Senior is my fake wife

Xie Yun looked at Fu Qiong with raised eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"..." Fu Qiong said, "I have to ask everyone for their opinions."

"Okay." Xie Yun said, "Boss Yu and I just want to check on your progress, so go ahead."

Yu Wanshi looked at Fu Qiong twice more, and then slowly shifted his gaze to Sui Zhen: "Sui Zhuce, how are you getting along with Zhumei?"

"Very good." Sui Zhen said concisely.

"That's fine, I'll leave things to you afterwards." Yu Wanshi put his hands in his pockets, and said slowly, "It took me a lot of effort to get Mr. Xie, and what they need in the future, just ask them and they will be satisfied. In terms of funds, Mr. He has let go, and everything within the budget can be satisfied, as long as good works are produced."

Yu Wanshi raised his eyebrows and looked at the triumphant Xie Yun: "It's just too much, I can't accept it."

"Will I go too far?" Xie Yun smiled treacherously, "For Mr. He's sake, Mr. Yu's share is reasonable. Of course, I will let the past be wiped out."

"..." Yu Wanshi turned around and said, "You guys continue with the meeting, it's not too much for Mr. Xie to treat me to a cup of coffee."

"Not too much, not too much." Xie Yun immediately ran over, "Let's go."

Everyone present was wondering how much benefit this had given, Mr. Xie, a money fan, has completely changed himself.

Seeing them leave, Sui Zhen said in a blink of an eye, "I think Mr. Yu's request is feasible. I will apply for the venue, and I'll leave it to everyone after that."

"Thank you." Fu Qiong thanked softly.

Sui Zhen forcibly resisted the urge to touch his head, and said tensely, "You're welcome."

Fu Qiong: "..."

The two looked at each other hastily again, then quickly looked away.

Sui Zhen proposed to take a closer look at the model on the computer, so the three planners went to the modeler's computer together.Fu Qiong returned to her chair and drank a whole glass of water. Annie happened to come back from the meeting to see him, and said, "Oh, you're back? How are you doing?"

"Don't mention it." Fu Qiong sat panting, her eyes were empty, "Mr. Xie asked us to go to Hongyi and eat and live with them."

"???" Annie was shocked, "What? Are you going to move together?"

"Probably." Fu Qiong sighed.

Although, this way I can see Sui Zhen every day...

After Sui Zhen and the others visited, the project meeting was completely over.Fu Qiong sent them out, and the other two planned to leave first. Fu Qiong stood there and had a conversation with Sui Zhen.

Sui Zhen put her hands in her pockets and looked down at him. Fu Qiong folded her hands in front of her body and raised her head. It seemed that she was discussing business affairs routinely. Only the two parties knew about it. Sui Zhen said in a low voice: "I made a mistake with my wife , I’ll go back and cook something delicious for you tonight.”

"It's nothing." Fu Qiong said, "You're right."

"I don't want to cause you so much trouble..." Sui Zhen sighed.

"It's okay, work is work." Fu Qiong laughed, "You go, your colleagues are waiting for you."

"En." Sui Zhen nodded before turning around and leaving.

When returning home in the evening, Fu Qiong stumbled because of work, and it was almost nine o'clock when she came back.Sui Zhen's dinner was still hot, allowing Fu Qiong to have hot meals and dishes as soon as he came back.

"Hmm." Fu Qiong came in, her little nose arched, then hugged Sui Zhen's back and hung it up, groaning, "It's so late... I'm sleepy, I don't want to eat."

"Eat a little bit." Sui Zhen couldn't bear to see Fu Qiong acting like a baby, and coaxed softly, "Hey, go take a shower after eating."

Fu Qiong was still hanging on him, Sui Zhen turned his head and said, "Wife, you won't let me wash it for you."

"...It's not impossible." Fu Qiong closed her eyes.

"Then you will be even more tired, think again and answer." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong hesitated for two seconds, let go of him, walked out of the kitchen, picked up the towel and went to the bathroom.

Sui Zhen snorted and poured out the soup.

After eating and drinking, Fu Qiong took a shower and entered the room, tidied up the clothes of the two of them, swept the table with a small table cleaning broom, and turned her eyes to the ashes of the first version of Nashviol dragon on Sui Zhen's desk Die model.

I have to say that this dragon is indeed very vivid. It looks down at the bottom of the chassis, and it also reminds him of the holographic projection dragon in the concept film at the press conference, with a daunting domineering aura.

