Jiang Xiaoli smiled and said, "I just don't want to disturb your time together tomorrow."
Ruan Jiajia took her arm and said, "Ayan and I have been together since we were little. We've spent countless Valentine's Days together."
Quan Wenyan looked at her with tender eyes, "Yes, every day is Valentine's Day when you're with the person you love."
Zong Jia couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Little Pear, you should really let Da Yuan see, those two are much more affectionate than us."
She nodded in agreement, "Exactly! By the way, I wonder if Brother Yuan and the others have any plans for tomorrow?"
Zong Jia immediately made a phone call to inquire.
Dafu and Changyue only planned to eat out. Although Zhongyuan and Hu Jingxin had arranged activities, as soon as they heard that Li Guizhi was going to cook, they immediately said that the activities were suspended and they wanted to come and freeload!
Ruan Jiajia was even more excited, "I can't wait for tomorrow to come!"
Jiang Xiaoli patted her shoulder, "Alright, you must be tired from your long flight. Get some rest today. If you need anything, feel free to come downstairs to find us or call us."
The next day, after lunch, the couples, along with Yan Chengcheng and Ren Zhiyi, came to Li Guizhi's house to help Aunt Tian.
Li Guizhi repeatedly refused, "There are so many of you, so don't cause trouble here. Isn't today Valentine's Day?"
You guys can go out shopping or see a movie together, just come back for dinner around 6 pm!
Seeing her resolute attitude, they had no choice but to compromise, but Dafu still called his housekeeper upstairs to help.
However, instead of going out, they came to Ruan Jiajia's place to admire her painting.
Yan Chengcheng sat upright in the chair and struck a pose. "Jiajia, do I have to stay in this position forever?"
Ruan Jiajia smiled and helped her adjust her posture. "This looks better. Just remember this posture. You can rest if you get tired."
Seeing that she could outline the figure with just a few strokes, Ren Zhiyi watched with great interest.
The others were also very interested and discussed the art of painting with Quan Wenyan.
As they chatted, Zhong Yuan sighed, "Brother Zong, the graphics of our game have never been ideal. Shouldn't we change our approach?"
Zong Jia understood what he meant, but he still asked, "What kind of approach?"
Zhong Yuan blurted out, "Many of our company's graphic designers are computer science majors who minored in fine arts. Those who come from other fields in the arts really don't do well."
I was thinking, shouldn't we look for some art professionals who are interested in computers and the internet?
Jiang Xiaoli wanted to give Zhong Yuan a big thumbs up after hearing this.
Zong Jiayu said with a smile, "This operation is quite difficult. It's hard for ordinary people to achieve the effect we want, while those with superb skills might not even look at us."
Quan Wenyan asked curiously, "Could you please explain what specific aspects of the game's aesthetics you're referring to?"
Zhong Yuan immediately perked up, "Come, come, great painter, let me have a good talk with you."
He pulled the entire banquet aside and gave it a thorough explanation.
When Zhong Yuan was having a good time, he went back to get his laptop.
"Great artist, take a look! I can't even stand the sight of this artwork. If something like this is released, it's like feeding players shit!"
The others also came over to take a look after hearing his words. Hu Jingxin couldn't help but laugh and said, "A Yuan's words are a bit rough, but they are very accurate."
Quan Wenyan looked through all the pictures on his computer one by one and said, "These kinds of pictures really lack aesthetic appeal and are unlikely to attract players' attention."
Zong Jia nodded, "After these years of development, simple pixel games can no longer meet the requirements of most players."
To break through the encirclement, game graphics are crucial, but unfortunately, there's a severe shortage of talent in this area, which puts us in a difficult position.
Quan Wenyan smiled and said, "Jiayu, what do you think of me?"
This surprised not only Zhong Yuan and the others, but also Jiang Xiaoli, who had hoped to recruit Quan Wenyan into their group.
Zong Jiayu was very straightforward, "Actually, you have always been the person I most wanted to invite, but I hesitated because I was afraid of affecting your creative work."
"Hehe." Quan Wenyan chuckled. "Jiayu, I greatly admire your frankness."
He continued, "I never believe that creation should distinguish between forms; I have always wanted to try more novel and innovative ways of aesthetic expression."
Zong Jiayu smiled broadly and extended his right hand. "Wen Yan, Yu Jia Technology welcomes you. If you're willing to join us, you'll be in charge of the art design."
Quan Yan grasped his hand and said, "It's a great honor. I think I still have a lot to learn, and we need to make progress together."
Zhong Yuanle was so happy he was completely disoriented. He spun around in circles a few times, shouting, "Wait for me! This moment has to be celebrated!"
He ran home again and brought up a bottle of his treasured red wine. "I asked someone to buy this for me. I've kept it for over a year and couldn't bear to take it out, but I'm happy today, so I opened it!"
The bottle of wine was emptied quickly when everyone shared a little, but everyone present could feel the atmosphere.
At this time, Ruan Jiajia's painting was more than half finished. Quan Wenyan was in high spirits. He walked behind Ruan Jiajia, took her hand holding the paintbrush, and painted on it for a while.
A few minutes later, the lively and playful girl appeared before everyone.
Hu Jingxin couldn't help but cover her mouth, "This...this is too amazing!"
Ruan Jiajia looked at the painting and introduced it, "Ayan's figure painting is very good, but he felt that it was difficult to continue to improve in this area, so he chose to switch to painting landscapes."
Yan Chengcheng said excitedly, "Jiajia! How much is this painting? Please, you must sell it to me!"
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