My dad's life

With everything going on the right track for the company, there will be fewer things requiring Fangyuan's signature.

For a while he was free again.

Before 10:30 in the morning, he basically handled everything that day.

Bored so much, he got up and walked out of his office.

Li Youwei has just come to the company for two or three days, and she doesn't know if she is suitable.

The Art Department is now the largest department of the company. The entire department is divided into four groups, each with about 20 people.

The four team leaders are respectively in charge of Li Yanan, Zhang Xiuying, Sun Feiyan and Li Yunong.

They are all professional art backgrounds, and their art skills are not necessarily better than those recruited later, but who let them join the company early and get to know the boss.

Before Li Youwei came, Zhou Xiaoya was the head of the art department, responsible for overall planning.

Before the department expanded, she was fairly comfortable.

But when a group of game designers came over, she felt a little strenuous.

The art artists from these big factories are not bad in their own skills, and they can even be said to be extremely outstanding in some aspects, otherwise Zuo Xingwen would not recruit them.

In addition, they have rich experience in game production.

This put the fledgling Zhou Xiaoya and others under great pressure.

But what really allows them to suppress these employees is not their artistic skills, but their familiarity with the "Fanglan Engine".

This software can definitely be regarded as a work that subverts the animation industry, not only in various smart scripts, but also in screen calculations.

For example, these newly recruited artists always have some secret skills when drawing a character. These skills are reflected in the small details of the character's hair, clothes folds and so on.

These details will give people a more dynamic feeling in games or animations.

This is also the experience summed up in their work.

This is where their confidence lies.

But since arriving at Fang Lan, the body has been beaten up.

There was an artist in Feiyan Sun's group. In order to draw a character's hair, it took three days to paint and it was not finished.

It's not that he paints badly, but that he paints too well.

Sun Feiyan said to her, she felt that her progress was too slow, and the other party was naturally not convinced.

Feeling that Sun Feiyan is not good enough, she is not qualified to instruct her what to do.

Finally, Feiyan Sun imported her manuscript into the "Fanglan Engine",

In three seconds, not only various hairstyles are automatically generated, but each hairstyle will automatically change the contrast of hair color according to the light of the scene. In addition, the floating strength of the hair can be automatically adjusted according to the wind direction and wind force.

Then the other party closed his mouth obediently.

There are countless examples of this, and Fanglan Engine really blows these artists who think they are experienced.

Fang Yuan walked into the art department and saw Fang Yuan coming in, all raised their heads to greet him.

Although the Art Department and the Program Department are one company, they are two styles.

The program department feels like a sloppy otaku's doghouse, with sheets and cups wrapped in a ball, and carbonated drinks, Red Bull, and coffee are everywhere.

The art department is very different. Flowers and plants, figurines, cartoon pillows, etc., I feel like I have entered the boudoir of beautiful girls. Of course, there are indeed many girls in the art department. There are 80 artists and only 20 men.

Fang Yuan greeted them one by one, and then walked to Li Youwei's table.

Li Youwei originally had an independent office, but in order to integrate with everyone as soon as possible and get familiar with the work, she took the initiative to sit in the lobby and work with everyone.

"How about it, are there any difficulties in work?" When Fang Yuan walked over, Li Youwei was watching various manuscripts submitted by everyone on the computer screen.

And from time to time use a red marker to circle out the unsatisfactory areas.

"It's not difficult, but the good and bad artists you hired are uneven, so there is a big gap between the things you make. It is indeed a bit troublesome to unify their style and level." Li Youwei frowned.

"You are now a company leader, not a school teacher. If you are not good enough, you will be fired and recruited again."

"It's not what you said. It doesn't matter if the level is not good. Painting still depends on talent. Some people are not good, but they are very talented. Although some people are good, they don't have aura..." Li Youwei heard After speaking, Fangyuan was a little dizzy around her.

"Well, you are the leader of the Fine Arts Department. You can figure it out by yourself. Tell me if you have any difficulties."

"Currently there is no, and your Fanglan engine is too powerful. I still need to be familiar with it. Besides that, the 3D scanner can really save us a lot of work."

At present, the project of the game is based on the real world, and it is about the copies of various mythological backgrounds that appear after the rejuvenation of the aura.

Each copy is equivalent to a small world, so a lot of artists are needed to depict these worlds.

As for the real world of the big map, it is not too labor intensive.

After chatting with Li Youwei, Fangyuan left the art department and went straight to Lan Caiyi's office.

