92 off duty
At noon, Zhao Nuo sat in the "deputy manager's room" eating a hamburger delivered from takeout, and Jian Tong and Xia Xiaoling were also sitting on the sofa next to them munching on chicken legs.
Since there is a fast food restaurant not far downstairs, most of the employees in the company have chosen to order food like them. Most of these people are "old fritters" who have jumped ship from other companies, and they don't have any special requirements for food.
"It looks pretty smooth." Jian Tong said vaguely.
Since the program has not yet been completed, and it is not the turn of the scriptwriter to appear, she has a very leisurely time this morning.
"It's okay." Zhao Nuo, who finished eating, wiped his mouth.
In addition to the fact that the problems on the planning team have not been completely solved, the company's operation this morning is indeed surprisingly good, and it is not at all like the first day of work.
"Uh-huh, thank you so much!" Xia Xiaoling had a happy smile on her face, this girl has always been the kind of person who can't hide her feelings.
"It's okay, I'm also a member of the company." Before Zhao Nuo's words were finished, there was a sudden knock in front of the door.
"Please come in."
As soon as the words fell, a flat-headed man dressed in black with a bitter face and a deep hatred had already walked into the office. Even before this person spoke, Zhao Nuo could already feel the "strict breath" overflowing from him, a bit like his own teaching director in high school.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Nuo asked.
The flat-headed man first nodded to Xia Xiaoling and Jian Tong, and then turned to Zhao Nuo to introduce himself: "I am the company's personnel director, is it your instruction that the people in the planning team are playing CS?" β
Hearing this, Zhao Nuo immediately became the focus of attention in the room.
Looking at Yan SΓΉ's personnel director, Zhao Nuo nodded and said, "That's right, it's me." β
Then, as he expected, the other party immediately said loudly:
"I think it's completely wrong for you to allow them to play games during their working hours, please let them go to work immediately, they can't tolerate this kind of behavior."
"Ah......h
Xia Xiaoling seemed to want to say something, but she was overwhelmed by the powerful aura of the personnel director, so she could only bow her head and nibble on the chicken leg.
Zhao Nuo had long expected that the people from the personnel department would come to him, after all, the planning team was blatantly playing games during work, which was indeed a little unreasonable, and he had already thought of an explanation:
"Since the company's next original project is an FPS game, I am now letting them play the game and cultivate a love for FPS games, and only people who really love games can make real masterpieces." Zhao Nuo said.
In fact, this is not the case - he can't convince the bastards of the mastermind team anyway, and in the end he can only order them to play the game. Playing FPS games can at least help you with your work a little more than watching some kind of video.
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Listening to Zhao Nuo's serious nonsense, the personnel director couldn't refute it, and could only shake his head for a long time: "I can tolerate them playing for a day today, and I must see them enter the work state tomorrow." β
After saying that, he turned around and left without even saying goodbye.
Although the other party didn't give himself a good face, Zhao Nuo still appreciated this kind of person who was loyal and dared to give advice.
Throwing the hamburger box in his hand into the trash, he asked Xia Xiaoling, "Where did you find this person?" It's quite dedicated. β
"My father was transferred from his company, and I heard that he is very capable." Xia Xiaoling said.
"Well, indeed." Zhao Nuo nodded.
Now that the company has just been established, it does need such strict people to supervise. If it is Xia Xiaoling, who has no deterrent effect at all, the company will definitely become a mess of scattered sand.
ββIt seems that Xia Lin's guy is very harsh, but he is actually quite supportive of his daughter's career......
Thinking of this, Zhao Nuo showed a faint smile on his face.
After lunch, the afternoon work time began. Except for the bastards in the planning team who are still playing games, the other departments are quite orderly.
Seeing that he had nothing to do, Zhao Nuo was also happy to be idle, and directly in his office he went online with the people in the planning team, and he killed the six of them by himself.
Then, by five o'clock in the afternoon, the first day's work was over.
Saying goodbye to Xia Xiaoling, who was still in the company to sort out the materials, Zhao Nuo walked downstairs with Jian Tong, took the Dodge CHARGER, and drove into the endless flow of cars on the road.
The city is small and there aren't many cars on the streets, but traffic jams still occur during rush hour.
Seeing the black car parked in front of him, Zhao Nuo leaned on the back of the red racing chair and casually asked Jian Tong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, "How does it feel to go to work?" β
Like herself, Jian Tong, who has always been a freelance writer, is also participating in this kind of formal work for the first time.
"It's okay, it's no different from usual, it's very leisurely." Jian Tong replied immediately.
Zhao Nuo, who followed a black jeep in front of him and rubbed a few meters forward, and was forced to stop again, sighed: "You'd better study the writing method of the script first, you should use it in a few days." β
When the people in the program team improve the program, the next thing to correct is the content of the game: seeing Guan Yu's mouth popping out of the line "We have a traitor", even elementary school students can't accept it, and they must be replaced with lines that are more in line with the style of the Three Kingdoms.
At that point, the scriptwriter will need to come out.
Looking at the long traffic in front of him, Zhao Nuo realized that he couldn't walk for a while, so he turned on the car radio, and the saxophone music suddenly sounded in the car.
Within two minutes, the music changed to a female voice with a stern tone:
"Insert a piece of news, due to another homicide in Xicheng District, the channels for entering and leaving the city in the near future will be strictly checked. Please don't forget to bring valid documents such as ID cards when you travel to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings......"
Hearing the news, Zhao Nuo and Jian Tong glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise on each other's faces.
-- When Xicheng District is already full of plainclothes police, that murderer still dares to do it. "Hunting and killing" can only be summed up by "how much hatred".
Before Zhao Nuo could speak, the phone rang suddenly, he picked up the phone, and then heard the voice of his uncle, Zhang Hang, who was a criminal policeman:
"You'd better stay in Xicheng District for the time being, that murderer is simply mad." Zhang Hang's voice was low, sounding like he was suppressing some kind of anger: "He's provoking the police." β
"Huh?" Zhao Nuo made a puzzled voice.
"It's nothing, I'm doing a site investigation now, and I'll tell you the details when I have time in the future, anyway, you'd better leave Xicheng District for the time being, it's really not safe now." Zhang Hang said.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of it." Zhao Nuo replied seriously.
The traffic light ahead was a brutal red, like crimson blood.