An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 252 Are You Mr. Hao? !

In fact, Li Zongzheng's thinking is still a little simple, or too much love is a little more serious.

Hao Yun was probably the first person to see Liu Qingfeng's black text on Game Island. At that time, when he saw someone pouring dirty water on his company, although he was very angry, he didn't really take that guy seriously.

Can't afford it?

Not to mention whether you can climb or not, is the portal website like Game Island worthy of being compared with Yunmeng Group?

If you talk to this guy, he will feel shocked.

But no matter what, Liu Qingfeng's poisonous tongue this time really pissed off Li Zongzheng. For him who regards designing games as an art or even a lifelong career, insulting his identity as a game designer is tantamount to insulting his personality!

After the meeting was over, the members of the Xuanyuan Sword Sky Scar project team devoted themselves to the work at hand as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

For nothing else, even if it's just to gain popularity, they have to slap those grandchildren in the face with facts.

While Liu Qingfeng was still opening his mouth and biting like a demon, Yang Hongfa, who was far away in Yanjing, finally couldn't bear the pressure and filed for bankruptcy protection.

Not only because of the lackluster release of new works, but also because almost the entire development team was poached, which made the Luohe culture, which was already difficult to maintain, even worse.

Instead of continuing to lose money like this, it is better to file for bankruptcy protection.

Assuming limited liability, he may have a chance to make a comeback.

At least……

Yang Hongfa himself thinks so.

Seeing that the allies in the same trench had already surrendered, Liu Qingfeng from Yuyu Island couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness...

Time passed day by day, and the year was over soon.

Although the winter vacation was not over yet, Hao Yun, who was in a panic at home, got on the train back to Jiangcheng early after successfully obtaining his driver's license.

I haven't visited the company for so many days, and I don't know if his employees miss him.

When he came to the downstairs of Yunmeng Building, Hao Yun happened to see a short, thin, fair-skinned young man standing at the door of the building, poking his head nervously. It seemed like he wanted to go in but didn't dare to go in.

Hao Yun walked over and asked curiously.

Are you here looking for someone?

No, no, An Ming scratched the back of his head and said shyly, I, I'm here to work.

Working? What's your name?

An, An Ming!

An Ming?

no impression...

Probably a new recruit.

Hao Yun glanced at him unexpectedly, and continued.

Then what are you doing here, go in quickly.

Asked so urgently, An Ming whispered in a little embarrassment.

I don't know which floor Yunmeng Game is on.

Upon hearing this sentence, Hao Yun was immediately happy, and said with a smile.

It's not easy, you just ask the front desk and you'll know.

This young man is too shy, like a big girl!

Seeing his embarrassed face asking for directions, Hao Yun shook his head and said.

Forget it, anyway, let me take you up.

An Ming glanced at Hao Yun gratefully.

Thanks!

You're welcome.

Anyway, they are all our own employees, and helping you is also helping me.

Just when Hao Yungang was thinking this way, two lines of light blue pop-up windows suddenly appeared on the young man's head.

[Talent: Manga Master]

[Potential value: 7]

Seeing these two lines of pop-up windows, Hao Yun was stunned.

Fuck?

Still a tall man?

Passing through the lobby of the building, Hao Yun stood on the elevator with a shy An Ming on his face.

Unable to bear the curiosity in his heart, he asked.

What do you do?

Hearing this question, An Ming quickly answered.

I'm the illustrator of Yunmeng Game! Actually, I haven't joined the job yet. Today is the first time I'm here. I'll have to go through the entry procedures with Mr. Li soon.

Did Mr. Li hire you here?

An Ming smiled, nodded and said.

Well, at that time, I helped Xiongsha draw illustrations. Unexpectedly, Mr. Li found my house downstairs and asked me if I would like to work in Yunmeng Group, and then I came.

Unexpectedly, Li Zongzheng is also a person who is thirsty for talents.