Fang Yuan knocked at the door.

"Please come in."

Fang Yuan pushed the door in, and saw her stand up from the yoga mat in front of the French windows. It turned out that she was doing yoga.

"It's really hard work!"

"Who is like you, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and got up for a run in the morning. How many times have you run?"

"Aren't you busy with work lately? Besides, you didn't get up and run."

"So I want to take the time to exercise. I don't want to become a big fat man and be rejected by others." Lan Caiyi gave him a white look.

"Who, who dares to despise you and don't want to live?" Fang Yuan looked excited when he heard the words.

"Tsk, you guy is very bad, just a sweet mouth." Lan Caiyi said disdainfully.

"Hehe, as expected, pretty women can lie to people, and you didn't kiss me, how do you know if my mouth is sweet or not?" Fang Yuan smiled.

"Naive, do you think I will kiss you if you say this?" Lan Caiyi said with a flat mouth.

"I can kiss you," Fang Yuan said, and hugged her while she was not paying attention.

"..."

Qian Xinlan's home is divided into two floors, with the home upstairs and a small supermarket downstairs.

It is also a source of life that can survive.

When Qian Xinlan arrived home, her brother had not come back from school. Grandma sat alone in the supermarket staring at the TV on the wall, not knowing if she was watching.

Xu Lei is cooking in the innermost kitchen of the supermarket alone.

"Grandma." Qian Xinlan came in and shouted.

As if she hadn't heard her, she didn't move. Qian Xinlan sighed and shouted, "Mom."

Xu Lei heard her daughter's voice and stretched her head out of the kitchen to take a look.

Then the whole person walked out and asked doubtfully: "Why did you come back so early today?"

She didn't guess randomly, Qian Xinlan has always been very well-behaved, she knew it.

"Mom, I won the lottery." Qian Xinlan walked over and took her hand in excitement.

"Won the prize? What kind of prize?" Xu Lei asked in a puzzled way, but did not respond for a moment.

"That's what I said in the morning. The Weibo lottery held by my idol won me? Fangyuan will give us a Dabai for free." Qian Xinlan said with joy.

"Really? You wouldn't lie to mom, would you?" Xu Lei still felt unbelievable.

"Hmph, take out your phone and I'll show it to you." Qian Xinlan pursed her mouth dissatisfied.

After Qian Xinlan showed her the winning list, Xu Lei clicked on her nickname and jumped dozens of times before finally believing the fact of winning.

"Mom, with Dabai, I can let it help take care of grandma, or help you see the store, so you don't have to work so hard." Qian Xinlan took Xu Lei's hand.

"I hope that Dabai is really so good and can help us work, I don't understand this." Xu Lei actually didn't care much, because she had no specific concept of artificial intelligence at all.

It's just that her daughter is happy, she feels very satisfied.

"Well, I know you won the prize, but what does it have to do with you running back so early? The class is gone?" Xu Lei asked with a serious face.

"Uh..., Teacher Wu asked me to come back and discuss with you, it is clear whether we should use it ourselves or sell it."

"Sell? How much is that thing worth?" Xu Lei said indifferently.

"Mom, the official price of Dabai is 188,888." Qian Xinlan whispered.

"What? How much did you say?" Xu Lei asked in surprise.

So Qian Xinlan repeated it again.

"That must be sold, you will have the tuition for college. Mom no longer has to worry about your tuition." Xu Lei said in surprise.

"The official price is close to 190,000. Let's resell it for a cheaper price, 180,000? No, 170,000. We will sell as long as 170,000." Xu Lei said with joy.

"... Mom, is it cheaper to sell?" Qian Xinlan asked.

"Although it hasn't been used, it is considered second-hand if you have passed it. Would you like to sell it at the new price?

"Mom, how do you want to sell?" Qian Xinlan asked.

"This..., I don't know who wants it, so let's put it in the Taobao store and see if anyone buys it." Xu Lei thought for a while and said.

Xu Lei has a small shop on Taobao, but because there is no promotion, the price is not dominant, and she is not good at decorating or anything, so the business is relatively bleak.

"That's fine, but I still think your price is too cheap. Don't put up a price, change it to auction."

Qian Xinlan handed her mobile phone to Xu Lei's eyes. Her Weibo page asked if there were nearly tens of thousands of comments on the transfer, and the price was even higher than that of one.

Although Xu Lei is just the owner of a small supermarket, the merchant is still smart. When she saw the quotations below, she realized that what she sold was too cheap. It was simply the price of cabbage.