Director Huaxia, Interstellar Explosion Section 80

Yu Jing was stunned and almost fell off the treadmill, he looked at Fang Xurong in surprise, and couldn't help asking, "Why?" Do you want the adaptation rights of the Theater Palace? ”

"No, no, no!" Fang Xurong was very excited, "I don't think any planner can adapt the charm of the Opera Palace, they will definitely ruin this TV series!" ”

He would rather have no follow-up than ruin it.

Yu Jing understood, and was a loyal audience of the theater again: "You don't have to worry about this. ”

Fang Xurong's eyes widened in confusion.

"Because I'm going to participate."

Fang Xurong's breathing in the video suddenly became heavier, and his eyes burned.

Hanging up the communication, Yu Jing wiped his sweat and prepared to continue exercising and running.

He is too weak, even if he doesn't have the mental power to become an evolutionary body, he must at least exercise his body, and he can run two steps when he encounters a brain-dead fan.

[Di Di Di——]

This time it was a wealthy wife, and the first thing she said was that she didn't want the opera palace to be adapted.

The corners of Yu Jing's mouth twitched, and after hanging up this person's communication, he immediately opened a harassment interception.

……

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That night, this news was on the hot search, and the audience was first incredulous, and then danced excitedly. They refused to adapt the opera palace because they were afraid that the planning would ruin the TV series, and now that Yu Jing is personally involved, what else is there to be afraid of.

The audience reversed the wailing of the previous days, and turned into a mad demon, crazy @Yu Jing and Phantom City Technology at the bottom, asking when the game will be on the shelves.

After filming this week's three episodes of Young Heroes, Yu Jing took a taxi to Phantom City Technology Company, and the towering building was not much worse than the Sky Tower.

It's just a game company with a ticket, but the building is only slightly inferior to the Sky Tower, and Yu Jing finally really understands the heritage of the Hua family.

"Little guy, the audience trusts you very much." Hua Ruo sighed, a few days ago, there were several wealthy wives who euphemistically expressed that they didn't want Phantom City Technology to adapt the opera palace, and the outside world was full of bloody wails.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they heard the news of Yu Jing's participation, their attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Yu Jing didn't expect the audience to trust him so much.

The two walked towards the R&D room on the 33rd floor while talking, Hua Ruo was like a feline that had found a toy, circling around Yu Jing, observing, and following all the way, which made the eyes of the company's employees very strange.

The R&D room occupies a full five floors of Phantom City Technology.

The general manager who came to greet him saw the corner of his eyes twitch when he saw the president with a little tail, and he couldn't wait to kick someone back to the office, shameful.

"President, your documents have been sent to the office by the secretary." He could only say euphemistically to his immediate boss.

Hua Ruo touched his chin: "That's not in a hurry, it's all unimportant documents anyway." ”

A man in his forties, his eyes were shining like searchlights, not stable at all, and he didn't look like Hua Yingying's elders at all.

A green tendon erupted on the corner of Yu Jing's forehead, and he asked expressionlessly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'd like to see you build the game."

Hearing Hua Ruo's words, many of the employees in the R&D room showed unconvinced expressions, Yu Jing is a layman, I'm afraid he doesn't even know the data simulation, the president is confused enough to invite people back, I didn't expect to pay so much attention to it.

There was a low snort from the crowd, and most of the artists looked unkind, staring at Yu Jing coldly, wanting to scold people and scrupling that the president was here, and they were very uncomfortable.

Yu Jing doesn't have a hobby of onlookers, recalling what he asked Hua Yingying about yesterday, he smiled: "I used to do a variety show, and the NPC characters in it were set by me, if you are interested, Mr. Hua can go and see it." ”

The president, who was very curious about Yu Jing, was sent away in this way.