Fu Qiong sat on the bed and observed it from bottom to top.

For the image of the dragon, Fu Qiong has always had a lot of fragmentary design concepts in his mind, and these concepts will become things that he slowly pieced together into finished products when designing later.

It has wings, has thick scales, and what flows in the blood is lava that burns everything... He knows all of these, and he can vividly put them on paper, but...

"What's wrong?" Fu Qiong reached out and touched the model.

When Sui Zhen came in, he saw that he was observing carefully, walked over to wipe his hair and said, "Is it because what I said this morning put too much pressure on you?"

"No." Fu Qiong shook her head, "I think you're right."

He turned his head slightly and said, "I was just wondering what the designer who designed this dragon for the first time was thinking."

"Actually, this model was given to me by that designer." Sui Zhen took it down. "At that time, my master and I went to visit their studio, and he gave me the only gray model."

Sui Zhen sat down and sat next to Fu Qiong, allowing him to touch the model: "The designer at that time was not actually an artist. His job was a model maker, and he made scene props for us."

"...What?" Fu Qiong froze for a moment.

"The Aolong project is very interesting." Sui Zhen said, "There are many reasons why it was cut in half, and I have told you about it, but...there is one reason I have not mentioned to you that it is itself uncertain. There are too many factors. After all, the designer and plot planner are not born in their own jobs, they are just a whim project that they got together temporarily."

"But the effect is amazing?" Fu Qiong said.

"Well." Sui Zhen said, "This sense of amazement comes more from things that don't stick to the original frame, which is what the saying goes, 'the eyes are bright'. A modeler can catch it with just a dragon. Eyeballed, and talked about for years to come, you could say it was a success."

"But only for the success of this image." Fu Qiong suddenly understood what Sui Zhen wanted to say, "They have no way to do follow-up work."

"This is what I said, the so-called 'team game'. In the production and development of games, art, programming and planning are indispensable, as well as subsequent release and operation. A thing depends on the visual impact and surprise it brings to people at the beginning. The feeling makes people remember and look forward to, but if the follow-up does not keep up, it will inevitably feel weak. A movie, a TV series, something that needs to "tell a story", in the end, the audience did not get the results they needed, and in the end It's not a complete work unless it's well maintained."

When Sui Zhen talked about work, he was still unhurried, which would give Fu Qiong time to digest his words.

Fu Qiong hugged her knees and listened, then turned her head and asked him: "Why didn't you tell me in the first place?"

"Don't you have a gap in your heart?" Sui Zhen smiled.

"Huh?" Fu Qiong said, "You mean, do you feel that this thing was inserted by others unintentionally, and that we have changed so many manuscripts and finally failed to get the desired result?"

"Well." Sui Zhen said, "I don't feel that I am not as good as a modeler as a professional artist or even in designing things."

"There will be." Fu Qiong sighed.

"I have it too, and I was even a little unconvinced when I knew it. This big i, which everyone in Hongyi likes to talk about, is actually a random work. So most of the time, we are still unlucky." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong looked at the dragon: "Of course there is an element of luck in those big hit projects, but it's not just luck."

Now it seems that he finally understands why the texture of this dragon can make him feel so comfortable.He is an original painting, and the two-dimensional thinking is sometimes too heavy, and what gives visual tension is not limited to the impact of color.

"I...can I still find this modeler?" Fu Qiong asked.

"Not anymore. After the disbandment of their project team, they intended to let him stay in the art team, but he never made similar stunning effects." Sui Zhen said, "I asked, Mr. Yu asked him to return to the prop model Before my master left, he seemed to be planning to take him, he was suspended for investigation like me, but he didn't agree."

"There is no such effect again..." Fu Qiong said.

"Maybe it's a coincidence." Sui Zhen said, "We all say so."

"I want to meet him." Fu Qiong straightened up, "Tomorrow we will go to Hongyi, can I meet him?"

Sui Zhen said: "It's possible, but it doesn't help much."

"Anyway, I've fallen into an endless loop." Fu Qiong said, "Instead of holding back in place, why not try to communicate with him."

Sui Zhen said: "Okay, let me arrange it."

He kissed Fu Qiong: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself. In fact, although there are many problems today, overall progress is still being made."

"Don't comfort me." Fu Qiong rubbed her face, "Sleep and sleep."

"Yeah." Sui Zhen leaned over and hugged Fu Qiong while Fu Qiong exclaimed, "Sleep."

