Genius’s Godlike Game Broadcast

Chapter 364 ·Yen Payments Accepted (3)?

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Yen 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The meeting with ShopFandom proceeded swiftly. Since they had already been registered as a seller, there weren't many things left to review.

"Hm, it's difficult to set an exact schedule at the current stage. You'll have to finalize the contract with the Japan-based company as well, and they'll have their own timeline."

Lee Gyeongbok looked back on the situation and glanced at the representative.

"Still, roughly speaking, how long do you think it'll take until the launch of the second round of goods?"

"Oh, it'll be faster than you think. We've already finished selecting the candidate companies and have discussed things with them verbally. The only thing left is to sign the contract, so we can get started soon."

The team leader, who had been waiting for the representative to finish speaking confidently, added a word.

"But if you want to speed up the schedule, you'll have to finish the second round of goods planning first. The company on the other side needs to know what you want to make to make a decision."

Everyone nodded at that explanation. Park Juho followed up with another question.

"In that case, is it possible to match the launch schedule with the release of our NEVER emotes?"

"Emotes?"

"Yes. We're planning to run a promotion with NEVER JAPAN. I thought launching the goods at the same time might create a synergy effect."

At that, the representative and the team leader's eyes sparkled. They both spoke in raised voices, clearly pleased.

"That's a great idea! There'll definitely be synergy!"

"It'll work as publicity through the Logline! Please let us know the detailed schedule, and we'll do our best to match it!"

Lee Gyeongbok smiled and waved his hand as the representative once again showed his determination.

"No, you really don't need to push yourselves. If you rush the schedule and the quality drops, it could cause problems."

"You're absolutely right. Quality always comes first! It goes without saying that our goods must always be in their best state. Still, since you've given us this opportunity, we'll make sure not to miss it!"

Lee Gyeongbok nodded with a smile.

"Hearing that makes me feel like I can't even worry. Now it's our turn to get to work. We'll be asking for the MD team's support again this time."

"No problem! We already have a lot of sample designs we came up with during the first goods meeting, so it won't take long this time."

Just as mentioned earlier, they would have to finish planning the goods before things could move forward.

With that, they wrapped up the meeting and, after the representative excused himself, began preparing for the planning meeting of the second round of goods.

"The core of the second goods round will definitely be the premium figure. So first, which character should we sculpt..."

Just as the team leader began to speak enthusiastically, Lee Gyeongbok stopped him with a look of realization.

"Ah, sorry. I forgot to mention something."

"Yes?"

"I'd like to postpone the premium figure plan for the time being. We haven't coordinated with the prototype artist yet."

The example he'd shown so far was only meant as a gift. It was still undecided whether they would collaborate with the creator and prototype artist who had designed the figure, pugmalion.

"For now, let's go ahead with the Kemalcon renewed version for the figure and decide on the other goods first."

"I'll try to expedite the discussion on that end. I'll organize things and send you a mail, so Daehan, cover my part for me."

"Oh, okay! Will do!"

With Jo Daehan's energetic answer, Park Juho moved away from his seat and started composing a mail to Pugmalion.

* * *

A room not so spacious.

Originally, it wasn't that small. But the countless display cases lining the walls made it feel cramped.

From simple creations out of kids' modeling clay to painstakingly detailed figures that looked practically alive—the shelves held all sorts of things.

"Ah, please..."

A woman murmured, sitting in front of a computer. Wearing a Perfect hoodie, she nervously opened her inbox.

"Ah."

A short grown escaped her lips.

She had only seen the subject line of the new mail.

[Notice of Rejection for Open Recruitment]

She had failed again.

She let out a half-hearted laugh.

'Well, this is better than opening it with any expectation.'

She tried to look at the bright side. At least she had gotten used to this kind of thing by now.

'Was it the interview again, after all?'

She had held onto a faint hope, but had already anticipated the result. Pulling her knees to her chest, she recalled the interview.

'Your portfolio was really impressive.'

'It's hard to believe you're a new applicant. Frankly, it seemed almost plagiarized.'

'Oh, don't get us wrong. Even in this industry, it's difficult to capture this level of detail. That just means you're that talented.'

She had applied to a game development company's art team as a character designer.

The interviewers were full of praise. The interview felt little more than a formality, as if they could make a hiring decision on the spot.

But unfortunately, it turned out to be no different from any other company.

'I spent a whole month making this one piece...'

'I understand, considering all the details.'

'It's a portfolio, so it's understandable to put in the effort.'

