I Own a Game Company

Ji Yunzhao, an overworked corporate drone, transmigrates into an interstellar society. Life here is convenient, technology is advanced, men and women are equal, people work four days and rest three, and benefits cover everything. Compared with ancient times, where you could only wipe your butt with leaves, and the apocalypse, where you had to live by the edge of a blade, it's the ideal destination for anyone who transmigrates. She doesn't want to go back.

What's more, she's even inherited a company here. Looks like she can lie flat and live in comfort in this interstellar society. Who knew such a good thing could happen?

Then Ji Yunzhao opens her account balance and lets out a piercing scream of disbelief:

Minus one billion!

Like a mountain of straw piled on a camel's back, this leaves Ji Yunzhao with no choice but to return to her old line of work and make games. She brings MOBA, MMORPG, FPS, romance games, and more, all buried beneath the dust of history, back to the interstellar age. And so the interstellar people, long plagued by cosmic illness, suddenly discover that there are such fun ways to heal their mental energy! One by one, they queue up to fall into the trap of Zhaoming Interactive, only to ask: When's the next game coming out?

Master Yunzhao! Are your hands cold? Want to warm them in my wallet?

Meanwhile, the evil producer Ji, buried under a mountain of debt, spends every day racking her brains: How can I fleece players in a full-dive game?

Selling game cards alone doesn't seem like it'll pay off the debt. Should I reskin a gacha game? Sell skins like crazy? Or maybe some fun, exciting Dou Dizhu?

Huh? When did I become the richest person in the interstellar world?

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