Mu He looked at the time and it was almost dawn.

Putting aside whether he could find enough people to go to the dungeon, at his current level, the next dungeon would take at least 20 minutes.

And tomorrow is his first day at work at Qingjiu.

Mu He hesitated for a moment, opened the friend list, and after confirming that Suifeng and Yuantong were still not online, he shrugged helplessly.

Forget it, let’s fight tomorrow.

Building a team is not a matter of one day or one night, and there is no rush to clear dungeons.

It’s better to go to bed early, get enough rest, work hard, and make progress every day.

Thinking of this, Mu He quit the game.

*

The next morning, Mu He arrived at Qingjiu on time before 9 o'clock, carrying the things he had packed yesterday and holding a laptop bag.

Then he remembered that Fang Cheng seemed not to have told him what his main responsibilities were and where he worked.

Just as he was about to make a phone call to ask, before he could even dial, Fang Cheng's voice appeared behind him: "You're here already? Good morning!"

Mu He turned around and saw that it was indeed Fangcheng.

Mu He smiled and said, "Good morning, Brother Fang."

"Come with me." Fang Cheng said, entered the company, and took Mu He all the way to a very spacious room with small compartments inside.

The sound of his colleagues typing on the keyboard made Mu He feel particularly nostalgic - as if he was back to the time when he used to play online games with the keyboard.

Fang Cheng walked straight to an empty cubicle and said to Mu He, "You'll work here from now on. As for the computer..." He saw the laptop bag in Mu He's hand, "You brought it, right? Actually, our company has a computer, but it needs to be assembled."

"It's okay, I can use my own computer." Mu He responded.

He has all the software on his computer, so he doesn't have to install it again.

"Okay then." Fang Cheng said, "If you need anything else, you can tell me."

"Okay, thank you Brother Fang." Mu He smiled again.

Fang Cheng looked at the smile on his face and suddenly felt a little dazed. He always felt that Mu He today was different from the day of the interview.

How should I put it...it seemed to have become much gentler, as if a cat that was hostile to humans suddenly let down all its defenses.

And for some reason, this smile always makes Fang Cheng feel familiar.

Mu He: "Brother Fang, what should I do today?"

Hearing this, Fang Cheng finally came to his senses: "Oh, right." He took out his phone, "Add WeChat first, I'll send you a document."

Mu He and Fang Cheng added each other on WeChat, and then received a document titled "Joint Activity Plan (Draft)".

Fang Cheng asked, "You can use both AI and Photoshop, right?"

Mu He nodded: "Yes."

Fang Cheng: "Have you heard of the mobile game "Demon Lords: Demon Wars"?"

Mu He nodded again: "Yeah."

Fang Cheng: "This mobile game was developed by our company. We want to do a collaboration event with the anime 'One Hundred Demons Night Parade'. We need to make a complete set of promotional materials, including in-game promotional pages, subway posters, etc. Can you do it?"

Mu He: "No problem."

Such a confident answer really made Fang Cheng worry for him.

However, Fang Cheng secretly searched for the game made by Mu He yesterday. Although it was not very famous, the graphics and character modeling were quite exquisite, and it did not look like it was made by one person at all.

If that game was really made by Mu He alone, then he is definitely a genuine genius.

I'm kind of looking forward to his work.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng couldn't help but smile. "Actually, we do have a designer here, but since you're new here, we should give you some opportunities to show your skills, right? He's also designing this set. Whoever designs better will have their draft adopted. If your designs are consistently better than his, then you can be the design director. He'll just need to assist you, and of course, he'll give you a raise."

Mu He nodded obediently: "Okay Brother Fang, I will try my best."

"Yeah." Fang Cheng smiled with satisfaction. "Then I'll get busy. When the designer comes later, I'll have him send you some player submissions that you can use as design materials. Also, our company's concept artist will have some drawings for you."

"OK."

After Fang Cheng left, Mu He turned on his computer and logged into WeChat.

Then he found out that Fang Cheng had pulled him into a WeChat group called "Qingjiu", in which there was a person with the nickname "Feng Shao".

Mu He was stunned for a moment.

Could this person be the one from yesterday who was very good-looking, had a mole under his left eye, wore a white shirt, and smelled nice?

Tsk, isn't his memory of this person a little too specific?

Mu He forced himself to shift his attention to work. He didn't want to be fired on his first day at work.

At 9:05, someone came to the cubicle next to him. It was a man wearing glasses, with obvious dark circles under his eyes, and he looked sleep-deprived. I wonder if he was the designer Fang Cheng mentioned.

