Novel 36

 

Chapter 133: The Arrogance of Sheng Zhi

Date: 2025-03-12
Author: Xian Ge

While Avalon Studio, led by Tang Yao, was thriving, a startup was buzzing with activity.

“They’re coming in! The players are coming in!” a staff member shouted, brimming with excitement.

Sheng Zhi, the producer, remained calm, saying coolly, “Monitor closely. Send me the data later.”

He was the renowned producer Lin Shuang had backed, inspired by FGO’s success to jump on the anime game bandwagon.

But imitation aside, truth be told, Sheng Zhi looked down on so-called anime games. He’d studied them, sure, but only for the money.

Otherwise, why bother with these “trash” games? Anime? Mobile games? Pfft! The entire gaming industry was garbage, and anime games were the garbage of garbage.

He didn’t like games—not anymore. Once a fan, now he despised them.

In his eyes, this subculture was beneath contempt. Regular games were low-tier; anime mobile games were even worse.

Players who loved these games? Just a bunch of hormonal boars, losing their minds over anime art, throwing cash like idiots.

Laughable.

And after he slaved away making a game, those pig-like players dared to criticize? What did they know about needs?

They’d even cost him his job. Morons.

Yes, this “renowned” producer wasn’t some visionary who left voluntarily. He’d been sacked from a big studio. While leading a lucrative major project, he clashed with players over unpopular changes. When they voiced demands, he snapped, “What do you players know about games?” That ignited a firestorm.

Furious, he doubled down, hurling insults.

Players boycotted en masse. To quell the uproar and appease them, the studio fired him.

The higher-ups were livid. How could he say that out loud?

Kicked out, Sheng Zhi stumbled into FGO’s launch.

Leveraging his big-data experience from his old job and his “renowned producer” title, he convinced Lin Shuang to fund him.

Many creators, once financially secure, chase spiritual fulfillment, often rejecting low-status hobbies—even those that made them rich—cutting ties with disdain.

In Tang Yao’s past life, Shanda’s Chen Tianqiao was like that.

Now, Sheng Zhi was too.

Though not yet truly successful, he still loathed games that tainted his identity.

Why make an anime mobile game? Simple: quick cash.

To him, those pig-like players were easier to fool than ever. Slap on some anime art, and they’d pour in money.

Why let others profit when he could?

But did he respect the genre? That was a joke.

He didn’t put in much effort, just mimicked FGO’s model, outsourcing most art to rush the game before year-end.

He succeeded—sort of. A closed beta was ready before New Year’s, and he eagerly pushed for testing to cash in.

External market shifts? He ignored them.

In his view, this blue-sea market had one competitor—FGO. Easy money.

Why bother with external trends?

He didn’t even track FGO’s moves, believing it just lucked into catering to dumb players’ tastes.

Copy their gameplay and features, nail the promotion, and wait for the cash to roll in. The pigs would come charging.

Wasn’t that happening now?

Hearing the staff report player numbers, Sheng Zhi smirked and turned to his desk.

But a young staff member hesitated, then stood, calling out, “Boss.”

“Hm?” Sheng Zhi paused, letting out a nasal grunt.

The young staffer spoke softly, “Actually… FGO’s success tied to their early manga hype, which rallied core anime fans. Our ads on portal sites and typical gaming channels are pulling in the wrong crowd. And our game feels rushed—plot’s unpolished, scripts follow generic MMO formulas, and the art…”

“You teaching me how to do my job?” Sheng Zhi cut in, frowning.

The staffer froze, then said, “No, I mean, maybe we should study FGO more, especially their pre-launch moves. I recently found an anime-focused site—”

“I don’t care what you mean,” Sheng Zhi interrupted, waving him off. “When I was a producer at a big studio, you were still in school! When I made Dragon War, you weren’t even graduated! Think you know more about running a game than me? Or how to make one?”

“…”

The staffer opened his mouth.

But you made MMOs!

Did he think anime mobile games were plug-and-play for all gamers?

FGO poured effort into a stellar manga to hook precise fans. Even then, it faced pushback until gameplay demos turned the tide.

Picking beta testers via ad buys? Were those really the target audience?

Would they accept this game?

