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Chapter 10: Change of style (please read)
In his impression, the boss rarely interfered with the specific details of the project, which made Fang Ling secretly praise him. After all, who doesn't want a boss who doesn't restrict his subordinates?

Let professionals do professional work; this is the logic for accomplishing great things.

But now it seems that even if all of us put together, we still can't be as good as the boss alone.

Maybe the other party will not interfere, but may look down on what they do.

So why did the boss suddenly come up with such an important plan?
After thinking about it, Fang Ling understood.

It must be that all the company's recent works have failed and the company has little working capital, so the boss is willing to come out personally to save the company from the dire situation.

It had to be this way! And he thought he had solved the mystery!
The evidence is that the boss usually doesn't come to the company in the morning, but today he came to the company early for an inspection. He must be dissatisfied with their work attitude and work results.

This made Fang Ling feel ashamed.

There are rumors that after graduating from studying abroad, the boss worked for a large foreign game company for a period of time, and his position was said to be quite high.

Later he chose to return to China to start a business, which led to the establishment of his current company.

I guess this is the ability accumulated at that time.

Fang Ling took a deep breath to calm himself, then raised his eyes and secretly observed Zhou Kuang. The other party was sitting casually on the sofa in a white shirt, with a handsome face.

His fair skin radiated a healthy glow, his lips curled slightly upward, and he exuded confidence. With his short, dark hair, he looked sharp and energetic. If no one pointed it out, no one, save for the employees who interacted with him year after year, would have guessed he was the company's owner.

Before, he had more or less underestimated Zhou Kuang, but this time Fang Ling did not dare to be negligent anymore and read the plan patiently.

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After reading all the plans, Fang Ling was deeply shocked. This comprehensive plan could be used directly as a template.

Regardless of whether this work is ultimately successful or not, and regardless of whether players buy into it or not, at least if it is done according to this plan, the degree of completion will definitely be quite high.

"How is it?" Zhou Kuang looked at the two of them curiously. Of course, he knew in his heart that this was a game with 94 reviews on Steam and a % favorable rating, which was an extremely well-received game.

The design itself is definitely not bad.

"Very good, quite good!" Fu Anle praised, and this was indeed what he really thought in his heart.

Fang Ling was about to speak when Zhou Kuang stood up and looked behind him.

He followed the other person's gaze and saw that lunch time was almost over and some employees had already returned to the office.

Zhou Kuang took back the plan and said with a smile: "Remember, don't tell anyone yet."

"Good, good."

Fu Anle nodded hurriedly.

Zhou Kuang got up and found Su Jing who had just returned to the office.

"Xiao Su, let's go back to those people from yesterday afternoon and tell them to come to the meeting this afternoon."

"Okay, Brother Kuang, I'll go right away."

After hearing Zhou Kuang's words, Fu Anle and Fang Ling looked at each other.

Are these two people included?

If they were included, they would naturally be very happy. After all, not everyone can attend such a high-level meeting.

But if I still have no say like last time, it will be no different whether I go or not.

But it’s better than not being able to go.

Fang Ling thought so.

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After lunch, in the meeting room.

At this time, almost half an hour had passed since the meeting started. Except for Fu Anle and Fang Ling who were a little restless, everyone else was holding the plan in their hands and studying it carefully.

The two of them had already read it once, but in order to avoid being noticed, they could only read it again patiently.

The others who were watching it for the first time were either happy, confused or surprised. In short, no one could remain calm.

Seeing that everyone had finished watching, Zhou Kuang first coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention, and then said softly: "Any ideas? Feel free to speak up."

The first person to raise his hand was Yang Ji, who was just recruited by Zhou Kuang.

He had many doubts in his mind, such as who created these exquisite and highly completed concept arts?
This was not the painting style he was good at or liked, but he still recognized the painter's strength.

His confidence in his own abilities made him believe that although the other party's abilities were not as good as his, he was still a mature commercial artist.

But this is not what he wants to ask most now.

"Mr. Zhou, is this the design for our next project?"

"Yes, you can understand it that way. Of course, this is not the final solution yet."

Zhou Kuang answered honestly.

Yang Ji did not comment after hearing this.

This plan already includes all aspects of game design, including art, planning, programming, and even audio and marketing plans.

Add to that the finalized concept art, and who could say this isn’t the final plan?
He had already determined that this must be a plan that Zhou Kuang had prepared for a long time before he joined the company, and it must have consumed a lot of energy of the company's concept artists.

Yang Ji had just joined the company and had not yet achieved anything. Although Zhou Kuang seemed to admire him, he could not act recklessly.

But... but...

His straightforward nature still made him unable to hold back, and he said: "This is not the style I am good at. If I follow this style, I am afraid..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone present understood what he meant.

Yang Ji wanted to change the art style, or even dominate the art style of the entire project.

Even Fang Ling and Fu Anle were worried about him, because only they knew that this was actually done by the boss.

Even a man with such a good character as his boss would be angry if his subordinates so blatantly denied his artistic style.

Even Yang Ji himself regretted what he said. So much effort had been put into this plan, so how could it be easy to change the style?
The painting style is one of the underlying logics of the game. As the saying goes, a small move can affect the whole body.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Kuang was overjoyed when he heard this.

Others may not know where this plan came from, but how could he not know?

It's almost like picking it up for free on the roadside!
What's more, his original plan was to revise the entire "Crab Crab Treasure Hunt" plan and turn it into a truly Chinese-style game, so the setting, plot and style all had to be greatly changed.

Perhaps the only thing he would consider retaining is the core gameplay of the game.

He agreed on the spot.

"Okay, then change the style. Do whatever you think is best!"

Zhou Kuang made the decision so readily with a wave of his hand, which confused Yang Ji.

No, buddy, I said we need to change the art style. Did you hear me right? Why do you seem to agree to it more readily than I do?

(End of this chapter)