Qu Mingnan expressed strong dissatisfaction with Hao Ping's promise to postpone the steam version of "icey".

He has already made all the promotional plans for "icey", including the schedule of recommended resources on steam. As long as the game is on the shelves, a powerful promotion strategy can start to rotate.

But Hao Ping suddenly agreed to delay the time of the steam version than the PC version, which made him useless.

"The most important thing is that if you do this, it is likely that my year-end bonus will suffer losses." Qu Mingnan said seriously.

"Don't look for me in this matter." Hao Ping pushed four or five or six: "I didn't say a word during the negotiations. Instead, Manager Xu from your company participated a lot."

Vice President Xu next to him looked uncomfortable: when it is necessary, he will call Vice President Xu; when it is necessary to take the blame, he will call Manager Xu.

Scumbag!

Fortunately, Qu Mingnan had already learned about the situation from other places: "Come on, I've asked about it a long time ago, and it was your tacit agreement to promise this."

"acquiescence?"

Hao Ping looked up at the sky: "Is it acquiesced if you don't say anything? Isn't it actually expressing dissatisfaction with silence?"

Qu Mingnan looked helpless: "Why are you more unreasonable than your eldest lady Uehara?"

Hao Ping said: "Don't ask Miss Uehara to listen to this, otherwise I will have to attend your memorial service."

When Qu Mingnan stopped talking, Hao Ping said again: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, log in to the host platform first, and then log in to the host platform as a gimmick, you will naturally attract a large amount of attention. When the steam platform is launched... you know."

Qu Mingnan didn't say anything.

In fact, he also knows this truth.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, even if other platforms log in first, the impact on the steam platform will be limited." Hao Ping smiled and said, "Think about it carefully, how much is the number of hosts in China? Compared with the number of PCs, the number of hosts can be considered a mathematical error."

Qu Mingnan sighed: "Aren't you afraid that this news will be hung up and framed by players on the Steam platform when it is circulated? Then you will be considered a crime of discriminating against the Steam platform, and you will not even cry."

Hao Ping said, "How can you not know how to deal with this situation? If you dare to say that you don't know what to deal with, then I have to doubt whether it is the right decision to hand over steam China and "The Holy Grail War" to you for operation."

For such problems, Miss Uehara can find a solution. Hao Ping himself can provide several solutions.

For example, what technical issues are needed - technical adjustments are required to migrate from the host platform to the PC platform.

Anyway, no one can be sure whether you did PC or host platform version first. You can’t even reverse black and white things. How can you do the big capitalist?

For example, what kind of review issues...

Otherwise, they could still turn the blame on Ren Hell. Anyway, their reputation in this regard is not very good. By the way, they can also show how hard they fought against Ren Hell to ensure that they could transplant the PC platform so quickly. By the way, they sold the miserable wave.

Nowadays, as long as your thoughts fall apart, you will always take the blame more than you will.

Qu Mingnan coughed twice and said seriously: "Well...hehe."

Hao Ping despised him very much. This guy must be good at playing these things, just pretending to be stupid to himself.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Hao Ping asked with a sneer. "Isn't it just that I'm sorry for you to make a request? Your trick is too obvious."

Miss Uehara is more skilled than you. Mr. Hao Ping has experienced many battles and has seen it much.

Qu Mingnan then said to Hao Ping in a hesitant manner: "You can help me sign a line for the people of Ren Dihe. How about the appointment to meet him?"

Hao Ping said inexplicably: "What did you see them doing?"

Qu Mingnan said, "If we don't like it, do we want to try porting to the host? "Icey" can be ported, why can't we transplant it?"

Hao Ping always felt that Qu Mingnan's words were not true, and he probably hid something from somewhere. But if he just met him or something, he would not suffer much damage.

"I can ask you, I don't guarantee what to say."

Qu Mingnan said: "That's enough, hehe..."

Hao Ping always felt that this guy was so funny that he cursed: "You finished saying it? Just hang up after you finish saying it. Also, don't call me these two days, I'm busy..."

Qu Mingnan said curiously: "What are you busy with? Isn't your company the final decision? You are just a mascot, and you are still busy?"

“…”

I really want to hang up the phone and completely forget what I promised this guy just now!

...

Of course Hao Ping is very busy.

Although Qu Mingnan said it was not too much wrong... Mr. Hao Ping was forced by Miss Uehara to meet more "friends" and then squeeze out some of his friends' works, and at other times, it was about a mascot.

But today he really has something to do.

The fan festival was closed yesterday.

The winter fan festival is held on December 28, 29, and 30 in the Gregorian calendar. After the exhibition is closed, the day of the Red and White Songs is approaching.

"For you."

Miss Uehara took out two tickets from the drawer and handed them to Hao Ping.

“Tickets to the Red and White Song Club.”

"...Where did you get this thing? It was sent by the organizer?" Hao Ping took it and said strangely.

"I gave some, but you also know that this thing is a bit difficult, so I don't give much." said Miss Uehara, "so I asked someone to buy some scalper tickets. Each person above the middle level in the office will be a benefit."

Hao Ping exclaimed: "You are really willing to spend money."

Tickets for the Red and White Song Club are not for sale, but are given for free by drawing lots. As participants, Miss Uehara can only get a small amount of tickets from the organizer, and you can imagine how difficult this ticket is.

Of course, even for this reason, there will still be scalpers... However, considering the rarity, the price of these scalpers is not very beautiful.

"But I probably don't need it." Hao Ping said: "As an agent, I have no benefits for me to sneak into the backstage?"

"Of course I keep it, but I recommend you to go to the audience."

Miss Uehara leaned against her solid wood desk, holding her coffee, and smiling cutely.

"Lovelive...or rather, aren't Miss Yugong and the other three proud works of Hao Pingjun? On such an important occasion, sitting in the audience and watching them shine, should be your place."
Chapter completed!