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Chapter 242 Encounter?

An Ming replied casually, let’s chat at noon tomorrow, and then threw the phone aside without caring about it, picked up the hand-painted board and continued to draw.

Five thousand yuan is still quite delicious.

It's worthy of his acceptance of more than a dozen commercial manuscripts.

Especially when drawing this thing, it doesn't take him much time. He has illustrated the hero before, so he can draw fan illustrations of his own works without hesitation.

Sun Yuda sent the request to the email address, but An Ming didn't even look at it. He only took a look at the character he wanted to draw was Wu Zetian, who was killed by the hero, and then started working.

It just so happens that it’s New Year’s theme recently, so I’ll draw a New Year theme. The overall color is mainly red and yellow as the supplement, which makes it look more festive.

Line draft, stroke, and then start to pick the details.

The design of the dragon robe refers to the costumes from the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and on this basis incorporates the festive elements of the New Year. Finally, it is the background layer. An Ming thought about it and thought about it. Finally, he replaced the dragon throne and the palace with a lantern and colorful Chang'an Street.

Although Wu Meiniang's recognition is a bit less than ten thousand people, as long as her face is the same as the original skin, I believe that it is still no problem for players to recognize who he is drawing at a glance.

It took less than five hours in total, and An Ming finished the whole painting.

Thinking about the five thousand dollars he bought, he couldn't help but feel convinced and smiled proudly on his face.

I'm such a genius!

After sending the drawn illustration to his reliable senior, An Ming soon received a WeChat transfer of 5,000 yuan.

Sun Yuda: [Thank you! Brother, I invite you to dinner another day! (Put your fists)]

An Ming replied with a smile.

【You're welcome, when will you be free?】

Sun Yuda: [Let’s go someday! It’s been the Chinese New Year recently, and I’m very busy.]

Uh, what day will it be the other day?

Thinking about it carefully, it has been one year since I graduated from Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts. My good brother said every now and then that he would treat himself to dinner, but he has never even met him this year.

possible……

It's really too busy.

An Ming sighed happily. It was not easy for everyone, but he had already begun to summarize in his heart. How should this huge sum of 5,000 yuan be spent?

...

No words all night.

After staying up all night playing games, An Ming slept until noon.

I thought of turning off the alarm clock and sleeping for a while, but the ringtone of the phone woke him up.

When I saw a strange call, I guess the call came from this point was either a person selling insurance or a house. An Ming was about to hang up the phone, but accidentally pressed it on the connect button.

The phone is connected.

A strange voice came soon.

"Hello, you're An Ming."

Huh?

Do you still know my name?

An Ming woke up a little, rubbed his eyes, and said as he yawned.

"It's me... who are you?"

"Li Zongzheng, I sent you a text message yesterday."

Li Zongzheng?

After hearing this name, An Ming didn't react for a while. It was not until he said the word "SMS" on the other end of the phone that he recalled that he did receive a strange text message yesterday.

"Oh, Mr. Li... Are you really Mr. Li from Yunmeng Games?"

Li Zongzheng said tirelessly.

"Of course, in addition to me, there is also Mr. Li. I can't explain it clearly on my phone. Didn't we make an appointment to meet at noon yesterday? Are you at home or outside now?"

An Ming replied subconsciously.

"Of course it's at home."

Li Zongzheng said immediately.

"That's right! I've arrived, you can come down."

An Ming: "????"

...

Compared to being surprised, An Ming felt that his mood was probably more confused at the moment. Even though Li Zongzheng repeatedly confirmed with him that he had arrived downstairs, he still had three points of suspicion and seven points of disbelief in his heart.

By the way, where did you get your address from this Yunmeng Game?

oh……

It seems to be filled in by myself.

But even so, this is too...too sudden, right?!

To be honest, An Ming even had a little doubt whether this would be a joke. He really couldn't imagine that the CEO of a promising company would have any reason to come to Yanjing in person just to meet him, an ordinary little painter.

Put on a down jacket, An Ming went downstairs with a suspicious mood, and indeed saw a suspicious figure in the lobby of the apartment building.

