hunt for programmers

There are conceivable plots and gameplays integrated to make a complete planning plan.

But now, everything is available, only the wind of "art" is owed.

Thinking of this, the group of people suddenly calmed down from the excitement of setting sail, and the breathing of each other could be clearly heard in the office for a moment. In this silence, everyone tacitly realized this. "Dongfeng" is not only difficult to invite, but if the invitation is not good, it is very likely that all their previous preparations will be wasted as soon as the wind blows.

The so-called learning from a pitfalls, in view of the previous game's failure in the art style, they all agreed that the art style this time really needs to be carefully considered.

Lao Yang got up, circled the two words heavily with a red marker on the whiteboard, and said in a deep voice: "We went around with art outsourcing for the last game, and we didn't see how much money we saved. Instead of doing this, it is better to spend a lot of money to set up our own art team."

Everyone lined up, nodding neatly.

"Then it's settled. Next, I will discuss the budget with Mr. Cheng." Lao Yang swiped his pen and made a decision. Then he paused and said, "Everyone has something to say about the current situation of the company. I understand that this part of the budget may have to be squeezed out of other expenses. This period of time is estimated to be hard for everyone... But I think you have worked so hard all the way, and you probably don’t want to give up, so I hope you will make such a decision. understandable and supportive.”

Everyone nodded in unison again, and then, one of them said: "Don't say that, Lao Yang, we all worked together before, who doesn't know who, and besides, we haven't arrived here yet. It's the end of the mountain."

Everyone echoed, "Yes, yes."

Lao Yang clenched his fists and smiled gratifiedly: "Then everyone is busy with their work, so you should also ask in your circle of friends if there are any good main beauties you can introduce."

This plan was put into the charter, and the main job of Cheng Jialin and Lao Yang in the next two weeks became interviews.However, this recruitment is just like a blind date. If you fall in love with someone, others will look down on you; Things that can’t be asked for—too much to say, this is also fate.

Seeing that it has been half a month and there is no progress, Lao Yang couldn't sit still, and said to Cheng Jialin: "How about choosing one of the previous people to try first?"

Cheng Jialin shook his head and said, "Our budget doesn't allow us to have any idea of ​​"trying it out". We'd better think of other ways than to be short."

During this period, Xiao Ran once got up to drink water in the middle of the night, and seeing Cheng Jialin still busy in the study, he stood at the door, shook his head helplessly, poured a glass of water for him, and brought it in. After brushing his resume on the recruitment website, he handed the water glass to Cheng Jialin, folded his arms and leaned against the computer desk, looking down at him without saying a word.

After a while, Cheng Jialin pinched the bridge of his nose and smiled softly, "Why are you up?"

Xiao Ran glanced at the screen of the browser page that had been turned off by Cheng Jialin, and asked with a frown, "Didn't you tell me that your company has no recruitment plan? Then what were you looking at just now?"

Cheng Jialin put the water glass on the table, spread his hands and said, "It's true that there wasn't any before. Recently, I just want to see if there is any good art to reserve."

Xiao Ran raised his eyebrows: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Cheng Jialin teased him: "We can't afford headhunting now."

"..." Xiao Ran squinted his eyes and said coldly, "I haven't found out yet, you're actually joking with me."

Cheng Jialin looked at his downcast face, shook his head, stretched out his hand to take his hand, and said softly: "No, I think you are quite busy these days, even working overtime on weekends, so I don't want you to be so busy." I'm tired. Besides, we are only in this position, and we can still handle it, but we haven't found a suitable one for a while."

Every time Cheng Jialin's stern face softened, Xiao Ran would always be defeated in an instant. Obviously, he was not strong enough, but he was successfully smoothed by Cheng Jialin's gentle gaze. He squatted down and leaned his head on Cheng Jialin's lap, Said sullenly: "I'm fine, I want to help you too."

"Well, don't think so much," Cheng Jialin patted him on the back lightly, "If necessary, I will definitely ask you for help, the main reason is that after meeting so many people, I don't know what to decide in the end. The style of the painting style is good, this is a problem."

Xiao Ran looked up at him and said, "Then what are you thinking now?"

Cheng Jialin: "To be honest, there is no clear direction. We hope to find someone who has his own ideas and can design the original painting and UI according to the game plan, not just painting."

Xiao Ran rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "If you have no direction, such a person is quite difficult to touch."

