the next day.

The eye-opening Qin Yiqin, with his thoughts on his mind, wore back his blue plaid, with a look of avoiding strangers on his face, and came back by special plane after the last meeting.

Han Feimo got up in the morning, sent Qin Yiqin a [Good Morning], fed the cats, arranged a small program for the robot to monitor and watch the cats, and then gathered with Han Zongyue to pick up the little apprentice downstairs in the old rented house .

Going to the downstairs of the old rented house, the little apprentice Xu Ziming was already carrying a schoolbag obediently, standing near the downstairs, and there was a little boy of about the same height beside him.

By visual inspection, they are all in the third grade of elementary school. The boys who have not yet developed are only in their early years. The skin is good, and the face is full of collagen, which makes people want to pinch.

It's cute, if it had a thinner face and a taller figure, it would look like a famous computer genius in his paintings.

Although Wen Renche was only a primary school student, he had indifferent eyes and unusual aura, at this moment he was looking at him with a slight frown, as if he was treating him as a human trafficker, his whole body was full of scrutiny and vigilance.

The little apprentice Xu Ziming led Wen Renche over, with his head slightly lowered, and introduced embarrassingly: "Master brother, this is my classmate Wen Renche. He also wants to go to the museum."

Han Feimo smiled, feeling that the relationship between the two of them is very good, and he did not expose it. He patted Han Zongyue beside him, and introduced: "Okay, this is the master planner I recruited, his surname is Han, you call him Brother Han is all right. Let's go, let's take the subway."

Han Zongyue did have a driver's license, but he didn't have a car, and Han Feimo didn't buy a car either.

Seeing Wen Ren Che's nervous and vigilant look, it would be better to take public transportation.

The little apprentice obediently called Brother Han, Wen Renche didn't look at him, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Han Zongyue indifferently, and pulled a child.

However, Han Feimo and Han Zongyue didn't mind either. They went to the museum this time mainly to better understand the history and culture, to give the mobile game richer cultural connotations, and to modify the details.

When they arrived at the museum, Han Feimo and others went straight to the Tang Dynasty Clothing, Food, Housing, and Transportation Culture Exhibition on the third floor. Han Feimo was about to buy tickets for 4 people, but Wen Renche took out his student ID card and said, "We buy the tickets by ourselves. your."

Xu Ziming hesitated for a moment. He didn't know that the museum was free, but the exhibitions inside had to be paid.

I also brought a small amount of money for lunch, and the budget is not enough.

Wen Renche pulled him to the back, bumped him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Have you kowtowed to be a teacher? Does mom know that you have been a teacher? Don't let your master spend money. It's not because of relatives. I have money. I invite you.

I always feel that your master has some schemes, how could he teach you for no reason.

Don’t feel sorry for him for spending Master’s money in the future, and don’t know if you are sold, and don’t go to your private residence to eat what your Master invited. Now many of the crimes are committed by acquaintances!If they don't do it well, they will have their kidneys cut off and sold as piglets or something! "

Xu Ziming retorted in a low voice: "I don't think Brother Master is such a person..."

Wen Renche: "I only want what I think."

Wen Renche stubbornly bought his and Xu Ziming's student tickets, and said to Han Feimo: "We respect our teachers and don't want to let the master and brother spend money. But we children can't afford the master, so we only buy our own tickets." gone."

Han Feimo was stunned for a moment, and said, "All right."

He was also a little dumbfounded.

Children don't even want adults to invite them.

Han Zong pushed his glasses more, but said: "Boss, this is a legal business trip, please ask Mr. Han to pay the entry fee for the employees."

Han Feimo nodded: "I was planning to buy four tickets."

It turned out that only his adult employees were hired.

Han Feimo bought two tickets and glanced at Han Zongyue's face.

His face and facial features are deep and delicate, and his gold-rimmed glasses add a bit of abstinence and bookishness. He is also tall and straight, wearing a well-fitting shirt, and holding a tablet in his hand ready to record at any time.

