The special effects studio arranged by the program group is an old office building located outside the Sixth Ring Road of the capital.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen were sent here. At this time, the studio was opened.

There are five floors in the office building. There are no elevators. I don't know which life it was built. When they get to the fifth floor, they see a sign hanging in the corridor, which says "snowflake special effects studio".

Since it's a studio, you can't ask them to use the standards of large-scale special effects companies. It's understandable to be simple.

Push open a peach red door, into the eye, the first is a crooked front desk.

There was no one at the front desk. Liang qiange stood there and looked around for a while. He was sure that there was no one. Then he asked Bo Xiuchen, "how can the door be open when there is no one?"

Bo Xiushen looked at the small brown door with the words "office" written beside the front desk and said, "there must be someone in it."

I don't know. I'm sure.

But Liang qiange still went to the small door and pushed.

The door was easily pushed open, and then, the continuous crackling of the keyboard and mouse, it was turbulent spread out.

The curtain of the office was not opened. In the small public office area, nearly ten desks were placed, and the whole room was black. Only the display screen of each desk was on, and the weak screen light reflected the bright and colorful heads in front of the computer.

Liang qiange:

Bo Xiushen said calmly, "it's normal to work overtime in this line of work."

Liang qiange:

The door was half opened, and finally someone found two more people outside.

The young man with black rimmed glasses, which are not thinner than the bottom of a beer bottle, pushed the frame, turned his head and asked, "who are you looking for?"

As soon as he uttered his voice, the office, which had been silent for a whole night, finally set off ripples, as if he had slowly come to life.

"Pa" a sound, someone turned on the lights, dazzling lights instantly invade all people's pupils, making most people's eyes subconsciously squint.

After a long silence, nearly ten pairs of eyes were projected into the room. The bald young man who had just turned on the light patted his head and suddenly remembered when he said, "is that the program group? In order to subsidize the rent of the next month, the boss seems to have rented out our studio for a day, saying that it is allowed to shoot some programs. "

Liang qiange stood at the door a little nervously and turned his head to take a deep look at Bo Xiu.

Bo Xiushen just glanced inside and said faintly, "today, we will be your temporary manager."

The nine people in the room looked at each other for a while. Then all eight buried their heads and continued to stare at the computer screen. The only bald youth who turned on the light came over. He walked to Bo Xiushen with a hairy and sparse hair, and his expression was muddy. He held out his hand and said, "welcome."

Bo Xiushen shook his hand, but he felt a little sticky on his hand.

He frowned and took his hand back.

The balding youth was also embarrassed. He rubbed his hands on his trouser legs, took two pieces of paper and handed them over, saying, "I just ate chocolate. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He took the paper and wiped his hand.

At this time, the assistant director also came shivering. He also realized that the working environment of the special effects studio was a little strange. They may have been a little bit of a trap for the guests, but they still issued a difficult task: "1. Help the studio to complete the existing workload; 2. Receive three new orders within today's day, and require the total order price to be no less than 5000, or take one Orders worth more than 5000, but limited to the same day. "

Liang qiange and Bo Xiuchen, who heard the task, did not speak. However, the bald young man frowned and said, "do you still accept new orders? I can't finish my work. The total price can't be less than 5000. Who can finish it on the same day? I've been busy with this print ad for three days. The customer asked me to repair it seven times, but it hasn't been done yet. The unit price is only 2000 yuan. "

Liang qiange did not expect the market to be so difficult, immediately looked to help guide.

However, the tutor has already turned around and left, and does not intend to take any responsibility at all.

The mission has been released, no matter how much dissatisfaction there is, there is no turning back.

The bald youth didn't pay much attention to these two temporary managers. Yesterday, the boss also said that it would be a day for the venue to be rented out. As long as they didn't delay their work process, they could just perfunctorily. Anyway, one day, the next day, it would return to normal.

However, as the boss is not here, the bald youth, the biggest official of the company, politely takes Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen to the conference room, pointing to two laptops in the meeting room and saying, "this is your temporary office."

Their studio is not big. There are only two rooms in total. One is a large public office area, and the other is a small office for the boss. Later, with the development of the industry, they found that they needed a meeting room, otherwise there was no place for customers to hold meetings. Therefore, they forced the boss's office to shrink by half and build an empty wall as the meeting room.Many things can't be moved in the boss's office, and there is no space in the big office. The bald youth makes a small space in the conference room to accommodate the two temporary outsiders.

Bo Xiushen looked at the two ancient relics found in the conference room. He asked coldly, "these two computers, at least 15 years ago?"

The bald young man touched his nose and said, "if it's only for document business, this is enough." Their studios are equipped with computers according to the personnel. The technicians' computers must be the best, tens of thousands of yuan a set. Instead of the technicians, they use the old computers of two or three hundred yuan from second-hand websites, and then refit them by themselves.

And these two laptops are really the kind of laptop that no one can buy for 100 yuan. But what about that? You are not from our company, and you don't have special effects. Do you have a good computer to clear your mines?

The bald youth resolutely carried out the instructions of the boss last night and carried out the perfunctory policy to the end. After placing Bo Xiuchen and Liang qiange in place, he came out and said to the rest of the office, "ready to order breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

Lazy voice uneven ring: "whatever."

"All right."

"It doesn't matter"

the bald youth opened the takeaway software and said, "it's just like yesterday." Anyway, the big men eat everything. They are starving. Give them some cases of instant noodles and they can soak for a month.

Bo Xiushen stood at the door of the meeting room and pressed his swollen forehead.

He hasn't seen such an informal personal studio for years.