art master

Chapter 64 Can't swallow this breath
Mu Bai yawned again and again when he heard Yang Wenjun talk about "cooked ducks want to fly". Today is the day when Yang Wenjun signed a contract with Meihao Game Company.

Before signing the contract, a large studio called "Learning" suddenly popped up, hoping to take over the design work of this game.

This action is very abnormal. The game Yang Wenjun plans to produce is only a million-level investment game. For a large studio, this is not a big order.

On the contrary, most studios feel that the profit is not big, and because the requirement is a historical game, it is difficult to make new ideas, so the first-class studios did not participate in the bidding for this project, and even if they did, they were not too eager.

In this context, Yang Wenjun had the opportunity to win this order.

The sudden move of "Learning" made Meihao Game Company ready to give up the contract with Yang Wenjun immediately. If it weren't for Mu Bai's novel design of using "blood bars" to express the character's status, Meihao Game Company would have already contacted Qingran Studio. signed.

Yang Wenjun said on the phone: "In the end, the three parties agreed that we will produce a few original paintings first, and whoever draws more innovative Meihao will choose who to sign the contract with. I estimate that Qingran's studio can do it within two days at most. Come out with a few original paintings, you have worked hard these two days, take a photo and send it to me when you finish the painting."

"Okay, then I will draw an original painting of the characters, an original painting of the props, and an original painting of the scene."

Mu Bai has never participated in game design work before, but he has chatted with friends in this industry many times about this kind of topic, so he is no stranger to game design work.

Game design is mainly divided into program development and art design. Mu Bai knows nothing about program development, but he is very good at art design.

After discussing the new game to be developed with Yang Wenjun in detail, Mu Bai began to look up the information of King Zhou Xiang as soon as he had time, as well as the buildings, clothes and other information of the era when the feudal lords fought.

Now in Mu Bai's sketchbook, there are already sketches of several characters.

Mu Bai said again: "But two days is too short, don't expect to paint, only a few decent sketches."

"No matter what, we have to give it a go." Yang Wenjun didn't know that these few days were just a delay for Meihao Game Company.

In front of large studios, how can a "retail investor" like Yang Wenjun be competitive?The so-called comparison with the original painting is nothing more than Meihao Company giving the three parties a step down.

The original paintings produced by Yang Wenjun are not as good as that of Mingran Studio, so don’t be discouraged, Yang Wenjun, and work harder next time.It's not because I have cooperated with the studio many times and because I have a relationship with the studio that I choose the studio.

As far as the game company is concerned, you, Yang Wenjun, can't blame our game company. Although we had a verbal agreement a long time ago, the quality of the original paintings you provided was not up to standard, so we lost the deal.

As for the clear studio, we won this opportunity by virtue of our strength, not because we bully the weak and suppress the newcomers in this industry.

Mu Bai comforted: "It's okay, even if we lose this opportunity, I will still invest in you, opportunity..."

"What frustrating words are you talking about?" Yang Wenjun had an evil fire in his heart: "Is their studio amazing? They are acquaintances with each other, so they can talk nothing? Can they break the contract when the contract is approaching?"

She said loudly: "The more it is at this time, the more we must show our energy to fight these ugly faces to the end!"

Mu Bai smiled and said: "Okay, I won't let you lose the chain!"

Yang Wenjun took a deep breath: "I just can't swallow this breath, so don't be too tired."

"Don't swallow this tone, this is our spirit!"

These words gave Yang Wenjun more confidence in not coming: "Don't worry, I'm alive and kicking, and I won't be able to breathe for a while! Alright, I'm going to work!"

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Yu Yunliang is in his forties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and growing a little beard, he looks like a middle-aged man.

As soon as it was time to get off work, he appeared at the door of the company, hurriedly punched out his card and left.

The reason why Yu Yunliang left in such a hurry today is because his wife called at noon and told him that he must go to the supermarket to buy Lantern Festival today, otherwise there will be too many people buying Lantern Festival in a few days, not to mention too crowded, not sure You can buy the flavors you like.

There is a large supermarket not far from the company. Yu Yunliang picked up a shopping basket and ran to the freezer.

He is not impatient, but after a while, the flow of people after get off work will overwhelm the supermarket. If you don't hurry up, you will have to wait for half an hour to pay.

As soon as he arrived at the freezer, Yu Yunliang found two girls wiping tears beside the freezer, and the two men next to them also had red eyes.

This atmosphere made Yu Yunliang feel a bit intrusive, as if performing a farewell ceremony around the freezer.

When he got closer, Yu Yunliang realized that everyone had such emotions. It turned out that Hongyu's Lantern Festival changed to a bold packaging this year.

What is painted on the packaging is a scene of a family looking forward to reunion but unable to reunite.

This made Yu Yunliang immediately recall the Lantern Festival in the past few years. Because of work, he couldn't go home to spend the Lantern Festival with his parents for several years.

Yu Wenliang has always felt indebted to his parents. His parents are getting older and have no expectations. They just look forward to seeing his son's family. In the end, he can't satisfy such plain expectations.

Yu Wenliang's eye circles were also a little red, and he took a deep breath to calm himself down.As a professional art designer, he applauds such a touching packaging design in his heart.

If there is no such a wonderful packaging picture, Hongyu would not dare to print something that is contrary to the meaning of reunion on the Lantern Festival.

Yu Wenliang went to look at other glutinous rice balls. No matter what kind of reunion scene was on the packaging bags of other glutinous rice balls, Hongyu's packaging bag was still lingering in his mind.

In the end, Yu Wenliang opened the freezer and took a few packs of Hongyu's glutinous rice balls. It was worth buying for nothing but Hongyu's bold design.

After buying glutinous rice balls, Yu Wenliang strode towards the subway station.

Although with his income, not to mention having a driver, driving a good car is not a problem at all.

However, during rush hours, taking the subway is more convenient and safer than driving.

Arriving at the platform unhurriedly, Yu Yunliang first noticed that the billboards in the subway station had changed.

Looking at billboards everywhere is a professional habit of Yu Yunliang. He has always believed that only by discovering more beauty can he have reference and inspiration when creating.

The billboard is also an advertisement for a glutinous rice balls, and the picture is very contagious.

When he saw the poem on the side of the advertisement, Yu Yunliang was startled, and quickly took out a pack of glutinous rice balls, all of which were "Looking up at the bright moon, bowing down and thinking about my hometown."

Yu Yunliang said in his heart, Hongyu has hired an expert this year!This glutinous rice ball is probably going to be the best.

(End of this chapter)