Han Feimo looked at him, and understood why the boss always wanted to find a beautiful secretary since ancient times.

It's very comfortable to put it by your side.

Han Feimo took out two digital tablets from his backpack, one for his own use and one for his little apprentice, so that the little apprentice could sketch everything they saw, and let Han Zongyue remember to take photos and record videos.He gave Wen Renche the phone again.

Kid Wen Renche: "?"

Han Feimo smiled and said, "Help us take a group photo under the name of the exhibition! It's the first time for all of our studio to go on a business trip to study, so we must commemorate it well!"

Wen Renche gradually became puzzled: "All? The art boss, the art apprentice, and the planner?"

Han Feimo squatted down and instructed Wen Renche to adjust the light angle for shooting, and said with a smile, "I just registered and started."

After finishing speaking, Han Feimo stood under the camera.

The child Xu Ziming was sandwiched between two grown men, Han Feimo and Xu Ziming smiled brightly, Han Zongyue's face was calm, his glasses were reflective, and behind him was the signboard of the exhibition.

From the photos, it looks like a family of three, with the calm big dad leading the lively little dad and the kids.

Han Feimo didn't have this kind of awareness, so he pasted a father-in-law's smiling face on the face of the little apprentice Xu Ziming in the photo, completely covering the little apprentice's face, before posting on Weibo: [Today!The whole studio and my little apprentice are on a business trip for the first time to study!Influenced by the culture of clothing, food, housing and transportation in the Tang Dynasty, the whole cost is paid by the studio!Sincerely looking for mobile game programmer UI, etc., the details are as follows, welcome to apply. 】

Netizens commented as puzzled as Wen Renche:

[The first time I saw a hot search, I went to it once or twice, but I haven't recruited a programmer's mobile game yet. 】

[? ? ?There are only two people and a child in the whole studio? 】

[Crying, so when will I be able to draw the card of Immortal He Chaochuan and the special NPC card of Han Zongyue? ? ! ! 】

[Why did I start to be excited QAQ when I was still a fertilized egg in mobile games! 】

There are also CP fans quietly raising the banner:

[Double-Han CP I'm addicted, it seems like big and small dads take their children out to play!what about you? 】

[Let's not post on the main Weibo, let's join the group xxxx! 】

【You cult!Why is He Chaochuan's CP gone!Who can let go of the beauties!Knock group here xxxx]

……

After Han Feimo posted on Weibo, he didn't bother to read the comments, and he posted another circle of friends.

Just waiting for the time to explain the young lady, Han Feimo took the little apprentice and planner with them from beginning to end.Make 360° video recordings of the treasures that historians have engraved, restored or excavated, and record clothing, decorations and eating utensils...

Wen Renche originally thought something was wrong with Han Feimo, but once they entered the exhibition, Han Feimo took them to look at the exhibits. He also taught Xu Ziming painting skills, it seems that he is not a bad person, and his vigilance has also dissipated.

He's starting to get a little bored.

Search the Internet for mobile game programming language tutorials.

Learn to program while man-to-man.

After coming out of the museum, Han Feimo found a place with a sunny and sunny day, and taught blackboard painting to his young apprentices on the spot, exclaiming: "As expected of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the women's clothing is bright and colorful, and the silk is elegant and light, which can be painted Lots of beautiful women."

Han Zongyue said: "The character should grasp the appearance, clothes and demeanor. It is better for the boss to do it yourself. The little apprentice's painting style is simple. Why don't you try painting still life first."

The division of labor and cooperation began, and Han Feimo's paintings were full of thoughts. Beauties in short shirts and long skirts, wearing thin silk, and graceful postures jumped out of the paper. give them!

The little apprentice Xu Ziming watched the video shot in the museum, learned the painting style of the murals at that time, and practiced drawing combs, compacts, rings, etc., and painted them as dressing stalls.

