An Ming casually replied with a text message, let's chat at noon tomorrow, then threw the phone aside and ignored it, picked up the hand-drawing tablet and continued drawing.
Five thousand yuan is still quite delicious.
It’s worth him receiving more than a dozen business manuscripts.
Especially since it doesn't take him much time to draw this thing. He had done illustrations for Hero Killer before, so it was not easy for him to draw fan illustrations of his own works.
Sun Yuda sent the request to the mailbox, but An Ming didn't even read it. He only glanced at the character he was asked to draw and started working.
It happens to be the New Year recently, so I would like to draw a New Year theme. The overall color is mainly red and supplemented by yellow, which makes it look more festive.
Line drawing, tracing, and then starting to dig out the details.
The design of the dragon robe refers to the costumes of the Tang Dynasty, and incorporates New Year's festive elements on this basis. The last step was the background layer. An Ming thought about it for a while, and finally replaced the dragon chair and the palace with Chang'an Street decorated with lights.
Although Wu Meiniang is less domineering than tens of thousands of people, and Wu Meiniang's recognition is also weakened, as long as the face is the same as the one painted on the original skin, I believe there will be no problem in allowing players to recognize who he painted at a glance.
It took less than five hours in total for An Ming to complete the entire painting.
Thinking about the five thousand yuan he had acquired, he couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face.
What a genius I am!
After sending the drawn illustration to his reliable senior, An Ming soon received a WeChat transfer of 5,000 yuan.
Sun Yuda: [Thanks! Brother, I’ll treat you to dinner another day! (Holding fists)]
An Ming typed a reply with a smile.
[You're welcome, when are you free?]
Sun Yuda: [Let’s wait another day! The Chinese New Year has been very busy recently.]
Uh, what day is it
Thinking about it carefully, it has been a year since I graduated from the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts. My good brother keeps saying that he wants to treat me to dinner, but he has not even seen him in this year.
possible…
It's really too busy.
An Ming sighed, it was not easy for everyone, but he started to think about how to spend this huge sum of 5,000 yuan.
…
A night of silence.
After staying up and playing games all night, An Ming slept until noon.
He thought about turning off the alarm clock and sleeping for a while, but the ringtone of his cell phone woke him up.
Looking at the unknown caller, he guessed that the person calling at this point was either an insurance salesman or a house seller. An Ming was about to hang up the phone, but accidentally pressed the connect button.
The call was connected.
An unfamiliar voice soon came.
"Hello, are you An Ming?"
Huh
Do you still know my name
An Ming woke up for half a minute, rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"It's me... who are you?"
"Li Zongzheng, I sent you a text message yesterday."
Li Zongzheng
Hearing the name, An Ming didn't react for a while. It wasn't until the word text message was said on the other end of the phone that he recalled that he had indeed received a strange text message yesterday.
"Oh, Mr. Li... are you really the Mr. Li of Yunmeng Games?"
Li Zongzheng said tirelessly.
"Of course, besides me, there is also Mr. Li. I can't tell clearly on the phone. Didn't we make an appointment to meet at noon yesterday? Are you at home now, or are you out?"
An Ming replied subconsciously.
"Of course at home."
Li Zongzheng said immediately.
"That's just right! I'm already here, come down."
An Ming: "???"
…
Compared to being surprised, An Ming felt that he was probably feeling more confused at the moment. Even though Li Zongzheng confirmed with him again and again that he had arrived downstairs, he still had three parts of doubt and seven parts of disbelief in his heart.
By the way, where did Yunmeng Game get his address
oh…
It seems that I filled it out myself.
But even so, this is too... too sudden, right? !
To be honest, An Ming even doubted whether this was some kind of joke. He really couldn't imagine why the CEO of a promising company would come to Yanjing in person just to meet an ordinary little painter like himself.
After putting on a down jacket, An Ming went downstairs with suspicion, and saw a suspicious figure in the lobby of the apartment building.
An Ming did not immediately step forward to ask. Instead, he secretly took out his cell phone and searched online.
