The husband in the mobile phone is alive and swollen

Yemo felt his restlessness, and it was rare for him to speak in relief, "We'll discuss the reason at that time, and go to the company now to see how to solve the problem quickly."

Perhaps it was because the male god's voice was too firm, which gave him a kind of steady calm, and he really calmed down instantly.

Han Feiling nodded and said nothing.

The car parked downstairs of the company, and Ye Mo walked into the commercial building with Han Feiling.

While waiting for the elevator, Han Feiling suddenly said to Yemo, "God, if I really made such a low-level mistake, I, I would feel that I am useless. Do you think so too?"

Ye Mo, who was wearing a black windbreaker, turned to look at him, his eyes were very deep, as if shining through the light.

Han Feiling held his breath waiting for the answer, and it took a while before he heard Yemo say, "No." His body gradually relaxed.

Then, Yemo's palm suddenly rested on his back, and his voice was calm and powerful, "I believe in you."

At that moment, Han Feiling felt his nose sore and wanted to cry.

They went upstairs, opened the door of the studio, and saw Lin He and Lin Yuan sitting on the sofa. The two of them seemed to have just had a small meeting. After seeing the visitor, they suddenly shut up again.

Although Lin He's eyes were a little different, he behaved as usual, beckoning Han Feiling to pass, and the four of them sat down and began to discuss.

"Although this is not a big problem, it is a bug after all. I think that since it is discovered, it is better to change it quickly before the character goes online. What do you think?"

Lin Yuan looked up at Han Feiling and Yemo who were sitting side by side, but didn't speak.

Yemo is not the main creator, and he is not very clear about the details of the matter, so it is not easy to express opinions hastily.

In the end, only Han Feiling answered, "A mistake is a mistake, and of course it has to be corrected."

Lin He smiled. In fact, he likes Han Feiling's personality. He doesn't care about it and doesn't play tricks.

He smoothed things over, "Actually, it's not a big mistake. It's the first time you and your senior are cooperating. The tacit understanding is definitely not enough, and there are certain errors in communication."

Han Feiling didn't say anything this time.I thought, "This error is too outrageous."

Lin He: "I just had a chat with my senior. The setting of your first draft may not be very good. As the son of a strong woman, your personality is very gentle and weak. From the perspective of the general environment, it is indeed a bit unbelievable. On the contrary, if Xiao If the non-mother is a people's teacher, then he has a reserved and refined personality with a little bookishness, which is quite appropriate. The senior also took this into consideration, so he changed the setting later."

Han Feiling raised his head to look at Linyuan, but he didn't avoid it, as if he had seen through Han Feiling's doubts, and explained: "That night I suddenly felt that changing the setting could make the whole story look better. Reasonable, I directly uploaded the settings to the network disk, and left a message for you."

"message?"

Han Feiling thought, "Such an important setting change, you just leave me a message to inform me?!"

Lin Yuan: "I worked overtime until very late that day, so I processed the relevant details set by Xiaofei's mother and uploaded them to the network disk. Because you were not there at the time, I left you a message. I wanted to tell you the next day, but I didn't After thinking about it, I forgot, did the communication not turn on? Why didn’t I see it.”

Han Feiling gritted his teeth, feeling very upset.

It stands to reason that Lin Yuan's rank is higher than him, and he can be regarded as his senior. Under normal circumstances, it is not easy for him to refute Lin Yuan face to face, "You frankly changed a setting related to the protagonist, don't tell me directly, and you have to Blame me for not reading the newsletter by myself?"

Therefore, he could only shut up—he was afraid that he would growl if he opened his mouth.

At this time, Lin He stood up again, "During this time, everyone has been crazy busy. I can understand that I didn't see the message. The next time we try to meet face-to-face, we will finalize the settings."

Ye Mo, who had been sitting next to him, also said, "Now deal with the situation in front of me."

Lin He nodded, "Yes. I just discussed with the seniors, and I think Xiaofei's mother is a teacher, which is really good for her future development. Besides, your fanart has a certain audience, try to restore it The story of fanart can also better attract fans and players. Peter Pan, what do you think?"

Han Feiling raised his eyes and glanced at Lin He. He didn't know that, as the boss, Lin He's starting point for thinking was naturally that the game was popular. Every new character that came online could attract more players, which was the most important thing for the company. good earnings.

However, hearing Lin He's words, he still subconsciously believed that Lin He was on Lin Yuan's side.

Therefore, he was even more upset.

Yemo was sitting next to him. Seeing that Han Feiling looked unhappy, he suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it on his back.

"New characters will be launched tomorrow, we have to hurry up."

These words were spoken to Lin He, not to Han Feiling.But Han Feiling suddenly stopped roaring in his heart, and he calmed down.

