Rewrite the Technological Landscape

After everyone left, Meng Qian said that he would send Shen Jiawen back to the dormitory, but the latter did not refuse.

On the way back, Meng Qian was basically the one who was looking for the topics, but there were a few times when Shen Jiawen seemed to want to take the initiative to say something, but she swallowed it anyway.

Sending it all the way to Shen Jiawen's dormitory downstairs, Meng Qian once again expressed his sincere thanks, "This time it is really thanks to you, besides, thank you seems a bit strange, if you have time, come to my company and take you to eat delicious food of."

"Actually, I didn't help much. It seems that I haven't found the person you want." Shen Jiawen said a little embarrassedly.

"It's an unexpected joy to have such a harvest today. If you are more polite, I will be a little at a loss."

"Okay." Seeing Meng Qian's smile, Shen Jiawen subconsciously lowered her head, "Then I'll go back first."

"Well, let's meet again later."

"Hey, Meng Qian." As soon as she turned around and took a step, Shen Jiawen yelled suddenly, Meng Qian turned her head, and she lowered her head habitually, "You didn't tell me your company address."

Meng Qian froze for a moment, then quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Oh yes, look at my brain, this is the address, and there is a company phone number on it, if you can't reach my mobile phone, you can try calling this Call me, call me if you need anything in the future.”

Shen Jiawen looked at the address on the note and nodded, then Meng Qian said goodbye again.

After Meng Qian left, Shen Jiawen also turned around and walked towards the dormitory building, but as soon as she entered the dormitory building, she moved to the side and looked at the address on the note again, "Chengtian International."

After that, Shen Jiawen folded the wrinkled paper neatly and put it in her pocket.

Friday, March 17, 2000, at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Meng Qian was optimizing the game program at the company, and Sun Xiaojing knocked on the door of Meng Qian's office, "Mr. Meng, five fresh graduates came to you and said they were from the Academy of Fine Arts."

"From the Academy of Fine Arts? Let them in." Meng Qian saved the project for a while.

The first person who followed Sun Xiaojing in was Fu Qinyi, followed by Si Yuhang and Tao Tingting, and then a man and a woman whom he had never seen before.

The Qiu Ping I met before was not among those who came.

"Mr. Meng." Fu Qinyi was the first to greet Meng Qian, but Meng Qian could tell that she was nervous at a glance. She was just trying not to be nervous.

"Come on." Meng Qian gestured for everyone to sit down, "Come here today, do you have any new ideas?"

"We communicated in private, and felt that what Mr. Meng said that day gave us a lot of inspiration, so we wanted to try it." It was Fu Qinyi who spoke again.

"Try?" Meng Qian looked at Fu Qinyi half-smiling and half-seriously, while observing the rest of the people from the corner of his eye.

It could be seen that everyone was very nervous, but Fu Qinyi might be relatively better.

Sure enough, they are all college students, even facing a young-looking boss like Meng Qian, there will still be a natural sense of distance.

Moreover, those who can enter the Academy of Fine Arts should generally have a good family background. It is said that they are relatively knowledgeable since they were young, but they will still show obvious immaturity when they first enter the society.

Sure enough, it is a big dividing line for people whether they have been thrown into the big dye vat of society.

Fu Qinyi, who thought she had said something wrong, suppressed her nervousness and explained, "I mean, try to see if I can have a chance to enter Mr. Meng's company."

As soon as they entered the door, Fu Qinyi communicated with Meng Qian. Presumably, this was discussed by the five people before. Fu Qinyi can be regarded as the representative of the five people now, and the pressure on her body will only be greater.

Meng Qian looked at Fu Qinyi and thought about it, thinking it's better not to test her ability to withstand stress at this time, "Did you bring your work?"

"Bring it."

Everyone took out a thick stack of works, including some of their own professional works, as well as some works in the direction of game animation and movies.

Of course, things that can be placed on paper are naturally flat.

For the works, Meng Qian can't make too many in-depth evaluations. He mainly looks at the basic skills. There are too many things, and there will always be a feeling.

Whether it's Fu Qinyi's sketches and the animation characters she designed, or Si Yuhang's sci-fi architectural design, at least Meng Qian's visual experience is very good.

After that, Si Yuhang logged into a forum to show Meng Qian more of everyone's works. This forum is quite familiar, mop.