When the interviewers heard how long it took to make her portfolio piece, their attitude turned cold.

'As you may know, development is bound by deadlines. Quality is important, but meeting deadlines takes precedence.'

'From a business perspective, efficiency and productivity are crucial. With your skills, couldn't you perhaps ease up a little on the details and work faster?'

If she had just nodded along, she probably would have passed the interview. But she couldn't lie to herself.

'Surely you could compromise, right? In fact, almost no designer can implement exactly what's in their head.'

'Are you saying the unfinished parts bother you so much that you can't focus on your work?'

No matter how finished it looked to others, if it felt incomplete to her, it was unbearable. The unfinished aspects would continue to haunt her.

Passing this interview wouldn't have solved the problem. In the end, the interview ended on a cold note.

'Even if you work somewhere else in the future, you should remember this.'

The final words from the interviewer stuck with her.

'A company is not a place for art.'

There was no intent to criticize her. She could feel their genuine concern, and that only made those words linger in her mind even more.

"... Ah, my head hurts."

Getting used to it didn't mean it was okay. She gently pushed away her chair and turned toward the worktable on the other side.

There sat a figure she was finishing up.

'I tried to make this one a little quicker.'

It was a figure of Perfect Yami, a ninja character clad in black robes and a mask.

The design was relatively simple, and she thought it would be quick to make if she just paid attention to the ancient pattern designs on the robe.

'But I can't help wanting to go the extra mile.'

Still, the details kept drawing her attention throughout the process. This time, there was another reason why the production period had stretched.

'I have to at least meet the standards of someone like Bark!'

The recipient of her gift, Lee Gyeongbok, had boasted about the figure on his broadcast. Remembering his delight and the flood of praise in the chat made her focus even more on the small details rather than compromise.

Although it took more time, she was far more satisfied with the result.

"Now, let's see..."

Like before, this figure also had a switch. When she pressed it gently, light emanated from inside the figure.

A bulb was installed inside, illuminating the ancient patterns on the robe and recreating the ultimate skill effect.

"Mmm, this is it!"

She nodded with a look of satisfaction. The only thing left was to make a box for packaging, and the second gift would be complete.

'What should I make next? The Knight of Perfection would be nice, or maybe the navy one he's playing now...'

Her mind was already swirling with ideas for a third figure. Thanks to that, she hadn't prepared additional portfolios for job applications, but she didn't care.

Her portfolio always got her past the document screening stage anyway, so there was no need to add more.

'But if this keeps up, I'll keep thinking about it even if I do get hired...'

The real problem was the endless inspiration, just like now. Ever since watching Lee Gyeongbok's broadcast, she could only think about the characters he played.

She was suffering a unique kind of creative agony. Just then, her eyes widened at the buzzing notification.

A new mail had arrived.

But the subject caught her attention immediately.

[Hello. This is the Team Perfect manager.]

Her eyes widened in surprise as she spun her chair and refreshed her inbox.

As she read through the newly opened mail, she blinked in disbelief.

"My Purple figure design is going to become official goods...?"

Kemalcon's figure flashed in her mind. It symbolized how she felt inside.

"Crazy, crazy! Crazy!"

Her earlier depression about being rejected was gone without a trace. Filled with joy, her fists trembled.

'Stay calm. Calm down...'

She soon took a deep breath and placed her hands on the keyboard, writing her reply with the same care as when creating her works.

* * *

Early in the evening, the second goods meeting ended.

"Since we had stuff left over from the first round, it wrapped up quickly."

"Yeah, it really did."

At their remark, Jo Daehan opened his mouth.

"Wow... This was short?"

The other two laughed at his reaction. Lee Gyeongbok patted Jo Daehan lightly on the shoulder.

"You were a big help today, daehan."

"Huh? Me?"

"Because we could refer to your cousin's opinion right away."

Not only had Jo Daehan contributed ideas in the meeting, he had even reached out to his cousins in Japan for help.

Given that they had to keep the Japanese market in mind, input from locals was quite valuable.

"No, I'm just relieved I could be of help!"

"You were a huge help. Since you went out in the field today as well, should we go get something tasty?"

"Why not? Daehan, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Park Juho said, turning on the navigation. Jo Daehan rolled his eyes for a second before replying.

"You two have to broadcast after dinner, right? I'll just follow along with whatever you choose, as long as it's not too heavy for you. Anything is fine with me."

"Oh, but 'anything' is the hardest choice."

Lee Gyeongbok watched Jo Daehan open his eyes wide and waved his hand playfully.

