When the sun set completely, the temperature in the capital of the emperor suddenly dropped.
Du Li called Pei Qian and said that the recruitment of art posts was not satisfactory. So far, only one person has submitted her resume. She looked at the works submitted by the other party, but she was a little disappointed.
After Pei Qian hangs up the phone, he takes a long breath, and suddenly a cloud of white smoke appears in front of him. Pei Qingxue playfully opens it with her hand.
"Go back!" Pei Qian said to Pei Qingxue.
Pei Qingxue nodded.
Pei Qian sent Pei Qingxue home first. She had to prepare a luxurious dinner in the evening, and then returned to the company.
Upon arriving at the company, Pei Qian called Du Li and Zhao Yiming to the office, looked at them and said, "Yesterday and with three art studios, they rejected the idea of acquisition."
Zhao Yiming nodded his head. "The current market is like this. The talents in game art are more popular than those in programming. The main reason is that the scarcity of things is more expensive, and the booming development of mobile games has made good art studios popular. They are not short of orders, and naturally they are unwilling to be subordinated to others."
"Do we have to be the best in the industry?" Du Li asked in a low voice beside her.
She felt that since she could not find the best one, she could accept the second one.
Pei Qian looked at her and shook his head. "No, the core of" Miracle Snow "is art. If the foundation of art is exaggerated, the tall buildings above must also be upside down."
Zhao Yiming also nodded. "Female players pay more attention to visual perception than male players. If the game doesn't attract them visually, the game is doomed to fail."
He has spent more than ten years in NetEase, participated in the development of successful games, and also developed failed games.
Good games may lose players due to subsequent operation and planning, but if a game itself is not good, it must be cool, because no player will want to play from the beginning.
"Alas." For a moment, the three of them all tightened their brows and sighed at the same time.
Pei Qian took a deep breath and opened his eyebrows. It's no use frowning and grimacing now. "I will talk with Techa again tonight. I still think it is ideal to buy it."
"Tea like fire?" Zhao Yiming asked doubtfully.
He has been working for so many years. He basically knows about the famous art studio, but he has never heard of this art studio. I don't know why Pei Qian values it so much.
"It's the studio that drew the original pictures for our previous games" National Parents "and" Non national Parents "," Du Li explained.
Hearing Du Li's words, Zhao Yiming suddenly realized that Pei Qian valued it so much.
At the beginning, when he played National Parents, he saw exquisite and delicate game pictures and thought they were painted by famous original painters in the industry, but he didn't expect it to be a small studio that was unknown.
In Zhao Yiming's eyes, as long as the studio he has never heard of is insignificant, after all, as long as it is slightly famous, he knows.
"President Pei, I also went to talk with the art studio I worked with before in the evening," Zhao Yiming volunteered.
He finally regained his fighting spirit. Naturally, he didn't want Pei Qian to die before he got out of the game, so he had to change another company.
"Thank you." Pei Qian looked at Zhao Yiming gratefully. He just drew a big cake, but Zhao Yiming is really thinking about the company now.
"It should be for my own sake. After all, I also have shares in Moby Dick. The better the company is, the happier I will be." Zhao Yiming said with a smile.
What he said is true. If the "Miracle Snow" developed by Moby Dick Company fails, his shares will be worthless.
"Don't worry, we will succeed." Pei Qian cheered himself and them.
They defined the goal of game development from the beginning, and immediately put into the overload work.
Now at eight o'clock in the evening, employees of Beluga are still working overtime.
"I will solve the problem of art as soon as possible, and can't let it drag us behind in the game," said Pei Qian.
"Then I will raise the salary of the art post a little? See if it has any effect." Du Li asked beside her.
"You can make your own decisions after this kind of thing, and you can't be lazy after taking shares!" After such a discussion, Pei Qian's mood is better, and he also teases Du Lilai.
"I know, I will never bother you with such trifles in the future, Mr. Pei." Du Li said with a smile.
Hearing Pei Qian's words, she felt better inexplicably.
Zhao Yiming sighed when he saw this scene. "It seems that he can only be the third child." Pei Qian and Du Li have a better relationship than he imagined. They are more like good friends than superiors.
Then he took a deep look at Pei Qian. "He is a person who is willing to delegate power." He likes such a boss, otherwise the boss will focus on everything, and there is no difference between the second and third leaders.
When he thought about this, he couldn't help looking at Pei Qian. It was rare for him to have such a bearing when he was so young and started his first business. At first sight, he saw that he could achieve great things. Suddenly, he felt that his future was brighter.
Pei Qian didn't know that Zhao Yiming's mind had turned so many times at that moment. If he knew what Zhao Yiming thought, he just wanted to say: "Lao Zhao, you really think highly of me. I just want to be lazy so that I can spend more time with my sister."
Du Li looks at Zhao Yiming and stealthily looks at Pei Qian again and again. She can't help following Pei Qian.
Well, he is handsome, straight, with sharp eyes and a smile on his mouth.
Then I took another look at Zhao Yiming. He was half bald and wore glasses, but he was also pretty.
"Beautiful eyes?" Du Li's body shivered and goose bumps began to appear when she thought of the idiom.
"Brother Zhao, is your child at school?" Du Li suddenly asked.
"Just a freshman," Zhao Yiming answered honestly, although he didn't understand why Du Li suddenly cared about his family affairs.
This is not something to hide.
After hearing Zhao Yiming's answer, Du Li breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had misunderstood him.
"Is there anything on my face?" Pei Qian couldn't help saying when he saw that Du Li and Zhao Yiming were quietly looking at him.
"No." Du Li and Zhao Yiming shook their heads at the same time.
Pei Qian didn't believe them, so he turned around and touched his left and right cheeks while walking towards the window.
He looked carefully at his reflection in the glass and felt relieved.
"No lip prints left!"
Looking at the beautiful night view of the Imperial Capital, I couldn't help sighing.
"What a beautiful night view!"
Du Li went to Pei Qian's side and looked down his eyes with a sigh.
"Sooner or later, we will become the scenery in others' eyes."
Zhao Yiming looked at the busy night scene not far away and sighed in his heart.
"I used to work there!"