An Ming did not go up to ask immediately, but secretly took out his cell phone and searched it online.

Although Li Zongzheng is not a celebrity in the circle, the escape from the temple, the immortal cultivation simulator and the current hero killing have made this fledgling new game designer a rising star in the domestic game circle, and encyclopedia entries are naturally indispensable.

After comparing the photos, An Ming became stunned on the spot.

Damn?

Really?!

Noting the sight from the elevator entrance, Li Zongzheng immediately guessed his identity, showed a smile on his face, walked over with big strides, and stretched out his right hand.

"You are An Ming, right?"

"It's me... Hello." An Ming, who was confused, also stretched out his right hand and shook it with him. At this moment, he had a lot of questions in his heart and wanted to ask, so he didn't know where to ask.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Li Zongzheng, and I'm the CEO of Yunmeng Games. This is my business card." Li Zongzheng said while handing out his business card.

After taking it, An Ming took a look, compared the photos on his phone again, swallowed his saliva and continued to say.

"Isn't your company in Jiangcheng... Also, why did you come in person?"

Hearing this expected question, Li Zongzheng smiled heartily, patted the young man on the shoulder and said.

"Of course it's for you, otherwise why can it be for? This is not a place to talk about things. When I came here just now, I found that there is a good cafe here. Let's talk about it in a different place!"

An Ming did not object.

After all, he doesn't like it very much, so he stays in places like this.

The two moved to the cafe on the nearby commercial street.

Li Zongzheng ordered two cups of coffee. After the coffee came up, he stared at the little brother An Ming sitting opposite him. It was not until the latter was so uncomfortable that he suddenly spoke directly to the point.

"Come to work in Yunmeng Game!"

Almost choked on the coffee I had just drunk, An Ming put down the cup in his hand, coughed twice and then continued to say.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course! Let's talk about our welfare first. If you are willing to come, the starting salary I give you is at least 10K, and the year-end bonus is at least 10 or more. However, this is for reference only, because we actually paid more than 16 salary last year! In addition, the company also has a benefit, which is to buy a house for employees who have been in office for two years! How about it? Don't you think about it?"

To be honest, although I was confused before coming here, An Ming was a little moved when he heard these sincere and heartfelt words.

He earns more than 10,000 yuan a month and buys a house for two years. No matter which condition he is, it is hard for him to refuse now. It has been more than a year since he graduated. Not to mention buying a house, he has not even saved a fraction of the down payment.

Besides, he is not the kind of ambitious person. He is more content with his personality and the money he earns is basically satisfied with his life. Now that there is a company that can solve his life problems and let him draw his favorite paintings with peace of mind. Of course, he is more willing to live such a stable life.

However, changing the city life is not something that he can make decisions immediately. After all, his social circle is almost always in Yanjing. Moreover, he has to discuss with his family before making a decision in such a major event that involves changing the city life.

"Can you give me some time? I'll consider it." An Ming said sincerely in a tone holding the coffee cup in his hand.

"No problem! You really need to think about this kind of thing."

Looking at Li Zongzheng who readily agreed, An Ming suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said a little apologetically.

"You can actually just call, there is no need to come here in person."

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Hearing this sentence, Li Zongzheng laughed.

"How can we make a phone call? Only in this way can we show our importance to talents! Besides, I like your painting skills very much, and I hope you can consider my proposal. If there are any concerns about salary and benefits, we can talk about it later."

An Ming: "I have no objection to salary and benefits, but I have to discuss it with my friends and family. Two days... Oh no, one day. I will reply to you as soon as possible before tomorrow night."

Looking at the obvious heart-warming expression on the little brother's face, Li Zongzheng also showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He knew that the main purpose of his trip to Yanjing was successfully completed.

But what he didn't expect was that progress would be so easy.

Originally, he thought that such awesome big touch would be, not to mention whether it was weird or not, but to convince him to give up his freelance work and come to work in Yunmeng Group, it would take some verbal convincing him.

Just as Li Zongzheng and An Ming said goodbye and thought about something to do for a while, a familiar voice came from the entrance of the cafe.

"Damn it? Lee Zongzheng?"
Chapter completed!
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