The competition location of the Fenghualu Game Original Painting Design Competition is Huaiyu Game Company.

Jian Qing got off the subway and followed the navigation for a few steps and saw an office building with more than 30 stories high and transparent glass, which was elegant and high-end.

The top floor of the building is hung with a striking blue sign with four big words "Huaiyu Game".

Huaiyu Games is a game company that has only emerged in recent years. When several old game companies share limited domestic markets, it is like a dark horse, jumping out, seized a place with "Fenghualu" and became the leading industry benchmark, with its development momentum that is shocking.

Before entering the building, the burly security personnel in suits and ties strictly registered and then gave Jian Qing a visitor card.

In the lobby on the first floor, the unique vitality of the game company was rushing to the face. Large figures were painted everywhere. The employees who entered the building to work were young and energetic. Several young ladies wearing Hanfu and JK were particularly pleasing to the eye.

Jian Qing followed the instructions of the standing sign and took the elevator to the competition location on the 16th floor.

There are eight elevators in the elevator, and there are posters of the game "Fenghualu" on the wall. A man wearing a black brocade suit, embroidered jacquard dragon pattern with evil and handsome face is a controversial but very popular character in the game, Zhu Houzhao, the Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty.

bite--

When the elevator was rising, it stopped on the third floor and walked into a lazy man with his eyelids hanging down, holding two paper bags in his hand, and a few cups of coffee, listless.

Jian Qing lowered her head and moved to the corner of the elevator.

Yesterday, the new version of "Fenghualu" was launched. Pei Hao followed the team to work all night. It was not until seven o'clock this morning that all the game bugs were fixed, and the packets were launched, which was very extreme.

When he was about to go home to sleep, he remembered that there was still a competition today, and he was going to be a judge.

The Fenghualu Game Original Painting Design Competition is followed by the company's marketing operation department. Pei Hao, as the game development department, actually went through a formality.

After all, the other four people in the judges are all original painting masters in the Art Support Department. He only has a game planner, so what can he say?

What's more, he has never been consistent with the aesthetics of the game owner.

Pei Hao had already imagined Xia Jue's disdainful look, and Leng Bingbing said to him, "Are you art art or am I art?"

bother.

He stood in the elevator, yawned a big yawn, and couldn't help complaining, "Tsk, what a broken game."

“…”

Jian Qing silently squeezed into the corner again, wanting to be air.

There were mirrors on all sides of the elevator. Pei Hao complained, raised his eyelids, and through the mirror, he found that there was someone in the elevator.

He buried his head quietly, his soft black hair covered his face, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he had a "visitor" card hanging around his neck and a heavy painting bag on his back. He should have been here to participate in the competition.

“…”

Pei Hao was a little embarrassed, turned around and smiled at Jian Qing, trying to regain the company's friendly and inclusive corporate image.

"Hey, are you here to participate in the original painting design competition? It's amazing. Our finalists are only 1%. " He looked familiar and did not have the anger he had just complained about the competition.

Of course Pei Hao did not tell her that the reason why the shortlisting rate was so low was that their development department could not provide so many hand-painted boards and computers for contestants.

I don’t know if the Marketing Operations Department was kicked by a donkey and insisted on holding offline competitions. Isn’t it good to hand over the works online?

Jian Qing would rather he think that he didn't exist, but didn't know what to say, so he could only raise his head to deal with him, "Yes."

After Pei Hao saw Jian Qing's face clearly, his pupils slightly dilated, and he was amazed. He raised his eyebrows and thought, "Yes, I'm making a profit."

The Marketing Operations Department is good!

The next eight hours of sitting in the judges' seat became less difficult. Who wouldn't want to see a beautiful sister painting?

His attitude was more enthusiastic than before, "Which group are you participating in, the scene or the role?"

Jian Qing looked up at the number of elevators rising, paused and said, "Role."

As soon as the words were finished, the elevator reached the 16th floor.

A young lady wearing a water-green Hanfu stood at the door with an anxious face and urged Pei Hao, "Brother Hao, hurry up, wait for you to start!"

Seeing this, Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded politely and politely at him, "Then I'll leave first."

"Oh, wait--" Pei Hao called Jian Qing and stuffed a cup of latte from the brown paper bag into her hand, "Please have coffee, come on the game."

After saying that, he straightened his back, cleared his throat, tidied up his suit jacket, and strode towards the venue.

“…”

Full of urgency.

