"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Ding San stood there, with a hint of gloomy eyes looking down at the employees sitting on the chair in front of him.

Since the incidents in Internet Art began one after another in June, Ding San’s face has basically never looked like he smiled again.

Originally, Ding San always looked like he was smiling in the eyes of outsiders, so his nickname "Smiling Tiger" was circulated in the circle.

However, recently, the smiling tiger can't laugh.

Ding San, who was emitting a haze all over his body, let everyone below be careful in front of him, for fear that he would touch his bad temper at this time.

After seeing the relevant information about "Fantasy Westward Journey", he immediately organized relevant personnel from the game development department to come to the conference room for a meeting.

As soon as the staff entered the door, they felt the gloomy aura filled the entire conference room, and they suddenly became silent.

Then, when the meeting began, they heard Ding San's questioning without any preparation, and there was no such kindness as before in his words.

Obviously, Ding San was on the verge of furious at this time.

In fact, everyone present also knew very well that the Internet art is in a turbulent situation, and Ding San can be said to have placed all his hopes on this game.

But who would have thought that the game had just been established and the actual development work had just begun, and something like this happened before.

If Ding San is not angry, no one present can believe it.

But, it was a coincidence.

The main line, world view, race setting and even character name of my own side are as similar to the other party, and even the gameplay is almost the same.

The only difference is probably the style of painting.

Although the artwork part of my own side has not been completed yet.

However, the other party's design in art is obviously better than his own.

Even as staff members, they have no way to deny this.

"What's wrong, why don't you talk?"

Seeing that the staff present were all lowering their heads and no one wanted to say anything, Ding San couldn't help but become even more furious, and his tone of speech rose a lot.

However, the staff below still lowered their heads and kept silent, looking at the nose and the heart, and didn't even look at each other.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became extremely depressing.

"Mr. Sang, please tell me!"

In the end, seeing that no one responded to his words, Ding San, who had lost his patience, began to call him. He was the first to click on Sang Xi, the head of the online game development business.

Sang Xi was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "I have no way to explain this matter. First, from the existing information, the other party has started the development of "Fantasy Westward Journey" since last summer. This can be seen from the contract date of some of its outsourcing art projects. Second, according to the relevant information, the other party completed all the development work in July this year and immediately conducted closed tests internally. During the same time,

Our game has just been launched, so if you want to copy it, all public opinion will trap us in a bad situation. As for the similarity between the two parties, either our planners and directly use other people's settings, but this is impossible, because our planning work was completed by teamwork. At that time, the other party's relevant information had not been disclosed yet, so, although no one believed it, I still think that this was just a coincidence!"

Ding San narrowed his eyes.

In fact, even his own rationality was similar to Sang Xi. After all, in terms of time alone, it was an ironclad proof that could not be questioned.

But he was filled with anger in his heart and could not vent it, which made him almost explode.

But he didn't know how to vent.

He took out a cigarette, and then he had no intention of being apart from others. He lit it directly, and stood there and smoked alone in a depressed manner.

He didn't speak, just smoked there, and the other employees didn't dare to say anything more.

After a while, most of the cigarette had been lit. Ding San then pressed the ignition cigarette into the ashtray and twisted it out, then raised his head to look at Sang Xi: "So what should we do next?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, even he was shocked, his voice hoarse, and he could not hear his original voice at all.

Sang Xi also fell silent.

In fact, he knew the correct answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Sangxi is not a pure online art employee.

In 1999, after playing enough Chinese mud games, Sang Xi began to plan to integrate games into his career and make interests his career. So he contacted two friends in Canada to write a graphic mud game. After obtaining an investment of 1 million yuan, he established Tianxia Company and launched the first graphic mud game in China - "Tianxia".

Previously, fishman worked in two companies: multimedia software production company Feiying Computer and software company Xiantong Digital. Experience and original capital accumulation made him take the first step.

This game took only a few months to reach hundreds of thousands of users, and thousands of online players at the same time.

But in this era, "The World" was destined to be born at the wrong time, because the domestic online game market was still blank and there was no way to support operations and profits, and burning money became a helpless journey.

After hitting a wall everywhere, Sangxi finally found Ding San. Ding San, who had just achieved great success from Nasdaq, can be said to be in the limelight. Then he was moved by the big cake painted by Sangxi. He acquired Tianxia Company with full capital and moved all employees of the company to a 1,500-square-meter office in Tianhe Software Park in Yangcheng, where he established a game development department of Internet art, and then used these people as the team to develop "A Chinese Odyssey".

Sang Xi naturally became the head of this department.

He knew very well that at present, "Fantasy Westward Journey" has taken the absolute advantage, and even the promotion and promotion have successfully planted an impression in the minds of players. In this case, launching "Fantasy Westward Journey" will only gain infamy, so continuing to develop is tantamount to seeking death.

At present, we have just entered the development stage, so it is wisest to stop losses in time.

But the money I threw in before meant was wasted.

That is not a small amount of 10,000. Sangxi cannot afford such consequences.

So at this moment, he would rather be silent like others...
Chapter completed!