Senior is my fake wife

Sui Zhen went to the company early the next morning, feeling a bit bitter that the holiday was over.

Fu Qiong went directly to Wang Li and Jiang Ming, took Wang Li to a shopping mall nearby, and bought several clothes for her.

"The clothes are so expensive." Wang Li turned over the brand and said repeatedly, "Don't want it, you work so hard to make money, I don't want it."

"Oh, it's okay to buy one." Fu Qiong said, "Hey, I bought it. I'll swipe Sui Zhen's card."

"Then you can't ask for it!" Wang Li said, "Isn't he working harder to make money than you?"

"Just kidding." Fu Qiong said, "It's really my own card."

Wang Li was forced to buy two, and Fu Qiong also bought Jiang Ming a winter coat, and took them to a delicious meal before sending them to the high-speed rail station in the afternoon.

"Mom is going back." Wang Li stood outside the platform, looked at Fu Qiong and said, "Be good yourself, don't work so hard, take a rest when it's time to rest, don't be so tired, mom's waist is healed now, The house has also been demolished, and the financial pressure is less. You have been sensible since you were a child, so don't bear such a heavy burden now..."

She was nagging, but Fu Qiong never interrupted, knowing that it would take another half a year to hear her, so she patiently listened to her.After Wang Li finished speaking, she sighed and said, "During the Chinese New Year, you two should come back together."

When Fu Qiong heard this, her big eyes lit up, and she thought to herself that there was something to be said!Quickly answered: "Okay, I will bring him back."

"Be good yourselves, don't quarrel, if he bullies your mother, kill him and beat him up for you." Wang Li said, "I can't beat Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Ming showed his muscles to Fu Qiong: "That's right, and me."

"Thank you Uncle Jiang, you and mom are fine too." Fu Qiong waved to them, "I'm leaving."

They said goodbye at the high-speed rail station, and Fu Qiong returned to the car, let out a breath, and slowly slumped back on the seat.

Is this over?

I don't know if my mother will regret it when she goes back. According to past experience, Fu Qiong doesn't think so... So, maybe it's true, right?

Sui Zhen had to work for the next few days, and Fu Qiong also began to sort out her mood, and gradually settled down to work. It seemed that the post-holiday syndrome didn't come in time, and she was directly knocked out by the busy work.

But what made him feel a little bit relieved was that people from Hongyi who just came to work would come to them for a meeting to discuss the progress of the project. Of course Sui Zhen would come. He just warmed up in bed in the morning and met again at the company after lunch.

Fu Qiong is still a bit unaccustomed to her role now. She was used to being arranged by Annie before, and when she reacted, she realized that she needs to fully guide the daily routine in the afternoon.

He was obviously still in a hurry, seeing that it was already 12:30, he was a bit at a loss, and finally he decided to ask Annie for advice.

Annie was quietly licking the yogurt cover after eating, but Fu Qiong called out and looked up, with yogurt on the corner of her mouth: "Huh?"

"..." Fu Qiong pointed to the corner of her mouth, "yogurt."

"Oh." Annie said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to have a meeting this afternoon, how should I collect their project progress?" Fu Qiong asked.

"Don't talk about this yet." Annie thought for a while, and said, "Have you made an appointment for the meeting room?"

"..." Fu Qiong looked shocked, "No?"

"Then you have a hair meeting! It's a lonely meeting." Annie said, "Hurry up and reserve a meeting room on the system, don't look back because the meeting room is fully booked, and there will be a crowd when the meeting was supposed to take place on Monday."

Fu Qiong quickly checked to see if she had the authority to make an appointment. Fortunately, she did, but the meeting room in the afternoon was fully booked.

"It's full, what should I do." Fu Qiong immediately panicked.

"It doesn't matter, it will be opened in the glass room of the office when it is full." Annie said, "It happens that there is a big screen over there. Although it is not as comfortable as the big conference room, there will be no problem if there are few people coming."

Fu Qiong thought about it, and hurried to save the seat in the glass room.Annie took advantage of this time to write a process for him, holding a pen to draw him: "Every time there are important guests or before a meeting, you must borrow a conference room on the system. Generally, if there is no special reason, you will not be asked to return it. Lost. After the loan is over, you have to think about today’s theme and what you need to prepare. You don’t have enough experience right now, it’s better to prepare first.”

"Yeah." Fu Qiong took a deep breath after reading the paper.

He printed out today's meeting schedule, and then asked everyone in charge of the project here to submit this week's work. After a busy meal, he thought that he would not be nervous, but he was still very anxious.

In the afternoon, Hong Yi's people came on time.

Their artists all knew that Hongyi's was coming to the meeting, but what they never expected was that Hongyi's Mr. Yu would also come with him.

