Chapter 465 Inspection of Library

"No problem, just leave it to me to supervise!"

Matsuda Keisuke agreed generously. He was quite interested in this kind of easy job. After all, he had money and could relax. Such jobs were rare in Neon.

If we want to talk about the specific reasons, it may be related to the overall social environment. Nowadays, it is normal for most office workers to work overtime. After all, the work intensity here is very high, and the time given is also very short, so most people will take work overtime.

The most critical point is that most office workers in Neon do not receive additional overtime pay for working overtime, and the company basically does not provide additional overtime pay.

Wang Hao doesn't want to go into the reasons for this, because there are really many reasons to explain, but it can only be said that the social environment is different.

After these days of observation, he found that there were even many staff here who took the initiative to stay and work overtime. Although Wang Hao did not fully understand the thoughts of these people, he still admired this dedicated spirit.

After informing Keisuke Matsuda of the shooting location, Wang Hao simply went directly to the office next door and sat next to him to process the photos. After all, there was still some time left, and he expected that others would come over later.

Looking through the photos in his hand, Wang Hao unknowingly felt relaxed, or felt a sense of calmness. Everything was triggered by the photos in his hand.

I have to admire Keisuke Matsuda. Although the other party said that taking pictures is a hobby, Keisuke Matsuda’s photography skills are absolutely top-notch, and every scene captured is very beautiful.

Although the scenery in the photo is originally beautiful, it is very rare for the other party to take a photo of it in such a restored way.

From a professional point of view, every picture is indeed impeccable. After all, the predecessor still knew a thing or two about photography, so it is not an exaggeration for Wang Hao to make this comment now.

Although the scenery is beautiful, there are only one or two that match the scene in his imagination, but this does not mean that the other photos are useless and can be kept as material for a future work.

At least when you feel irritable or depressed, taking a walk in these places is also a good choice.

After selecting the photos, Wang Hao took advantage of a little time left to process yesterday afternoon's files.

The content of the file is not complicated. It is mainly about some reports on the production process. Each department has corresponding reports. After all, Wang Hao is not here in the afternoon. The only way to understand the overall production environment is through these reports.

The main thing is to watch the report change according to his own requirements, and to put forward requirements and guidance to the corresponding departments. He does not just say that he holds multiple positions.

Although Wang Hao is still a bit immature and deficient in animation production, he can be said to be a comprehensive and universal supervisor. After all, he stands on the shoulders of giants and looks at things from a completely different perspective.

As he continues to accumulate experience in the production process, Wang Hao believes that he will also develop his own style. Maybe the style is not too unique, but he thinks he will do a good job in all aspects.

After all, he has a solid foundation and is good at many aspects. With the accumulation of experience, he will naturally integrate all these slowly. Moreover, his vision is not limited to this world, and he has become an excellent supervisor over time. It's not that difficult.

"It's time for them to come. It seems that they are still nervous and stimulating themselves."

After processing the documents in his hands, Wang Hao glanced at his watch. It was almost eight o'clock.

Although he came a little late today, he was able to process the work a step faster. It can be said that he completed the task in the same time as usual.

After thinking about it, it might be the nervousness that stimulated him. Wang Hao felt that it was very possible. In fact, he thought that he, a student from Tianchao who was facing the end of his vacation, was a small person.

A pen, one night, create a miracle that belongs to you.

At this point, it is estimated that other people have also arrived one after another. Wang Hao took the processed report in hand and prepared to re-send it to the corresponding departments later.

"Good morning supervisor!"

"Good morning, every body!"

Returning to the production site again, some staff members immediately greeted him with a smile. Wang Hao responded with the same smile and glanced at the scene. Almost everyone was here.

He nodded towards Daisuke Takamura. Haobu came to the supervisor's position and sat down. At the same time, he handed the report in his hand to Minako Uematsu, who would forward it to various departments.

Although no one spoke, the production this morning has officially begun.

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"Huh, it sounds like it's the season now."

The time has reached noon, and the sun is hanging in the sky so dazzling that people can't look directly at it. Now the weather has gradually begun to get hot, and this temperature is enough to make people feel anxious.

Wang Hao bought a cold drink from a nearby supermarket, and of course a lunch box. There were two of them, and of course he ate them alone. This combination was his lunch.

The place he chose to eat was not bad. It happened to be under a big tree. Sitting on this bench was just shaded by a large tree. A cool breeze blew from time to time. It can be said to be a perfect scene for eating lunch. .

He didn't look like he was eating very fast, but his movements were not slow. It didn't take long for him to finish his lunch and take a sip of the cold drink. Wang Hao suddenly felt much more relaxed and looked into the distance with a slightly contented look. : "Let's get here first today. Let's go to the Immortal River Library later to take a look. It would be really unreasonable if we don't go, and there's still some time left..."

It's been a while since I last returned to Immortal Sichuan Library. Although Wang Hao had to become a hands-off shopkeeper because of other things that entangled him, he couldn't stay there forever. After all, he was the real president.

"I don't know what's going on there? Isn't that guy Yangno angry?"

After throwing the leftover waste after the meal into a nearby trash can, Wang Hao drove the Maybach and set off in the direction of Fusukawa Bunko.

When it was almost approaching, he felt a little timid and began to murmur. Wang Hao also knew that he was a little too carefree in being a hands-off shopkeeper, leaving almost everything about Fusukawa Bunko to Yukinoshita Haruka. Yes, so Wang Hao still feels a little guilty about Yukinoshita Yono.

It didn't take long for Wang Hao to arrive at his destination. After parking his car, he came to the door of the library that was nominally his own. He felt that something was different. He really didn't know how many days had passed. What has changed here?