[Rebirth] North Drift!North drift!

Gao Liang pondered for a while, then tapped his fingers on the table, then he looked at Tang Qing and said, "It's fine to recruit people, but let's just recruit the team leader. Our project has been going on for more than a year, and it's still difficult to recruit a new team leader." It takes a long time to adjust, and the members of the scene team are all old employees. If a leader is temporarily airborne, I am afraid that the team members will not accept it, and the work will not go well, which will affect the progress of the project.”

Tang Qing was right when he thought about it, he nodded, "Okay, then I'll take it with me first, and recruit some people for me."

Gao Liang swallowed, "How many do you want?"

Tang Qing looked down at the notebook, "The UI team needs a flash animator who can program; the character team has enough volume in the early stage, and it is almost enough to hire me a capable and experienced equipment designer for the scene; The team needs a little more, recruit three for me, preferably with experience, don’t recruit fresh graduates.”

After listening to Tang Qing's words, Gao Liang immediately said, "No, our art group had a limited number of places a year ago, and there were only 6 left, and we have to reserve three for the action group, and you can only give you two places, just look at it." Which one can be deleted?"

Tang Qing pursed his lips and ticked a few more strokes in the notebook, "That's it, one flash animator and one original scene painter. The requirement is what I just said. They must have experience, and they will be able to get started as soon as they come."

Gao Liang thought for a while, and felt that Tang Qing's decision made sense, so he nodded, "Okay, then it's settled like this. There are 2 places for the original painting group, 3 places for the action group, and one for the character model. It's all set."

Several team leaders nodded.

Gao Liang stood up holding the cigarette case, "Okay, let's end the meeting, and send me this week's task list when you go back."

"it is good."

Tang Qing came out of the smoky meeting room and coughed twice. Gao Liang is a heavy smoker, he smokes cigarettes one by one, and he can smoke one pack per meeting. Even Tang Qing, a smoker, couldn't bear it, especially today.His lungs were so painful that he always coughed, but this smell of smoke made it worse.

It was the first time that Tang Qing hated the smell of cigarettes so much, and he began to think about whether he should quit smoking.

Tang Qing returned to the group and strolled around the workstations, checked the work of the team members, and then returned to his seat to sort out the task list.

Li Zhe suddenly leaned over and whispered, "Hey Brother Tang, it's my girlfriend's birthday tonight, can I leave early?"

Tang Qing clicked his tongue, "Yes, but you have to finish today's work before you get off work. Recently, your work status is not good, so you should make some adjustments yourself. A girlfriend somewhere else has delayed your work."

Li Zhe wrinkled his nose and said, "Oh... Got it."

Every time Tang Qing coughed, his heart, liver and lungs hurt, which made him not in the mood to work. He hurriedly sorted out the task list and sent it to Gao Liang, then leaned back on the chair to rest, and fell asleep after a while.

But he felt that he was woken up not long after he slept, it was a very gentle female voice.

Tang Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a pretty little girl who was dressed in high-end clothes, but she was a bit small, and she was looking at him with a smile, "Mr. Tang."

Tang Qing stood up and asked, "Looking for me?"

"Well, I'm Mr. Zhang's assistant. RTX contacted you before, but you haven't replied to me, so I'll come down and have a look. Mr. Zhang is looking for you and asked you to go to his office."

Tang Qing looked back at the orange profile picture that was beating in the lower right corner of the computer, and then checked the time, only to realize that he had slept for an hour.

"Okay, I'll go up now."

The assistant smiled with Tang Qing, then turned and left.

Tang Qing just wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Zhe, "Beauty! Brother Tang, why don't you hurry?"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Qing glanced at Li Zhe.

"Huh? Seriously, look at her little eyes, she obviously likes your style."

"Nonsense, which one am I?"

"The tall, rich and handsome among dicks."

"fart!"

The corner of Tang Qing's mouth couldn't help but twitched. He glared at Li Zhe, then pulled his hand away, and hurried to the elevator.

After going up to the 19th floor, the assistant just rushed up to greet her, smiling brightly, quite brightly, "Mr. Tang, this way."

Tang Qing followed her to the innermost room. There was a sign on the door, which said "Chief Art Director - Zhang Lingxuan".

The assistant knocked on the door, and opened the door after hearing a reply, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Tang is here."

Zhang Lingxuan looked up at Tang Qing, "Well, come in."

The little beauty stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation, and then closed the office door with a smile.

Zhang Lingxuan's office is not small, and the vertical distance from the door to his desk must be at least 15 meters. Tang Qing stood a little cramped at the door, and didn't know whether to go in, sit on the sofa next to him, or just stand like this .

Zhang Lingxuan put down his work, leaned back in the chair, and pointed to the chair opposite his desk, "Please sit down."

Tang Qing covered his mouth and coughed, then subconsciously walked over while protecting his chest.

Zhang Lingxuan's eyes had never left Tang Qing's body when he entered the room. He looked at it carefully from top to bottom. He found that Tang Qing had changed into a new suit. Although it was still a white shirt and black trousers, the details were different. In the morning The trousers were straight, and the legs of the trousers he was wearing now were a bit cuffed. The shirt was also much looser than the one he saw this morning, and the collar was of a different shape. His hair was flowing and clean, obviously washed.

