Who's looking for it?
So fast?!
Hearing this, Li Zongzheng had no time to blame her for not knocking on the door. He pushed open the office chair and stood up.
"You mean the painter?"
"Well!" Jiang Lecheng nodded hard and said excitedly, "just now, when I was looking through the contributions in my mailbox, I came across a painting... That's it. The painter's name is Anming. I checked his resume, and I couldn't find this person's resume in any major job application software. It's estimated that he has just graduated, and he's probably a budding newcomer. "
That's a good guess.
You don't even have to guess.
Anyone who has a little inner circle connections or access to manuscripts won't go to work as a studio or a second dealer. That kind of work is not only difficult to communicate with, but also very expensive with the real employer. It makes more money than moving bricks.
Jiangle orange can guess with his feet that the Tianwen studio Liu Ye was looking for might not even have paid 10% of the real contribution fee for that young man!
He took the mobile phone from Le Cheng's hand and looked at the illustration with bright color, three-dimensional composition and magnificent painting style on the screen. Li Zongzheng touched his chin and asked.
"Are you sure this man is the one we're looking for?"
He couldn't see any mystery hidden in the painting, but he just thought it looked awesome.
And it's the kind of force that laymen can feel.
"Absolutely not!" Jiang Lecheng confidently said, "both painting style and design ideas are highly consistent, and on the basis of the original painting, it has also improved a lot. I'll bet, not necessarily, but absolutely, that our card illustration is this brother's! "
Seeing that his capable general's tone was so positive, Li Zongzheng no longer doubted it and immediately asked.
"Where is he now?"
"It's in Yanjing according to the receiving address in the attachment of the submission email!"
Li Zongzheng nodded his head and said cleanly.
"Yanjing? OK, the address will be sent to me on wechat later, and I'll go there immediately. "
"To go?" Jiang Le orange is stunned, sweat way, "no, not as?"
Isn't that a phone call?
If people are interested, they will come here to report.
Otherwise, even if it's a meeting, it won't help at all!
"What is not as good as?" Li Zongzheng said discontentedly, "we must pay enough attention to such talents. I'll go back to pack up and book a ticket for me
Dropped this sentence, Li Zongzheng turned away and did not give her the opportunity to make complaints about it.
Leng Leng to look at Li left the back, Jiangle orange for a time do not know what to say.
Do you want me to help you book tickets? Id like to give ID number.
No ID number to order wool.
incorrect!
Suddenly aware of a more critical issue, she suddenly recovered.
I'm not your secretary.
How can I book tickets for you?!
……
No matter how Li Zongzheng got on the plane in the end, an Ming, who confirmed that the email had been sent, was relieved and closed his laptop.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep for three days to finish the painting.
In fact, if it was just an illustration, it didn't take so long. At least for him, one hour to finish the line draft, two hours to finish coloring has been routine. If he happens to be good at painting themes and styles, stable play, then the quality can have a level of 78 points.
It is impossible to survive by the flow sheet of the studio.
However, in this contribution, he can be said to have cut the details to the extreme. He not only devoted all his life to his studies, but also went to the historical books, striving to integrate the sense of the times into the painting.
To be honest, for a card illustration so much trouble, Anming also feel that he must be crazy. Don't say if anyone can appreciate it, even if they appreciate it, most players who buy skin won't pay so much attention to the details.
Apart from self satisfaction, it doesn't seem to do any good.
However
He did it anyway.
Not only because of obsessive-compulsive disorder in painting, but also a kind of insidious intuition constantly told him that his life might change because of this painting.
The value of this is far beyond 20000 yuan.
He decided to gamble!
At this time, the mobile phone beside the bed suddenly rang.
An Ming is excited and picks up his mobile phone.
However, it's a pity that the phone call is not a strange one, but from his master who has a lot of power and can always help him introduce work.
Although very helpless, but this is also expected.
After all, the activity of cloud dream game is so hot. I'm afraid that there are not tens of thousands of manuscripts in the mailbox now. Even if every manuscript reviewer has read it carefully, it is impossible to be his turn so soon.
Pressing the connect button, Anming puts his mobile phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
"It's me!" Sun Yuda laughed and said, "Xuedi, how's life recently?"
"Very good... What's the matter, brother sun? What's the matter?" Generally, this big guy won't call himself when he's OK, so Anming goes straight to the point.
Sure enough, as he guessed, sun Xuechang said with a smile.
"I really let you guess right. I really have something to trouble you, younger martial brother."
An Ming said with a smile.
"Brother sun, you are serious. If you have anything to do, just tell me. As long as you can help me, I will help you!"
Sun Yuda continued with a embarrassed smile.
"Thank you very much! The thing is, last time you said those illustrations, there are better ideas to change? "
"Yes," an Ming nodded and gave sun Yuda a strange look. "The studio told me not to make trouble... Don't you know?"
"Yes, of course," Sun Yuda said with a smile, "the only thing that elder martial brother wants to ask you this time is to draw the idea you thought of at that time."
The idea that came to mind at that time?
An Ming's face was full of embarrassment.
At that time, he had used up the idea a few minutes ago, and the e-mail that had been sent out could not be cancelled. Would you like to return it and put it in again? He had never heard of such an operation.
It seems that he guessed the dilemma in his younger martial brother's heart. Sun Yuda on the other end of the phone bit his teeth and said as if he had lost money.
"Five thousand! Five thousand for a picture
Hearing this number, an Ming, who had some hesitation in his face, immediately nodded and said.
"Deal!"
Whether we can change our destiny or not is a matter of the future.
He doesn't want to miss a cent of what he can make now!
As for whether it was the set of ideas that he came up with at that time, he didn't say what the idea was, and who would know whether he drew it or not?
The only thing that puzzles an Ming is, what does the demander intend to do when he wants to take back his paintings?
You're not going to contribute, are you?
Just when an Ming hung up the phone and picked up the tablet again, a short message suddenly popped out of the mobile phone screen.
Glancing at the screen, it was a careless skimming. However, after an Ming accidentally saw the text in the message, he was stunned.
See only in the text, so wrote——
Hello, I'm Li Zongzheng, CEO of Yunmeng group. I have something to talk with you. Can I make an appointment for tomorrow if it's convenient
CEO of Yunmeng group?
Li Zongzheng?
An Ming has a strange expression on his face and looks at the calendar subconsciously.
Hiss
Isn't today April Fool's day?
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(happy new year, everyone ~ ~ ~ it seems that the mechanism of monthly ticket has been changed. I still don't know what the situation is, Khan.)