Mu He usually doesn’t have the habit of checking WeChat. The next day, when he arrived at the company and logged into WeChat on his computer, he saw the message Feng Xiyan sent him and quickly replied with an “OK”.

After replying the message, he took a notebook and pen and went to Feng Xiyan's office.

This was the first time Mu He went to Feng Xiyan's office. He knocked on the door and got a response. After pushing the door open, he found that his office was unusually large.

——Sofa, coffee table, bookcase, coffee machine, and even a holographic cabin in the corner, it has everything!

"Coming?"

Feng Xiyan sat on the swivel chair behind the desk and said these two words without raising his head.

Today he was wearing a gray plaid shirt with the first button undone, revealing his obvious collarbone.

He was reading a few papers in one hand and taking a sip of coffee in the other.

The room is filled with the rich and mellow aroma of coffee, as well as a unique scent hidden beneath the aroma of coffee.

Mu He suddenly became a little nervous, and when he closed the door he accidentally made a loud noise.

He was startled and turned to look at Feng Xiyan. Seeing that the other party looked like he hadn't heard anything, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he spoke tentatively: "Mr. Feng, regarding the character's skills..."

"Well, I have a few questions." Feng Xiyan said, and after taking another sip of coffee, he stood up from the swivel chair, took the papers he was reading just now, walked to a whiteboard, and fixed the papers to the whiteboard one by one with a magnet.

Mu He saw the contents on the paper clearly and realized that it was his design draft.

——Feng Xiyan actually printed them all out.

"The cooldown time of the first skill is only 3 seconds. Isn't it too short?" Feng Xiyan pointed at the content on the first piece of paper and turned his gaze to Mu He's face for the first time.

Mu He met his narrow eyes, his heartbeat inexplicably becoming erratic. He instinctively averted his gaze, then looked at the paper on the whiteboard and explained, "This is a mid-lane hero. When I designed it, I hoped that some skilled mid-lane players could stand out with her. If played well, she can dominate the mid lane. If not, she could become a burden to the entire team."

Feng Xiyan raised his eyebrows: "I can see that, and then?"

"Hmm... so I designed the hit range of her skills to be very small, making it difficult to hit the enemy, and it requires a certain level of skill from the player. Ordinary players will definitely find it very uncomfortable when they first start using it." Mu He said, "But she is a new hero after all, and too much difficulty is not conducive to players accepting it..."

"So you want to shorten the cooldown time of skills, increase the fault tolerance rate, and give players more opportunities to adapt?" Feng Xiyan interrupted.

Mu He nodded, somewhat surprised.

This vice president of Qingjiu knows much more than he thought. He thought that the second generation of rich people were all uneducated...

"But I still think a 3-second cooldown is too short." Feng Xiyan suddenly said, "The hero you designed is a passive stacking hero. If you use one skill, two skills, and three skills together, and they all hit, the passive will be stacked to three layers. If the equipment you carry also stacks damage, the damage will be explosive. After 3 seconds, the first skill refreshes, and you can use it directly to kill people instantly. Even a top laner with all magic defense can't withstand it. Isn't it a bit too strong?"

"Well... the problem is that when ordinary players first start playing, it's almost impossible to land all the hits with a set of skills within a limited time." Mu He didn't know whether he should object or not, but it was impossible for him to keep the words in his heart, so he just said whatever he thought of, "After all, the enemy is not a wooden stake, right?"

"Heh." Feng Xiyan laughed. It was so short that Mu He couldn't tell his emotion. He wasn't sure if he was angry or just found what he said amusing.

Mu He looked at Feng Xiyan nervously. Just as he was about to speak, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Feng Xiyan almost instantly restrained all the expressions on his face, returned to the swivel chair and sat down: "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and the person who came in was surprisingly familiar to Mu He - wasn't this Qian Hao, the design director of Qingjiu?

Qian Hao was also taken aback when he saw Mu He, but he quickly remembered the important matter and said to Feng Xiyan, "Mr. Feng, I received your reply. Um...what do you mean by not designing the promotional image for the joint event? Didn't you say that you have already confirmed the event time with the partner?"

Mu He blinked as he stood aside. A promotional image for the joint event? Could it be the one he designed yesterday?

Facing Qian Hao's question, Feng Xiyan picked up his phone expressionlessly, opened WeChat and flipped through it, found the design drawing that Qian Hao sent him, opened it, and then handed his phone to Mu He: "Take a look."

Mu He was a little confused, but instinctively moved closer to Feng Xiyan and took the phone from him.

At that moment, the pleasant fragrance became even stronger, making Mu He lose his mind for a moment.