"Kidding. I appreciate the consideration. How about we grab some sashimi? The amberjack we ate in the game last time was really good."

"Alright. Let's see if there's a place nearby..."

Park Juho finished searching and drove to a high-end seafood restaurant with private rooms.

"Since we're working, we won't have any alcohol. Daehan, you're welcome to have a glass if you'd like."

"Nah, that's fine. I'm good."

After they finished ordering, the meal began.

"Alright, great work today, everyone!"

"Thanks for the meal!"

"Enjoy!"

Once the meal began, Lee Gyeongbok tasted a big piece of amberjack and chuckled.

"Ah... This is a bit disappointing."

"Is it not good?"

"No, it's not bad, but somehow, the real amberjack is a little lacking compared to the one we ate in the game."

The taste itself wasn't the problem. Something about it just didn't match the feeling he had in-game.

Surprisingly, Park Juho nodded in agreement.

"Well, food isn't just about taste. The atmosphere and setting matter too."

"Totally. You can't get the feeling here of eating sashimi fresh while looking at the ocean on a boat."

Jo Daehan grinned and agreed.

"That fishing video actually got a better reaction than I expected."

"Oh, I heard that. There were even comments from older viewers, right? Is it the algorithm?"

The conversation naturally turned to the Purple channel. Although most dislike talking about work at meals, team Perfect was an exception.

The work itself was their joy.

"The CEO's mukbangs really are awesome. But chatting with viewers while eating has a certain calming vibe too."

"Yeah, I actually enjoy that too."

Lee Gyeongbok smiled, recalling those times.

"I hope the goods turn out well this time. We mentioned the online fan meeting before; maybe we could give away premium goods as gifts to attendees."

"That's a good idea. Kemalcon was originally given out to OTP participants, too. Once the ad ends, we should plan it properly."

"Honestly, for the fans, just getting to see the CEO in person would make them happy."

As they chatted in good spirits, a buzzing alert got Park Juho's attention.

"Wait, it's Pugmalion."

He didn't even have to check to know.

Given the circumstances, mail notifications were turned on for their most important message.

The other two focused on him right away.

"What did she say?"

"She agreed."

Rather than answer directly, Park Juho carefully read through the mail, then turned to the others.

"She's delighted. She was touched by the proposal itself."

"So...!"

Jo Daehan was about to cheer, but Park Juho cut in.

"But she did have one request."

"A request?"

"Not a condition?"

As everyone looked at him, puzzled, Park Juho adjusted his glasses. He, too, tilted his head as though slightly baffled.

"She wants to personally confirm the manufacturing process on site..."

"Huh? Does that mean she wants to visit the factory in Japan?"

"I believe so. She even said she'd pay her own way, so I don't think there's any ulterior motive..."

To make things clear, Park Juho projected the mail as a hologram. It was a long message, but there was nothing different from what he'd summarized.

Lee Gyeongbok's face immediately lit up with intrigue.

"Maybe we should go too?"

Given their divine energy, there wouldn't be any problem leaving the company selection to ShopFandom. Still, if they went to verify things themselves, they could make the best possible choice.

"To Japan?"

"Wait, CEO, what about the broadcast?"

Jo Daehan asked in surprise, but the answer came from Park Juho.

"Hmm, there's no schedule conflict. Since it's Japan, we could even do it as a one-day trip."

"If it's just a tour of the factory, one day should be enough. If it's too tough, we could just take a day off for a 1-night, 2-day trip and still be fine."

Since it looked feasible, Jo Daehan thought further.

"In that case, how about filming a vlog while we're there?"

"A vlog, as in, shoot a video?"

"Yes. It wouldn't be live but recorded. Since this is for a premium figure, showing the production process during the launch could really boost fans' desire to buy."

On the Purple channel, game videos weren't the only popular content. Making-of and behind-the-scenes videos were just as popular.

And above all, there was a special advantage to filming abroad.

"Lots of fans want everyday-life videos from the CEO, but there's always the risk of leaking his location in Korea. But there's no such risk if we film in Japan!"

Even if the footage was recorded and not live, filming a vlog in Korea was risky because of the so-called 'doxxing.'

But abroad, revealing the location posed no problem.

"This could be fun. Let's ask ShopFandom about it first, though. We need to check if we can even tour the factory."

"Alright, I'll send a mail before tonight's broadcast."

"I guess I'd better get my passport ready."

Lee Gyeongbok smiled brightly.

"I have a good feeling about this."

A new experience always brought excitement.

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