hunt for programmers

Hua came over and interrupted.

Liu Hua drooped his eyelids, and said to him angrily, "Brother Cheng, the higher-ups have informed you to go to a meeting."

Cheng Jialin: "..."

At this time, he really wanted to use Liu Hua's words to condolence to Xie Yuxi-it really hurts.

The annoying Xie Yuxi gave an impassioned and full-length speech in the conference room. He eloquently and wittily explained to the crowd the various advantages and bright prospects of this project. Appropriate, vivid metaphors, and occasionally a few poems and songs in the middle, it does not show that his Chinese level has stagnated at all, and even the sum of the vocabulary of everyone present cannot match his pride like a peacock spreading its tail Satisfied level of writing.

In the end, he assigned work for everyone in a concise and concise manner. In the end, he cared for Cheng Jialin's hard work recently and reduced his workload alone.

Cheng Jialin looked at Xie Yuxi silently for a while, did not make any statement, and left the meeting room without looking back.

At this time, it was already dark, and most of the people in the office had already left, and the rest of them were all seriously savoring the supper they brought with their faces, with a tragic expression, as if they were eating the last supper.

Cheng Jialin returned to his work station, turned on the computer, and saw that Xiao Ran had gone offline as expected. After being interrupted by Xie Yuxi, he had already missed the best time to explain. I realized that the best solution to such a problem is to explain it face to face.

Shortly after Xiao Ran closed Cheng Jialin's dialog box, he got off work and left the company - he asked a game expert to have dinner with him.

On the day when I first came into contact with this big man, he was bragging wantonly in a group as usual, and when everyone was laughing and joking around the topic he raised, this man suddenly derived from his rambling bragging. After some intriguing and reasonable suggestions were made, the people in the group fell silent for a moment, and then they all discussed the possibilities of the future game industry seriously as if they had just woken up from a dream. Xiao Ran could feel it from their words. Everyone knows him and respects him.

Afterwards, Xiao Ran easily found out that the person's name was Wen Hao, and he began to pay attention to every message Wen Hao sent, replying a sentence or two from time to time.After getting acquainted with each other in this way, the two became friends with each other. After that, they talked a lot, and they had a very happy conversation.

So, the two hit it off and made an appointment to have dinner together after get off work today.

When Xiao Ran arrived at the appointed place, Wen Hao had already arrived, and he recognized him almost at a glance——white T-shirt, khaki slacks, and he was carefully looking through the menu as a plan, remembering his last The sentence "When you enter a restaurant, if you see a 30-year-old uncle wearing silver-grey framed glasses and meticulously reading the menu, that person is me", Xiao Ran couldn't help but find it funny, and he didn't know how long he had kept this posture .

"Sorry, I'm late." Xiao Ran sat down across from him and said politely.

Wen Hao put down the menu, raised his hand to look at the time, and said solemnly: "There are still 10 minutes until the appointed time, and you are not late."

"..." Xiao Ran smiled mischievously, picked up the menu, and asked casually, "What do you want to eat?"

Wen Hao nodded, called the waiter, reported the names of two dishes, Xiao Ran ordered two more dishes, and signaled the waiter to go down to prepare.

After that, the two chatted while eating. Wen Hao introduced many games to Xiao Ran, including the gameplay, advantages and disadvantages of these games, as well as the developers and operators of these games. Xiao Ran silently wrote it down in his heart, and looked at Wen Hao with some gratitude. As soon as he heard it, he knew that these contents were summed up by Wen Hao based on his many years of work experience, which was much more comprehensive and clear than the information he had sorted out by himself.

Xiao Ran looked at the gentle and polite Wen Hao opposite, and sincerely said to him, "Thank you."

Wen Hao smiled politely, glanced at Xiao Ran appreciatively, and asked casually, "Tell me about your headhunting company's charging standards."

Xiao Ran nodded, introduced their company's business and service fee standards in detail, and then jokingly asked him: "Is your company interested in cooperating with our company?"

"Well, I have this idea," Wen Haowu sighed, wrinkled his face, and said leisurely: "But the service fee is a bit expensive, our company has just started, and the funds are a little tight, let's talk about it when I get investment .”

"Hey, look at how polite you are," Xiao Ran wanted to laugh when he saw his expression, "If you need someone, just let me know, and if I have a suitable candidate, I will introduce you."

Wen Hao's eyes lit up, and he smiled all over his face: "It really is a brother."

"Come on," Xiao Ran was not polite to him at all, "The premise is that I will use the remaining talents to give it to you."

Wen Hao made a "cut" sound, and glanced at Xiao Ran: "I know that you are a cunning brat."