Just after the hour, someone in their private group had secretly taken many photos of the two bosses entering the door.The degree of blurred and jittery pixels is as if paparazzi secretly photographed some shocking love affair, and then it quickly spread in the group.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Mr. Yu is here, and Mr. Xie went to pick him up in person? There is a meeting."

"The two are talking and laughing happily, Mr. Xie seems to be in a good mood."

"Today I'm here to talk about the progress. Do you want to mobilize people like this? I'm a little panicked now. I'm afraid there's something wrong with my model."

The whole office was gossiping, no one noticed Fu Qiong's anxiety.

He sent two messages to Sui Zhen, but he didn't dare to call him. As expected, Sui Zhen didn't reply, maybe it's not convenient for the boss to be around.

Fu Qiong hurried to find Annie again.

"Boss Yu is here too, what if I didn't borrow the meeting room." Fu Qiong asked Annie in a panic, "I can't really let him have a meeting in the office."

"Don't panic." Annie said to the computer, "I took a look. Mr. Xie borrowed a relatively small conference room at eleven o'clock. You were not among the participants but there were visitors. Maybe they were at that time It's an internal meeting, you don't need to participate."

"Really?" Fu Qiong leaned over her head and took a look, "Ah, really..."

"So don't panic! And it's okay if Mr. Yu really came to coordinate. You can just hold the meeting in the glass room at ease, and remember to ask the assistant to prepare the drinks." Annie said, "Okay, the time is coming soon. Do you want to pick up the others? Let Liao Xin accompany you."

Fu Qiong nodded, and quickly called Liao Xin to go downstairs together.When the two of them walked to the elevator entrance, the receptionist was guiding Mr. Yu into the conference room area.

Fu Qiong stamped his feet, and when he was hesitating whether to go up to say hello, he saw Sui Zhen and the other two turn their heads sideways.

"You, hello." Fu Qiong poked her neck and greeted first, "This way please."

Sui Zhen nodded to him, motioning for them to follow.

Fu Qiong walked at the front, Sui Zhen walked at the end of the line, and entered the office of the art team with the planners.There is a small glass room in the office for meetings on weekdays. There is a touch screen they call a "large hand-painted board", which is bright enough for people to sit in.

While urging herself not to forget next time, Fu Qiong led the art team over.

"Let me introduce you." Fu Qiong stood in the aisle in the middle of the office. "You should have met the three planners of the Hongyi project team before. Next, let's get ready. The staff of "Aolong" will be here in 5 minutes. Meeting in the glass room."

Then he led the three of them into the glass room: "Sit here for a while."

"Can I have a visit?" One of them planned, "You don't care about your preparations, let's just walk around and have a look?"

"..." Fu Qiong nodded, "Yes, yes."

The two went out, Sui Zhen walked last, he handed over a cup of coffee and put it on the back of his hand: "Here you are."

"Thank you..." Fu Qiong whispered.

"What's wrong?" Sui Zhen saw that something was wrong with him, "Nervous?"

"I'm so nervous." Fu Qiong took a few deep breaths, and said discouragedly, "This is my first meeting since I became the host, and I didn't even book the meeting room in advance."

"...I'm really afraid that I won't do well in a while." Fu Qiong said.

"This is just a report meeting." Sui Zhen said, "It's just to share the current progress with others. In the days to come, this kind of meeting will be held many times a week, so you don't have to be nervous at all."

He lowered his eyes and said patiently: "I know the ability of the senior, it doesn't matter, I am also there."

He said softly again: "Be more confident, huh?"

Fu Qiong pursed her lips and nodded, a little embarrassed: "Every time like this, you are the one who enlightens me."

"That's because you are always enlightening me." Sui Zhen rubbed his thumb on his wrist quietly and said, "After all, the strength you give me is far more than that."

While they were talking, some people began to move one after another.Fu Qiong said to Sui Zhen: "Sit down, I'll go get ready."

"En." Sui Zhen nodded, and sat at the main seat at the long table facing the screen.

Despite the presence of Sui Zhen, this is still the first time Fu Qiong has a project meeting with the planner.

They are doing different things in their respective duties, and everyone's division of labor is also very clear, but if there is communication, there will inevitably be friction. Fu Qiong thinks it's hard to put it bluntly. This meeting is more like a weekly summary of the friction. meeting.

The purpose of Sui Zhen and the others is to understand the progress of the project. At least for now, it seems that everything is still in the stage of land reclamation.

Just for the original painting and model of the boss Nashviolon in the game, they have repeatedly added and deleted on the basis of the original version, submitted countless versions of the manuscript, and finally did not get a satisfactory reply.

Fu Qiong put all their manuscripts on the large touch screen one by one, and circled the details with a pen.

"I received your email today. The final image of Aolong still needs to be further developed." Fu Qiong said, "I discussed it with the team in the morning, and I still want to hear everyone's opinions on planning. Both good and bad opinions are needed. We have a direction to change."

