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In the elevator, there were only two people left and there was silence.

Although Fu Qiang's colleague was in the elevator looking at the sky with his eyes in the elevator just now, his eyes still caught a glimpse of the person who walked out just now.

Then a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to gasp.

It only took a few seconds to get from the nineteenth floor to the twenty-second floor, and when the two of them walked out of the elevator, Fu Qiang said tremblingly: "That's right? ”

"That's right."

Fu Qiang said in a not-so-firm tone: "At E3, his photos were often on the front page of game websites, and they looked quite similar. ”

He ...... Isn't it not working here? ”

Now there are no outsiders around, but after my colleague was startled, he spoke in a low voice, as if passing information.

"Occasionally, I'm sure I'll come over, and I'm said to have seen him here."

Fu Qiang replied.

The person who was outside the elevator just now, looking back at them, if I am not mistaken, should be Su Li, the founder of the future oasis who just made a big splash at E3 a few days ago, and the game producer.

Thinking of what they said in front of the boss in the elevator just now, Fu Qiang's heart jumped.

But it's okay, they didn't speak, a big guy of this level will definitely not deal with his group of little shrimps.

If you want to care, that's also the company's trouble, and it has nothing to do with yourself......

They swiped their cards and entered the company, although it was not yet nine o'clock in the morning, but there were already people in the company.

For example, the programmer who didn't get home last night.

The work area of the art group and the planning group are adjacent, and Fu Qiang sat in his position, thinking about what drawings to draw today. I don't know if the Lord Mei Lao Chen is still in a state of illness today, if this is still the case, then it is estimated that he is guilty today.

After the colleague put his things down in his seat, he came over again. Now the leaders of the groups have not yet arrived, and they still have time to touch the fish for a while.

"Big guy......"

Although there were only three words, he dragged a long note greatly, and it took several seconds to speak, and there was sigh, envy, and some inexplicable meaning in his tone.

"I really want to be this kind of big guy......"

Fu Qiang looked at his colleague and said, "Then go to sleep, I have everything in my dreams." ”

The colleague patted him and said, "Why are you so boring?" ”

"If you do this in a game, that's called success."

My colleague continued: "Talking and laughing with major giants, giving speeches at top exhibitions, top-level masterpieces with tens of millions of sales, and making headlines on the website when you say a word, this is called a game."

Fu Qiang said: "Those who want to make games are stunned, and they always feel that if they do games, their designs are excellent and earth-shattering, and the days to come will be famous cars and mansions, and the games under their names are all classics, with tens of millions of sales, entering and exiting major exhibition ceremonies, winning awards and winning soft hands, and name photos blowing up the Internet." ”

"Actually, that's all fake. Like us, that's the reality of the gaming world, maybe not even as good as our situation. ”

It was rare for Fu Qiang to say a few more words, and he could be regarded as a colleague who accompanied him and sighed.

It's fake to say that he doesn't envy it, but in the past few years as a game artist, the pressure of reality has long made him see through.

"Everyone makes games, why is there such a big gap?"

My colleague also sighed: "Everyone is separated by one floor, how do you feel that there are two worlds." ”

Since the large-scale recruitment of the "Sin City" project, the various treatments of Future Oasis have long been reported in the game circle, and now Future Oasis is definitely a dream company for game practitioners. However, the treatment is high, and the requirements of the people are also outrageous.

There are not many jobs released in the oasis in the future, and every time a new job is released, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are flocking to it, and the fierce competition can be imagined.

High pay is one thing, and what is done is another. Those of them who make games, who don't want to put their names on the list of such top masterpieces.

But now, it's time to think about it.

Although we are only separated by one floor, this floor is like the barbed wire fence on the U.S.-Mexico border, with heaven on one side and hell on the other.

Fu Qiang turned on the computer to check the next work content, and when he flipped through his computer, he suddenly found a folder, and then was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that this was two years ago, and although Fu Qiang was already an employee of this company at that time, he still wanted to make his own independent game at that time. Although I am an artist, I want to draw some art materials by myself, come up with a design, and then find someone to work with.

At that time, he was still full of ambition, and after getting off work at that time, he would stay in the company for a while to do his own small projects and save a little electricity bill by the way.

But soon, under the pressure of work, this so-called indie game ended before it was born, and only existed in his mind.

Fu Qiang couldn't remember how long it had been since he had opened this folder.

He clicked on the folder and found that there were more than a dozen pictures in it, all of which were drawn silently by himself in the company in the dead of night, thinking that one day he could use them in his own games.

But now, these images have been lying in the computer for a long time, and I don't think I can use them anymore.

Fu Qiang looked at the screen and was stunned for a while.

"What are you thinking about?"

A voice came from behind Fu Qiang, and the tone seemed to be a little unkind.

Fu Qiang subconsciously clicked off this window, turned around, and found that his top boss, the boss of the art team, and the main beauty Lao Chen, was standing behind him.

Although they all call him Lao Chen, in fact, he is not too old, he is only in his thirties now, and he has not yet reached forty.

However, his appearance looks a little more vicissitudes than his age, and he feels more than ten years older than his actual age, so everyone in the company calls him Lao Chen.

Fu Qiang found that Lao Chen's dark circles seemed to be a little more serious.

His heart tightened, and he felt that he would not have a good time today.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and change the map. Yesterday's picture, I haven't counted it, hurry up and give it to me before ten o'clock. ”

"The picture to be drawn today, the demand has been sent, hurry up, don't go back today if you can't finish the drawing."

Lao Chen's tone was a little heavy, he didn't notice what Fu Qiang was looking at just now, and directly began to assign today's work.

Fu Qiang shook his head, took a deep breath, and expelled the cranky thoughts just now from his mind.

He opened the PS and looked at the original painting that was called back yesterday and asked to continue revising, and looked at the shiny big wings behind the characters in it, and felt a little disgusting.