Chapter 220 Before the Lights Go Out, Please Be Prepared
A month later.
Lin Zhi had no idea how many times she had stepped into Lemon Tang's headquarters.
During this period, she came so frequently that the front desk staff at Lemon Sugar knew her.
And always greet warmly:
"Sister Lin! Is it... Milk Cap or Coconut Coconut today?"
Lin Zhi smiled and waved, she really couldn't drink anymore, she walked directly into Ningtang's office and talked to Ke Zhiyuan.
Since I have all kinds of ideas in my mind,
She simply couldn't stop.
For her, she is no longer just a business liaison.
In addition to business, she is also the general manager of Jingyue's offline IP linkage products.
What about blind boxes, coasters, promotional props, live broadcast materials, NPC costumes...
In short, a person who originally wrote code,
Now, she does everything except writing code.
…
At the same time, another person was not idle either.
Old Zhou.
Where is he now?
Peng City.
I was still in Chengdu the day before yesterday.
I was still in Qiantang the day before yesterday.
The day before yesterday... Lao Zhou no longer remembers it!
Ever since Lu Ming appointed Lao Zhou as the general manager of the Fu'an Experience Center, Lao Zhou's life has no longer been divided into work and daily life.
But it is also because of him that the progress of the Fu'an Experience Center has advanced rapidly.
Site selection, investment attraction, renovation, layout design, theater script...
The results are already out.
In just one month, the first phase of sites for the Fu'an Experience Center, covering six major cities, were all finalized.
Four of them have entered the construction and modification stage, and two have completed the initial structure construction.
After all, the money given by Jingyue is very adequate.
The work can be started very quickly.
…
At the same time, Lu Ming in the office was also very busy.
He is busy with publicity and promotion.
This project is unusual.
This is also the first work in which Jingyue's publicity and promotion costs significantly exceed its development costs.
Therefore, Jingyue started promoting the game early on.
In the marketing department,
Han Meimei was sitting in the center of the oversized curved conference table, holding two copywriting proposals in her hands.
Lu Ming leaned behind her, one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cup of milk tea. He looked relaxed, but his eyes were particularly sharp.
For Lu Ming, this time it is not just a simple advertising campaign, but also a cognitive invasion!
So, he attaches great importance to it.
"I've finished looking through your schedule."
"Then let me ask you."
"ah?"
Han Meimei was stunned, fearing that Mr. Lu's next sentence would make her look into Mr. Lu's eyes.
Then look in my eyes...
Just answer me...
Han Meimei shook her head, thinking that she must have watched too many short videos recently and had become obsessed with them.
Across from him, Lu Ming pointed at the schedule in a serious tone:
"You've only promoted it on eighteen platforms. Is that enough?"
"Haven't we discussed this before? We'll use all channels and all platforms, and squeeze in wherever we can."
Han Meimei pondered for a while.
"Mr. Lu, it's all-channel, but we still have some documents under review."
"Some of the current advertising slogans are also here..."
She flipped through a page of PPT and spoke skillfully:
【Welcome, please come. 】
【You are also welcome to be possessed. 】
【The gods are silent, but the ghosts disguise themselves.】
[Who do you believe this time? ]
【Don't look back, that's not your friend. 】
[Before the lights come on, we are all shadows; after the bell rings, we are no longer people]
【……】
Lu Ming took a look and nodded:
"Not bad, not bad..."
Han Meimei continued to speak,
"Mr. Lu, the main visual theme for this time has been decided. It's mainly dark colors, with mirror afterimages, whispering sound effects, and off-screen figures..."
"In addition, we have invited several short video experts who specialize in horror to shoot theatrical style, and update every three days to maximize the sense of the plot."
"We've also already agreed with the Deep Blue platform that on the day of launch, the entire Deep Blue platform homepage will be replaced with our game background image."
Lu Ming flipped through the pages, but the next sentence suddenly jumped out:
"After reading so much, I still think the slogan is a little off."
"The current materials do have atmosphere, but it's not enough..."
Lu Ming thought about it, tapping the milk tea cup with his fingers.
"It's still not scary enough."
“Our current material doesn’t have that creepy feel!”
"We are currently marketing it as a 'horror game,' but in reality, what we want to convey with 'Involuntary' is more than just horror."
"What we want is fear."
"Fear and terror are two different things."
"Do you understand?"
“…”
Han Meimei was silent, a little confused. This wasn't just quibbling over words...
"Horror is visual. For example, if a long-haired female ghost smiles at you and then appears under your bed with a bang, that's called horror."
"But fear is when you see a finger sticking through the crack of your bedroom door in the middle of the night, but it doesn't move for ten minutes."
“You don’t know if it will move, but you don’t dare touch it.”
"You don't even dare to stand up."
"Do you understand the difference?"
Han Meimei widened her eyes. There was that scene!
If that scene really happened, she would definitely not move!
"I...I kind of understand now."
Han Meimei's tone was a little slow. She was silent for two seconds and quickly found another version of the sample from the folder.
"Mr. Lu, one of our editors tried to make a small version. I originally thought it was a bit too weird, but now you see it, you might like it."
"Okay, let's take a look first!"
Han Meimei nodded immediately and the screen projection was connected.
The lights in the conference room automatically dimmed and the curtains closed.
The next second, the screen lights up.
The scene fades into a dim old house, with a paper lantern hanging under the eaves swaying creakingly.
The camera seems to be moving forward from someone's perspective, walking step by step across the broken stone brick floor.
The sounds of rain, wind, and very low whispers are faintly visible at the bottom of the soundtrack.
Inside the house, five or six people were standing around the altar.
There is an incense burner, a bell and three sticks of incense on the table.
The incense was lighting when suddenly a gust of wind blew.
bite……
The copper bell rang in the darkness, as if someone had shaken it.
The candle flame suddenly trembled and went out suddenly.
black.
The well water in the courtyard was slightly covered with a thin layer of ice.
From the corner came the sound of soft, uncoordinated footsteps, one after another...
The camera quickly zooms out and looks in through the window.
There are ringing bells in my ears and the wind blows from time to time.
The figure in the house was motionless and the light was dim.
Suddenly, the shadow under one of the people's feet disappeared instantly, as if the shadow had been taken away.
The lights in the house flickered, and the man slowly floated up, silently, rising a few centimeters from the ground.
With his head slightly tilted, he slowly turned towards his teammate standing next to him.
The air suddenly turned cold, and the dust on the ground was blown up by the wind, as if someone was passing by invisibly.
One of them looked up, his expression blank, at the roof.
The camera follows the gaze upwards.
On the roof beam, a hanging coffin silently cracked open, and the person lying inside opened his eyes.
Then, the subtitles appeared:
[Before the spirit is purified, the evil spirits will appear first]
…
In the conference room.
The lights are not on yet.
Lu Ming placed his fingers on the table and slowly retracted them, but his eyes were fixed on the dark projection screen.
"Can……"
Lu Ming uttered softly.
"No screaming, no fast pace. What we want is this oppressive feeling where you don't know whether to breathe or hold your breath."
"You should make arrangements immediately and act accordingly."
Han Meimei was in high spirits and immediately recorded it.
"good!"
"Boss Lu, just wait and see!"
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