Chapter 277 Yang Huan's Waterloo

"Master Huan!"

Sun Yue arrived at the WeChat company headquarters, in Yang Huan's office, with a cautious look on his face.

"Well, here I come!" Yang Huan was playing games with his legs crossed.

The game he is playing now is called Clash of Clans, a business strategy game that was developed a while ago.

The game has been in testing for two months in a few regions, including New Zealand, and the response has been very enthusiastic.

It should have been released a long time ago, but after the WeChat company launched Tiantian Lianmeng and Tiantian Ai Xiaochu, it struck while the iron was hot and launched Tiantian Kupao, so Yang Huan asked the game company to temporarily delay the release of Clash of Clans.

Give the three games in the Tiantian series some time first, otherwise once Clash of Clans is released, it will definitely be number one on the free list.

This can be seen from the fact that so many Apple mobile phone users go to New Zealand, Canada and other regions to download and try out the game first, and the reputation of this game is also quite good.

Today, WeChat Game Company has a great reputation in the industry.

A game hasn't even come out yet, but there are already a lot of media outlets rushing to follow and report on it. Are you still worried that it won't be popular?

Once the popularity and reputation come out, how can other games be played?

Yang Huan has just been promoted to level 6 and is planning to do something big!

When Sun Yue saw Yang Huan playing games, he immediately came over with a smile.

"Master Huan, I'll come as soon as you call me!"

Yang Huan raised his head and glanced at him. This kid was full of bad intentions and was not a good person.

"Didn't I tell you before that we should make this event more impressive and not act like nouveau riche? It's better to be low-key but still cover potential users. What's wrong with you? Why are you making it so high-profile?"

Sun Yue had already thought of the wording.

"Master Huan, I have my reasons."

"Bullshit! What difficulties can you have?"

Yang Huan was puzzled. Why do people these days always say that they have their own difficulties?

"Master Huan, you really wronged me. I asked the guys under me and we really didn't do anything."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Huan stopped believing it.

"You didn't do anything?"

"I really didn't do anything!" Sun Yue nodded vigorously.

That serious look is quite convincing.

"Ha, Lao Sun, your bragging skills have improved!"

"No, Master Huan, how dare I brag in front of you? Isn't this seeking death?" Sun Yue immediately cried out in injustice.

Yang Huan laughed, "No? Didn't you say you didn't do anything?"

"Yeah, yeah, I really didn't do anything!"

"You didn't do anything, but you caused such a big commotion. If you make another move, won't you even blow up the Earth? Or even stir up the universe? You'll even wipe out all the Mercians!"

Sun Yue was depressed. Am I bragging?

I'm telling the truth!

No wonder those experts all say that an honest person like me can’t make it in society.

"Master Huan, can I explain?" Sun Yue looked aggrieved.

It was as if he was even more resentful than Dou E, and it felt like snowing in July.

"Well, sure, go ahead."

"Master Huan, can you please stop playing games for now?"

Yang Huan was stunned, then laughed. He had just finished assigning tasks to the farmers, so he simply turned off the game.

"Okay, go ahead."

"Promise me first that you won't hit me or scold me."

"Wow, I'm not your father or mother, why would I hit you or scold you?"

After saying that, he muttered, "At most, I'll let Lao Wu give you a massage so you can practice!"

Afterwards he stretched his muscles and bones, as if he was not feeling well.

Sun Yue immediately smiled bitterly. He was not afraid of anyone except Lao Wu.

It would be as easy to kill this guy as to kill an ant, but he is a hot-blooded and aggressive person.

The level of terror is almost as terrifying as ****!

"Master Huan, in fact, all this commotion is because of you!"

"Because of me?" Yang Huan laughed.

I've been staying here playing games all the time, never going out of the front door or the back door. Do you think it's because of me?

"Master Huan, you don't know that you have so many die-hard fans on the Internet all over the world. Do you still remember that fat guy Paul Yaro?"

"Remember, it's cute."

"Yes, you said something and he made a spoof video, and it became popular."

"Yes, I did tell him so at the beginning."

"That guy founded an organization called Prince D, and made you their leader. They have countless members online. Not to mention if you say a word, even if you move your fingers, they will follow immediately, creating a trend."

"Is this true?" Young Master Huan couldn't believe it.

It turns out that I’m even more awesome than those stars now!

"There is also Youtube. The few videos we released have all become very popular. They are produced by Master Huan, which has become a guarantee of quality. Once released, they immediately triggered a wave of enthusiasm among netizens."

Afraid that Master Huan wouldn't believe him, Sun Yue took out his cell phone and opened YouTube.

"Master Huan, look, our promotional video for recruiting members has only been uploaded for a short time, but it has already received over 10 million hits. Now take a look at the comments and replies below."

Yang Huan never had the habit of reading comments, but after hearing what Sun Yue said, he took it and took a look out of curiosity.

“These kids are so cute and hilarious!”

"Anything produced by Young Master Huan must be top quality!"

"Awesome, Master Huan, this is so creative. I'm really impressed!"

"Master Huan, I love you and want to give birth to a baby for you!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Huan was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost dropped Sun Yue's kidney machine.

God knows whether the person who wrote this comment is a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly?

If it's a Feng Jie, I would rather commit suicide than lose my virginity!

Of course, there are some criticisms.

For example, one user said, "The special effects are great, and the idea is a bit copied from Evian's roller-skating baby commercial."

As a result, just this one sentence triggered countless netizens to curse.

"Who copied Evian's roller-skating baby commercial? Are their babies this cute?"

"That's right, is Evian the only one allowed to use special-effect babies in its advertisements?"

"If you really mean it, Evian is also plagiarizing other people's ideas. Using babies in advertisements has been around for a long time, right?"

