Chapter 236

Unlike Yang Hongfa, who was not in a panic, Liu Qingfeng was not in a panic at all.

Anyway, the game is not made by his family. He just collects money and does business, but no matter what position he takes.

He has to take a stand. His view of cloud dream game is also neutral.

As for the reason, it's not because of the two card games, but because although cloud dream spent a lot of money on advertising, it didn't come here for public relations, which really made him feel dissatisfied.

Although the status of the game portal in the past two years is indeed getting worse day by day, the so-called skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the status of the game island is still placed here.

In general, before some small and medium-sized companies release games, even if they don't come here to advertise, they will also give them some advantages to help them write a beautiful score, or publish a flattering article or something, which can be regarded as paying the protection fee.

Even if the editor's office has a Tucao article, it will usually make complaints about the money.

And if game player sends out a post to Tucao, usually it is not too noisy. The moderator will also make complaints about the posts or delete them directly.

As the editor in chief of the game Island, Liu Qingfeng is the most famous, whether in the editorial department or in the circle of players. Every time he catches up with the Spring Festival games, he can get a lot of benefits from the major manufacturers.

However, there is something wrong with this year's Spring Festival. As a different kind of game circle, cloud dream game not only didn't pay a cent of "protection fee" here in the game Island, but also won the double champion of daily living and daily running data in the same period.

If you don't give me some reaction, you will break the rules?

How to eat in the future?

If it's a game studio owned by big companies such as sea lion or rice, it's nothing more. It's just a small game production company that has been established for less than a year. Liu Qingfeng is really not afraid of what it can do.

It's no exaggeration to say that even if Mr. Yang of Luohe culture didn't give him money, he had already made up his mind and was ready to send an article to severely criticize Yunmeng game, a game company that doesn't speak martial arts.

Of course, if someone is willing to pay for his article, he will not refuse.

Who's going to have a hard time with soft money?

At least he won't.

It's just that he's a little upset about the things that Luohe culture has done recently.

His articles have been sent out, and what should be sprayed has also been sprayed. According to the rules, Yang Hongfa should pay the remaining balance to himself.

However, this guy sent an email and didn't mention the final payment. On the contrary, he expressed dissatisfaction with the strength of his spray, thought he was perfunctory, and threatened him for this reason.

If you don't show some real skills, you won't give the rest of the money.

"Yang Hongfa is really gone with the wind... Is he teaching me how to do things?"

No money?

ha-ha.

I can spray cloud dream game, but I can't spray you?

After reading the e-mail in the computer, Liu Qingfeng sneered and dragged it into the dustbin. He didn't even bother to return it.

After a while, he said hello to the moderator on the other side of the game Island Forum. If someone posted a game of heiluo River culture on today's forum, there would be no need to worry about the post, and there would be no need to lower the power or limit the current.

It's because the money hasn't arrived yet.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as beating. He would turn around and send an article directly to trample on the earth.

Standing beside the desk, Liu Qingfeng's assistant whispered.

"Mr. Liu, Yang Hongfa's work is not authentic. Do you think we should send another article or something..."

"Don't panic."

Liu Qingfeng lit a cigarette, a face does not care to spit out a cigarette ring, with a casual tone to continue to say.

"Yang Hongfa loves money. In fact, it's no wonder that, after all, the development and distribution costs of Jianghu Mengxia biography are not low. Now the traffic of the whole spring festival file is almost absorbed by Yunmeng game, and he's afraid he hasn't returned the original

"You mean he has no money?" The assistant was slightly stunned and asked, "will that affect us?"

"Ha ha, if he has the courage, he'll try, but I don't expect his money anyway." When he said this, Liu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes. The smoke from his nose hides his eyes, but he can't hide the sharpness and confidence reflected in his eyes.

His assistant, however, had a puzzled look on his face after hearing this.

Didn't expect his money?

Who else can be expected to pay?

At a glance, he saw the confusion in his assistant's heart. Liu Qingfeng said with a faint smile.

"The two most profitable games in the Spring Festival are directly or indirectly held in the hands of Yunmeng game. Now the whole game circle is filled with the rhythm of these two games. If you are their boss, would you mind spending a little money to settle this matter? "

On hearing this, the assistant's face suddenly showed a sudden understanding expression, and said with a smile.

"Or Mr. Liu Gaoming! I never thought of such a clever idea. "

Liu Qingfeng smiles and leans back on the office chair. He raises his chin and says lazily.

"If you can have this pattern, you are the one sitting here."

From the beginning, he didn't expect to get much money from Luohe culture, so when Yang Hongfa found him, he agreed without even paying the counter-offer.

It doesn't matter whether the balance is settled or not.

What he is really waiting for is that people from Yunmeng game will come to him.

Now all the rhythms are basically spread out from the game island. In order to shut up myself and the editorial department of the whole game Island, I believe Yunmeng game will come up with a satisfactory price to convince itself.

However, at this moment Liu Qingfeng did not know that his abacus was doomed to fail.

At the beginning, Du Ziteng really planned to make public relations on the game island and spend some money to settle the matter. However, a few days later, whether it's hero killing or love with the producer, daily life and running water are not affected.

Players liver liver, krypton krypton.

Water army and game Island iron powder spray or continue to spray, take money to post or continue to post. But maybe it's because the behind the scenes are running out of money. The rhythm is getting worse day by day.

It seems that the two groups of people do not interfere with each other at all, which has no impact on the operation of the game.

Five days of waiting.

Liu Qingfeng, who was confident that Yunmeng game would contact him, gradually lost his self-confidence and his temper. Every day he went to the editorial department, he hung a face.

He didn't understand.

Does Mr. Hao not worry about the reputation of his company at all?

As the rhythm weakens day by day, the sailors begin to stop their efforts as if they have no money to pay for the Internet. Finally, Liu Qingfeng can't sit still and yells at him in the office.

The eardrum was shocked and hurt. The assistant standing on one side was trembling and didn't dare to breathe.

Knowing that the editor in chief Liu's mood was a little more stable, he asked cautiously.

"Mr. Liu... What shall we do in the future?"

"What to do?" The teeth clenched, and Liu Qingfeng almost squeezed the sentence out of his teeth, "spray! You, write for me now and spray me to death! "

"If you can't spray it, don't come to work tomorrow!"