This game is awesome

When RPG was popular, all manufacturers were scrambling to compete for the title of No. 1 in RPG sales.

But now the wind has changed, and those manufacturers who were once obsessed with RPG are scrambling to overthrow the lofty statue of RPG...

Today's industry is like the end of the Qin Dynasty.

Ever since Gu Qingshi raised the flag and shouted "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers all born of different species?" and then achieved some results, the surrendered princes and heroes have risen up one after another, wanting to overthrow the tyrannical Qin.

The contrast between the before and after makes people laugh.

Chapter 88 [On the eve of the test]

In any case, seeing the current situation of a hundred flowers blooming, Gu Qingshi is happy from the bottom of her heart.

As she said at the beginning, she is a gamer first.

Of course, Gulang has come up with something new this time, and it seems to be aiming for the Best Game Award at the World Game Show.

——But what does this have to do with their stars?

Gu Qingshi never expected to win the annual award from the beginning.

As long as I play badly, I won't be constrained by utilitarianism.

This incident gave Gu Qingshi less of a sense of crisis than the upcoming college entrance exam...

An Yan and the others briefly reported on the development progress of "Battlefield", and then Gu Qingshi announced the end of the meeting.

No. 404, Beihai Villa, Gu Qingshi’s exclusive office on the third floor.

"Do you need to register a company? Okay, I'll go over there this afternoon."

Gu Qingshi turned off the phone, stretched on the sofa, and then looked at Li Xiaomeng who was busy at the desk.

"How's the announcement of the offline test going?"

"Busy, busy..."

Gu Qingshi curled her lips and said, "Remember to press the boss button before you slack off or lie next time, you bastard!"

You slowly exited to the work interface. You're too lazy to even fool me, right?

Li Xiaomeng was writing the manuscript for the offline test invitation on the social platform, and she could also take a break from her busy schedule to take a sip of the large cup of fruit tea next to her.

Ten minutes later, Li Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ergonomic chair with a cup of milk tea in her arms.

"Has it been written?"

Gu Qingshi came over and bent down to take a closer look.

Li Xiaomeng looked up and saw a slightly undulating hill.

"Well, boss, remember to wear a bra next time."

........

........

Far away in the imperial capital.

Gu Qingzhi just returned home from school.

Although she is a native of the capital, Gu Qingzhi lives in one of the less economically developed districts, so the study pressure is not small - she has to take eight classes a day, starting at 7:6 a.m. and ending at : p.m.

As soon as Gu Qingzhi entered the door, she saw Uncle Gu playing games and couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand.

Ever since my grandfather came home last month, I have inexplicably become fond of playing games. I even secretly bought game discs without my parents' knowledge.

"Grandpa, where's my mom?"

Grandpa Gu rubbed the handle and laughed, "I went shopping."

"What about my dad?"

"I went shopping with her."

Well, everyone went shopping, right?

Gu Qingzhi sighed and sat down next to Grandpa Gu, holding her chin and watching him play games.

Grandpa Gu felt uncomfortable all over. He glanced at his granddaughter and sighed repeatedly, "Granny, if you have something to say, just tell grandpa directly. Don't do this. It's creepy."

Gu Qingzhi immediately smiled.

"Grandpa, I want to go traveling this weekend!"

"travel?"

Grandpa Gu was stunned. What kind of trip is this? The college entrance examination is next month. After the exam, where else can I go?

Why are you in such a hurry now?

"Nannan, where are you going? Are you with your friends? Have you told your mother?"

"Le'an."

Gu Qingzhi simply said the name of a place and didn't explain the rest, but Grandpa Gu knew very well his granddaughter's character.

Uncle Gu put down the controller and firmly disagreed, "Going alone? No, no, it's too dangerous!"

"What era is this? It's safe outside! Grandpa, your thinking is still stuck in 20 years ago. You haven't made any progress at all..."

"Then you have to tell your mother too, otherwise your parents won't be able to..." Uncle Gu saw Gu Qingzhi smiling and winking at him, and gradually understood.

"Grandpa, didn't I tell you this? If it doesn't work, we can go together."

Isn't this just to ask him to help lie? Uncle Gu stood up immediately.

"No, no! The old man won't do it!"

"Grandpa, you don't want my parents to know that you stayed up until three or four o'clock every night playing games this week, right?"

"You, you..." Uncle Gu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Go if you want!"

Gu Qingzhi smiled and raised her mobile phone, quietly showing the offline test spot she had just grabbed to Uncle Gu.

......

......

Chu Teng was a little puzzled. He saw Fanxing Studio’s tweet about offline invitation testing in the morning, and went there on time in the afternoon to grab a spot.

The test spots will be released at irregular intervals of 2-4 minutes from 15pm to 20pm, and each spot can only be bound to one identity ID. Although it is difficult in theory, you should be able to grab one as long as you are quick.

But it can only be said that Chu Teng underestimated human technology.

Have you seen my AI scanning web pages and automatically grabbing spots?

He turned on his phone and asked in the "500 Wastes in the Game Zone" group.

"Has anyone secured a spot for the offline test in Battlefield?"

"No, it's too difficult. And Fanxing is not open to the media for trial play, so we can only watch."

"AI technology, kid."

"Lao Luo was very quick to grab it."

Lao Luo is Luo Wenxiu, one of the UP hosts who participated in the trial play of "Victoria".

"Why did Fanxing do this? There are so few places available, and they don't even allow media to visit. Are they afraid that the media will play their game? I'm afraid the quality of the game is questionable."

Chu Teng was a little annoyed at the speculation that didn't come.

"Don't make blind guesses, if Ren Fanxing was really worried about the quality of the game, would he still conduct offline testing?"

"Maybe. With a company like Fanxing, they probably don't have enough money to develop a large-scale game. If they don't have money for publicity and promotion, they can only do this?"

"Believe me, brother, with Mr. Gu's ability to organize things, Fanxing will have a better promotional plan..."

"Who knows? Anyway, I will go and see it myself when the time comes. And I will broadcast it live to you."

"Damn it, it turns out you were the one who stole my buddy's spot. Stop being so arrogant!"

Wow, it turns out he's here to show off that he got the spot.

Chu Teng was speechless for a while. He could only watch the group members who had grabbed the spots celebrating with envy.

He also wants to play Fanxing's new work.

At least we should find a way to get some attention, right?

So are there any other channels?

.........

Chu Teng was racking his brains to figure out how to get into the offline trial session, while Uncle Gu had already played the game's Western Front storyline twice.

Gu Qingzhi fell asleep at night, and Grandpa Gu quietly slipped into the living room and turned on the computer under the TV screen.

The screen suddenly lit up, and before Grandpa Gu could open the game, his pocket vibrated.

The phone rang.

"You didn't come when you were supposed to!" Grandpa Gu answered the phone angrily and whispered, "Hello, who is this?"

"Lao Gu, I'm Lao Qi!"

The voice of old man Qi on the opposite side was vigorous and powerful.

"Why are you sleeping late at night?"

"Haha, this is an urgent matter. The organizing committee has drawn up a rule and plans to put the Battlefield plot video in the first advertising position."

Uncle Gu is impatient. He stays up late at night just to talk about this?

It's not working time now...

"Don't be angry yet, don't be angry yet. The organizing committee plans to use all the noon advertising time to show Battlefield. Let me see. I need to write a reply to Fanxing and the others tomorrow. Where should I send it to... Oh, yes, No. 404, Beihai Villa, Le'an City."

What a generous move! This is equivalent to putting the battlefield on hold for a week, giving Mr. Zhang enough face.

But what does this have to do with his old man...