"Otome game, love."
People in today's society are too impetuous and need to have some romance to find some feeling.
Before Xu Ziyu expressed his objection, Xu Jing showed him the daily revenue of several text creation games.
The more Xu Ziyu read on, the more excited he became, his eyes widened.
"Tell me, what should I do?"
If Mo Zechuan hadn't coughed a few times to interrupt his excitement, Xu Jing estimated that everyone would be dancing with excitement in the car.
"Find a team of university students, have a good conversation with them, tell the professors what you need, and ask them to help you with technical guidance."
Xu Jing looked at him and smiled, "You know, college students are much cheaper than your employees. As long as you can boast about it and make the professor look good, you're halfway to success."
"The rest of the process is easy. You design two templates for the male and female protagonists for the players to choose from. Sexual orientation, appearance, and body shape can all determine the player's preference. Initially, the scenes can be set to movie theaters, campuses, bookstores, and other places. Later, special scenes can be set based on the amount of top-up. By the way."
Xu Jing suddenly thought of something very important to Xu Ziyu. "Minors are prohibited from playing this game. Adults, especially college students, can apply to the government for it to be used as an educational game. As for adults..."
Xu Jing smiled faintly and said, "You can market these to otakus, older single men, and married women as cheating artifacts. After all, in a sense, mental infidelity involves much less cost than physical infidelity, and the lack of a mistress can also be a selling point for a virtual boyfriend."
"More importantly, it's too risky for adults to date. Not only can they be cheated of their money, but they can also get sick.
With this game, there will definitely be no physical problems, nor will it cause any psychological burden. If you can make it, you will be the first person in history to create a holographic online game."
Xu Ziyu was greatly impressed and was extremely excited when he heard these words, as if the clouds had been cleared.
"Xiao Zhou, you are truly my God."
Not only has the funding problem been solved, but even the technical team has been solved, not to mention the creative selling points and image settings... With one Xiao Zhou, it's equivalent to having many. No wonder Mo Zechuan and Ning Su are chasing after him so hard. Even he is almost falling in love with his talent.
"Well, Xiao Zhou, take your household registration booklet and ID card. Then come with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to get your marriage certificate."
"What?" Mo Zechuan slammed on the brakes, his face dark as ink. "Do you think I'm just some bubble, nothing? Xu Ziyu, you shameless, rotten-hearted bastard, you dare to think about Xiao Zhou? Don't you want to live anymore?"
"That's not what I meant, Zechuan." Xu Ziyu sighed and said, "Everyone wants good things, and people are no exception. Otherwise, why would Ning Su cling to him so tightly and not let go? Right, Xiao Zhou? Xiao Zhou, if you follow me, I will give you the status of my principal wife, get rid of all my fancy people, and give you a romantic wedding. What do you think?"
Xu Ziyu's plan was brilliant: first, he'd recruit her, then, as a couple, build a business empire. He could then divorce Zhou Jinxi. After all, he'd gotten what he deserved, and he could continue to live a carefree life.
"No, don't try to hit on him." Mo Zechuan rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Say one more word and get out of the car. Don't see Xiao Zhou again. I'm disgusted."
Xu Ziyu laughed shamelessly and said, "Hey, you have to listen to what Xiao Zhou has to say, right, Xiao Zhou?"
"I find it disgusting too." Xu Jing also laughed. He didn't like everyone.
As for people like Xu Ziyu who were always dancing wildly in his minefield, he would have driven them out of the safe zone long ago.
If it weren't for Mo Zechuan, it wouldn't have mattered to him even if he knelt to death.
"Okay, I won't say anything more." Since he couldn't ask anyone for help, he didn't force it. The only thing was that without Xiao Zhou as his brain trust, he couldn't handle so many things on his own.
Xu Ziyu rolled his eyes, remembering something. "Could you please go to Ning Su and ask them to help me get Jiangzhou's technical support funding? I'll give you a share of the profits after the project is completed."
In order to accomplish this, Xu Ziyu invested a huge sum of money. "Fifty percent. As long as you help me with all your strength, you will be my brother from now on. I will help you with anything you need. What do you think?"
"No." Mo Zechuan objected first. "He has to work for my company and has no time to get involved in your nonsense."
"Don't worry." Xu Ziyu said, "Xiao Zhou, just name a price, and we'll sign the contract quickly. You haven't come up with a plan yet, and then I'll use it to fool those old-fashioned people. Do you understand the technical aspects?"
Xu Jing nodded.
"Okay, I feel relieved with you here. Wait, do you understand technology?" Xu Ziyu widened his eyes, looking incredulous.
"Let me think about it. You can dance, you know Chinese medicine, and now you know computers. What else can't you do?"
Xu Ziyu slapped his thigh and broke it, howling to the sky.
Why did God treat him like this?
It was obvious that he and Mo Zechuan were in the same race, so why was he so blind as to miss out on this top-notch product and choose something inferior to play with?
But Mo Zechuan can persevere and be a bootlicker consistently.
Is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality?
No, neither of them. He was blind and missed a treasure.
Xu Ziyu pounded his chest and stamped his feet, wishing he could punch himself twice.
After getting out of the car, Xu Ziyu blocked his way and said sincerely, "Xiao Zhou, give me a chance. I didn't know how to cherish it before. I was blinded by the great opportunity before me and ignored it. Look, is it too late for me to repent now?"
"Get out of the way." Mo Zechuan's face was sullen. After parking the car, he hooked his arm around his neck and dragged him back. "Don't block the road."
"Xiao Zhou, about the contract..." Xu Ziyu's eyes were filled with tears, and his face was sincere. "Please. If you're a brother, please agree to help me. How about I split it 50-50?"
Xu Jing walked to the gate of the community without saying a word. The two men were still following him, reluctant to leave.
The moving company arrived early and was helping the Zhou family move their things.
Zhou Jinyu was preoccupied, wondering why his brother hadn't come back yet. Seeing a pair of sneakers, he froze for a moment, then looked up. "Brother?"
Xu Jing responded, clasping his hand on his forehead and stroking it. "Jinyu, are you feeling better?"
Isn't the body always like that?
Zhou Jinyu laughed at himself, his eyes filled with bitterness. "Brother, I'm sorry. I've been a burden to you."
"What's a burden to a family? Your brother hasn't been able to find anyone for three or five days, and you're even more worried." Mother Zhou rushed out and saw her eldest son still standing at the door rubbing her youngest son's head. She was furious. "Come in, I have something to tell you."
Xu Jing released his hand and said expressionlessly, "It just so happens that I have something to say to you and Jin Yu."
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