Faced with the mocking gaze of this group of artists, Yu Jing turned a blind eye and asked the person in charge: "Where is my modeling cabin?" ”

The rows of big eggs in the R&D room, many of which have been lit up with red lights to show the working status, the general person in charge took people to the vacant modeling cabin and politely introduced: "Mr. Yu, this is the instrument you work on in the future, you can set a password, and then unlock it at the end." ”

Yu Jing was keenly aware that the person in charge didn't welcome him very much, but he didn't say anything because of Hua Ruo's support for him, and even the position he was looking for was in the corner. Yu Jing was happy to be quiet in the corner, and lay in without saying a word.

Phantom City Technology's work group is crazy about swiping the screen.

[Logistics Group 033: The president really invited Yu Jing, I thought it was just a rumor on the Internet. 】

[Propaganda Group 019: No, please, no, there was a lot of trouble on the Internet two days ago, I don't want the theater to be adapted, I'm afraid that Phantom City Technology will ruin this classic TV series. 】

[Personnel Group 089: Please come and be a mascot, otherwise the game will have a bad reputation before it comes out.] 】

[R&D Department 057: No, he really participated, and the president also asked us to review him after the modeling, I'm afraid it's not sick, I'd rather believe a layman than believe us, does Yu Jing know what modeling is? 】

[Art Group 107: Yu Jing is a swollen face and a fat man, and a director came to the R&D department, which is simply ridiculous and generous. 】

After the two pieces of information came out, the group instantly became cold.

The R&D department and the art team have excellent skills, and people can scold the president openly, if they dare to echo it, they can pack up their things tomorrow and get out.

However, does the president attach so much importance to Yu Jing?

In addition to setting up the NPC's personality, Yu Jing also has to review the scene modeling in the game under Hua Ruo's stubborn stalking.

There are scripts and TV series, and the character setting is quite simple.

But when it came to reviewing the scenes, there was trouble.

"Unqualified." Yu Jing sent back a model of the building of the Palace of Cultivating the Heart and ordered someone to redo it.

Although the main home of the opera palace is in the harem, there are also a lot of appearances in the Yangxin Palace, which belongs to the scope of the key points, and the artist in charge of this area is a team leader.

"Director Jing, are you dissatisfied with me?" The group leader asked, holding back his anger.

Yu Jing's work was over today, and he climbed out of the modeling cabin, he stretched and was about to go home, when a person stood in front of him.

The man in front of him had a scruffy beard, his slightly long hair hastily tied behind his head, looking a little unkempt, and his brown eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, trying to burn Yu Jing to the ground.

Yu Jing was stunned: "No, who are you?" ”

The squad leader almost roared, "Then why are you calling back my modeling?" ”

Phantom City Technology speaks with strength, and being the captain of the squad is enough to prove that he is better than most people, why did he just call back his plan, isn't it just to scold Yu Jing in the group for slapping his swollen face and being fat, and actually announcing his personal vendetta.

The angry squad leader didn't realize that Yu Jing was not in the company group at all.

"Oh, you said that, your plan is good, but the design of the duty room is unreasonable." Yu Jing took a step back and pulled a chair to sit down to prevent this person's saliva from spraying on his face.

The team leader sneered: "Listen up, what does Director Jing think." ”

Yu Jing glanced at him, since this person's attitude was not good, he didn't have to save face: "Have you checked the information carefully?" The duty room is the temporary residence of the eunuch at night, which is built under the wall and stairs. The duty room you designed is bigger than the palaces of some concubines, and the location is directly behind the Palace of Heart Cultivation, which is simply nonsense, and I suspect that you are planning with your feet. ”

The squad leader retorted unconvinced: "However, they are responsible for serving the emperor, and it is nothing if the living place is better." ”

Yu Jing's expression was faint: "The slave who serves the emperor is not a slave?" ”

The young director's tone was flat, and a light sentence revealed the cruel truth, and the team leader was like a chicken choked by the neck, suffocating his face and ears.

He only felt that Yu Jing's words slapped him in the face a few times, shattering his cognitive pride, the team leader clenched his fists and was silent for a long time, and said, "I'll go back and change it." ”

The artist, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, dispersed in a hurry, and no longer dared to underestimate the young director. In fact, they are working in a realistic background, while they are fantasizing from the data of their home planet.

