Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   "Who, who is lying?" Frank frowned and said coldly.

   "Where is the security guard, where is the security guard? Get rid of those who disturb the order of the venue!"

   Anger spread in Frank's heart, but more of it was uneasiness.

  He could feel that today's affairs had gradually exceeded his control.

   If this continues, today's game conference will become a joke sooner or later.

  He must erase all unstable factors.

  The whole audience was silent. No one could have imagined that after Frank made such a statement, someone would dare to raise an argument here.

   This offended the three giants of the game industry at the same time, unless you don't want to be in the game circle, who would dare to say that.

  Who gave you the background and confidence? !

  The crowd parted, revealing the smiling young man.

   "It's not very good, Frank." Yang Yang raised the admission pass in his hand, Yun Feng smiled lightly, "That's how you treat the honored guest."

   He didn't know where he got the admission qualifications of Lao Mo and his party, but this one was actually sent to him by this group of people.

  Compared with an invitation, this was naturally more like a provocation. Frank and the three expected that Yan Linfei would not attend this press conference at all to get angry.

  Even if they come, with Yan Linfei's ability, they can't make waves in front of them.

   It's just that what they didn't expect was that today, the only person they couldn't suppress, who they couldn't suppress, came to the scene!

  Frank saw this gentle and jade-like young face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed shock.

   "Yun Feng?!"

  Under the stage, the audience became restless.

   "Is that Yun Feng?!"

   "Oh, is that Yun Feng from Fengyun Studio?! He's actually here!"

   "No wonder, Frank dared to speak wildly in front of this giant, it's normal for him to stand up."

   "Now, there is a good show to watch..." Many reporters gloated.

   Watching the excitement is not a big deal.

  Yun Feng became the focus of everyone's attention, and the security guards who surrounded him were annoyed, but dared not make any more moves.

  Yun Feng moved, and every time he took a step forward, the surrounding security guards couldn't help but take a step back.

  His footsteps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone in the audience. Step by step, he stepped onto the stage where the three of Frank were.

  In China, countless players who watched the live broadcast were stunned.

   "Fuck, isn't that Mr. Yun, when did he go overseas?!"

   "Handsome, just now when I saw this stinky foreigner talking nonsense about jb, I was furious, now it's all over, let's see how he has the nerve to show off in front of Mr. Yun."

   "Haha, looking at the faces of those three foreigners, I can't hold back anymore, it's so funny."

   "Mr. Yun, overthrow them."

  Although he didn't know what Yunfeng wanted to do, the moment he appeared, he became the backbone of all domestic players.

   With this breath, they can't spit it out!

   Shy, Frank is really shy.

  The moment Yun Feng took the stage, he knew that he had fallen into a trap.

  If it weren't for the words I just said without any room for turning back, the other party would not have stepped on his nose and dared to step forward and walked in front of the three of them.

  I thought that I could secretly control the direction of public opinion step by step, and at the end of the day, I would first check the momentum of Fengyun Studio in terms of fame, but I didn't expect that I was the one who was induced.

  The first few questions just let myself relax my vigilance, and then at the critical moment, I forced myself to fall into the trap.

   That person is not Henry at all!

  Frank suddenly turned his head and looked towards a group of reporters in the audience. Henry and some other people had long since disappeared.

  …

  Outside the venue.

   "Tsk tsk, it's boring to dare to fight against Yunfeng just because of this scheming." Lao Mo shook the paper fan and glanced at the crowd beside him.

  Before the dedicated venue staff exited, Henry and the others were dragged out one by one and piled up outside the door like garbage.

   "Boss, what should we do with these people, do you want to...?" A subordinate approached the small voice, wiped his neck, and showed a fierce look.

  This is Liberty Meijiali, if a few people disappear, there will be no problem at all.

   With a snap, the paper fan in his hand closed, and Lao Mo viciously nodded his men's heads.

   "What are you thinking, it's just a group of little people, and it won't work to get our hands dirty, let them run naked here!"

   "But..." His eyes fell on Henry who was still in a coma, and the corners of Lao Mo's mouth slightly raised.

   "This person is quite a talent, take him back, and I will train him personally."

   "Yes." The subordinate bowed his head, secretly sympathizing with this person.

  The training of the boss, that is something that ordinary people can bear.

  At the door, a man who looked like a receptionist came over. Lao Mo put on his sunglasses and smiled cheerfully.

  Passed a hundred-dollar bill in his pocket.

   "Pleasant cooperation."

  If it weren't for the insiders in the venue, today's business would not have gone so smoothly.

   "You're welcome." The receptionist glanced around cautiously and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that no one saw it.

   Lifting his head slightly, the receptionist looked at Lao Mo and asked curiously.

   "Mr. Yunfeng... Can you destroy the plan of those people this time?"

   "He, he won't bother you to worry, this person has more eyes than me." Lao Mo seemed to have thought of something, and his tone was cheerful.

   "This time, let alone their small calculations, it is their game, and it will be suppressed~"

   "Boss, all the traces have been erased, and we can retreat." Seeing the hulking subordinates put a sack on Henry and approached with it on his shoulders, Lao Mo fell silent.

   "Forget it, let's retreat." Lao Mo sighed.

   "When will you learn to use your brains instead of your muscles."

   "..."

  Inside the venue.

   "I didn't expect Mr. Yun to come here in person today, but we didn't entertain enough." After a long silence, Frank suddenly raised his head and showed a warm smile.

  Behind them, Wall and Jack looked a little unnatural, but they managed to squeeze out a few smiles.

   "If I don't come, can I see you belittling the games of our Fengyun Studio at will?" Standing casually on the stage, Yun Feng said indifferently.

  Frank wanted to say something else, but Yun Feng raised his hand to interrupt.

   "Don't be in a hurry to argue, why don't you introduce your new game first, it can be regarded as... an eye-opener for me." With an inexplicable smile on his face, Yun Feng said.

   "This..." Frank was in a dilemma. He exchanged glances with the other two before gritting his teeth.

"continue."

  The scene in the venue became very strange. On the big screen in the clubhouse, the host was wiping cold sweat, and displayed the game's pre-release information according to the established process.

  Frank and others and Yun Feng faced each other and remained silent.

  The only difference is that Yun Feng's posture is very casual, and he nodded in appreciation from time to time while looking at the screen.

  The faces of the three of Frank were tense, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

   For a while, this place looked more like Yunfeng's home field.

  The host on the stage only felt that every minute and every second was suffering.

  It wasn't until the end of the introduction that he gasped heavily, and before he knew it, his back was wet with sweat.

   "Hehe." Frank laughed a few times, and walked to the center of the stage at the right time, looking at Yunfeng as if wanting to relax the atmosphere.

   "I don't know what Mr. Yun thinks about this game?"

  Ask this question, Frank is still very confident.

  In order to play the most perfect effect, their investment in this game is completely different from the previous game, and they are beyond reproach in all aspects.

  That's why I dare to call myself a 3A masterpiece before the game is released.

  He didn't believe that Yun Feng could have any seizures.

   "Evaluation, it's pretty good, this game." Sure enough, Yun Feng raised his brows and said casually.

  The faces of Frank and the others softened.

   It was just the next words, but the atmosphere of the audience suddenly dropped to freezing point!

   "But in front of my Fengyun studio, it's just a garbage game!"

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