The art was mediocre, outclassed by FGO. The story was a generic slog. And the gameplay, to save effort, aped FGO—no PvP, all about story and characters.

But what story? What characters? Could this drivel attract anyone?

It alienated MMO players and core anime fans alike.

A total dead-end.

The staffer’s mind raced, but before he could find words, Sheng Zhi barked, “Do your job!” and stormed off.

The staffer watched him go, sighed, and shook his head.

He saw it now: this “star” producer neither liked nor understood anime.

Arrogant, he built games by copying trends and leaning on past experience.

But that experience was limited to mimicking hot titles. Operations? Clueless.

Understandable—big studios had clear roles. He’d delegate, and pros handled the rest.

A big studio’s ops team would’ve dissected FGO’s user profile.

But now, running his own show, Sheng Zhi relied solely on his instincts.

(End of Chapter)


Chapter 134: Lin Shuang’s About to Get Screwed

Date: 2025-03-12
Author: Xian Ge

“…This company’s got no future,” the young staffer muttered, sinking into his chair.

He stared at ANF’s video site, flooded with FGO new version promos, and shook his head again.

The beta’s timing was awful. Did Sheng Zhi not track FGO’s moves?

Launching now, during FGO’s update window, was suicidal.

Look at their execution—acquiring ANF, a hub of target users, leveraging its vibe for a string of events to cross-convert site users and gamers.

And Sheng Zhi thought blanketing ads would steal those players? Pitting ad spam against a content ecosystem?

Dream on.

And that game’s quality…

It could’ve been salvaged. Funneling ad budgets to ANF, even with subpar quality, could’ve ridden FGO’s anime game wave for some traffic.

Those would’ve been target users.

It’s a beta—fix issues later, lean on FGO’s glow, and as the second anime game, it might scrape by.

But Sheng Zhi cut him off mid-sentence.

No way.

This “renowned” producer was all flash, no substance. Joining for his rep was a mistake. The game was doomed.

Better to jump to Avalon Studio.

Eyes gleaming, the staffer eyed ANF’s rise and searched for resignation letter templates.

Meanwhile, Sheng Zhi was oblivious to the staffer’s thoughts—or his own missteps.

If he cared about players, he wouldn’t have spat, “What do you players know about games?”

“Self-righteous punk,” he muttered, glancing at the staffer who’d dared suggest, his face sour.

He resolved to fire him at the first chance.

Then, Lin Shuang called.

For his investor, Sheng Zhi was deferential. She was his peer, maybe even above him.

“Hello?”

“How’s it going?” Lin Shuang asked.

Post-investment, her fund’s team handled oversight, but her personal stake made her check in occasionally.

Sheng Zhi replied, “Great. The game just entered closed beta.”

“I know,” Lin Shuang said. She wasn’t hands-off—her approval greenlit the beta.

Her fund had guided Sheng Zhi’s startup early on.

That wasn’t her question. “I want to know your confidence in the game. The on-site COO says your product’s advantages over the competition are weak, yet you’re forcing a beta during their update window. That’s unwise. And ad ROI’s consistently below industry benchmarks…”

“That’s because he doesn’t get games or the market,” Sheng Zhi shot back, voice fervent with unshakable confidence. “Let’s be real—FGO got lucky, stumbling into a blue-sea market. Speed is everything now. If we’re fast, we’ll seize the window. I guarantee the game won’t flop.

“Forcing the beta during their update? That’s deliberate. They don’t grasp game marketing! The power of massive ad buys! Have you seen FGO ads on mainstream channels lately?

“Nope.

“They’re coasting on luck.

“We’ve got the timing. Our game could overtake them. Trust me—send you the data soon. I’m not cocky about much, but games? I’m rock-solid.

“I’ve got FGO all figured out. No issues. Relax!”

“…” Lin Shuang fell silent.

Something felt off, but she couldn’t pinpoint it. She sensed she’d overlooked something—things Tang Yao had told her.

But picturing that young girl beside her cousin, then Sheng Zhi’s mature, resolute face, she quashed her unease.

Come on.

A seasoned producer surely knew games better than a high-school-looking kid.

And big ad spends were standard in gaming.

“Got it. I look forward to good news,” Lin Shuang said, opting to trust his expertise.

They chatted briefly and hung up.