He soon found out the answer, because the next second a very beautiful woman came over and said, "Brother Qian, I've sent you all the materials you asked me to find!"

The man called Brother Qian pushed up his glasses and said, "Just say it on WeChat. Then design the Mid-Autumn Festival event for me."

"Okay."

After Brother Qian sent the woman away, he immediately caught sight of Mu He and knocked on the glass between him and Mu He.

Mu He turned to look at him.

"You're the new guy, right? My name is Qian Hao, the design director of Qingjiu." Qian Hao said, "Go buy me a drink."

Mu He: ???

Mu He, who had never worked in a company, was a little overwhelmed by the situation.

Fang Cheng asked him to design something, and Qian Hao asked him to buy drinks. What should he do first?

He's designing something now, and Qian Hao is the design director, so he should... Wait, what does Fang Cheng do? Compared to Qian Hao, who's more capable?

"Wait a minute." After Mu He said these three words to Qian Hao, he opened the chat box with Fang Cheng and sent a message.

Mu He: Brother Fang, a man named Qian Hao asked me to buy him a bottle of drink. Should I go?

“…”

Fang Cheng was a little confused when he received this message, so much so that Feng Xiyan, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

Fang Cheng shrugged. "That new guy who came for the interview yesterday, didn't he start work today? He seems to have no experience in getting along with people. He asked me if he wanted to run an errand for Qian Hao. It was hilarious... What do you think I should say?"

Feng Xiyan didn't even have time to think, and uttered two words: "It's up to you."

So Fang Cheng replied to Mu He with two words: It’s up to you.

Feng Xiyan: "It's almost time, let's go."

Fang Cheng hummed, "It's time to go. We agreed to meet at 9 o'clock, and it will be 10 o'clock when we get there."

As they were talking, they both stood up and walked out the door, ready to meet with their partners.

After receiving Fang Cheng's reply, Mu He said to Qian Hao, "I'm busy now, go by yourself."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a door opening not far away. Then, Feng Xiyan came out of the room and passed through the corridor.

Mu He's gaze fell on Feng Xiyan, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Until Qian Hao beside him said "tsk", "How come you, a newcomer, don't know the rules at all? Do you still want to work in the company?"

Mu He turned around and looked at him: "Oh, then I'll go buy it for you later. What do you want to drink?"

Qian Hao named a drink, Mu He agreed and continued working.

Qian Hao: “…”

As the design director of Qingjiu, this was the first time that Qian Hao was ignored by a newcomer.

He couldn't get angry in front of so many people, so he could only sit down and turn on the computer with a lot of anger in his heart.

Where is Mu He?

In fact, he didn't think that much.

He had no intention of embarrassing Qian Hao, he just wanted to design the manuscript first and then buy Qian Hao a drink.

Design can be said to be the simplest skill he has mastered, and he has his own set of design patterns.

First, type out the words, then find a suitable background image to place on it, and then adjust the font, color and size of the words according to the background image. Finally, adjust and process the whole thing.

When necessary, he can always connect a digital tablet and draw some materials himself to add them.

He first designed the poster, then adjusted the size of the drawing board, tweaked and modified the elements in the poster, and produced a promotional picture for the game.

Then send the two pictures to Fangcheng one after another.

——This process took no more than an hour.

Fang Cheng had just driven to the place where he was going to meet with his partners when he received the picture sent by Mu He. After just one glance, his eyes widened in amazement: "I'll go."

Feng Xiyan raised an eyebrow: "What?"

Fang Cheng directly forwarded the picture to him: "Look for yourself, that new guy designed it."

Feng Xiyan clicked on the received picture and took a look. It was a promotional picture for the joint event. The design was very novel and interesting, with bright colors, clean and neat layout, and the materials used were just right, not too much and not too little.

The whole picture gives people a striking and grand feeling, which makes people's eyes bright.

"How is it?" Fang Cheng didn't realize that his tone was a little proud.

"Very good." Feng Xiyan put down the phone, "It's a good opportunity to show it to the partners."

"This new guy is really capable," Fang Cheng said as he parked the car. "That shows how wise I was to keep him!"

Feng Xiyan sneered: "Come on."

He opened the door and got out of the car. After Fang Cheng got out of the car, he went into the building with him.

Suddenly, he thought of something and casually asked Fang Cheng, "What's the name of that newcomer?"

Fang Cheng: "Mu He."

Feng Xiyan paused—what?