Fortunately, he quickly came to his senses and focused on his phone.

Was the picture displayed on the screen designed by Qian Hao?

Feng Xiyan said calmly: "Please give your evaluation."

"Oh..." Mu He looked at the picture carefully. It can't be said that it's not good-looking, but it feels...

"I feel like the layout is nothing new, and it doesn't really catch people's eyes." Mu He has always been a straightforward person, never afraid of offending anyone.

In fact, he has already given Qian Hao face, otherwise he could just say "not very good".

"The color scheme is quite refreshing, but the style of this game is dark, and the collaboration is with One Hundred Demons Night Parade. Isn't this color scheme inappropriate?"

As Mu He spoke, he looked up at Qian Hao and found that he was also looking at him with eyes as if he wanted to eat him.

Mu He: “…”

Feng Xiyan extended a hand to Mu He, and Mu He obediently handed the phone back to him.

Then Feng Xiyan said to Qian Hao without even looking up: "Did you hear everything clearly?"

"I heard it clearly." Qian Hao withdrew his gaze from Mu He's face and forced a smile, "I'll go and change it right away."

"No need." Feng Xiyan frowned, too impatient to repeat the same thing too many times. "Was my reply on WeChat not clear enough, or is there something wrong with your comprehension? I said you don't need to design this picture. If you have that much time, you might as well revise the Mid-Autumn Festival activity picture."

Hearing this, Qian Hao's already embarrassed expression became even more embarrassed. He suddenly turned his gaze to Mu He with a resentful expression.

Mu He silently looked away and coughed.

He was just telling the truth just now. He didn't do anything wrong, right?

But Qian Hao clearly wasn't going to let him go. The next second, he lowered his voice and asked, "Why did you leave at noon yesterday? I have a lot of work piled up here. Finish it today before you leave. Do you understand?"

"I..." Mu He was about to explain that he only worked 4 hours a day, but he was interrupted by Feng Xiyan after saying only one word.

"What? A lot of work?" Feng Xiyan raised her eyes lazily and looked at Qian Hao, "Weren't there so many people before Mu He came? Why have I never seen you work overtime?"

Qian Hao felt guilty when asked this question and pushed his glasses nervously: "But at noon he..."

"He only works four hours a day. I allow it. Do you have any objections?" Feng Xiyan's tone became increasingly cold. "It would be fine if you didn't mention it, but since you did, I have to ask you - Mu He only worked for four hours, and not only did he finish the promotional graphics for the joint event, he also designed a new character. What did you do in your eight hours of work?"

Feng Xiyan said, slamming his phone on the table and pointing to the picture on the screen: "Is this the result of your 8 hours of work?"

Qian Hao stared blankly at the image he'd designed, a look of disbelief on his face. What did that mean? The promotional image for the joint event was already finished? And Mu He designed it? And even Young Master Feng allowed me to leave work at noon?

"Qian Hao, you are a capable person." Feng Xiyan supported his head with one hand. He said this, but his eyes were extremely cold. "You have only been at Qingjiu for two years, and you have climbed to the position of design director. It is enough to prove your ability. But if you get a higher salary, you should give me more feedback, instead of standing still and even fooling me with a manuscript like this that has no technical content at all."

Qian Hao lowered his head guiltily, not daring to breathe.

"If you're going to waste your time making things difficult for newcomers, you might as well think about how to improve your own abilities." Feng Xiyan said, and the hand that supported his chin moved, and he tapped his face with his index finger.

Noticing his action, Mu He widened his eyes in disbelief, feeling a shudder and goosebumps all over his body.

This action... Xiao Qingkuang said that he would do the same when he was high during the post-match review.

coincide?

Before he could come back to his senses, Feng Xiyan glanced at him as if she had noticed something, and then said to Qian Hao: "You don't have to worry about Mu He's affairs in the future. He is no longer under your control. You just need to take care of yourself and your team."

Qian Hao nodded: "Okay..."

Feng Xiyan: "Is there anything else?"

Qian Hao: “No more.”

Feng Xiyan: "Get out."

Qian Hao: “Yes…”

Qian Hao left the room in shame.

After he closed the door, Feng Xiyan stood up from the swivel chair again and walked to the whiteboard: "Let's continue."

Mu He's gaze followed him and he instinctively said "hmm".

Suddenly, as if realizing something, he turned his gaze to the side, looking at the holographic cabin in the corner.

Then, almost effortlessly, he captured a logo with the words "Yu Ling" printed on the side of the holographic cabin.

——It is the exclusive holographic cabin of “Yu Ling”!

Feng Xiyan also plays "Yu Ling"? !