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32: Chapter 32 Qin Ya was completely dumbfounded. How did I become a proxy for a top-tier player?

"Lu Li, stop bragging." Chen Shuyu rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. "Do you have any idea how popular minecraft is in the gaming world right now? Everyone in the industry is guessing which overseas big shot made it. Even though you're in the gaming industry too, the gap between you two is..."

She shook her head, ignored Lu Li, and continued typing on her keyboard.

Beside her, Su Qingxue looked at her husband. She couldn't help but feel that since her husband said this, could he actually be confident?

She couldn't help but recall the last time when she asked about humanistic care, and Lu Li had hit the nail on the head by mentioning sign language recognition.

It had also prompted her to set up a separate project in the software department, which in turn led to her investing in Qin Ya's intelligent vision AI company.

Chen Shuyu yawned, rubbed her temples, and stared intently at her computer screen.

Since the other party hadn't replied, she decided to show a bit more sincerity this time and try again.

She drafted another email.

This time, she even attached some of the component stacking diagrams and Full-screen display design drafts of the guanghui 7 Ultra.

These were trade secrets, though of course, they would no longer be secrets once the phone was released.

However, to secure the exclusive cooperation rights for the mobile port of this game, she went all out, carefully weighing every word in the body of the email.

She even forcibly connected this Guanghui Mobile, and even the phrase "Wherever the stars reach, the heavens shall shatter" that Lu Li had said, to the free-creation aspect of minecraft.

She went so far as to summarize it as a powerful alliance!

Sent.

Chen Shuyu slumped in her chair, clasping her hands together to pray to the screen.

Lu Li turned sideways, pointing his phone screen away towards the French window.

He pulled out his phone and smoothly opened the Google mail app.

He logged into the email account he used to register as a Steam developer, account name: Genesis.

This was also the English name of their Genesis Studio.

The moment he refreshed it, the screen almost froze.

Unread emails: 999+.

He took a look and saw that there were actually many pinned emails. Did that feature require a fee?

Sender: Ding Lei (Wangyi Games)

[Regarding the highest-level business negotiations for the all-platform publishing rights of your studio's game, minecraft...]

Sender: LeiBuSi (Dami Technology)

[Sincere invitation to Genesis Studio to join the Dami ecosystem, with an offer for exclusive porting rights starting at 20 million...]

There were even emails from Penguin Games, Virsoft Asia, and several multinational venture capital firms.

Lu Li casually swiped across his screen, without the slightest interest in opening them.

He knew exactly what these people were thinking; they simply wanted to claim this gold mine as their own.

He directly tapped "Mark all as read."

The world finally quieted down.

Just then, someone else sent him an email. Thinking it was Chen Shuyu, he prepared to open it.

To his surprise, he saw the name "Feng Ji."

Sender: Feng Ji (Science Games)

[Teacher, could we have a chat? Actually, I have a game idea, but I lack top-tier talent to join, and, well... I'm also a bit short on funds...]

His eyes lit up slightly, and he temporarily bookmarked the email.

This great god was the founder of Wukong. If he remembered correctly, this should be exactly when he was short on money, right?

Just then, another email popped up.

Sender: Chen Shuyu (Guanghui Technology CEO Assistant)

Lu Li opened and glanced at it. This girl was indeed working hard. The humble attitude of begging for cooperation between the lines was a world apart from the aggressive Chen Shuyu in his memory.

"This sincerity is indeed enough."

Lu Li chuckled.

Keep the good stuff within the family. Anyway, this game was originally developed because of a bet with his wife, just to find an excuse not to go to work.

Who would have thought that he would later find out his wife was being targeted? Under such circumstances that crossed his bottom line, he naturally had to take action.

He had already helped the Guanghui Technology R&D center completely unpack and compile the Xingchen System.

So using this game as a bonus to completely crush a crossover company like Tianqiong Entertainment would be quite nice too.

His fingers rapidly tapped the screen as he replied with a single line in English:

[The mobile porting rights are negotiable and can be exclusive. For specific business matters, please contact our agent directly.]