Hao Yun was very relieved to hear this big man with a potential value of 7 say so, nodded and continued.

Are you good at drawing manga?

Hearing the word manga, An Ming's expression became a little embarrassed again.

I can't say I'm good at it... I did draw manga, but no one read it. Speaking of which, how did you guess I could draw manga?

Guess.

Too lazy to make up a reason, after Hao Yun dealt with the question with two words, he continued to ask curiously.

Where did you draw it?

Scarf.

Scarf? Where can I draw comics?

Yes, but I don't have any fans, so I just entertain myself.

Hearing this sentence, Hao Yun became even more interested.

Can you tell me what you drew?

Is it a modern martial arts theme? It mainly tells the stories of various schools of thought in the pre-Qin period.

How specific?

An Ming didn't seem to be very good at talking about his own works in reality, and scratched his head unconsciously with his right hand, and said embarrassedly.

To be more specific...it is the story of an orphan born in troubled times, who was hunted down by the assassins of the Qin State, and lived with his master, struggled to survive, and finally joined the Chu army, and went to Xianyang. But I just drew the beginning, and there are many things behind It's all in the outline, and it hasn't had time to expand yet.

Although what An Ming said was ambiguous, after Hao Yun heard it, he frowned slightly, thinking that something was wrong.

this story...

Why does it sound so familiar?

Is your protagonist named Jing?

...Jing?

Hearing this inexplicable question, An Ming was stunned on the spot. However, Hao Yun, who had a big brain, really got excited for some reason, poured out the fragments in his brain, and asked urgently.

It's... the descendants of Jing Ke! Does he have a friend named Xiang Yu, and a master who has learned swordsmanship from Guiguzi, and a bunch of good buddies who are good at Mohist mechanism skills... I can't think of the specifics. Get up, are you wondering if you have these things?

No, it's not that complicated...

An Ming stared blankly at Hao Yun, then subconsciously shook his head.

However, after he chewed these words carefully, his eyes soon brightened, and he murmured excitedly to himself.

That's right, why didn't I think of... setting the protagonist as Jing Ke's descendant!

There are also those masters who have learned swordsmanship from Guiguzi, Mohist children who know how to use mechanisms, and Xiang Yu in his youth...

These seemingly chaotic settings are kneaded together, which is unexpectedly a little emotional.

Originally, because the plot had reached a dead end, his comics had been stopped for a long time.

Unexpectedly, after being pointed out by this senior, the plot that had already entered a dead end in his heart, like pressing the flush button, suddenly became clear in an instant.

An Ming's eyes were excited, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, as if he wished he could go home and pick up a paintbrush to draw the stories in his mind.

Seeing the inspired look on this guy's face, the more Hao Yun thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to have seen the things drawn by this guy somewhere, or in other words, he had a full sense of sight.

However, even though he was thinking about it, he didn't think of any clues, so he just said it.

Forget it, if you keep asking this question, you won't be able to tell clearly... Later, you push your bib account to me. I'm a little interested in that manga. I want to know more about it if it's convenient.

An Ming nodded excitedly.

No problem! Speaking of which, I don't know your name—

While talking, the elevator reached the floor.

As soon as the door opened, Li Zongzheng walked right in front of him.

Seeing Hao Yun standing with An Ming, he was stunned on the spot, and blurted out with surprise on his face.

Mr. Hao?!

Hearing Mr. Hao, An Ming, who was standing next to Lucky, had a more exaggerated expression on his face than he did. He stepped back half a step to the side in disbelief, opened and closed his mouth, and stammered.

You, you are Mr. Hao?!

Hao Yun stroked his chin and gave him a strange look.

yes.

There are still people who don't recognize themselves these days?

How long has this guy not been online?

After receiving a confirmed answer, An Ming stood there dumbfounded on the spot.

On the first day of going through the entry procedures at work, it was Mr. Hao from Yunmeng Group who took him upstairs?

In other words, the boss is by my side? !

this……

This is too incredible!