Reborn multinational giant

After reading a few statistics of GM tools, Fang Zhe is full of expectations for the upcoming Apple recommendation. He did not have an accurate estimate in his mind. When communicating with Apple officials to expand the server capacity, he just gave The data of other games is given for reference.The specific recommended amount depends on the actual effect.

If it is said that the recommended games that can be listed on Apple games are boutique games, then the predecessor of the Fruit Games, a game that once swept the world, is the best in the boutique.

At 15.50 in the afternoon, Fang Zhe, Fatty and Wang Guoqing were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Fang Zhe’s notebook was placed on the coffee table with gm tools on it. A few people or watching the live broadcast of the Olympic Games on TV, or Look down at the gm tool statistics page that refreshes automatically.

Just after 16 o'clock, none of the three of them bothered to watch TV again. They all took out their phones and refreshed their appstore.

"Come out, I have already swiped it out here." The first swipe out was the iphone3g in Fatty's hand.

Fang Zhe looked at the page that was still loading on the phone page, and reluctantly moved to the fat man to look at it. The first one recommended by Xinyou was their "FruitGames".

Although the game supports Chinese display, there should be very little that can be seen. It is strange that this turned out to be Fang Zhe’s first thought after seeing the game. Before the iphone officially entered China, he wanted domestic players to play his own game. , It's still a bit difficult.

"I came out here too." Wang Guoqing also said, Fang Zhe answered and looked down at his iphone2g, the page has been loaded.

"Well, mine is out too."

I don’t know why, when Fang Zhe said this, he was not in the same excitement as before. It felt like something you were looking forward to suddenly realized or happened. It seems that there should be a reasonable surprise, and it seems that it should be expected. Among the calm.

So, what's next?

This is probably the mood of Fang Zhe at this moment. When he was just reborn, Fang Zhe wanted to make two mini games to explore the way and try the effects. After the two mini games were successful, Fang Zhe wanted to take advantage of the summer vacation. Make a bigger game, and now this game has been made and launched, and luckily it has been officially recommended by Apple.

Fang Zhe has thought about what happened afterwards, and has thought about it many times, but those are just Fang Zhe’s occasional thoughts, neither with the perplexity and determination that he had when he set foot on the road to the north. There are plans and arrangements for everything like the previous few months.

Fang Zhe's indulgent thoughts did not last long before he was interrupted by Wang Guoqing's voice.

"Okay, okay, now that the game has come out, let's celebrate, too. If I haven't eaten for a day, my brother and I are almost hungry." Wang Guoqing called out the two who were still playing mobile phones with their heads down and walked forward first. A dining table not far away.

At this time, the table was full of dishes, which he called more than ten minutes ago and asked someone to deliver it.

"What? It's time to celebrate." Wang Guoqing picked up the champagne on the table, shaking and talking.

"Brother Wang, you face there, don't spray on the dishes." Fatty and Fang Zhe stood opposite Wang Guoqing across the dining table, staring at the champagne in Wang Guoqing's hand. They were not used to this kind of western-style stuff. Wang Guoqing likes this tune.

"Boom"

The cork flew up, and the white wine foam was sprayed out in an instant, as if the goddess scattered flowers, rising in the air, and then slowly falling to the floor.

A smell of wine began to permeate.

"If there are more people, the atmosphere will be better. After two days to go to work, I will take the people in your group and go out to celebrate."

After Wang Guoqing opened the champagne, he poured the wine one after another for the three of them.

Because they were in Wang Guoqing's house, the three of them had no place to let go. Not only did they lose a bit of the clichés on the wine table outside, but they also added a bit more of the old driver's awkwardly comfortable driving.

Fang Zhe’s laptop was placed in the fourth position of the dining table. The three of them chatted and ate while watching the data on the page go up.

Fatty and Fang Zhe had never seen the world and were excited. Wang Guoqing, a man who had been a boss with a net worth of tens of millions, seemed to be younger and naive.

"10, 9, 8, 7...." The three of them counted down the countdown while staring at the statistics page.

The automatic refresh is every 5 minutes. After each refresh, the number of registered users will increase by a few or even a dozen. The three of them will make a drink order while guessing the number of increases. Whoever guesses is the least allowed to drink.

Later, I changed to guess the dollar income and guess the converted income.

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Alcohol and money can make people excited. That kind of brainy feeling, all thinking does not require rationality, and therefore it will make you feel that there is no trouble in the world, only the word happiness, although you may be drunk in the eyes of outsiders It's no different from an idiot.

Fang Zhe didn't know how he was lying on the toilet or how he got back to the bedroom, let alone whether the sun outside was in the morning or in the afternoon.

Rubbing his aching head and yawning twice, Fang Zhe finally recovered a little bit of his mind.

He got up and did not see his laptop in the bedroom. Fang Zhe was not wearing any clothes. He went out with his big pants. The living room was in chaos. There were a few empty wine bottles lying on the ground. Wine stains were scattered everywhere, and the toilet door was also When it was on, the unwilling toilet paper rolled out of it and pulled out a long white line.

The TV was still on, and somehow, there was a crayfish hanging on it. Fang Zhe only vaguely remembered last night that the fat man seemed to ask the Chinese athlete on the podium to eat crayfish. At this time, his notebook was quietly placed on the dining table with only leftovers, and two uneaten elbows were pressed on the keyboard membrane.

The screen was dark, and it seemed that it was completely dead. Fang Zhe first charged the laptop, then put on his clothes, and started cleaning the dining table and living room.

Today is the weekend, and I don’t know whose underwear is still thrown on the sofa. It’s naturally inappropriate to ask for work or something by the hour.

After sweeping and mopping the floor, washing dishes and wiping the table, Fang Zhe was completely refreshed after some housework.

Looking at the time, Wang Guoqing's bedroom door was open at 11 o'clock in the morning. People don’t know when it disappeared long ago. Fang Zhe is also used to it. After staying for this month, Wang Guoqing often stays out at night, leaving early and returning late, boss Well, busy.

The fat guy still didn't get up. His big white butt was facing Fang Zhe who had just opened the door. This guy even took off his underwear, his eyes were so hot.

Fang Zhe first called to order the takeaways downstairs. These days, he had to call when ordering takeout. Fang Zhe complained inwardly, wondering when he is hungry and Meituan will come out.

After that, Fang Zhe opened the laptop that had been charged for a while and boarded the GM statistical tool.

"Fuck"

Fang Zhe directly let the data on the page swear.

The number of registered users is 8254, the income is 41187.46 US dollars, and the converted income is 288,312.22 yuan.

Nima, can you not be so powerful, it will be deadly, Fang Zhe clutched his chest, whose heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his breath became a bit rough. This Nima has earned his previous life's annual salary one day, and he will not be there. Dream it.

In my previous life, I was forced to drift in the north for seven or eight years. From the original basement to the well-decorated apartment, from the long-lasting subway line 13 to the private car, what did I do, what did I picture, my dream, and ideal?money.

Indeed, at least until I die, I have become very vulgar. I work only for money. Although I like games, I don't do games that I like. There is always only one standard for setting up a project, whether I can make money.

Now, Fang Zhe feels how ridiculous his past life is. Although he can’t laugh, if he doesn’t die or rebirth, he will still follow the old path of the past life. Like most people, live, live better, and have no money to talk about. Ideal, but not as a meal.