Discovering this detail made Zhang Lingxuan's impression of Tang Qing suddenly much better, because Zhang Lingxuan had a problem, and it was not serious. Zhang Lingxuan's mood became very comfortable.

Tang Qing sat on the chair and glanced at Zhang Lingxuan, "Mr. Zhang, good afternoon, what can I do for you?"

Zhang Lingxuan noticed that Tang Qing's back was a little bent, and he coughed a little when he spoke. He basically guessed why. He really didn't expect that he could hit so hard. He had played and practiced everything. The hand strength is really strong, and most people can't bear it. Seeing that Tang Qing looks so thin, it is estimated that the injury is not serious.

Zhang Lingxuan wasn't the kind of man who was twitchy either. He was always daring, and said directly, "I was really sorry yesterday, and I apologize to you."

Before Tang Qing came, he thought a lot about what Zhang Lingxuan might say, but he never thought that he would apologize, which really surprised him.

Tang Qing's expression immediately relaxed a lot, and he quickly said, "It's nothing, I was a little excited yesterday, and I should apologize for saying something I shouldn't have said."

Zhang Lingxuan observed the changes on Tang Qing's face, folded his hands on the table, "I see that you are not feeling well, do you want to go to the hospital? I will pay for the medicine."

As soon as Tang Qing heard Mr. Zhang say this, he felt that he was really sincere and reconciled. He was so polite, but he felt that what he had done yesterday was too much, so he quickly said, "Mr. Zhang, you are too polite, I am fine. It's okay, just rest for two days."

Zhang Lingxuan went on to say, "Really? Don't be polite. If you're really uncomfortable, you must go and have a look. Of course, it's best if you don't have anything to do. I'm a boxer, and it doesn't matter what I do. I hope you Don't take it to heart."

When Tang Qing heard this, he couldn't help blinking a few more times.

boxing?I'm going to your uncle's...

My heart said that you are a young and promising art director, what is wrong with learning, why should you learn boxing?

Are you trying to defend yourself or to hit someone?

So if Huang Wenyu hadn't blocked that punch yesterday, would he have really been admitted to the hospital?Didn't Huang Wenyu become his benefactor?

Tang Qing's face turned a little pale, and he chuckled uncomfortably, "Boxing...Mr. Zhang is a good hobby. It is both self-defense and fitness."

Zhang Lingxuan raised his folded hands to his lips and nodded, "Well, it's a good sport, but those who have played with it are more or less violent."

Tang Qing froze for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant.He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Lingxuan, who was meeting his eyes. Tang Qing subconsciously turned his eyes away and looked at his chest. He pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer, so he had to wait for Mr. Zhang's words.

Zhang Lingxuan did not continue the topic, but asked an irrelevant question, "I looked at your profile, and you have been with Tianle for 4 years, and you are also an old employee. Now I feel that you are working in the company. How about it?"

Tang Qing's heart beat a little, what did he mean by this?Want him to pack up and leave?It doesn't sound like it sounds, not to mention his own level here, Tang Qing feels that the company should not let someone like him go easily.

Furthermore, although the chief director's position is high, he has not reached the point where he will be dismissed casually because of personal grievances.

Tang Qing sorted out his emotions and said, "It's very good in Tianle. The leader takes good care of me, and the team members are also very cooperative with my work. I am also very confident in the current project."

Zhang Lingxuan hummed, and continued to ask, "I heard that you are leading three teams now, are you a little tired? Can you do it alone?"

This can be asked about Tang Qing's sore spot. When he thinks about it, his flesh hurts. He is cheap and easy to use, but this kind of suffering can't just be fired at his boss. Tang Qing thought for a while and nodded , "Well, I'm a little tired, but Mr. Gao has promised to recruit two more people for me. The level of the people in the team has also been greatly improved compared to before, and they can share part of the workload for me."

When he said this, Tang Qing rolled his eyes in his heart. The bastards under him are too far behind in ability. Now he is basically carrying the work in the team alone, and he is exhausted.

Zhang Lingxuan scanned the various subtle changes on Tang Qing's face, not missing any.

He felt that Tang Qing was not telling the truth.

In fact, he was really disgusted with Tang Qing's playful and dignified attitude. When he first saw him, Zhang Lingxuan didn't think there was anything wrong with him like this, because Tang Qing handled it very naturally, just right, and even more impeccable.

But because Zhang Lingxuan had seen Tang Qing's state outside the company, he felt that this person was a bit inconsistent, so he inexplicably wanted to tear off his cold face, wanted to see the most real thing, and wanted to hear what he had to say Tell the truth.

Zhang Lingxuan suddenly smiled and said, "Tang Qing, I talked to Mr. Bai two days ago, and he suggested that I adjust the staffing of each studio in the company. I am currently sorting out the information of the original painting group, and there are some project progresses for individual groups. The situation is very good, with great market potential. The only shortcoming is that the art design is weaker, and some art talents are urgently needed to join the work. I wonder if you are interested in changing the group? Of course, the various benefits after the transfer will not be better than before It will be even better, you can rest assured."

Tang Qing understood immediately.

For a long time, Zhang Lingxuan was beating around the bush just to tell him this! ?

Tang Qing pursed her lips and looked up at Zhang Lingxuan, trying to read some messages from his eyes.

But the moment he met Zhang Lingxuan's focused eyes, Tang Qing felt his heart stop for a while inexplicably.