Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   "Hey! Henderson, did you hear that?!"

   "Yesterday, Dongfang Kingdom's thirty-two teams have been selected, and the offline competition will be held soon. It seems that Dongfang Kingdom will win the national team one step earlier!"

  Excited, his friend Lott used his exaggerated body language talent to break the news to Henderson about the first-line intelligence he got from overseas.

   "Hmph, so what? How can there be any game masters in the Eastern Kingdom?" Henderson snorted coldly, dismissively.

As a global event that is held at the same time, Henderson naturally formed a team with Lotra, who are all good players in gun games. Sheng, the reputation has already spread, and I am terrified to hear it.

   "Hey, that's not necessarily the case. According to my observation, there are still a few game players making up a team, which poses a great threat to us." Lott smiled.

   "Besides, the game we are playing now was launched from the Eastern Kingdom~"

Lott's meaningful words made Henderson twitch. The game they mainly played recently has indeed become "Cross Fire", which Henderson had quite disliked before. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that, as long as this game does not fail , will definitely gradually become popular in China.

  As a firearms shooting enthusiast, Henderson couldn't extricate himself from this game, was addicted to it, and practiced a good gun skill.

   "No matter what, let's knock down these domestic opponents first!" Regardless of Lotter's joking tone, Henderson's face was expressionless, and his eyes were burning with flames.

   If there is really any opponent worthy of his seriousness, then come on, otherwise, this event is really not very interesting.

  In China, after a period of selection, 32 teams finally stood out in one point competition.

  For each team, the replays of each game are organized on the official website, which has undeniable gold content. At the same time, it also raises this event to a deeper level.

  Countless players were very excited, betting on their favorite teams one after another. Before the game started, the "battlefield" on the Internet was already full of gunpowder.

   At the same time, a large number of domestic game companies are also waiting and watching, but they have different expectations in their hearts.

After this period of time, Fengyun Studio's management has more or less obtained the data. According to their calculations, unless Yunfeng himself is a multi-millionaire, it is impossible for Fengyun Studio to afford it with the accumulated funds from its birth to the present. Start this huge prize pool!

You must know that whether you are running a studio or a game company, the turnover of the game cannot be fully converted into your personal wealth. Your staff must be fed, the studio’s channels need to be developed, and the operation and development costs of the game All are small sums.

   Not to mention that if the studio wants to operate normally, it is necessary to maintain a certain amount of liquidity. Calculated in this way, although Fengyun Studio has a deep family background, it is still a nerve-wracking thing to come up with this bonus.

what to do? Countless people gloated, but some people used their brains and set their sights on the only possible help from Fengyun Studio.

   National Gaming Association.

  As the game association that took a name in this event, in the eyes of some game companies, it seems to have a relationship with Fengyun Studio.

  Only a small number of large companies can see that the Games Association just sold Fengyun Studio as a favor to give some help.

   But this still does not prevent others from speculating that the Games Association may lend a helping hand in the most difficult situation of Fengyun Studio.

   "What the hell? What happened to their Fengyun studio has nothing to do with our game association?!" Inside the game association, listening to the analysis of assistant Wang Qi, Gu Lian became anxious.

   Indeed, in the name of the co-organizer of this game, it is extremely simple to find a reason to allocate some funds to Fengyun Studio for emergency, but why? !

   "His grandma created such a big battle in one breath, but in the end the prize pool couldn't even be made up. Did that kid Yunfeng have a brain twitch!" Frustrated, Gu Lian began to swear.

   "However, according to the data analysis of the people below, this is indeed the case." Assistant Wang Qi made a bitter face.

  He is naturally not worried about Fengyun Studio, because if this e-sports event is not well held, the Games Association will also suffer.

   During this period of time, the benefits of the Games Association naming the crossfire e-sports event have emerged. Ren they did not expect that this ordinary game event could cause such a big sensation in the game industry.

  Especially after the determination of 32 teams, the heat of the competition has reached a new height, and the Games Association has become famous for a while.

  For ordinary players, the name of Fengyun Studio may not be resounding enough, but the signboard of the National Game Association will feel resounding to anyone who hears it.

  In addition, during this period of time, the policy of their gaming association has been issued and conveyed, and it has been a lot easier. Everyone was rejoicing, shouting that the president is wise.

   Now, the price seems to be coming.

  The undulating chest gradually calmed down, and Gu Lian quickly calmed down.

   After all, he is an old fried dough stick, at most, he can vent his emotions, Gu Lian quickly began to think seriously.

   "Yun Feng, this guy, it's not because our Tour Association has to help him at this point, is he doing this?" Gu Lian was a little suspicious.

   "Hehe, you must have underestimated that kid." An old voice came from behind, and Gu Lian was refreshed, and turned to look at the visiting old man.

   "Old Yan?"

  The person who came was Yan Jing. He didn't know when he came, and with a glance, Wang Qi bowed out of the room knowingly.

   "Old Yan, I was about to ask for advice." Gu Lian hurriedly stood up, helped Yan Jing to the first seat, and asked respectfully.

   "I don't know how our swimming association should deal with itself now?"

  Yan Jing waved his hand, "Let me ask you, do you really think that Fengyun Studio intends to get financial support from us?"

   Gu Lian was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to ask if it wasn't so, but her brows quickly frowned, thinking of something.

This is very wrong. If Fengyun Studio asks for resources from the Games Association in such an unreasonable way, it will undoubtedly deteriorate the relationship between the two. Kuang Yunfeng is not that kind of person.

   "Could it be that that kid Yunfeng really has a way to collect tens of millions of prize pool funds in a short period of time?" Gu Lian was surprised, with an incredulous expression on his face.

   "Hey! Let's see, at this point, Fengyun Studio should take action." Yan Jing smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of light in his cloudy eyes.

   "I just don't know if I can see clearly this time with my presbyopic eyes."

   "Yunfeng, at this point, you should let me know, right?" Fang Yun asked helplessly in Fengyun studio.

   "It's okay to build the offline venue funds for the game competition. How do you deal with the prize pool?"

   This is a question that has troubled Fang Yun for several weeks. As the financial leader of Fengyun Studio, she is very clear about the situation of Fengyun Studio.

  Fang Yun's heart ached when she thought of the expenses that Fengyun Studio had spent back and forth to hold that global competition.

   It's just that all of these are nothing compared to the bottomless pit of prize pools.

  At the desk, Yun Feng looked calm, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

   "How else can I get it done, of course it is the fastest way to get money through the ages."

   "Huh? What way?"

   "Pull Sponsorship!"