Chapter 253 (1/2)
Later, an Ming found that his reaction at that time was indeed a little exaggerated.
It's not the same as the Big Mac who monopolized the game industry. The cloud dream group in reality is far more harmonious and friendly than he imagined.
It's not just the boss who takes him to the elevator that's approachable here.
Both senior executives and senior employees are quite easygoing and easy-going at work.
For such a situation, Anming can't believe it.
Although he is an otaku, it doesn't mean that he has no life experience. In fact, he also worked part-time in some companies before.
The reason why he didn't stick to it was not because of his lack of ability. It was just because his character was out of tune with the people around him. He was gradually excluded from the circle and finally chose to be a freelancer.
Maybe it's because of its short establishment time that Yunmeng group is totally different from the companies he used to work for.
There is no such strict line between the superior and the subordinate, nor will he leave the dirty work to him just because he is a newcomer, or engage in workplace PUA.
In addition to different positions, everyone is equal in personality.
In addition, what makes him most incredible is that all the people working here are talents. They not only speak well, but also think in a totally different way from some of his colleagues.
Generally speaking, it's incredible that there are two or three such people in a company, but everyone here is like this.
Although it's only a subjective feeling, Anming thinks that his feeling should not be wrong.
It is also because of this, he more and more admire that god dragon see head don't see tail of Hao Zong.
If we can gather so many experts together, I think even if we put aside the things touted by the Internet gourd eaters, Mr. Hao is also a very good expert.
The sixth working day after the new year.
As usual, Anming came to the company to punch in, went to his work station, sat down, turned on the computer and started a new day's work.
At this time, Jiang Lecheng, the director of the art department, came over and moved a chair to sit down opposite his desk.
Still not used to face-to-face communication with people, an Ming said with a slightly embarrassed expression.
”What can I do for you?”
Jiangle orange is careless and used to it. He said directly.
”There's something the boss asked me to discuss with you. Do you have time now?”
”... what is it?”
”It's the cartoon on your Weibo. Mr. Hao is very curious about the follow-up of the story, so I want to ask you if you are interested in continuing to draw that story.”
When he said this, Jiang Lecheng was also puzzled.
She went to see the cartoon that Mr. Hao said, but she didn't feel that it was worth developing.
The whole idea of the cartoon is nothing more than the routine of traditional martial arts. At the beginning, a young man with a sword carries a kind of bitter hatred, and then he is assassinated by the mysterious assassin of the state of Qin.
To be honest, she couldn't understand why the assassins wanted to kill a hairy boy, and the way they did it was like a rookie village goalkeeper giving experience.
As a reader who cares more about the logic of the plot than shuangdian, Jiang Lecheng thinks that even if it is sent to Heidegger's comic book library, people may not be willing to accept it.
Not to mention the value of IP, where does it look?
I can only say that the boss has a good appetite!
An Ming's face showed an unexpected expression when he heard his boss's words.
”You mean... The boss wants me to finish the comic on my neck?”
”That's right.” Jiang Lecheng nodded and continued, ”he also said that the cartoon is very good-looking. It's a pity that it's broken. If you are willing to continue painting, he is willing to support your dream
Funding my dream?
An Ming was completely stunned this time. For a moment, he didn't know what this sentence meant. After a while, he asked tentatively.
”What Mr. Hao means is... Let me draw cartoons in the company?”