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Because a game awards ceremony gave the award for the best game of the year to a collection of small games, Zhou Kuang fainted on the spot, but as a blessing in disguise, he traveled to another parallel universe and became the boss of a game company. Since then, a legend began that made all game awards lose their gold content. "Brother Kuang, what do you think about the nickname Crazy Dude given to you by their media? They think you have lost the humility of Orientals." "Whatever, they can yell whatever they want, don't play the games I made if you can!" "Brother Kuang, TGA has once again removed you from the annual nomination list this year. Do you think the Western media has lost its impartiality?" "On the side of the road, by the way, my game sales have exceeded 30 million." "Brother Kuang, IGN issued an article stating that as long as you apologize to them and the disabled for insulting them for playing games like they have cerebral palsy, the industry will still accept a prodigal genius producer." "Sorry, I apologize to people with cerebral palsy for my previous remarks. Saying that IGN plays games like them is an insult to them." "So Brother Kuang, are you planning to attend any award ceremony this year?" Zhou Kuang gently picked up the teacup, blew on it, and then replied with a smile. "They have no right to award my game."