Chapter 224 (1/2)
Hearing this, Liu Ye almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood.
Good guy, I haven't finished my work yet. What's the point?
What's more, how many important tasks are there?
Why is it endless?!
With a sad and indignant expression, Liu Ye stares at Li Zongzheng and says.
”Mr. Li! Do you want me to overwork? ”
”Too, too tired to die?” Li Zongzheng looked at him and said, ”no, isn't it so hard to write something? Not so? ”
”If you write it yourself, you will know whether it is difficult or not.”
As soon as he said this, Liu Ye regretted it.
However, Li Zongzheng's reaction is different from what he imagined.
”Just have a try. I don't believe it... How hard can it be to write a script with four elements?” Liu Ye's words aroused the desire for victory and defeat. Li Zongzheng glared at Du Ziteng, who had always been standing on one side, ”I'll write the script of Si Ge man myself!”
”Do you write it yourself?” Du Ziteng was stunned and said in a hurry, ”but Mr. Li, we are going to make up the world outlook of the original game. Are you sure you can control such a huge world outlook?”
”Are you doubting my ability?” Li Zongzheng looked at him.
”... well, of course I don't mean that. It's just that you, as the CEO of cloud dream game and the chief designer of Xuanyuanjian project, should be in charge of the overall situation. It's better to hand over such trivial matters to professional people.”
Du Ziteng laughed and didn't answer the question directly, but his eyes were clear.
Not to mention the ability of writing
Have you ever written a composition longer than 800 words?
In addition to the undergraduate thesis.
In contrast, he is more willing to believe in Liu Ye's ability. After all, this former editor of xiake.com, a military academy in Huangpu, has two skills in writing.
”Forget it, I don't want to beep with you.” seeing that Du Ziteng obviously didn't believe in himself, Li Zongzheng was too lazy to explain. He planned to prove that he was not only an excellent game designer, but also an excellent script designer!
As long as it is related to the work of the game, there is no way to defeat yourself!
Li Zongzheng said firmly with a big hand slapping on the table.
”In a word, it's settled. I'll write the script for the four comic strips of Xuanyuan sword tianzhihen! Including the main plot, world outlook, character setting, and plot dialogue! It's all up to me! ”
Seeing that President Li has made up his mind and is determined to write the play himself, Du Ziteng has a face full of tears and smiles. It was obvious that he wanted to persuade him again, but he didn't know how to speak.
Standing aside, Liu Ye was relieved.
In any case, my work has not increased. As long as we work harder to finish the project of killing heroes before the new year, we should have a good year
……
Maybe it's because he once exercised on the construction site. Li Zongzheng always said to do what he decided. He never hesitated for a long time.
It's not up to anyone to say whether it's OK or not. You only know if you've tried.
Just when Li Zongzheng began to conceive the world outlook and creation outline for Xuanyuan Jiantian trace's comic book, Hao Yun, who got off the high-speed railway, had already taken a taxi home.
The driver was a middle-aged man in his early 30s. He had a pair of thick glasses on the bridge of his nose. Because he didn't shave, he looked a little sloppy.
Hao Yun thought that he would wear glasses and behave a little more politely than others. At least he could say two less words when driving, so that he would take a nap with his eyes closed after sitting on the high-speed railway for an hour.
As a result, I didn't expect that this guy never stopped talking from the moment he got on the bus. He kept talking about it endlessly and didn't feel embarrassed even if no one paid attention to it.
Hao Yun can't stand it any more. He takes out the earphone from his pocket and plans to put it on to listen to the song.
But at this time, the driver looked at the endoscope, looked at him for a while, and suddenly frowned and said.
”Where do I seem to have met you?”
”It must be an illusion,” said Hao Yun, who didn't want to be recognized. ”Anyway, I've never seen you.”
”No way, I'm sure I've seen you somewhere...” the driver frowned for a long time, but he didn't think about it. Then he gave up and shook his head. ”Forget it... You came back from Jiangcheng?”
Hao Yun nodded his head and said.
”Yes, I go to school there.”
”Jiangcheng,” the driver said with a smile and a look of nostalgia, ”Jiangcheng is a good place. I went to college there, too.”
Hearing this, Hao Yun suddenly looks at him with an unexpected look on his face.
”Did you go to college?”
According to the age, if this guy had studied in University, he would have graduated in the seventh or eighth year of the new calendar.
Although at that time college students were not rare things in Xia state, they were more valuable than they are now.
When it comes to driving a taxi back home, in a sense, it's incredible.
”Oh, look what you said,” he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand. The driver's eyes were filled with pride and nostalgia, and then said, ”I tell you, don't think I'm driving a taxi now. Before, I graduated from Jiangcheng University of technology and majored in forest garden design, which was very popular at that time.”