"Both each other," Xiao Ran said with a smile, "You said that you are a producer, you have been in the industry for so many years, and you can even set up a company, so why worry about no one introducing you?"

Wen Hao said gloomily: "There is a specialization in the technology industry, have you heard of it? I am not a programmer, and I don't have many contacts in this field. It is difficult for big companies to recruit programmers, let alone us little peas."

Xiao Ran nodded: "That's right, send me your company's job information later, and I'll just keep an eye out for you."

"Come on," Wen Hao waved his hand, "I've invited you for this meal."

Xiao Ran raised his eyebrows: "Don't, one size is one size, let's AA this time."

"..." Wen Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, stared at his mobile phone on the table for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Being a headhunter is actually very hard, isn't it?"

Xiao Ran was drinking water from a porcelain cup, when he heard the words, he gave a vague "hmm".

Wen Hao continued: "Do you not earn much?"

Xiao Ran: "Huh?"

Wen Hao looked at him sympathetically, pointed to his mobile phone, and said, "You see, you're so tight, I'll treat you to this meal."

Xiao Ran: "..."

After eating, Wen Hao used Xiao Ran's cell phone as a shield again, intending to drive him home so that he could save as much as possible.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ran asked him to send him back to his parents' residence.

When Mother Xiao opened the door and saw that it was Xiao Ran, she was surprised, but she quickly realized that she dragged Xiao Ran into the house, and did not ask why Xiao Ran came back this time without saying hello in advance.

In the living room, Father Xiao was sitting on the sofa, watching TV while digging half a watermelon and eating it with a spoon. His small life was quite comfortable.

Seeing that it was Xiao Ran who had returned, he pointed to the other half of the watermelon on the coffee table, and greeted him: "Come on, son, come and eat watermelon."

Xiao Ran looked at the half-eaten watermelon in Father Xiao's hand, then at the third-eaten watermelon on the coffee table, went to the kitchen decisively to get a spoon, squeezed to Father Xiao, and talked with him eat together.

Father Xiao: "..."

Mother Xiao smiled and sat down next to Xiao Ran, picked up the watermelon on the coffee table and ate it contentedly.

The three of them watched TV in tacit understanding, eating watermelon, a happy scene, Xiao Ran would look at Father Xiao and Mother Xiao from the corner of his eye from time to time, with a stiff expression as if dealing with business all day long, slowly calmed down, and the burst of excitement gushed out of his heart A burst of warmth, like gurgling water, flowed to the limbs and bones, slowly dissolving the coldness that had penetrated into the bones.He gradually relaxed from the pressure of work, leaned back on the sofa comfortably, and sighed: This is the harbor of home.

"Yeah!" Mother Xiao suddenly called out, Xiao Ran sat up straight immediately, and saw Mother Xiao staring at a large piece of watermelon on the floor and sighed, he just wanted to say "forget it" to Mother Xiao, the next moment, He watched Xiao's mother pick up the piece of watermelon and hand it to his mouth.

Xiao Ran's face was full of confusion.

Before Xiao Ran could open her mouth for a long time, Xiao's mother raised her eyes, saw Xiao Ran's expression, suddenly realized, and smiled embarrassedly: "Ah, I just think it's a pity to throw it away, forgetting that you are not young anymore."

Xiao Ran: "..."

"Pfft, hahaha." Father Xiao sprayed watermelon seeds all over the ground, and the amount could be enough to stir-fry.

Xiao Ran: "..."

Mother Xiao: "..."

Life is still in various states, and things are always impermanent. Since ancient times, some people are happy and some are worried.

The next day, Cheng Jialin stood in front of Xiao Ran's house, and of course he had the door shut again. He stood in front of the door for a while, feeling lost, and then dragged his exhausted body, slumped towards the stairwell.

At the dark staircase, Cheng Jialin went down the steps step by step, the dim yellow voice-activated lights flickered on and off, and the elongated shadow sometimes twisted down the steps, and sometimes climbed up the wall to show his teeth and claws, revealing some It was gloomy, reflecting his uneasy mood at the moment.

When he got down to the last step, he felt overwhelmed, staggered a step, and hit the wall heavily. The dull pain from his shoulder made him frown, and he stood up straight while leaning on the cold wall. , pulling the corners of his mouth, evoking a self-deprecating wry smile.

At this point, he finally realized vaguely that he seemed to have arrived too late.

Good luck tricks people

Thanks to Xie Yuxi's blessing, Cheng Jialin was able to rest at home for two days, which provided a buffer period for his body that was about to be exhausted, but Cheng Jialin really couldn't take it easy, oh, a technical geek with a tendency to masochistic, after relaxing his body, he had More time can intensify the abuse of one's already wounded heart.

yes he thinks