Post-2000 boss: You can be late up to seven days a week!

Chapter 145 When they come back, let them change jobs!

"Wolong! Are the original painters you were looking for at that time the disciples and grandsons of some masters from the Kyushu Academy of Fine Arts?"

Cao Che stood in front of Ge Wolong and asked hurriedly.

Ge Wolong frowned and recalled for a while, then nodded.

"It seems that they have said something about the master, but at the time they only knew how to draw Q-prints, so I thought they were bragging."

When Cao Che heard this, his heart thumped, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

I never imagined that one day I would be stabbed in the back by someone who was not a member of the company.

Your master is so great, your master is so great, why would you come to Shanghai to be an original painter? Wouldn't it be more profitable to hold an art exhibition just by using the name of a master?

Cao Che's face suddenly darkened when he thought of this, and he hurriedly walked towards Luo Miaomiao's workstation.

"Miaomiao, Bai Chen and the others were trained by you, thanks to you???"

Luo Miaomiao nodded subconsciously, and after seeing Cao Che's gloomy face, she hurriedly explained:

"Aren't they studying art? Didn't we have dinner with the same people who painted the Three Kingdoms last time?"

"I just sent a message to ask them, and they seemed to be very enthusiastic. They were busy with our matter and even dragged their mentor from college to find a relationship. In the end, they seemed to have gone to Kyushu. Went to the Academy of Fine Arts..."

Luo Miaomiao spread her hands innocently. She didn't know why those five people were so afraid of her.

Obviously she just said it casually, but it turned out that they seemed to have been busy working on this matter for several months.

Cao Che: "..."

Cao Che looked at Luo Miaomiao in front of him and sighed helplessly.

It seems that Luo Miaomiao can't really be blamed for this matter, but the relationship between the original painters who painted the original painting should be blamed.

A figure like this who is a leader in the industry cannot be willing to work just because he is given more training fees.

Speaking of which, it seemed like I had been stabbed in the back for the second time by these original animators.

The popularity of "Three Kingdoms" is completely inseparable from the original paintings of these original artists.

This time, even the company's training, these guys have to have a hand in it.

Thinking of this, Cao Che became extremely angry.

Just when she was about to get angry, Luo Miaomiao seemed to remember something.

He looked at Cao Che and said, "By the way, last time they heard that our company had established an art group, they seemed to want to join our company. That's why Bai Chen and the others are so dedicated. And they seemed to also go to this training." Got it!"

"is it?"

Cao Che glanced at his phone subconsciously, and sure enough, he found a few of them in the corner of the classroom.

Luo Miaomiao looked towards Cao Che with some embarrassment and said:

"How about it? They have put a lot of effort into training this time and have helped our company many times. Do you want to take them under your wing?"

After all, the other party has helped so much.

Although she didn't know who the other party had found to train Bai Chen and the others, Bai Chen and the others had already entered the Jiuzhou Academy of Fine Arts, so I'm afraid they weren't far behind.

Hearing this, Cao Che couldn't help but hesitate.

These guys have already stabbed themselves twice. If they really want to be put into the company, why don't they have to stab themselves in the back?

But after all, the other party has helped so much, and from a normal person's perspective, it seems that they have become partners of their company.

All the skins in Three Kingdoms are currently manufactured by them. It would not be reasonable for them to join the company otherwise.

Cao Che thought for a while and finally came up with a good idea.

"In this way, when Bai Chen and the others come back, let the art team exchange tasks with our other teams."

"Eh?"

Luo Miaomiao couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Cao Che's words.

He looked at Cao Che with a puzzled face: "No, they just came back from training, why don't you let them be responsible for the art work???" Cao Che shook his head decisively.

"No, let them take charge of the work of other groups, and the work of both parties will be swapped!"

Are you kidding me? What if Bai Chen and the others really use art resources to revive this game when they return from their studies?

Although this science fiction game focuses more on art resources such as modeling, and it is almost impossible to learn from Bai Chen and the others, it is after all a top university in the country.

The way these few of them take class seriously is more serious than getting the pentakill themselves.

What if they were bored and actually went to attend other classes?

Thinking of this, Cao Che shook his head decisively;

Even if there is a one percent possibility, he will nip this possibility in the cradle.

Cao Che also sent the same notice to Liu Guanshan and Zhang Chen, who were Bai Chen's immediate superiors.

On the other side, inside Shen Shan's studio.

Zhang Chen looked at the notice from Cao Che with confusion on his face.

"Guanshan, what do you mean by Mr. Cao?"

"If Bai Chen and others from the art team are not allowed to participate in the next art work? Then what is the point of their training this time?"

Liu Guanshan looked at the message from Cao Che and shook his head with the same puzzlement.

"I don't know about this, but Mr. Cao must have a deep meaning in doing this, right?"

Cao Che's strange and puzzling behavior has not happened for a day or two.

The two just thought about it for a while without too much entanglement.

In short, time will give them the answer. Until now, Cao Che has made no mistakes in any of Cuttlefish Company's decisions.

It can be said that they have 100% trust in Cao Che.

Even Zhang Chen told the employees of the text team that they were about to exchange jobs with the art team who had returned from training.

They were just confused for a while and then readily accepted the order.

Anyway, everyone’s salary is the same. It’s just that when the time comes, they will need to learn some art or other work.

It's much better than working alone as a messenger in Tengxiang and having to work overtime after get off work.

Besides, with this salary and benefits, they wouldn't be dissatisfied if Cao Che informed them to move bricks downstairs tomorrow.

In contrast, they are still more interested in another thing.

"Brother Liu, didn't you just copy the demo version to Mr. Cao? What did Mr. Cao say?"

"That's right! Did Mr. Cao have any opinions or anything like that?"

In the studio, a group of employees gathered around Liu Guanshan, very curious about Cao Che's comments after playing.

However, Zhang Chen felt a little pessimistic about this result.

"I'm afraid Mr. Cao has only played for an hour and a half. I'm afraid he's a little dissatisfied with this project, right?"

Although the people present were all old employees who had resigned from Tengxiang, making this kind of plot game was not what they were good at.

The only thing that can be put to use is probably the experience in science fiction scene modeling.

And in order to cater to Cao Che's large text requirements, the minimum clearance time for this game starts at forty or fifty hours.

The large amount of text in the foreshadowing may seem too bloated for a successful commercial game.

As a professional expert in the game industry, Zhang Chen does not think this is a successful commercial game, let alone that this game can make a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)