He was about to attach a phone number at the end.

But on second thought, he didn't really have any capable subordinates.

The group of people recruited for his studio were basically just there to make up the numbers; they were all art and audio guys who weren't good at socializing.

Looking at Qin Ya, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up as he typed in Qin Ya's phone number.

Click send.

Having done all this, he locked his screen and casually pushed the milk to Su Qingxue beside him. "Drink it while it's hot. What are you looking at so intently?"

"I'm reading the news about that game." Su Qingxue frowned deeply. "If Tianqiong really secures the publishing rights for this game, it will be very bad for us..."

"Ding!"

A crisp notification sound interrupted her.

Chen Shuyu, who had been slumping over the table listlessly scrolling through her phone, suddenly sat bolt upright upon hearing this sound.

This was the sound of her email.

Could it be...

She glanced at the computer screen.

The next second.

"Ah!!!"

A scream that completely discarded all decorum rang out.

Su Qingxue, who was drinking milk, shook so hard she almost dropped her glass.

The orange Qin Ya had just taken a bite of fell back onto the coffee table, and she also looked up.

"Are you crazy?" Su Qingxue glared at the girl. "Are you practicing high notes first thing in the morning?"

"They replied! They replied!"

Chen Shuyu launched herself out of her chair, her finger trembling as she pointed at the screen. "That Genesis Studio actually replied to my email!"

Su Qingxue didn't even care about eating anymore and leaned over.

On the screen was only a short line of text and a phone number.

[Exclusive is negotiable. For specific matters, please contact our agent: +86 138...]

"It's actually a domestic number?" Su Qingxue was somewhat surprised. "Is the agent also Chinese?"

"Who cares! As long as they're willing to talk, it's an opportunity!" Chen Shuyu's cheeks were flushed red, and she stamped her feet in excitement.

"I knew my literary talent would touch him! See that? This is what sincerity achieves!!"

She frantically grabbed her phone and dialed the number on the screen.

She actually had her own little calculations. She had been absolutely obsessed with this game lately and had long wanted to meet her idol, and even more, she wanted to ask her idol to release some updates.

Although the agent wasn't the creator, they would still be close to the creator.

"We must strike while the iron is hot! What if he talks to someone else about cooperation!" Chen Shuyu turned on the speakerphone and placed the phone in the middle of the dining table, waiting for the other side to pick up.

Like a young fangirl, her heart was filled with nervousness and anticipation.

"Ring— Ring—"

The ringing tone echoed in the quiet dining room.

Lu Li calmly chewed on his pan-fried dumpling, and even picked one up for Su Qingxue.

Sitting on the living room sofa, Qin Ya peeled another orange and was just about to eat it.

Suddenly, without any warning.

A melodious ringtone abruptly rang out in the living room.

Qin Ya froze for a moment, pulled out a tissue to wipe her hands, and swiped to answer without even looking at the caller ID. "Hello, who is this?"

"Hello, hi, I'm from Guanghui Technology..."

Chen Shuyu spoke gently into the phone on the table.

The next second.

Both voices were heard by almost everyone.

One came from the phone speaker on the table.

The other came from the living room sofa a dozen meters away.

A deathly silence fell over the dining room.

The air seemed to freeze.

The wild joy on Chen Shuyu's face also froze. Her neck seemed rusted as she turned it inch by inch toward the living room with great difficulty.

The milk glass in Su Qingxue's hand stopped mid-air.

Qin Ya held her phone to her ear, looking at everyone at the dining table, then back at her phone screen.

It displayed—Chen Shuyu.

"Ya... Ya-ya?" Chen Shuyu swallowed hard, her voice dry. "You... you are that... agent?"

Qin Ya was completely dazed.

What agent?

Just as she was about to hang up, her phone suddenly vibrated.

A WeChat message popped up on her screen.

Sender: Lu Li.

[Accept it. From now on, you are the sole agent of minecraft.]

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