"The most important thing about Galgame is that the script and original paintings are good enough to inspire players, especially straight men's impulse, is OK." Cao Yang raised a finger and pointed at Zhen Ji's painting on the screen, "This level is enough in this era."

Cao Yang was a great painter at Tencent in his previous life. He has been a master of beauty for many years and is well-known in the industry. He is very confident in checking the original paintings himself.

"Where are these 3D models?" Ma Hao asked.

"Save it for now, maybe it will come in handy in the future."

The reason why we only use 2D pictures, not 3D models.

It's because the 3D model is so ugly.

The technical level of this era is limited, and even Blizzard's 3D model is made like a shit. What else can you expect?

In 2000, the galgame is enough to have a good 2D picture, and it does not require the substitution of 3D models.

What's more, otaku prefers girls from the second dimension.

"And," Cao Yang continued to explain patiently to Li Yiwen, "Now that the hierarchy system has just come out, and if you don't take the opportunity to seize the market, the cost will be very high in the future. We happen to have this good foundation. If we don't take the opportunity to enter the market, we will regret it in the future."

"But..." Li Yiwen wanted to argue something.

Cao Yang slapped the table, "I am the boss, I have the final say."

...

Cao Yang came out of the conference room and poured a glass of water outside.

He stood in the corridor at the door and looked at the beauty at the front desk. Cao Yang was in a slightly better mood.

Now he finally understands why the boss often tells you, [I am the boss and I have the final say].

It's not that he is anxious.

But sometimes you really don’t want to waste your mouth and time explaining these things.

The boss’s money may be in one second...emmm, dozens of dollars.

The young lady at the front desk was so nervous that she was stared at by Cao Yang. She wanted to do something, but she really had nothing to do.

Generally speaking, the young lady at the front desk is responsible for being as beautiful as a flower and extremely polite.

But if you don’t do anything, will the boss think he is a good meal?

The more I think about it, the more I panicked.

"Boss, do you need me to do something?"

"No, just stand here."

Cao Yang only uses her to adjust her mood, and does not need the front desk lady to do anything.

What he wants to do must be with Miss Mining.

Cao Yang was thinking while drinking water.

Now the general direction of the product has been straightened out, and there is no problem with checking the original painting and game progress. Now you just need to solve the script.

In fact, Cao Yang thought about the script, but he only needed someone with experience in writing.

Thinking of this, Cao Yang put the water cup on the table at the front desk and quickly walked into the office.

"Call the copywriter to have a meeting."

"Okay boss." A voice agreed.

The front desk lady stared at the water cup on the table in a daze. This was drunk by the boss, and his lips remained on it.

The boss is so handsome!

But……

Does the boss have any deep meaning when he puts the water cup in front of him?

...

Zhou Ye sat in front of the tea table, holding the tea cup in both hands, and shivering with nervousness.

To be honest, when the boss asked her to go to the conference room, she was confused.

Zhou Ye has been to the company for a while, but the demand for copywriting in this project does not seem to be that great. He was busy writing adapted biographies of some characters.

For example, Li Bai, known as Qinglian Jushi, was a great poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty...

Then he also wrote a short story about Li Bai in her own fantasy.

However, unexpectedly, just one minute ago, Cao Yang threw a sentence to her:

"Li Bai and Daji are in love, can you write it?"

"this……"

Zhou Ye felt his scalp numb.

A cold current flowed throughout the body.

This sentence subverted her perception. As a very serious literary enthusiast, how could she allow others to tarnish her idol?

"Historical figures are very, very serious. It is not impossible to write something, but..."

"Where is Li Bai and A Ke in love?" Cao Yang continued to ask with a smile, and filled her with teacup.

The boss’s office is like a silly living room, with a sofa, a bed, and a tea table.

Dad really enjoys it.

Cao Yang looked at the tea pot and the golden gourd tribute tea in his hand, but he didn't know if it was worth it.

To be honest, Zhou Ye felt very resistant when he heard Cao Yang ask her questions.

She is a young literary woman. She once vowed to win the Nobel Prize in Literature. She watched the Hundred Years of Loneliness. If her family hadn't urged her to go back and get married, she wouldn't want to do any game copywriting in order to have a foothold in a big city.

"Daji can say that the nine-tailed fox has lived until the Tang Dynasty, but A Ke... Jing Ke... OK, just pretend that Jing Ke and Qin Shihuang took the elixir of immortality together."

In order to survive, Zhou Ye gritted his teeth and made up.

It’s strange that A Ke is a woman, right?

Could it be that Jing Ke can still have an affair with Qin Shihuang?

Is this too bloody?

Hey?

The eyes of the fuck lit up.

This girl has something to do.

"Then is Li Bai and Angela in love?"

"I..." Zhou Ye had the urge to give up and leave.

...

In the afternoon, Li Yiwen submitted his resignation.

Cao Yang answered a [accurate].

As a result, copywriting planner Zhou Ye also proposed to resign.

The main planner ran away overnight with the copywriting planner.

Cao Yang was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, he actually likes the girl Zhou Ye very much, not only because she is beautiful, but more importantly, the idea she answered this afternoon is quite good.

never mind.

Cao Yang sat on the boss's chair and closed his eyes helplessly.

It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married, let her go.
Chapter completed!