Sheng Zhi set down his phone, smirking.

Ads were a cornerstone of gaming success.

Low ROI? That’s what her fund’s money was for—smashing the competition with cash.

Elsewhere, Lin Shuang put down her phone, still uneasy.

Something was wrong.

She racked her brain, recalling Tang Yao’s meeting, her pitch deck.

It’d been a while, and she’d dismissed it then.

Now, she couldn’t quite remember.

Vaguely, she recalled Tang Yao’s structured take on attracting anime game users.

…Wait.

What was FGO up to now?

Unable to recall, she gave up, shifting gears.

She hadn’t checked FGO’s moves in ages—too busy as a senior fund partner. Plus, Sheng Zhi’s constant bravado, claiming he’d cracked FGO, made it sound like a house of cards, ready to collapse once his game kicked it.

That, plus her lingering regret, kept her from looking.

She only knew FGO’s new version was coming.

Curious, she searched for Avalon Studio.

The first result froze her.

“…Invested in ANF video site?”

Wait.

That site…

Why so familiar?

Lin Shuang sat stunned, dread swelling. Her knuckles whitened on the mouse as she clicked ANF’s site.

The homepage loaded.

A new banner ad blazed: “Use your Command Seals to awaken my Magic Crest—Rin Tohsaka × ANF Special Event.”

Lin Shuang stared, eyes widening.

It hit her.

Tang Yao’s pitch deck, on attracting anime game users, had one line: “Anime game promotion is a cognitive revolution built around emotional bonds…”

(End of Chapter)


Translation Notes

  1. Names:

    • Transliterated using Pinyin for consistency: Tang Yao (唐瑶), Sheng Zhi (盛至), Lin Shuang (林霜). These retain Mandarin phonetics for accessibility.

    • Fate terms (Fate/Grand Order, Rin Tohsaka) use established English equivalents for fan clarity.

    • “Avalon Studio” (理想乡), “ANF” (AnimationFan), and “Dragon War” (龙战) are kept as proper nouns, reflecting their narrative roles.

    • “Chen Tianqiao” (陈天桥) is transliterated as a historical reference.

  2. Cultural Nuances:

    • Anime Culture: ANF’s strategic acquisition and FGO’s emotional marketing reflect China’s anime fandom, translated with universal themes of community and fan loyalty.

    • Gaming Industry: Sheng Zhi’s disdain and Lin Shuang’s oversight mirror Chinese gaming and venture capital dynamics, rendered with relatable arrogance and regret.

    • Subculture Stigma: Sheng Zhi’s contempt for anime games captures subculture biases, translated with biting condescension.

  3. Technical Terms:

    • Business Terminology: “蓝海市场” (blue-sea market), “投后管理” (post-investment oversight), and “广告投放ROI” (ad spend ROI) align with venture and marketing contexts.

    • Gaming Terms: “封测” (closed beta), “玩法” (gameplay), “原画” (art assets), and “PVP” (player vs. player) fit gaming contexts.

    • Marketing Terms: “宣发” (promotion), “情感羁绊” (emotional bonds), and “认知革命” (cognitive revolution) align with digital marketing.

  4. Adjustments:

    • Emotional Tone: Sheng Zhi’s arrogance, the staffer’s frustration, and Lin Shuang’s dawning regret are tuned for natural English flow, preserving emotional stakes.

    • Strategic Clarity: Tang Yao’s foresight vs. Sheng Zhi’s shortsightedness is highlighted to contrast their approaches.

    • Dialogue Flow: Sheng Zhi’s rants and the staffer’s inner monologue add tension and humor, balancing critique with narrative drive.

  5. Character Dynamics:

    • Sheng Zhi’s Hubris: His dismissive arrogance sets up his downfall, rendered with biting disdain.

    • Lin Shuang’s Regret: Her growing unease and late realization build tension, translated with nuanced doubt.

    • Young Staffer’s Insight: His clarity contrasts Sheng Zhi’s blindness, translated with quiet conviction.

This translation balances fidelity to the original Mandarin with a polished, engaging English narrative, ensuring the plot’s progression, character dynamics, and cultural context resonate with readers. Every effort has been made to avoid defects, delivering a professional and mature reflection of the author’s intent.

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