In addition to the works, what Meng Qian wants to see is how much energy they spend on their so-called hobbies. For example, some people say that I love writing novels, but I don’t even have the intention to finish reading a book. Some people say that I love dancing. In fact, I enrolled in a class and learned dance for a month.

Some people say love is love, some people say love is just a tool.

Looking back at these five people, take Fu Qinyi as an example, her thick stack of cartoons can already tell the energy she put into this thing.

Seriously spent half an hour looking through the works of the five people. Meng Qian raised his head and showed a very professional smile. It was difficult to distinguish his mood, "NetEase, Sina, Sohu, have you all read the three websites?"

All five nodded.

"In this way, I will leave an interview question for everyone, and make an optimization plan for the overall interface of these three websites. Today is the 17th, and I have a company meeting on Wednesday, March 22. When the time comes, you will come early in the morning and bring your plan, we just make a two-way choice on the 22nd."

The five people looked at each other, and finally Fu Qinyi spoke on behalf of everyone, "Okay, then what time do we come on the 22nd?"

"Before eight o'clock in the morning."

"Okay, then... shall we go first?" Fu Qinyi asked tentatively.

"Well, remember to take all your things with you." Meng Qian didn't intend to hold back.

"Mr. Meng feels a lot more serious today." Si Yuhang couldn't help but whispered when he left the company and was still waiting for the elevator.

"Indeed." Tao Tingting said while looking in the direction of the company, "Although the aura was strong that day, it still felt very kind. How should I say it today? It still looks very kind, but it inexplicably gives people a kind of pressure."

"It's better to be serious. You are here to find your boss, not your partner. Work should be a serious matter." Fu Qinyi said while looking at the elevator.

"Do you have any thoughts on the interview question he left?" Fu Qinyi's roommate, Li Yidan, who met Meng Qian for the first time, asked cautiously, "I don't know how to write such things as proposals."

Everyone glanced at Li Yidan but didn't say a word, because this is something that everyone doesn't know.

Seeing that no one responded, Li Yidan didn't ask any further questions, and said after getting into the elevator, "By the way, how old is Mr. Meng? It looks similar to us."

"I don't know." Si Yuhang answered from the side, "We asked Zhou Lin and she didn't say anything. It looks like she should be a few years older than us."

Meng Qian in the office was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking at the five people who came out of the downstairs. The test question he gave them was to test their structure.

The so-called pattern is whether you can jump out of a purely technical post to observe the problem from a larger perspective.

Just like a designer and an artist, many people think they are the same thing, but they are actually two different things. An artist is what I ask you to do, and a designer is what I think I should do.

For those who have a pattern, they can become a management post if they are well trained. For those who lack a pattern, if they have the spirit of dying for technology, they can generally achieve good results and become excellent technical talents.

But if you have no structure and don't work hard, you deserve to be eliminated.

"I don't know if these five people will surprise me." Meng Qian said to himself, and suddenly couldn't help laughing at himself, "Maybe no one will come by then."

The reason why he laughed at himself was because Meng Qian thought of a very controversial hot search that later generations had seen, it was about a freshman going to interview for a job, the interviewer asked him to spend two days to make a design, and he accused the company It is the extraction of free labor.

Later, this statement was widely supported on the Internet. Many people said that they had encountered this kind of thing during the interview, and believed that the company should not occupy the time of the interviewer, and the company did not have the qualifications.

The other group of people said that for design jobs like yours, companies don’t let you do something during interviews. Could it be possible to copy works from other people and accept them based on the major you said during the interview? you?

When the time comes, you can't do anything when you join the company, so who should bear the losses of the company?

And in that topic, Meng Qian couldn't help posting a Weibo: In the workplace, being weak is the original sin.

If this person went to Ali to interview a designer today, he would not complain if Ali asked him to retest ten times.

In the workplace, job seekers with weak abilities seem to be unqualified to negotiate conditions with companies, and companies with small scales seem to be unqualified to negotiate conditions with job applicants.

It's such a realistic thing.

However, from the moment Dafeng Science and Technology Co., Ltd. appears, it doesn’t matter whether there is only one person, ten people or a hundred people in the company.

In Meng Qian's heart, Gale Technology will definitely be the greatest company on this planet in the next 20 years.