"I thought I would have to wait here for a long time, but I didn't expect you to get off work so soon..."
Old Joe chuckled and shook the coffee he had just taken a sip of.
It seems that they are prepared for a protracted war.
"Uh, I'm already late."
"Our company will normally leave work on time."
"You always get off work on time on weekdays?!"
"This is a rule set by our boss. It's hard for us workers to work overtime."
Lao Qiao was a little surprised, because he knew that many animation studios adhered to the 996 work schedule.
Especially these fast-rising dark horse studios.
On the surface, the momentum is strong and the scenery is prosperous.
But the employees there are pure slaves.
In order to make a few taels of silver, I work overtime every day to catch up with the progress.
Just to surpass my peers.
In Lao Qiao's opinion, since the output of "Dreams Without Borders" is so high, it must be very popular internally.
I never thought they could get off work on time on weekdays?!
Hey, you guys were surrounded by the Big Four a while ago, don't you have any sense of crisis?!
Just a thought.
Old Qiao became even more curious about the boss Yang Xiaoyang.
"How about we move over and talk?"
Old Joe pointed to the Starbucks coffee shop across the street.
"this……"
"Just a few quick words. Don't worry, we can skip any questions you don't want to answer..."
Seeing how sincere Lao Qiao was, Qiu Xiaoming agreed.
As long as you don't reveal any company secrets and just simply talk about your opinions, there is no problem.
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