……

The days of "eating and living together" with Hongyi began on the second day.

Xie Yun was impatient, and asked everyone to pack their things in the morning, saying that they would go with the car later.

Fu Qiong was about to separate from Annie completely. Annie comforted him and said, "You were not very good yesterday, and the main plan will not embarrass you."

"That's right." Liao Xin said beside him, "He loves you and still comes..."

Fu Qiong glared at him, Liao Xin quickly stopped talking.

"Call me if you have anything to do." Annie said, "I am also very nervous about the mobile game project now. The mobile game version is updated quickly, and I will fall behind if I don't pay attention. I am so busy every day... I miss you too, hey .”

"Okay, okay." Liao Xin said, "Don't be sad, both of you, Mr. Xie will be here later, hurry up and take care of things."

"Boss Xie is too active." Fu Qiong muttered in a low voice.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people drove to Hongyi. As the person in charge, Fu Qiong was lucky enough to get on Xie Yun's Ferrari for the first time and became Xie Yun's only passenger. I almost didn't vomit when I was in the car.

"Is it exciting?" Xie Yun jumped out of the car, looked at Fu Qiong and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, your face is pale..."

"Stimulating..." Fu Qiong waved her hands, reasonably suspecting that Xie Yun did it on purpose, "Thank you, Mr. Xie, huh..."

A group of them arrived at the office, and Fu Qiong saw that it was an ordinary office area.Sui Zhen was busy, and other people came to receive him. He looked at Fu Qiong and said, "You are here. This office is currently the only room that can accommodate you. Are you satisfied?"

Fu Qiong rolled her eyes and looked at Xie Yun: "Satisfied Mr. Xie, very satisfied."

Xie Yun narrowed his eyes, his face darkened, and immediately shouted: "What's so satisfying, is that enough?"

Fu Qiong nodded, then shook her head after nodding and said, "It seems to be a bit crowded...but it's okay, we'll be wronged for a while."

"What a grievance!" Xie Yun said more excitedly than him, "Your team was wronged by personnel for so long and you didn't tell me about it before, are you wronged now!? You can't be wronged this time, why spend Hongyi's money to be wronged, come here! When you take me to find Yu Wan, I will talk to him myself."

Fu Qiong said: "It's too troublesome."

Xie Yun ignored him, turned around and left.

After a while, Xie Yun and Yu Wanshi walked in together, followed by Sui Zhen.Sui Zhen's expression changed after seeing Fu Qiong, slowly turning from cold to gentle, and smiled at him.

Embarrassed, Fu Qiong pursed her lips and winked at him.

Of course, this kind of small action was not caught by other people. They were listening to what Xie Yun and Yu Wanshi had to say.

"Mr. Xie, just change it if you need it." Yu Wanshi said, "I have rearranged the place, and I can go there today."

"Why did you go early?" Xie Yun said, "Where do you live? Let me tell you that I don't live at the Bofu level."

"Okay." Yu Wanshi said, "Another auntie."

"The internet speed needs to be fast enough, we are an Internet company," Xie Yun said, "It's quite clear, so make arrangements quickly."

So, Fu Qiong and the others were tossed away again.

After such tossing and going, Fu Qiong was a little dizzy, and the motion sickness hadn't passed yet, and she secretly complained about whether Xie Yun saw that everything was not pleasing to the eye in Yu Wanshi, so she insisted on picking something out of it.But when they arrived at the place that was said to be personally arranged by Yu Wanshi, Fu Qiong was taken aback.

It actually dragged them to a lake villa area in the suburbs.

"Hey old Yu, this place is good." Xie Yun clapped his hands when he saw it, "This place is really good."

"It's fine if you're satisfied." Yu Wanshi said expressionlessly.

"Satisfied, satisfied, I am quite satisfied." Xie Yun said, "Go in and have a look."

Fu Qiong didn't expect Mr. Xie to say that Mr. Yu really gave them such a good environment, a big villa with three floors, the ground floor is used for office as long as it is arranged, and there are many guest rooms on it.There is a garden at the door, and there is an aunt who cooks.

Everyone looked up and down before moving everything in. It took a whole day to move.Xie Yun picked another thorn, it's not good here, it's not good there, Yu Wanshi is not angry at all.

For a moment, Fu Qiong felt that Yu Wanshi's temper was too good... If he and Sui Zhen talked about work together, there would probably be no nonsense, and the atmosphere must be very tense.