My game, you have no right to award

Because a game awards ceremony gave the Game of the Year award to a collection of mini-games, Zhou Kuang fainted on the spot. However, this blessing in disguise led him to travel to another parallel universe and become the owner of a game company. From then on, a legend began, which made all game awards lose their value.
"Brother Kuang, what do you think about the media over there giving you the nickname CrazyDude? They think you've lost the humility of an Oriental."
"Whatever, they can yell all they want, but if they have the guts, don't play the game I made!"
"Brother Kuang, this year TGA once again excluded you from the annual nomination list. Do you think the Western media has lost its impartiality?"
"One on the side of the road. By the way, my game has sold over 30 million copies."
"Brother Kuang, IGN posted a message saying that as long as you apologize to them and people with disabilities for insulting them in the past for playing games like they had cerebral palsy, the industry will still accept a talented producer who has turned over a new leaf."
"I apologize to people with cerebral palsy for my previous comments. Saying that IGN plays games like them was insulting to them."
"So, Brother Kuang, are you planning to attend any award ceremonies this year?"
Zhou Kuang lightly picked up the teacup, blew on it, and then answered with a smile.
"They have no right to award prizes for my game."

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