No wonder the outside world has been questioning that they will destroy the theater palace.

Yu Jing didn't like to work overtime when he was a director, and he refused to work overtime when he came to Phantom City to work part-time. Hua Ruoting is very good at being a person, knowing that he needs a ride when he comes to the company, he directly arranged a driver for him to be responsible for picking him up.

When the thin back disappeared behind the glass door, the silent R&D room became lively.

"I thought that the president liked the opera palace so he was fooling around, trying to please Yu Jing, but now it seems that I am short-sighted."

"In ancient China, Yu Jing is probably no worse than those historians."

"If you don't accept it, you can't do it, with him checking and filling in the gaps, the opera palace shouldn't become garbage as the outside world says."

"In the first costume game in the history of the interstellar, although the first cake can cut the largest piece, the pressure has also increased exponentially, and my hair has fallen out a lot."

"It's time to get off work, aren't you leaving, team leader, are you leaving?"

The team leader who was slapped in the face by Yu Jing just now roared loudly: "What are you going to go, hurry up and check your own design plan, a professional artist can't compare to a director, and it's not a shame to spread it!" ”

The lively R&D department was instantly silent, and many people immediately drilled into the holographic cabin to check and fill in the gaps, for fear that Yu Jing would send their planning plan back the next day, and he would point at their noses and scold, which was really faceless.

……

Recently, there are a lot of unfamiliar numbers looking for Yu Jing, and there are many numbers that have been certified by enterprises, and it is useless for him to open a harassment interception.

When he returned home, Yu Jing ordered takeout, the robot was on standby and hibernating, he opened the door of the second bedroom, and the two little birds were much better, and they would chirp when they saw Yu Jing, and the big bird could even flutter its wings to make a flying posture.

"Hey-" Yu Jing dragged out his tone, "Professor Wen Qibai's improved healing lamp has a good effect, and he has been energetic so quickly." ”

The robot that retrieved the keyword opened its eyes and quietly watched Yu Jing's back.

The unfamiliar number broke the silence of the room, Yu Jing glanced at it casually, frowned, and hung up, estimating which bored audience it was.

"02, help me change the number."

"Okay, Mr. Yu." The robot is instantly networked.

On the other end of the contact, the two fell silent when they heard the phone being hung up.

"Xiao Jing, he's hanging," Lu Yang looked at his wife dryly, "What should I do?" ”

Ji Yasu had the tiredness of a long journey on his face, and sighed when he heard this: "He probably blames us, stop fighting, and come to explain in person tomorrow, Xiao An!" ”

An assistant dressed in black pushed the door open.

Ji Yasu sneered: "Kick that white-eyed wolf out of the company for me, dare to hide it from us when such a big thing happens!" ”

Assistant Xiao An looked as usual, as if it was not the general manager of the Lu Group who was about to be kicked out of the company.

Lu Yang held his glasses, compared to his emotionally exposed wife, he was very calm, and just instructed his assistant: "Acquire all the theaters in the Tower of Snow and Snow." ”

The assistant wrote this matter down on the memo and asked softly, "Is it for the little master?" ”

Lu Yang sneered: "All changed to public toilets." ”

The good grandson wants the theater, he can send a better one, Yu Sui'an's kind of garbage only deserves to stay in the garbage heap.

……

The next day, Yu Jing was brushing his teeth when he heard the doorbell ringing, and he didn't care about seeing who was outside from his light brain, so he directly asked the robot to open the door.

Yu Jing spit out the mouthwash and poked his head out of the bathroom: "02, who is it?" ”

The two middle-aged men wore low-key and luxurious clothes, hand-made jewelry leather shoes, and even solemnly sprayed themselves with perfume. Their feet were piled with gift bags and all kinds of precious medicinal herbs, as if they were visiting some big customer.

They stood outside the door and didn't come in, and Yu Jing was keenly aware of the deep apprehension that the two were hiding.

It is the grandparents of the original owner, and it is also the guilt-reliant relative of the original owner.