Wang Jian thought about the events of the night as he opened the car window and threw out a napkin.
Then, he instructed Tom, "Contact Dark Horse Comics and have Richardson come to my office tomorrow."
After Tom nodded in response,
Wang Jian turned his head to look out at the New York City night view, a smile unconsciously spreading across his lips.
EA was buying comic book licenses merely for game promotion.
They weren't even intending to make money; in fact, for sales volume, they planned to subsidize part of the cost of each issue.
So, could a low-price strategy be used to shake up the market?
Reflecting on the current dismal comic sales, Wang Jian murmured to himself, "Let's see if comics that aren't about superheroes can become best-sellers."
"Superman, Hulk, can you beat the Magician with his low-price advantage?"
While Wang Jian was pondering these playful thoughts, Tom had already parked the car in front of the apartment.