"The floor master is an idiot, no need to explain!"

"As an advertising professional, I must say that Master Huan's commercial is well shot and has great special effects. It must have been made by a high-level special effects team. They also used Avatar's motion and expression capture technology, but used it better than Avatar. Just for this 90-second video, the investment was at least seven figures in pounds. I really give Master Huan a thumbs up!"

"The person above is a connoisseur. I was also amazed when I saw it. The level is too high. It is definitely the best advertising video of the year!"

Yang Huan watched, automatically skipping over those that were full of curse words and only reading the ones with more content.

It turns out to be several pages.

Climbing stairs is hard work.

As I watched, I felt a little tired!

"Master Huan, do you believe it now?" Sun Yue had an expression as if he had been vindicated.

Yang Huan nodded, "Okay, I didn't say anything, do you have to feel so wronged?"

When Sun Yue heard this, his mood immediately changed from gloomy to sunny, and he secretly wiped a cold sweat.

Passed the test successfully!

"Master Huan, when will the competition start?" Sun Yue continued to ask.

"Start grabbing at midnight!"

"Midnight?" Sun Yue was a little surprised. "That's the middle of the night."

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Sun Yue smiled bitterly, "Master Huan, is there anyone trying to rob someone in the middle of the night?"

Yang Huan looked at him strangely, as if asking, "Is there anything wrong with your brain?"

"For those who can afford the £100,000 membership fee, is there any difference between midnight and daytime?"

Sun Yue slapped his thigh hard and said, "Yeah, is there any difference?"

They are wealthy second-generations and don’t have to work hard. Maybe they usually sleep late at night and midnight is when they have the most energy.

Besides, midnight is the time in the UK and Europe, what about Asia and America?

"I understand, Master Huan!"

Sun Yue immediately nodded in agreement.

"I will go back to St. Mary's Stadium immediately and ask them to prepare carefully and start the game on time at midnight!"

"Well, go ahead!"

Yang Huan nodded.

Suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, let them fix the website. The server is so useless, don't let it crash!"

"Okay, I got it!"

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Ding~

The ringing of an alarm clock woke up Martin Samuel, a fat man lying on the bed.

The fat man lazily reached out his hand, slapped the alarm clock on the bedside table away, then lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

A few minutes later, the phone under the pillow vibrated and the alarm went off.

At this time, Martin Samuel opened his eyes and yawned.

"Fuck, damn, with nothing to do, they actually choose to compete for membership in the middle of the night?"

Martin Samuel slapped his face hard and put on his glasses.

"Is there anyone so stupid as to not go to sleep and come and rob people?"

But he had no choice. The editor-in-chief of the Daily Mail gave him a personal order to pay close attention to the matter, write the manuscript overnight, and publish it early the next morning.

The whole of Britain is watching Southampton's membership recruitment. Some are waiting to watch the fun, while others are waiting to see the joke.

The influence of this team is growing.

Sitting up from the bed, Martin Samuel yawned several times, cursing Southampton and Yang Huan in his heart.

"Don't you know that fat people are the most sleepy? You are disturbing my sweet dreams at this time. Don't let me catch you, or I will write you to death!"

He cursed in his heart, but he had to pull himself together and take the laptop.

Turn on the computer, enter the system, connect to the network, open the browser, and load the web page.

Soon, Southampton's official website appeared in front of him.

The most prominent place on the homepage is the page where Southampton recruits members.

The page is quite simple. The background picture is a photo of the cute little babies of Southampton's stars. They look very adorable.

There is an option to join as a member, and the number of members who have joined is displayed below.

Martin Samuel yawned again and looked carefully. "No way?"

He rubbed his eyes hard, not knowing how much eye boogers came out, and then took a closer look.

That’s right!

How is this possible?

It's neither realistic nor scientific!

Southampton has so far recruited...

zero!

What does this mean?

I have been late for more than half an hour, and in the past half hour, not a single member has applied to join.

Martin Samuel even wondered if something went wrong.

Click on the joining option and immediately go to the next page to fill in the membership information.

After completion, click Next to proceed to the payment stage.

The whole process was trouble-free!

Wow!

Hahahahahahaha

Martin Samuel just lay on the bed, laughing so hard that his nose was running.

This is definitely the biggest joke of the year!

Southampton carefully planned the opportunity to recruit members for so long, but in the end, not a single one was recruited!

"That's what I said. How is that possible? One hundred thousand pounds for the membership fee. Do you really think everyone is a fool?"

"Only a fool would give you one hundred thousand pounds to join the club!"

Martin Samuel was so excited that he immediately picked up his mobile phone, found the editor-in-chief's number and called him.

"Editor-in-Chief, it's me, Martin. I'm telling you, hahaha... I'm dying of laughter, hahaha..."

After laughing until his stomach hurt, Martin Samuel laughed again and said.

"Editor-in-Chief, let me tell you, Southampton's membership recruitment plan has come out. Do you know how many people there are?"

"Full? Damn, editor-in-chief, you think too highly of them!"

"Five hundred? Editor-in-chief, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"One hundred? How is that possible?"

"I might as well tell you directly, Editor-in-Chief, there is not even one person!"

"This time, Southampton has lost face!"

"That Chinese nouveau riche who thinks all rich people are stupid is going to be in trouble this time!"

"I've already thought about it. Tomorrow morning, our front page headline will be a picture of that Chinese nouveau riche acting cute. Both of his faces are red and swollen from the slaps he's received. Let's see how he can still be so arrogant!"

"Wow, I'll start writing right away!"

…

At this moment, countless reporters waiting in front of their computers were as excited as Martin Samuel and could not sleep at all.

Yang Huan, you’ve been awesome for long enough!

This time, I will let you have a taste of Waterloo!