Han Zongyue hadn't seen the women's clothing in the private chat message yet, and as he was approaching, as the company's current lowest-level employee, he took the initiative to run errands to the food street to buy lunch.Wen Renche had nothing to do and followed suit.Wen Renche's suspicions hadn't dissipated yet, he stared at Han Zongyue to see if he had poisoned him or not.

While waiting for Fan to arrive, Wen Renche couldn't help asking: "Is it true that your studio didn't even recruit programmers?"

Han Zongyue said: "Well, not yet, but tomorrow Monday, a lot of people have been booked for interviews."

The power of trending searches is powerful.

The studio, where few people came for interviews, finally received many resumes.

Wen Renche said: "I can try it too, I learned it today."

Han Zong bowed his head in surprise: "You study today?"

Primary school student Wen Renche was very calm: "Well, after learning the programming language, I don't mind earning some extra money so that Ziming's paintings can be published soon."

Han Zongyue pushed his glasses: "Listen, although your classmate has become the boss' apprentice, the art is supervised by the boss, and I trust his works. But our studio is not a place where any elementary school student can come to work casually. You You have to prove that you are stronger than graduates from various universities."

Wen Renche looked up and stared at him: "You look down on elementary school students?"

"Strength speaks for itself."

Wen Renche clenched his fists: "I will prove it to you! Send me the questions for your major exams."

Han Zongyue didn't refuse, and sent a part of the framework of their "Fantasy Homeland", the topic is optimal calculation.

The two brought the meal back, and Han Zongyue mentioned the matter to Han Feimo in a low voice, and reminded: "Boss, our mobile game studio is not doing charity, so don't let your mouth go because of the little apprentice."

Han Feimo was taken aback for a moment, then said "Yes", and looked at Wen Renche who was buried in his meal.

His planning is great!

Just one time to buy food, I abducted a little programming genius in a book.

I don't know if the elementary school students in reality are as good as those in the book.

While eating, Han Zongyue was immersed in revising the plan.It wasn't until today's trip was over, when they sent the children home, that Han Zongyue saw Han Feimo's private chat with him in women's clothing.

Han Zongyue's tone was dangerous: "Boss."

Han Feimo let out a "hey" and said: "If the players scold you for being a dog planner, you can take out the women's clothes! Then the players won't scold you!"

Han Zongyue calmed down again: "I want to see the boss's women's clothing. For example, the welfare event just started in the game is your boss's women's clothing, so the players will be more happy."

Han Feimo: "..."

Why do people hurt each other?

Look how kind He Chaochuan is!

He Chaochuan was very happy to receive his painting of Tang Dynasty women's clothing today, and he replied: [Thank you Xiaomo, it seems that my acting path can be broadened. If there is a chance, it would be nice to reverse the women's clothing. 】

Han Feimo: [You can watch it privately, so I won't add it to the game. 】

He Chaochuan: [Plus, Xiaomo's paintings are all pretty. 】

Han Feimo was very moved: 【You are so kind! ! 】

He Chaochuan returned: [The filming of "The Immortal" is over. There is a recent drama called "The Legend of Assassins of the Tang Dynasty". There is a role of a dancing girl assassin in neon clothes and feather clothes. She must be able to dance, have a good figure, and have firm eyes. of.After seeing Xiaomo's paintings, I feel that I can reverse the series. 】

He Chaochuan was typing with a smile on his lips.

This role was for the female senior who helped the younger generation snatch his role in "The Immortal".

Competition in the entertainment industry is so cruel.

There are only so many good scripts and good characters, and when one person gets it, countless people are crying.

You rob me and I rob you, you die and I live, there is one in a million.

He Chaochuan sent another red envelope to Han Feimo, which said "repayment", and at the same time left a message saying: [The character remuneration has been paid out, because you bought me a hot search, Xiao Mo, and I successfully opened a business under the director's company. After entering a personal studio, I can also bring Xiaomo's paintings to the director for recommendations for new characters.Xiao Mo, thank you for drawing my women's clothing like a real person, you are my koi. 】

Han Feimo received the red envelope, which contained not only repayment money, but also a big red envelope.

