Chapter XXXVII
"Are you all here?" asked Locke.
In fact, just now, he had secretly counted the number of people and confirmed this, and the reason why he opened his mouth was to attract everyone's attention to him.
Today's Locke is deliberately dressed more formally, although it still feels very immature, but it makes people have a sense of trust from the heart.
"Okay, no more nonsense, first of all, thank you for choosing our fantasy manke, as a company that is still in preparation, with you joining, it is my personal honor to work with me!" Locke first bowed slightly to everyone, then paused, and then continued to speak: "Of course, I believe that it will not be long before being able to join this company will become the wisest decision in everyone's minds!"
“…… I'm a person, and I won't say something that makes people's blood boil, but everyone here, many of them are fledgling, and they don't have a serious plan for their future professional life, which doesn't matter, in the follow-up days, I will let everyone have a clear positioning for themselves in the rapid development, so that everyone can get a huge space for development......"
Locke's somewhat immature voice echoed in this small conference room, and the employees below sat upright one by one, looking at Locke without blinking, even many "old birds" in the workplace.
Originally, I was moved by the high salary offered by Locke, but at this time, I suddenly felt that the little boss in front of me seemed to be more powerful than I imagined, and for a while, there was no look of contempt in my eyes.
At this time, no one in the Shenzhen market has come into contact with this kind of "corporate culture" that has been flooded in later generations, and it is more of a kind of extensive management, so what Locke said makes them feel extremely fresh, and they have unconsciously immersed themselves in the blueprint outlined by Locke for them. This is the oratorical skill that Locke used the overlord system in exchange!
For half an hour, except for Locke's voice in the conference room, there was silence, everyone held their breath, listened to Locke's eloquent talk, and spontaneously burst into applause when they heard the highlights.
In the early morning of this Monday, Locke used his own speech to make the hearts of everyone in this newly formed small team tightly condensed.
Later, Lele, who was the senior executive of Fantasy Manke at the time, recalled that early morning in an interview with the media, and his face showed a look of nostalgia.
Then he said to the reporter in a deep voice: "At that time, I was just a fledgling student, and I never thought about where my future was and what my future life would be like..."
"But on that day, Mr. Luo's words, let me seem to suddenly understand something, for the future, there are more and clearer things in my heart, in the days that followed, watching Manke in our hands, step by step development and growth, growing to today's animation film and television giant, in fact, we are not too surprised, because in the early morning of that day, in Mr. Luo's blueprint, we have already seen ......"
"Then may I ask Mr. Le, what kind of person is Mr. Luo in your heart?"
Hearing the reporter's question, Lele was silent for a while, and then whispered to the reporter: "Although Mr. Luo is very young, but in my heart, he is the mentor of my career, in front of him, you will always unconsciously become humble, until today, when we officially met for the first time, Mr. Luo's words still continue to echo in my mind." ”
"Now that I think about it, what he said is nothing more than a jewel of words, opening the door to us people that we have never seen before, and everything we have obtained today is due to him, although those people at the beginning, in the journey of time, some did not go together in the end, but I believe that when they recall what they heard that morning, their hearts must still be full of piety, because his height has long exceeded this era......"
When he said this, in the eyes of the reporter, Lele's eyes were pious like a seeker......
Before becoming a comic review editor, Wei Yongfeng really felt that comic editing was a beautiful difference, not only could he read comics for free in a bright and bright way, but he also got a salary every month, but after his nearly a month of review career experience, he deeply understood what it means to be "interlaced like a mountain", it turns out that the work of a review editor is not as good as he imagined.
The average reader chooses a comic, first of all, the title of the comic is the right appetite, and if the title of the book is not their appetite, they can choose not to read it. Regardless of whether the title is right or not, they have to click in it to get a glimpse of it, because it's their job, and they don't have the right to refuse unless they quit and don't do it.
These days,He doesn't know how many comic works he has read because of the comic book that the boss of the comic has caused a sensation in Asia,At the beginning, he could still record and write comments word by word,Later,He can only read the content of the comics,Half a day can't see what content has connotation of the work directly wrote a - "I'm sorry,Your work does not meet the requirements of the comic solicitation ......"
In his place, seek his job!
Those who should be rejected still have to be rejected, of course, when there is a comic manuscript that can be accepted, these comic review editors are still very happy.
The number of submissions is huge, but the number that can be published in a magazine is extremely limited, so the editor's job is to find real gold in the sea of works.
Of course, not everyone can do well at the beginning, so a responsible editor will also select those authors who cannot be published in the magazine for the time being, but have great potential, and give one-on-one guidance, urging him to draw qualified works and publish them in the magazine.
"Boss, look at this. ”
An editorial team leader walked into Pan Zhiyong's office and put it in front of him with excitement on his face.
"The Demon Lord?"
Pan Zhiyong looked at it curiously, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "This style of painting......! Absolutely first-class painting skills!Good composition ability, it looks very comfortable!Content, content, see how the content is!"
Pan Zhiyong looked very seriously, first shocked by the style and skill of painting, but immersed in composition, and then obsessed with the content itself.
"Gone?"
After reading it, Pan Zhiyong looked at Team Leader Wang with wide eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.
Team Leader Wang spread his hands: "Just three words." ”
Pan Zhiyong couldn't finish reading it again, and then asked, "Is it submitted today?
Team Leader Wang said: "It's a submission, I just sent it." ”
"Huh......? It's so comfortable to look at! Oh my God, this painting skill is ....... amazing!" said an editor who was passing by in surprise when he saw it
"In just three words, it's so exciting! None of the grids are water, this author's storyboard ability is too good!"
"Ma Dan, compared to "The Demon Lord", the comics I was responsible for reviewing today are completely scum!"
"Hot-blooded, and it's still a Chinese fairy!