God Descends the Second Element

"No problem, just let me supervise you!"

Matsuda Keisuke graciously agreed. He was quite attentive to this kind of easy work. After all, he had money to take it and he could relax. Such errands are rare in Neon.

If you want to talk about the specific reasons, it may be related to the overall social environment. It is normal for most office workers to work overtime. After all, the work intensity here is very high and the time given is very short, so most people will take it. Overtime.

The most important point is that most office workers in Neon do not have extra overtime pay, and the company basically does not give extra overtime pay.

Wang Hao didn't want to go into the reasons for this, because there are a lot of reasons to explain, but it can only be said that the social environment is different.

After these days of observation, he found that there were even many staff members who took the initiative to stay to work overtime. Although Wang Hao didn't quite understand the ideas of these people, he still admired the spirit of dedication.

After informing the location of Matsuda Keisuke's shooting, Wang Hao simply went directly to the office next door and sat down to process the photos. After all, there was still some time left, and he estimated that other talents would come over later.

Looking at the photos in his hands casually, Wang Hao's mood unknowingly felt relaxed, or he felt a trace of peace, everything was triggered by the photos in his hands.

I have to admire Matsuda Keisuke, although the other party said that taking pictures is a hobby, but Matsuda Kesuke's level of taking pictures is absolutely top-notch, every scene captured is very beautiful.

Although the scenery in the photo is originally beautiful, it is very rare for the other party to take it so restored.

From a professional point of view, it is true that each picture is impeccable. After all, the predecessor still knows a little about photography, so Wang Hao is not an exaggeration to make this comment now.

Although the scenery is beautiful, there are only one or two places that fit his imagination, but this does not mean that other photos are useless, and they can be used as materials for a future work.

At least when you are upset or depressed, it is also a good choice to take a walk to these places.

After selecting the photos, Wang Hao took advantage of the time left to process the files from yesterday afternoon.

The content of the document is not complicated, mainly about some reports during the production process. Each department has corresponding reports. After all, Wang Hao is not here in the afternoon. If you want to understand the overall production environment, you can only use these reports.

The main thing is to watch the report change according to his own requirements, and put forward requirements and guidance to the corresponding departments. It is not just that he has several jobs alone.

Although Wang Hao is still a bit naive and inadequate in making animations, he can be said to be a comprehensive universal supervisor. After all, he stands on the shoulders of giants and sees things completely differently.

With the continuous accumulation of experience in the production process, Wang Hao believes that he will also develop his own style. Perhaps the style will not be too unique, but he thinks he will do well in the overall aspect.

After all, he has a solid foundation and is good at many aspects. With the accumulation of experience, he will naturally integrate all of these slowly, and his vision is not limited to this world, and he has become an excellent supervisor for a long time. It's not too difficult.

"It's time for them to come, it seems they are still nervous and stimulating."

After handling the documents in his hand, Wang Hao glanced at his watch, and it was almost eight o'clock.

Although he came a little late today, he was quick to deal with the work, and it can be said that it is almost the same as the usual time to complete the task.

After thinking about it, the nervousness may have stimulated him. Wang Hao thinks it is very possible. In fact, he thinks that he is a little bit of a fascinating student who is facing the end of the holiday.

One pen, one night, create a miracle that belongs to you.

At this point, it is estimated that other people have also arrived one after another. Wang Hao took the processed report in his hand and prepared to return it to the corresponding departments later.

"Good morning, supervisor!"

"Good morning, every body!"

Back to the production site again, some staff members immediately greeted him with a smile, and Wang Hao responded with a smile. At the same time, he glanced at the scene, and everyone was almost there.

He nodded towards Daisuke Takamura, Haobu came to the supervisor's seat and sat down, and at the same time gave the report in his hand to Minako Uematsu, who would forward it to the various departments.

Although no one spoke, the production has officially started this morning.

.……..…….

"Huh, speaking of it, it's this season."

The time has reached noon, and the sun is so dazzling that people can’t look directly at the sky. Now the weather has gradually become hot. This temperature is enough to make people feel anxious~www.NovelMTL.com~Wang Hao from nearby The supermarket bought a cup of cold drink, of course, it is also indispensable to have a bento, there are two, of course, he eats it alone, this combination is his lunch.

He chose a good place to eat. It happened to be under a big tree. Sitting on this bench was just covered by a large shade of trees. There was a cool breeze from time to time. It can be said to be a great place to eat lunch. .

He didn’t look like eating very fast, but his movements were not slow. After a long time he finished his lunch and took a sip of a cold drink. Wang Hao immediately felt a lot more comfortable all over, and he looked into the distance with some comfort. "I’ll be here for today, and I’ll have a look at the Undead River Library later. If I don’t go anymore, it’s a bit too much to say, and there’s still a while..."

It's been a while since I went back to Undead Chuan Bunku. Although Wang Hao was entangled in other things and had to be a hand shopkeeper, he couldn't help but pass, after all, he was the real president.

"I don't know what's going on there? By the way, Yang Nao wouldn't be angry, right?"

After throwing the waste products left over after the meal into a nearby trash can, Wang Hao drove the Maybach and set off in the direction of Undead River Library.

When it was almost approaching, he was a little bit embarrassed in his heart and began to mutter. Wang Hao also knew that it was a bit too carefree to be a shopkeeper. He almost threw everything about the Undead Chuan Library to Xuexiayang. Yes, so Wang Hao still has a touch of guilt towards Xuexia Yangnai.

It didn’t take long before Wang Hao arrived at the destination of his trip. After he parked his car, he came to the door of the library that was his name. He always felt that something was different. I really don’t know how these days have passed. What has changed here?

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