Reborn on the Internet: Starting with Games

Chapter 128 Ending (Thank you to readers.7745 for the big reward)

A copy of 1000 million, Chen Hao covered his chest, his heart ached, but I want to be polite to you, you are always serious
Jin Yong rarely shows his side of succeeding in pranks, like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, smiling and saying, "You're just kidding me, licensing fee?"

He gestured towards the two porcelain jars on the table, "Aren't we finished already? These two gadgets are not cheap."

Chen Hao admired the opponent's pulling ability. It seemed that he still needed to practice his own skills.

Xu Pengkun muttered to himself that it was not cheap to start with. Originally, he would have just made the Qing Dynasty emerald green glaze as he wanted. Anyway, the Qing Dynasty was all imitations of the Ming Dynasty and not much different.

Chen Hao disagreed and said that if he wanted to give away the best, he would give away the best, and that was exactly what he wanted, but in the end, he was short of what he said by several million.

After several communications and connections through special channels, I got online and got a pair of covered jars from the Yongle and Xuande years. Generally speaking, it is very rare to preserve such covered jars well. There are only four sets of these in good condition, one in total. One set is in the National Palace Museum, one is in the Bay Area Museum, the third is in the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, and the fourth is right here.

Chen Hao rubbed his hands on the snake-beating stick, looking forward to it, "How about an honorary producer from Mr. Jin's agency? Just put your name on it."

Jin Yong was noncommittal, but he didn't say anything. "When your game comes out, you can demonstrate it to me. If I'm satisfied with it, it's not impossible. You won't have to pay for it."

This was the sentence he was waiting for. Chen Hao seemed confident, "A gentleman, if you have any advice you just gave me, just take it into consideration."

"I haven't broken anyone's trust yet."

Chen Hao winked, and Xu Pengkun took out two already drafted agreements from his briefcase. After filling in the information, he handed them to Jin Yong along with a framed commemorative book.

"If the licensing fee is 0 yuan, it seems that I am too ignorant, so Mr. Jin, don't blame me for making my own decisions. The total licensing fee is 168 yuan and 8 cents. Just don't think it's too little." When Jin Yong was reading the commemorative book and the agreement, Chen Hao's voice Ring at the right time.

Jin Yong opened the commemorative album and saw that it was the fourth set of RMB in the whole page. The numbers were very particular and all were auspicious numbers. He picked up the reading glasses next to him and glanced at the contents of the authorization agreement. If there was no problem, he signed it with a pen.

"My little friend has a heart, but I will be disrespectful to you."

The last part was Xu Pengkun's most exciting photo-signing session. He took out a pre-printed poster of Martial Arts World OL (Jin Yong's version). It showed the protagonists of the fourteen books divided into two groups, standing on the left and right, ready to go. A picture of rushing towards the center.

The three of them took a group photo, and Jin Yong signed the bottom of the poster with a pen.

Things had been done, and since Jin was old and his energy was limited, Chen Hao took the initiative to say goodbye.

Jin Yong even personally escorted the two of them to the gate of the manor and waved goodbye to them.

In the car, Xu Pengkun was holding the trophy in his hand, very happy, and suddenly thought, "Eh? You are also reading a novel, how come you understand the word "xia" so deeply?"

Chen Hao pretended to be profound, "Some people are born with geniuses, but ordinary people like you will never be able to understand them in their lifetime."

Xu Pengkun said with contempt on his face, "Blow, keep blowing. If I believe a word you say, I will be considered stupid. Others may be fooled by you. Who am I? I don't know you yet! I can recite one or two of the books." Original sentence, I think you are awesome."

Chen Hao had no choice but to tell the truth, "I spent a long time memorizing it the past two days."

"That's more or less the same, but how did you know that Mr. Jin would ask this?" "Who is Jin Yong? I have regarded myself as a hero all my life, so the probability of asking this question is the highest. Either way, I am destined to be the one who is destined to do this. This will happen to me."

What Chen Hao didn't say was that in addition to this, he also prepared some answers, such as the meaning of Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying's name, the ranking of the skills and martial arts of all characters in Jin Yong's novels, etc.
This is just like an interview. As long as you hit it off, Jin Yong will be happy to give away the copyright for free. If you don't hit it off, even if you put 1000 million in front of Jin Yong, you won't even look at it. At his age, money is just incidental value in his eyes.

In fact, Chen Hao was also a little curious, "I didn't know when you would learn to play Go again. You can compete with Mr. Jin. It seems that your rank is not low?"

"There is a Go club president in my university. She is a woman. Her figure is like a nine-head body, especially the legs and feet."

"Doing nothing will only harm you."

Xu Pengkun's cell phone rang at the right time. After answering, his expression became serious, "Okay, I understand. Hang up!"

After a while, a text message came to his phone. Xu Pengkun forwarded the message on his phone to Chen Hao and said, "I have Zhang Xiaolong's message."

The originally planned trip was to get Jin Yong's authorization in Hong Kong and go to Bay Province to get the cologne authorization. After finally talking to Xu Changlong, the plan could only be changed temporarily.

Hong Kong trip—Double Kill!
Next stop: Guangzhou!

Fortunately, the two places are not far apart, so Chen Hao and his party changed their flights to Guangzhou!

Zhang Xiaolong, the father of WeChat, was born as a programmer but is known as one of the best product managers in China. WeChat has become the most prominent label in his life.There is a singer who can eat a song for a lifetime, and one of his products can last a lifetime.

Chen Hao remembered that it was later rumored that Zhang Xiaolong had an annual salary of 3 million. Living in Guangzhou, he often used excuses such as being unable to get up and being stuck in traffic to not attend regular executive meetings of the Shenzhen head office, which made Brother Ma feel very overwhelmed and helpless. In ancient times, the treatment was at the level of a feudal king.

Humans are social animals, and social interaction is an integral part of human life.You may not have Taobao, Alipay, King of Glory, or Meituan on your mobile phone, but you will definitely have WeChat.

Why can Tencent Games catch up from behind and occupy the traffic entrance through the two magic tools of QQ and WeChat, and do everything with half the effort, such as portals, videos, music, etc. Of course, there are also times when it overturns, such as online shopping, Weibo, short videos, etc.

When WeChat was first born, there were mobile QQ and QChat teams internally, and MiLiao externally, including Fetion produced by China Mobile, Yixin of NetEase, WeChat of Sina, etc.

But in the end, WeChat had the last laugh and broke out of the siege. Therefore, it is said that a thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find. If Zhang Xiaolong had disappeared from WeChat, WeChat might no longer be WeChat.
Now Zhang Xiaolong is just the technical director and vice president of a small Internet company, and he is still improving his foxmail.

Chen Hao was on the plane, thinking about information about Zhang Xiaolong. He vaguely remembered that this Broad Internet company was later acquired by Tencent, and then took away Foxmail's technical team and Zhang Xiaolong, becoming the first acquisition case in Tencent's history. It is also the most successful one.

But I don’t know the specific time. Next year?The year after tomorrow?Or this year?

Depending on the priority, Zhang Xiaolong, the Crouching Dragon, and Bah Bah~ this general, he must win!
Once upon a time, "crouching dragon and phoenix chick" became a derogatory term. People's hearts are not ancient, and it belongs to his grandma.

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