The coffee in Jian Qing's hand was warm and a little burden, but she didn't like to drink coffee.

bite--

Another elevator door is open.

A man walked out casually, with a tall and tall figure, wearing a simple black sweatshirt, blue jeans, and silver cross earrings on his right ear.

He looks clean and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, pursed lips, and looks like he has a bad temper and can't afford to offend him.

Artists seem to have a natural resonance.

Jian Qing keenly smelled the artistic atmosphere on him, and expected that he would also come to participate in the competition, "Classmate, are you drinking coffee?"

Xia Jue was stunned, frowned and looked at Jian Qing in confusion, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He pursed his lips, not being polite at all, and naturally took the coffee from her hand, raised his slender index finger slightly, "Thank you."

His pace never slowed down, and he left after taking the coffee. It seemed that Jian Qing was a little assistant, just waiting to hand him coffee.

“…”

Very good, the burden was solved smoothly, and there was no waste yet.

Jian Qing was led to the competition site by the staff. Looking around, there were large open flats, a field of hundreds of square meters, and a table of one meter wide, one next to one, and a dozen rows.

Each table is equipped with a computer and a hand-painted board. On the left of the venue is the original scene painting area and on the right is the original character painting area.

"Ahem, hello everyone." A man appeared on the rostrum in front of the venue, speaking with a microphone.

"I am the producer of the Fenghualu game. I'm very happy that everyone will come to Huaiyu to participate in our game original painting design competition."

“The theme of this competition is: Redemption.”

"I hope everyone can perform well according to the topic. If you have any questions during the competition, you can ask our staff for questions. So without further ado, let's start."

Jian Qing raised her eyes slightly, and she was a little surprised. She was the man she met in the elevator. She really couldn't tell that such a rude person would be the producer of "Fenghualu".

As Pei Hao's speech ended, everyone found their seats one after another. After the theme of the competition was announced, murmuring sounds were heard one after another.

"What did he just say? Redemption?"

"The same question as the scene and the character? Are you getting it wrong?"

"Forget it if you have such a good expression in the original scene painting, you can do whatever you want. How can you save the original character painting?"

“I feel like I need redemption…”

Just when the contestants below were holding pens and not knowing how to start writing on the hand-painted board, the judges were chatting and killing time in the living room.

There are several large-screen ultra-thin TVs side by side in the living room. Each screen displays the computer screen of 20 participants in 5*4. The lower right of the screen is the contestants photographed by the computer camera in real time.

Pei Hao sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a pinch of caramel melon seeds in his left hand, and knocking them on a crackling sound.

"Can this TV only display the screen of a computer? It's so dense that I can't see clearly." He turned his head and asked the technical staff next to him.

The technician lowered his head and quickly operated on the laptop with his ten fingers, "Yes, do you want to see that?"

When Pei Hao heard this, his eyes lit up, he sat up from the sofa, and glanced back and forth against the TV, "When I look for it, I just saw a super beautiful sister."

Xia Jue pushed open the glass door of the living room and heard Pei Hao say this, frowned and tsk.

He walked to the technician's table, knocked on the table with the index finger joint, "Switched off the real-time monitoring of the contestants. I only looked at the paintings, not the people."

“…”

Pei Hao turned his back to Xia Jue and rolled his eyes.

bother.

The technical guy glanced at Pei Hao awkwardly. Although he was the leader of Fenghualu game project in terms of position, he couldn't help but be the home court of art now.

Especially the Master Meixia Jue, who has absolute voice in this regard.

After all, he was the boss of Huaiyu who spent a lot of effort to poach the boss from a well-known game company that produced 3A masterpieces abroad.

Pei Hao curled his lips unhappily, "You are so boring."

Another judge sitting next to him was smoothing out the court, "Oh, our competition is mainly to recruit people for the art department. We should take a closer look at their paintings, and the surveillance of the contestants is shown next to us that the surveillance of the contestants does indeed affect the judgment."

“???”

Pei Hao stared at him with his eyes, as if questioning, are you talking about human words? Are you not against your will?

Since it is recruiting people, of course there is only one standard, that is—

Good-looking.

The younger sister just now, even if she drew a piece of shit, Pei Hao wanted to call her in and show her to see!

And she will definitely be an excellent team encouraging teacher and encourage the project owls to perform their work.

Pei Hao was too lazy to argue with these arts, so he took out the coffee in the paper bag and sent it to everyone, "I'm all in this place, I bought coffee."
To be continued...