Although Li Zongzheng is not a celebrity in the industry, the popularity of Temple Escape, Immortal Cultivation Simulator and now Hero Killing has turned this fledgling game designer into a rising star in the domestic gaming circle. Naturally, the encyclopedia entry It is indispensable.
After comparing the photos, An Ming was stunned on the spot.
Damn it
It really is? !
Noticing the gaze cast from the elevator entrance, Li Zongzheng immediately guessed his identity. With a smile on his face, he strode over and stretched out his right hand.
"Are you An Ming?"
"It's me... Hello." A confused An Ming also stretched out his right hand and shook his hand. At this moment, he had so many questions in his mind that he didn't know where to start.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Li Zongzheng. I am the CEO of Yunmeng Games. Here is my business card." Li Zongzheng released his right hand and handed out his business card as he spoke.
After taking it, An Ming glanced at it, compared it with the photos on his phone again, swallowed and looked at him and continued.
"Isn't your company in Jiangcheng... Also, why are you here in person?"
Hearing this expected question, Li Zongzheng smiled heartily, patted the young man on the shoulder and said.
"Of course it's for you, otherwise what else could it be for? This is not the place to talk about things. When I came here just now, I found a nice cafe here. Let's talk somewhere else!"
An Ming had no objection.
After all, he didn't really like staying in such a crowded place.
The two moved to a coffee shop in a nearby commercial street.
Li Zongzheng ordered two cups of coffee. When the coffee came, he stared at the little brother An Ming who was sitting opposite. It was not until the latter felt uncomfortable for a while that he suddenly got to the point and spoke.
"Come to work at Yunmeng Games!"
Almost choking on the coffee he just drank, An Ming put down the cup in his hand, coughed twice to regain his composure, and then continued.
"Are you serious?"
"Of course! Let's talk about our benefits first. If you are willing to come, the starting salary I will give you is at least 10K, and the year-end bonus is at least 10 salary or more. However, this is for reference only, because last year we actually paid More than sixteen years of salary! In addition, the company also has a benefit, which is to buy a house for employees who have been employed for two years! How about it? Would you like to consider it? "
To be honest, although he was confused before coming here, An Ming was a little moved after hearing these sincere words.
With a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan and two years to buy a house, no matter what the conditions are, it is difficult for him to refuse now. It has been more than a year since he graduated, and he hasn't even saved a cent for the down payment, let alone buying a house.
Moreover, he is not the kind of person who is very ambitious. He is more happy-go-lucky and is basically satisfied with making enough money to live. Now there is a company that can solve his life problems and allow him to paint the paintings he likes with peace of mind. Of course, he is more willing to live such a stable life.
However, changing to another city is not something he can decide immediately. After all, his social circle is almost all in Yanjing. And for such a major matter that involves changing to a different city, he has to discuss it with his family before making a decision.
"Can you give me some time? I'll think about it." Holding the coffee cup in hand, An Ming said in a sincere tone.
"No problem! You really need to think about this kind of thing carefully."
Seeing Li Zongzheng who readily agreed, An Ming suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said slightly apologetically.
"You can actually just make a phone call. There is really no need to come in person."
Hearing this, Li Zongzheng laughed.
"Why don't you make a phone call! Only in this way can we show that we value talents! Besides, I like your painting skills very much. I hope you can consider my proposal. If you still have concerns about salary, we can discuss it again. .”
An Ming: "I have no objection to the salary. I just have to discuss it with my friends and family. Two days... oh no, one day. I will give you an answer as soon as possible before tomorrow night."
Seeing the obviously excited expression on this little brother's face, Li Zongzheng also showed a satisfied smile on his face.
He knew that the most important purpose of his trip to Yanjing was successfully completed.
But what he didn't expect was that progress would be so easy.
Originally, he thought that for such an awesome guy, regardless of whether he had a weird personality or not, it would take a lot of convincing to convince him to give up his freelance job and come to work at Yunmeng Group.
Just when Li Zongzheng said goodbye to An Ming and was thinking about what to do for a while, a familiar voice came from the door of the cafe.
"What the hell? Li Zongzheng?"
"Why are you here too?"