"The c draft is more satisfactory to us." Sui Zhen looked at the iad in his hand, zooming in and out repeatedly with his fingers, "But after our discussion, we felt that it was too close to a Western dragon image. It has been used in countless classic games. Rotten, it is indeed a beautiful, near-perfect image of a dragon, but not the image of Aolong we need."

"..." Fu Qiong was stunned for a few seconds, and said in a slightly puzzled tone, "Then... isn't the image of a western dragon, should it have the element of an oriental dragon?"

"Pfft." Liao Xin couldn't help laughing, "Is that kind of festive?"

"Dragon is also a splicing image." One planner said, "If you splice a fishtail to Aolong, as long as the story can be told well, it will also be a 'our dragon' in the end, which is what we mean."

"There's no personality at all now," another planner added. "Throw it in any game and it fits in perfectly. That's not what we want."

Fu Qiong looked up at their manuscript, folded her arms, and rubbed her chin with her index finger.

The surroundings were silent, as if they were also thinking about their words.

"Its bones are still from Aolong." Sui Zhen said, "Perhaps you can get new things by discarding them."

"But it is a classic image after all." Fu Qiong said, "We have no way to get rid of its shadow completely."

Sui Zhen was silent for a while, and said: "This matter is open to discussion, let's put it aside for now." After that, he slid the picture from his iad: "Continue."

Following the big framework given by Hongyi Planning, all the settings are displayed in front of you one by one, but there are very few settings that can be decided immediately at the current stage.After a meeting, everyone present, especially Fu Qiong, did not relax at all, but felt that the pressure on them had doubled.

He silently looked at the things in his hands, then looked up at Sui Zhen across the table, and forcibly pulled himself together: "The above is my project progress report."

He himself was a little discouraged by himself, but he was almost on fire.

Sui Zhen nodded, looked at the two planners who shook their heads with dissatisfaction, and said, "Talk about your opinions."

"I don't think there is a problem with design, but the problem now is implementation." The program planner said, "The most important thing is to achieve a balance between art and technology under the big framework. In what you are doing now, It’s a waste of time if most of them don’t materialize.”

"But I think at least the aesthetics are in place." The plot planner said, "It has that taste, this feeling is right, I like it very much."

Sui Zhen put the tablet on the table, leaned against the back of the chair with downcast eyes, and said calmly: "Over the past few weeks, I think both parties have problems, but the main problem is us, we have ignored the problems in program technology. If we focus on the main problem and only blindly pursue new ideas in art, it will not be effective.”

Fu Qiong agreed with his words and nodded: "We didn't cooperate well either."

"In the final analysis, our connection is not in place." Sui Zhen said, "Whether the game is fun is one thing, and whether it can be fully run on everyone's device is another."

He was silent for a while, and said: "We need to focus on discussing this issue."

——"Yo, we're having a meeting here."

Fu Qiong was startled when she heard the voice, and turned around to see several people at the door.The first to bear the brunt is Xie Yun, who is wearing a neat suit but still looks like a fool. Behind him is Yu Wanshi, who is in stark contrast to him and looks unpredictable.

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Yu." Fu Qiong and the others quickly stood up and said.

"Sit, sit, sit." Xie Yun waved his hand, walked to his side, and put his arm around his shoulder, "Xiaofu..."

Sui Zhen, who was standing opposite the long table and was about to sit down, shot his eyes quickly, bent halfway, his hands were still on the handles, but his eyes were already fixed on the hand on Fu Qiong's shoulder.

Xie Yun didn't realize it at all: "Let me introduce to you, Lao Yu, this is Fu Qiong, our main beauty. It's the first time to see you hahaha, she's very good, and I'm giving you a lot of money."

Fu Qiong shrank her neck subconsciously: "No, no..."

"Mr. Xie." Sui Zhen didn't know when he stood up, and he had already walked behind Fu Qiong. He handed the iad in his hand to Xie Yun respectfully, and said, "This is the content of all the meetings today. There is a summary, please go over it.”

Xie Yun took a few glances, and Sui Zhen was beside him quietly pulling Fu Qiong back, while squeezing himself into the middle.The movement was as natural as if it had been practiced many times, Xie Yun didn't care at all, and said: "Oh, there are so many words, please come and summarize it for me."

"We feel that there is still a problem with the connection. It's not easy to go back and forth like this. Besides..." Sui Zhen said.

"That's so simple." Xie Yun looked up at Yu Wanshi, "Old Yu will get an office for my artist, and let them move in tomorrow to eat and live with the planning program, and serve them with delicious food and drinks until the project Finish."

"Same..." Liao Xin whispered, "Eat and live together?"

"I agree." Yu Wanshi looked condescending, with a smile that was not a smile, "I have no problem at all."