"Yeah." Cheng Jialin nodded and pulled him up, "Okay, go to sleep, this matter can't be rushed, just wait."

Waiting until the sun became hotter day by day and the cicadas outside the window became louder and louder, Cheng Jialin and the others still haven't met the main beauty who can make love with them.

On this day, Lao Yang heard a bad idea from nowhere, insisting on dragging Cheng Jialin to participate in a Two-dimensional comic exhibition, Cheng Jialin held his forehead speechlessly, and refused his invitation without raising his head: "You said to participate I can still understand this game summit, what comic exhibition are you going to, and what is the significance of it?"

Lao Yang straightened his already thin belly, and said righteously: "Finding talents, as the so-called masters are among the people, we can't let go of any possible places."

Cheng Jialin: "Then do you think that a cartoonist can actually turn into a game across industries in minutes?"

"No, how is that possible," Lao Yang said shaking his head, "I just think there should be a lot of game artists who also like to go to the comic exhibition, we can try it."

Cheng Jialin: "Then is there any way you can tell which one is a game artist among thousands of painters?"

"Well, I'm ready," Lao Yang said with a "hehe" smile, "but you need to put up the facade."

At that time, Cheng Jialin was sitting not far from the gate of the exhibition hall, looked up at the clear blue sky, and understood that the "ready" that Lao Yang said meant that he had prepared two desks, two chairs and one person. What a tall recruitment notice poster, the poster is so fancy, it wrote a lot of nonsense praising the spirit of entrepreneurship and how to step into the pinnacle of life together after joining their company.What is written in bold in the middle is the recruitment requirements, and finally introduced their company and their one and only outdated game in a normal way.In the end, Cheng Jialin's mailbox was left behind.

Cheng Jialin raised his hand and pressed the temple where "Tudu" jumped up, and looked at the girls in strange clothes who gathered together and whispered in their direction not far away, and finally realized what Lao Yang said about the so-called support. Façade, really, is just the literal meaning.

After a while, those girls suddenly walked towards this side together. The leader, a cute girl in a Lolita princess dress, stared at their recruitment poster for a while, then glanced at Cheng Jialin thoughtfully, So he led a group of people, Shi Shiran, to the direction of the venue, leaving Cheng Jialin and Lao Yang with a string of lingering sounds like silver bells.

Lao Yang: "..."

Cheng Jialin: "..."

It seemed that the wind had picked up, and Cheng Jialin's clothes fluttered slightly.Under the scorching sun, the wind that blows has a lingering warmth from the sun, but Cheng Jialin's two-table-sized space doesn't feel the slightest bit of heat.

Lao Yang sneaked a glance at the "air conditioner" brother who was blowing out the air conditioner, and moved to the side almost imperceptibly. He said that he was a little bit unlucky to enjoy the benefits of such a purely natural air conditioner.

The venue was full of people and lively, which was in stark contrast to the desolate and desolate atmosphere of Cheng Jialin and the others.Cheng Jialin turned his head and glanced again at the security comrade standing at the entrance of the meeting place, staring at the comrade security guard of the two of them with a fierce and crazy expression. He sincerely felt that the two of them had not been driven away for so long. Kindness too.

I also sincerely feel that Lao Yang's bad idea is really bad to the extreme.

On the way back, Lao Yang drooped his head and couldn't lift his spirits. Seeing his disheveled appearance, Cheng Jialin shook his head helplessly: "Don't pretend, I didn't say anything to you."

Hearing this, Lao Yang raised his head and smiled at him as if he had received an amnesty.After a while, he changed his bitter face again, and asked listlessly, "What shall we do next?"

Cheng Jialin paused for a moment, looked up at the vast cloudless sky outside the car window, and was speechless for a while, then he sighed and said, "There is always a way."

Maybe God saw him tilting his head up slightly, looking pious, thought that this sentence was meant for him, so he showed mercy in a merciful way—the next day, Cheng Jialin received a letter of application for the post of chief beauty in their company mail.

The next day, when the applicant came for an interview, Cheng Jialin and Lao Yang stared at the applicant for a while, then Lao Yang asked in surprise, "Did we meet somewhere?"

The applicant smiled sweetly: "I saw it in front of the manga exhibition the day before yesterday."

Lao Yang tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Ah, that girl are you?!