Unexpectedly, He Chaochuan was so decadent earlier, but now he has money so quickly!

Han Feimo let out a "hehe" and replied: [I really didn't buy Hot Search, you gave me a lot of red envelopes. 】

He Chaochuan: 【Okay, you don't have one. The red envelope is to thank you for drawing me women's clothing. 】

Han Feimo sent a series of hahaha, and showed Han Zongyue the phone screen: "Look! How enlightened he is! He also sent a red envelope to thank me for drawing women's clothing!"

Han Zongyue smiled slightly, the gray eyes of pigeons without colored contact lenses looked like a terrible storm was brewing, he smiled and said: "Boss, should I give you a red envelope to thank you?"

Han Feimo sighed: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have drawn your women's clothing for fun. But I didn't show your women's clothing to others, please forgive me."

The more Han Zong insisted: "I want to see the boss's women's clothing."

"Okay," Han Feimo sighed, slightly modified Han Zongyue's women's clothing painting, and changed his face to his own: "Did you see it?"

The young man in the painting is thin, wearing a pair of deer-print blouses, and a garnet red skirt dragging the floor. His hands are flying with the cloak, flowing gracefully, with a pleasant smile, with a hint of apologizing, and his light golden hair is also flying in the wind. He looked like a cute boy in his sister's clothes in ancient times, and he was indistinguishable from male and female, which made people angry.

Han Zong Yue paused for breath, and said: "It looks good."

It turns out that men can also wear women's clothing.

Han Feimo said proudly, "I think so too!"

I casually posted my women's clothing drawing to Moments, showing off: [Why is my women's clothing so beautiful! 】

Han Zong frowned: "How can this kind of photo be posted on Moments, aren't you ashamed?"

Han Feimo felt strange: "Why, our culture is so rich and inclusive, don't the women's clothing bosses know? As long as it looks good, it's fine."

But Han Zongyue was still unhappy, and he didn't know why, he didn't want the boss's women's clothing to be seen by others.

But everything that should be seen has been seen.

Soon, Han Feimo received three likes.

One is He Chaochuan, and he even praised: [Xiao Mo's women's dress is so pretty, I feel ashamed. 】

One is Huang Yeping, he said aloud: [Mr. Han, you are actually a master of women's clothing!My dorm brothers saw it, they want to know you so much! 】

One is Qin Yiqin.

Qin Yiqin made some snacks for women's clothing, but he didn't have any snacks for the previous photo taken next to the signboard of the museum exhibition.

At this time, Qin Yiqin had just boarded the special plane and hadn't even started to take off yet.

He squeezed his phone, deliberately missed an item, and showed no love for the first time.

With a lot on his mind, Qin Yiqin reminded: [I will arrive in Haicheng at seven o'clock in the evening. 】

Han Feimo replied to him: [Okay!Be safe all the way!Where in Haicheng, we come to you after bungee jumping? 】

Qin Yiqin: "..."

Qin Yiqin endured it, and couldn't help typing out the question that he had held back for a long time: [I'll give you time to think about how to explain it, you're only 18, why do you understand hickeys.I just found out when I was 28. 】

But just after typing, before sending it out, he deleted it again.

Before Xiaocuti graduated, his grades were not very good, and the teachers' comments all told him to talk more.

It didn't improve that much until being kicked out of the house and forced to make a living.

Maybe it was during that time that I suddenly understood.

Qin Yiqin pressed the dull pain in his chest, and ordered his assistant: [Prepare me the next set of clothes drawn by the cutie. 】

He was still wearing blue plaid today because he was sulking, which was really boring.

Then, he sent Han Feimo: [I can be your father. 】

After posting, he blushed slightly.

He knows too much.

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