Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

Taking four square steps, Platinum Retriever walked into the floor where the R&D department was written.

Behind him was the helpless big security captain and eight black-clothed men.

This movement was not small. The programmers poked their heads out of their working cubicles to observe, just like groundhogs sticking their heads out of their nests.

At this moment, a little fat man walked out of the meeting room next to him with his head down.

"Emma Wiesner? Why are you here?"

This little fat man is Gwen's high school classmate and a student of Chengzhong Science and Technology Middle School.

He set up a computer club with Ned Leeds, and finally found an organization for a few classmates who went home to the Internet Department.

In this way, Chengzhong Science and Technology Middle School has a team for the online competition.

Gwen?She won't get involved at all, it's too low-end, people are studying artificial intelligence.

"Gwen? It's great that you're here, Gwen!"

The little fat man's eyes that had lost their brightness regained their brilliance.

"You're not here to apply, are you?"

Gwen glanced at the file bag in the little fat man's hand.

"Gwen, you are worthy of being my idol, you can see me through at a glance."

The little fat boy was in high spirits, as if Gwen saw that his purpose was to make him look good.

Gwen rolled her eyes, she had never taught this little fat man Chinese, and this little fat man was not Liang Shiqiu.

"You are a third-year student in high school. If you don't study hard, what are you doing here to apply for this job?"

1.5 meters didn't ask this guy if he would engage in program development. If this guy could, it would be embarrassing.

So it’s no problem to start from an angle that the general public will say.

Just like a nosy old lady.

"Gwen, what you said, you are also a student, this company belongs to you."

Emma thought, you are also a student like me, what kind of social person are you at the moment.

If it is said that Gwen has skipped a grade and graduated now, he will not say anything. The problem is that Gwen is also going to school step by step.

"Then I didn't delay my study, how about you?"

Gwen took time out to start a company, but the problem is that she also took time out to study.

I have already learned the knowledge of a doctor in the system, so how can I be stumped by the mere high school exam.

This little fat man is different, even if he plays computer games, he is still just an ordinary person.

Without a high IQ or a strong memory, how can he keep his grades.

Gwen's soul torture stopped the little fat man, he hesitated and couldn't answer.

"If you want me to say, go back to school in a hurry, don't get in the way here."

It is still necessary to drive people away. The little fat man blocked half of the aisle, and his burly figure made the GMS employees who came over feel helpless.

"Wait, Gwen, listen to my idea first!"

Seeing that the bodyguards in black who followed Gwen were about to send someone out to ask him to leave, Emma also became anxious, because there were fine beads of sweat on her puffy nose.

"If you have an idea, just say it. Don't make it look like I'm going to throw you out. I'm very democratic. If you have an idea, let's discuss it together."

Gwen waved the bodyguards who wanted to come out and invite her classmates back to school to stand by, waiting for Emma to say something.

The little fat man realized that this was his chance, and he didn't know where to put his nervous hands.

He doesn't know how to talk like a lotus flower, but fortunately, he was really prepared, but what he prepared failed to convince the HR of GMS.

Fortunately, he was thinking about not going through Gwen's classmate relationship to work hard to get into GMS by himself, so that he would be poked in the back by relying on Gwen to enter the company. Now he can only rely on Gwen's way.

"My, my plan is this!"

Emma tried to open her folder, but spilled the paper documents on the floor because of nervousness.

Gwen saw a piece of paper floating to her feet, so she bent down to pick it up, looked carefully at it, and found that it was a hand-drawn drawing.

This is a three-view of a firearm.

"Don't be nervous, you first talk about your idea, what are you going to do with something."

Gwen frowned when she saw the picture of the gun, because it was a Universal Machine Pistol, or UMP.

But the name marked next to this gun is indeed 'UMP-9', not the actual UMP.

The shape of the firearm is also very different from the real UMP.

Even the changes made to avoid copyright issues are too much like PUBG in Gwen's previous life.

In the memory of Gwen's previous life, only the name of UMP in PUBG is UMP-9. 9 means that it is loaded with 9mm caliber bullets. Gwen has always guessed so.

"I'm going to make a game related to gunfights. It's a group of people thrown in a bordered map similar to 'League of Legends', and then fight each other to compete for a winner."

Emma tried to express her meaning with relatively fluent sentences, but the logic was a little messed up because of nervousness.

Hey, this kid is very forward-thinking.

Gwen raised her eyebrows, isn't this just PUBG?

It's only 2010, and the League of Legends is still the world, and this little fat guy who is not well-known actually came up with this game mode.

Could it be that this little fat man is also a time traveler?

Whether the guy was or not, Gwen was determined to keep him.

Anyway, GMS has already created League of Legends, and there is no problem in creating PUBG.

Now Emma has proposed this idea, if Gwen doesn't detain him, if it gets out, who knows if a 'blue hole' will emerge to snatch Gwen's job money.

"Okay, your idea is good, I think we can do it."

Gwen takes Emma's manuscript into her own hands.

"I can accept you, but you must complete your education."

This precedent is not impossible to set, but if a bunch of children stop learning and go to her company to develop software, those parents will not be crazy.

So when a capable guy came for an interview, Gwen wanted to stay but dared not.

However, it would be good to learn from Toni to engage in study sponsorship, but I am afraid that I will support employees for other companies at that time.

"It doesn't matter to me, my parents are gone, I can just make my own decisions. Make money..."

