Reborn not to be a simp, the school beauty's whole family goes crazy

"The character settings for the guests also drew inspiration from many ancient texts and materials, which brought the game world to life."

Xiao Zhang, who was in charge of developing "I Run an Inn in Chang'an", scratched his head when he heard Chen Dong's praise.

He said somewhat embarrassedly, "Mr. Chen, this is the result of everyone's hard work."

"At the time, in order to make the layout of the inn more reasonable, our team held countless meetings and tested it repeatedly."

"I'm afraid that something might be unreasonable and affect the player's gaming experience."

"We consulted a lot of information and brainstormed many times to determine the guests' personalities and needs."

"We could argue until we were red in the face over such a small detail, but now it all seems worthwhile."

"That's right, and the marketing team also did a great job. Their promotional materials were so attractive, and their communication with Sega was very smooth."

Chen Dong continued his praise, his eyes filled with admiration.

Xiao Wang from the marketing department said with a smile, "President Chen, it's because our game itself is of high quality that we have the confidence to promote it."

"If the game isn't good, no matter how eloquently we describe it, players won't buy it."

"Moreover, Sega was very cooperative, and both sides quickly reached an agreement on ideas such as inviting game streamers to promote the game."

"They were very dedicated to promoting the game, and it was through our joint efforts that more players learned about it."

"However, some players are still complaining about the price."

Chen Dong frowned, and the smile on his face faded slightly.

Sega explained that it was because a performance-enhancing chip was added to the cartridge.

"The cost of chips is indeed not low,"

Old Zhao, a key technical member, pushed up his glasses and said seriously, "But from the perspective of game performance, making the game run more smoothly and the graphics more exquisite is worth it."

"We hope players can understand. After all, we want to provide the best gaming experience, and spending a little more is for long-term consideration."

"We will also need to work with Sega to optimize the game based on player feedback."

Chen Dong said, his eyes revealing a firm determination.

"Please feel free to share your thoughts."

"I think we could add some new storylines and missions,"

Xiao Zhang made the suggestion, his eyes sparkling with creativity.

"For example, in 'I Run an Inn in Chang'an,' some ancient festival activities are held, such as the Spring Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Players can decorate for festivals, prepare special foods, and host special guests in the game, which greatly enriches the game content and gives players more fresh experiences."

"That's a good idea!"

Chen Dong nodded vigorously in agreement, a bright smile spreading across his face once again.

"The marketing department should also continue to monitor market dynamics and work with Sega to plan more promotional activities."

"This success is just the beginning. We want our game to shine in the global market!"

"Imagine how awesome it would be if our games were bestsellers on gaming platforms all over the world!"

The employees unanimously agreed, their eyes filled with anticipation for the future.

In this small office, everyone was full of confidence in the company's game business development because of the game's good sales start in the island country.

Everyone seemed to see a bright future for the company and was eager to meet new challenges and create even more outstanding achievements.

In the dead of winter in 1995, the sky over Beiping seemed to be shrouded by a huge gray curtain, making it feel particularly oppressive.

The biting wind, like a roaring beast, rampaged through the streets and alleys, tearing at people's clothes.

The pedestrians on the street were all wrapped up in thick cotton-padded coats, with their hats pulled low.

The scarves covered their mouths and noses tightly, leaving only their eyes red and swollen from the cold.

They walked hurriedly, seemingly eager to escape the biting cold.

Chen Dong, Chu Mengran, Guo Miao, and Yu Qin have finished another busy and fulfilling semester at Tsinghua University and are now welcoming their long-awaited second winter break.

They started packing their luggage early, carefully selecting the items they wanted to take home.

Each item carries their longing for their hometown and their anticipation for the holiday.

At this moment, filled with joy, they embarked on their journey home.

Inside the train station, crowds surged like a raging tide, filling the entire space to capacity.

The cacophony of voices, the clatter of suitcase wheels, and the announcements on the radio blended together to create a unique "Spring Festival travel symphony."

Chen Dong carried a heavy backpack, which seemed to be bent over by the weight of time, hanging heavily on his back.

He was also carrying a large suitcase, and his arms were slightly sore from the exertion.

He stood in a corner of the waiting room, trying to find a moment of peace amidst the crowded throng.

His gaze kept drifting towards the restroom, his eyes filled with anticipation, as if the person he longed for might appear there at any moment.

A short while later, Chu Mengran appeared wearing a light pink coat.

The coat stood out brightly in the gloomy environment, like a beautiful flower blooming in winter.

She wore a white scarf, which fluttered gently in the cold wind, adding a touch of ethereal beauty to her.

She rushed over with her suitcase, because she was in a hurry.

Her cheeks were slightly red from the cold wind, like a ripe apple.

But her eyes shone with excitement, as if they held two dazzling stars.

"Mengran, over here!"

Chen Dong spotted Chu Mengran from afar and waved excitedly, his waving arm resembling an oar struggling to rock in the waves.

Chu Mengran's gaze was immediately drawn to it, and the corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a bright smile.

Like a flower blooming in spring, she then ran over, smiling.

"Dongzi, have you been waiting long?"

Chu Mengran ran up to Chen Dong, slightly out of breath. She smiled first, then looked a little embarrassed.

Her voice, as clear and melodious as a silver bell, sounded especially pleasant in the noisy waiting room.

"No, not long."

Chen Dong smiled as he took the suitcase. His smile was warm and friendly, as if it could dispel the winter chill.

His movements were natural and fluid, as if it had always been his habit.

"Let's go, Guo Miao and Yu Qin are already waiting for us at the ticket gate."

The two walked side by side toward the ticket gate, their figures blending harmoniously into the crowd.

Guo Miao and Yu Qin had been waiting there for a long time.

Guo Miao was wearing a dark blue down jacket, the color of which resembled the deep night sky, exuding a calm and composed aura.

He wore a black woolen hat, beneath which peeked out a pair of piercing eyes that seemed to see through everything.