After a while, he said: "In the character picture I drew, there are a total of twelve places where Xiaofei's mother appears, and there are no more than six places that involve her professional information. It shouldn't be difficult to change it. But it will probably be troublesome." Comrades from the editorial department and editing department."

Hearing this, Lin He smiled sincerely, "It's okay, I have asked Cheng Feng to call them all, and they will all be here later."

Yemo's hand on his back has not been put down yet, "I can help too."

Lin He's eyes widened, and he pretended to be shocked, "Oh Magga, our genius hacker Master Ye Mo is actually going to do it himself! It seems that we don't have to stay up late at night!"

"Get lost." Ye Mo gave Lin He a supercilious look.

Later, Han Feiling found out that what Lin He said about not having to stay up all night was nonsense.

With such a mistake, as the original sketch editor, Han Feiling's work is actually not the most important.What is more troublesome is the work after the draft is revised.

Because it is necessary to wait for Han Feiling to correct the mistakes first, send it to the editorial department for editing, and then re-edit by the editing department. If the recording problem is involved, all the recording and editing needs to be re-recorded and edited.Then it was Cheng Feng's turn to set up all aspects of the game.

The whole process sounds cumbersome, not to mention that it needs to be completed step by step, and no mistakes can be made.

When revising the drawing, Han Feiling had limited energy alone, and Lin He was worried that he would make another mistake, so he asked Lin Yuan to help him with the final verification of the drawing.

Although Han Feiling felt aggrieved in his heart, this time was definitely not the time to lose his temper, and he could only accept such an arrangement silently.

He kept the whole story in mind, but he was worried that if he made a mistake again, he had to go through the hundreds of pictures in front of him again.

Then, pick out the six-episode map that needs to be redrawn, and start to re-edit.

Fortunately, most of the current paintings are made with drawing boards, so it is not necessary to start from scratch.

In the office, Han Feiling sat at his desk, holding a tablet in his hand, and kept turning it on the black drawing board. In the ComicStudio on the computer in front of him, the clothes of the characters gradually changed, from a strong female Strongman turned gentle governess.

This kind of action is repeated continuously, jumping from one drawing to another, gradually changing the characters in the story and the direction of the whole story.

With a cup of coffee in his hand, Yemo leaned against the desk on his right, looking up at the man who was working hard.

Han Feiling's hair is the same dark brown as the character Xiao Fei's setting. Perhaps it has been dyed for a while, and new black hair has grown from the root of the hair, rippling out in a circle.

His hair fell down, covering one of his eyebrows.

Such a side face can clearly see the outline of his face, with sharp lips, a high nose bridge, and a full forehead. They are all very delicate features, but when combined together, they exude a gentle atmosphere.

Yemo lowered his head and took a sip of coffee with a smile on his lips.

When he raised his head again, he saw Lin Yuan sitting opposite Han Feiling looking at him, and Yemo suppressed the corners of his mouth.

Then, he straightened up, holding a coffee cup in his hand, and walked outside.

As soon as he entered the tea room, Lin Yuan followed him in.

Yemo stood in front of the counter, reached out to grab the coffee pot next to him, and poured hot coffee into his coffee cup.

Lin Yuan also came over, leaning his back on the counter, crossing his arms around his chest, his posture was a little lazy, "Pour a glass for the senior too."

Yemo didn't answer, he directly opened the white cabinet on the wall, took out a coffee cup from it, put it on the counter, poured half a cup of coffee into it, and threw two toffees into it.

Afterwards, he pushed the coffee cup to Lin Yuan's hand.

Lin Yuan picked up the coffee cup and started to drink coffee. He turned his face to the side, as if he wanted to say something to Yemo, but looking at Yemo's extremely cold face, he couldn't say anything.

Afterwards, the two stood side by side, drinking coffee silently.

After a while, Yemo turned around and said, "I've almost finished my coffee, go back to work overtime. If you hurry up, I guess everyone won't have to sleep at night."

Lin Yuan nodded, but still didn't make a sound or move.

Yemo turned around, took two steps forward, stopped suddenly, turned his back to Lin Yuan, and said suddenly, "The senior in my impression is not someone who would do such a thing. Senior, this time I'm LOW."

Just such a sentence, without thinking, and then went out directly regardless of the reaction of the people behind him.

Lin Yuan leaned against the counter, holding the cup of coffee in his hand, motionless like a dummy.But from his face, it can be seen that this person is suppressing his emotions.

After a while, he exploded, turned around, and threw the white porcelain coffee cup into the sink.

Not only Yemo, but even Lin He could see that this time Han Feiling was purely letting Lin Yuan pit.

No matter where or in which team, there has never been a change in settings like this, only a message to inform.

However, Lin Yuan's face was too serious, making it impossible to find out what's wrong with the sentence "I wanted to tell you the next day, but I'm done."

Therefore, everyone can only smooth things over with a dry smile, and directly expose this stubble.