Chapter 403 (1/2)
”I still don't understand.”
”Don't understand what?”
”It's a FPS game. Why add so many different styles of clothes?”
Headache looking at the computer screen in the demand table, Jiangle orange collapse to embrace the back of the head, issued a painful voice.
”It's crazy... I'm almost a fashion designer if I go on painting in Temo.”
Designing clothes is more troublesome than designing weapons. Weapons can be changed according to reality, but clothes must be original.
Especially according to the requirements listed by Mr. Hao in the demand list, if you really design according to these requirements, it's no different from designing serious clothes.
The painter sitting at the next table moved his stool and joked bitterly.
”Mr. Jiang, why don't we recruit a fashion designer?”
Originally, it was just a joke. However, after listening to it, Jiang Lecheng's eyes lit up and threw away his brush and made a loud finger.
”That's a good idea. I'll say hello to the personnel department in a moment and ask them to recruit a better fashion designer.”
The painter at the next table looked at her with a look of surprise.
I'm afraid it's hard to find a professional fashion designer?
If it's just the average level, it doesn't seem necessary to find one.
At this time, the door of the office opened, and a beautiful young figure came in.
Straight to the side of Jiangle orange, Lin Mengmeng said with a polite smile on his face.
”Tengteng asked me to come here to get the U disk of the poster...”
”Posters?”
The painter sitting at the next table looked puzzled, as if he had just heard about it.
”Warcraft Music Festival, I finished, did not release the task to the group,” stroked the messy bangs, Jiang Lecheng sighed, took out a U disk from the drawer, handed it to Lin Mengmeng's hand, ”take it... How did she let you run errands?”
”Everyone is busy, but I'm quite free. I'm curious about our art department, so I came here.”
Blinked, Lin Mengmeng suddenly noticed half of the clothes on the computer screen, and asked curiously.
”This is... School uniform?”
Jiangle orange nodded.
”To be exact, it's a sailor's suit. In other words, it's JK.”
”Is this a new game?”
”Well, the Jedi survived.”
”Jedi survive... I heard it's a shooting game, right?”
”Yes, shooting games,” Jiang Lecheng said with a sigh, scratching his head. ”I'm also puzzled why so many strange elements should be integrated into shooting games... Mr. Hao's own explanation is to create a sense of contrast through life elements, maybe.”
The painter sitting next to him couldn't help but put in a word and said with a smile.
”Maybe it's Mr. Hao's personal interest.”
The younger sister of the young painter at the next table also put in a word with a smiley face.
”That makes sense. Hee hee, I'll wear JK to work tomorrow.”
”Wow, what are you thinking, tell me quickly.”
”I'm kidding. How can I wear it to the company... But I didn't expect Mr. Hao to have a good taste. Looking at a lot of women's clothes on the demand list, he wrote them in great detail.”
”Well, after all, Mr. Hao is also a young man.”
Although Lin Mengmeng didn't participate in the topic, he nodded thoughtfully with his index finger to his chin, and whispered ”I see.”.
There are more and more people involved in the topic, and voices of laughter spread in the office.
Although the working atmosphere here is usually quite relaxed and active, it seems to be more prominent today.
Jiangle orange coughed heavily, and the staff in the office were a little more restrained, and picked up the drawing board and brush again.
Looking at Lin Mengmeng, Jiang Lecheng continued.
”In a word... U disk has been given to you, please give it to Tengteng.”
”Well, give it to me... By the way, can I have a look at the demand list? I'll see. I won't reveal it to others. ”
Looking at his own Lin Mengmeng, Jiangle orange Leng down, a fog said.
”It's nothing to look at...”
What's good about this thing?
She's bored to death.
But Lin doesn't seem to think so.
She took the demand list from Jiangle orange. She took it in her hand and carefully saw it from the beginning to the end. It seemed that she kept the contents in mind.
It took about five minutes for her to return the form.