"Making money is not what you want to do now. In fact, I just developed software, and the manager is completely responsible for making money. I can invest some money in you to start a company and find a manager to manage it, but learning still needs to be done. , you can see that my grades are not bad."

It doesn't matter what you do, kid.

You don’t need to learn from your parents’ death, and it’s not that you are the only genius who can come up with good ideas. It’s not that other geniuses don’t have parents. Let’s set a precedent for you. Others’ children also toss those parents, so why don’t they come to Gwen.

At this time, Gwen couldn't speak directly, so he could only try to persuade him from another angle. Now that he was a public figure, he couldn't speak casually.

"Really?"

Emma became very excited. Originally, he thought it would be good to work in Gwen's company, but he didn't expect Gwen to directly invest in his company.

"Don't think about it too much, you are here to work as a part-time creative director, and you will not become a manager or director."

What this means is that Emma is still an employee working for Gwen, and she just holds some dry shares in the company.

"That's pretty good too!"

No matter how you put it, it is equivalent to getting in touch with Gwen.

"And it's a trial. If you don't do it because of these jobs and studies, then don't do it. Just go back and talk to my secretary."

Gwen handed over the manuscript to the security captain beside him.

NO. Chapter 140 XX fish

The little fat man was grateful for Dade's departure, but Gwen felt a sense of deja vu from him.

By the way, it's only a few days before Gwen is admitted to university.

There is no one in Gwen's class who does not study hard except her.

Only for Tian (xi) Cai (tong), there is a p difference between review and preview.

At such a critical moment, only a child like Gwen who has dollars sitting on his own property can do it.

So when a person becomes a child of someone else's family, it seems that her parents won't be too demanding on her anymore, because it has reached the extreme.

Gwen finally came to her own territory without the disturbance of insignificant matters.

This group of IT Guys Gwen has seen photos on her resume, and now her head is not as useless as she was in her previous life, she remembers the names of these guys.

It's just that when I see people now, I feel that they are completely different from the photos on their resumes.

Some are wearing flip-flops and big pants, and some are holding Coke in plaid shirts.

Of course, there are still suits and leather shoes. After all, programmers and program engineers are still two kinds of creatures.

It's the kind of programmer who can only squeeze into the plaid shirt in the subway forever. He is a guy who codes with life code. He is the same type as the author and doesn't earn much money.

Guys like Gwen who sit in luxury cars and sleep with beauties wearing famous brands and live in villas are called program engineers, which belong to high-end professions.

Not to mention steamed goose heart.

Gwen doesn't have such high demands on the employees under him.

Although it is said that strict discipline requirements will produce a strong working team, but that kind of team is more of soldiers who obey orders.

What Gwen needs is a bunch of guys who can offer ideas.

She remembered that the two studios, Blizzard Game Studio and Pixar Animation Studio, in her previous life had decorated her working place as a playground.

Even some senior employees have their own customized offices, and even the wall decoration and decorations are all customized according to the employees' own requirements.

In such a comfortable working environment, the frequency of employees' ideas popping up is naturally much higher than in a rigid office environment.

Moreover, the boss has spent such a large amount of money on renovations, so the employees have to do a good job to give back to the boss.

Therefore, Gwen's GMS product development department also made the working environment look fancy, trying to inspire programmers in this way.

The result is that Gwen's GMS R&D department has become a comic exhibition hall.

Gwen, the senior engineer with a separate room inside, didn't know, anyway, those plaid shirts and flip flops and big pants from Datong shop had completely transformed the big room after entering the door into an animation paradise.

The only difference lies in the figure of the anime characters on each guy's desk, and Gwen sees no difference in other things.

I don’t even know which guy replaced the office wallpaper with a mixed picture of multiple anime backgrounds made by himself, and then pasted the anime characters on the wall next to the desk corresponding to the figure on the personal desk.

Standard seating by number, whoever's wife is standing on the wall next to the desk, that desk belongs to that desk.

Gwen wiped the sweat from her forehead, she felt that her decision didn't seem so correct, maybe she shouldn't let it go.

But the good thing is that in the past few years since the establishment of the R&D department, no employee has left, even if other companies charge high prices.

These houses are actually very simple, as long as you let him stay, he will not move. This is the same as those scientists in Gwen AIM, as long as they are asked to do research, they will not go anywhere.

"Hi boss!"

While Gwen was looking at those guys who were either buried in their heads and didn't know what code they were coding, or those guys who were staring at the handicraft on their desk and contemplating the guys whose eyebrows were curled together, a guy in a T-shirt, jeans and slippers walked up to Gwen before.

"Oh hey, Mark, how's life here? Is there anything wrong with it?"

Gwen greeted the Jewish youth in front of her.

"There's nothing uncomfortable about it, it's so comfortable here, it's just that there are too many meetings every day, and we have too many ideas to consider."

Mark scratched his curly brown hair, grinning and showing two small canine teeth.

Too many meetings means that there is something to do, squatting at the desk every day means that the company has no vitality.

"Come on, let's see if there are any good ideas!"

Since Mark was not polite to Gwen, Gwen would naturally not put on airs.

Most Yankees are straightforward, and this is especially true for the Jew in front of Gwen. He believes in a "transparent world" and naturally he will not beat around the bush.

"Okay, we happen to have a meeting too, and I have a great idea to talk about!"

Mark clapped his hands and led Gwen to the conference room. The programmers who heard the movement also got up from their workstations and came to the conference room.