."

"Moreover, human nature is complex. Sometimes haters can turn into die-hard fans. Accurate fan profiles can save a lot of work. After all, there may be a lot of opportunities hidden in them."

"Too……"

"You came here today just to talk to me about fans? Don't worry, we at Deer in the Forest don't have that 'idols can't date' rule."

Pan Lei teased him on purpose. She was a big fan of the two boys' pairing, and a top-tier one at that.

"...Aunt Lei, knocking on anything will only harm you."

"Getting back to business, the indie game that Brother Yin and I are working on is almost finished, and it's time to start promoting it."

"So fast?" Pan Lei was a little surprised.

"Are you planning to release it?"

"Yes, promote it first, then launch the official version directly."

"The official version... I thought you guys would release a demo first, which you call the Early Access version?"

Si Hua wasn't surprised that Pan Lei had heard of the EA version. Nan Lin had also tried his hand at the game industry many years ago, only to run into the game console ban.

The entire domestic game industry was once in dire straits... In fact, it hasn't recovered yet. Back when mobile games hadn't really taken off, people in the domestic game industry were already planning to remake Blood Lion.

Ugh, why did I bring up that unlucky thing again?

It's all about timing and fate.

"I'm not going to work with EA anymore. It's just a lightweight game with about 200,000 words of text. Why bother with all this hype? I might as well save my good karma so no one calls me a thief."

I'll show you what a real scoundrel looks like later.

"Besides, making games is just a way to kill time during the boring summer vacation. Brother Yin will be busy with his classes after school starts soon... I guess the next maintenance update for this game won't be until after I set up my studio."

"Fine, whatever makes you happy." Pan Lei was a little helpless about Si Hua's willfulness.

To kill time, they made games; to promote games, they created buzz; to create buzz, they debuted Lin Lin; and to debut Lin Lin, they pulled off a phenomenal event...

Is this the world of geniuses?

I don't understand it, but I am deeply shocked.

"What I'm struggling with now is whether to use the English version or the Cantonese version for the official theme song..."

A game theme song sung by a rising top female singer—whose indie game is so poignant?

Oh, it's your own? Then it's alright.

This wave of promotion not only saves a lot of money on advertising, but also elevates the game's status to a higher level, resulting in an overflowing amount of publicity.

It's worth noting that Lin Lin has already received invitations to sing theme songs for some medium-budget film and television dramas, with the basic fee for each song being around 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.

This doesn't even include the revenue from the revenue-sharing agreement.

As the little princess of Nanlin, Lin Lin is not just some random passerby; she is required to meet certain profit-sharing requirements.

If you don't talk about real long-term benefits right from the start, are you looking down on me, Nanlin?

No wonder people say the entertainment industry is like a feudal community, with clear class distinctions.

"Let's go with the Cantonese version. Recently, Nanlin received an invitation from the leaders of Guangnan to promote Lingnan culture... It's rare to have a Cantonese song of pretty good quality this time, you know what I mean."

Pan Lei gave direct advice, saying that private enterprises like theirs, which originated from state-owned enterprises, have always been highly regarded by their superiors and therefore have far more obligations than ordinary private enterprises.

"Okay, whatever you say."

Si Hua didn't have much to hesitate about and directly sent a message to the newly crowned female top star.

"Let's release a Cantonese version, let's go!"

"Let's go! Let's go!"

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"Breaking news! Breaking news!"

"That little thief Si Hua has come back to life!"

"Oh wow, this guy came back to life? The last time he came back to life was when I saw him sending out a photo of a notice."

"So what kind of work did he do this time?"

"Huh? Just one picture? A poster?"

"Cyberpunk 2077: The Edge Walker?"

"A game? What kind?"