fish out a entertainer

Chapter 177
The hot pot soup is steaming hot.

Through the heavy fog, Lu Ren felt that his thoughts seemed to be boiling soup, a pot of chaos. He could never have imagined how the chief planner assistant in Mao Sui's small project would turn into a game with hundreds of thousands of sales master planning.

But Lu Ren soon came back to his senses.

"Amazing! Mao Sui!" Lu Ren said, with a bit of envy in his tone.

"It's okay, it's all luck." Mao Sui said with a smile, and then asked, "Why didn't you go to work today? Is the company on holiday?"

"No, I was fired." Lu Ren shook his head and said with a sigh.

"Really?" Mao Sui looked at Lu Ren in surprise.

He knows Hu Jiankang very well. Holding a chicken feather as an arrow, he may have some skills, but it is not bad if he can spend three points on the game. He is busy flattering the leaders all day long, and all tasks are pushed to the subordinates. I don’t know, I thought he was Party A.

But in a sense, Mao Sui would also like to thank Hu Jiankang. If it weren’t for Hu Jiankang who would only flatter, he would not be able to understand everything. To a great effect.

But although Hu Jiankang pretends to be Huwei, he would never dare to let him drive someone casually.

"Hu Jiankang has been promoted again?" Mao Sui asked curiously.

"That's not true." Lu Ren took a sip of wine and said with a little drunkenness: "The company's performance is not good. The monthly turnover of the two games has been falling all the way. The company can't support so many people, so it has started laying off employees. Our stand-alone department is The department that focuses on layoffs. Hu Jiankang, an old fritter, has long seen that the situation is not good, and left with oil on his feet."

Hearing this, Mao Sui nodded expressionlessly and had a drink with Lu Ren.

In the gaming industry, these are the norm.

In the eyes of outsiders, a company like Tengfei can become the world's number one game manufacturer, and its brilliance is infinite.There are also many companies with a market value of hundreds of billions or tens of billions, which make a lot of money. The monthly sales of any product are calculated in units of '[-] million'.

But in fact, the lowest-level game companies are all living a precarious life. Those who work for Aifa Studio are at least lucky and have a dream hanging in front of them no matter how hard they are.If you enter some small game workshops that are only for making money, it will be really miserable. You can get in touch with all kinds of weird things and all kinds of dark sides in the game circle here. I always worry about being kicked out by the company.

Mao Sui looked at Lu Ren, who was drinking away his worries, and once again sighed that he was really lucky.If he stayed in the original company now, Mao Sui believed that his name would definitely be included in the list of layoffs.

"Old Lu, have you found a job?" Mao Sui asked.

"No." Lu Ren sighed, "It's not like you don't know that the government imposed several bans on the game industry last month. Now that the game is in the cold winter, all major companies in the imperial capital are busy laying off employees. Recruiting people. The emperor can't get along anymore, and I'm going to go to Shanghai to try my luck in a few days."

Mao Sui looked at Lu Ren, he knew Lu Ren quite well, he was 28 years old, a few years older than Mao Sui.Moreover, he is also a generalist. He has done all kinds of work as a programmer, design, air-conditioning maintenance, and sales consultant, and his basic skills are solid. Mao has learned a lot from Lu Ren. He has never studied before, only went to a junior college, and after graduation, he has been wandering around, but the big companies don't even give him the chance to interview, so he can only enter some small companies and mix it up.

"Old Lu, come to our company." Mao Sui said.

"Your company?" Lu Ren was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Do you still work part-time in HR?"

"Of course I'm not HR, but I can recommend it to you. You come to our company for an interview. Of course, whether you can pass or not depends on your own performance." Mao Sui smiled, seeing that Lu Ren was still hesitant. , Mao Sui continued: "Anyway, you are a bachelor now, come and try and you won't lose a piece of meat?"

"Won't it affect you if I go to the interview?" Lu Ren said hesitantly.

"I'm not an interviewer. You have to ask our boss to pass the interview. If you pass our boss's interview, no one will talk much." Mao Sui smiled, "And the atmosphere in our company is very good. There are no palace fights. The scene of the play, you can rest assured."

"That's it. Don't say much. It's all in the wine. I'll do it first as a token of respect." A smile appeared on Lu Ren's face, and he drank the large glass of beer in his hand.

After the two were full of wine and food, Mao went to pay the bill first.

"Mao Sui, I'll invite you next time." Lu Ren said a little shyly.

"Okay, I have remembered this meal. Brother Mao, this is the address of our company. You can just come to the company at ten o'clock next Monday morning." Mao Sui sent Mao Sui a location on Fetion on his mobile phone and told him Said.

"Okay." Lu Ren replied with a smile, and then looked at the location on the phone screen several times, as if he wanted to imprint the location in his eyes.

The two parted, Mao Sui smiled and watched Lu Ren go away on a small electric donkey, and took a taxi back to his apartment.

On the way, Mao Sui suddenly thought of a question, is his apartment a bit far from the company?

Mao Sui is the chief planner and his current salary in the company is only lower than that of Assistant Zhang. Although it is still far away from buying a house, houses with a rent of less than [-] can already be seen.

"It's time to change the apartment. There seem to be many apartments near the company." Mao Sui sat in the taxi, took out his mobile phone, and planned to see if there were any suitable apartments near the company.

Facing the dim light of the morning, Li Yi stretched out and saw that his whole body seemed to be like firecrackers, crackling and ringing for a while.Give all the muscles and bones in the whole body some exercise.The company was on holiday, and he had nothing to do. Li Muqiong was busy with work again, and all Li Yi could do seemed to be coding.

But after writing 12 words in the morning, Li Yi found that he had accidentally finished writing Yangshen.

Li Yi looked at the script with 'The Finale' written on the screen, and couldn't help but smile.

You can't blame me for that, "Yangshen" originally didn't have many words, only 300 million.

After some streamlining by Li Yi, another 50 words were removed, leaving only 250 million.

Moreover, the Yang God is not like a top-rank poor scholar. When the top-rank poor scholar closed the story line in the later stage, Li Yi was so worried that he was about to lose his hair.

As for the streamlined Yangshen, Li Yi can just write without a brain, and he can write without a brain. The hard work in the early stage has been fully reflected at this moment, and it is not enough to describe Li Yi's straightforwardness.

So Li Yi, a young master of Chinese martial arts with far more stamina than ordinary people, became more and more excited as he wrote, and finished the finale without knowing it.

However, looking at the more than 200 million words of manuscripts in the manuscript deposit box, Li Yi also felt distressed.

Now there is no need for code words, and the company is on holiday again, what are you doing?

Are you going to class?But those freshman courses I taught better than the teacher.

Suddenly there was nothing to do, which made Li Yi flustered.

(End of this chapter)