Capítulo 137: Really too kind
A total of five people came in, all the composers hired by the company, including the one Matsuki recommended.
"Please have a seat, everyone. Speaking of which, since you composers joined our company, we haven't had a proper conversation," Takayuki said, raising his hand to signal to everyone.
Several people took their seats, one of them seeming somewhat reluctant, while three others kept shifting their gaze, only the composer Matsuki introduced seemed calm.
His name should be Mamoru Toriumi.
"I heard that some of you are planning to leave. Is it because learning new knowledge is difficult?" Takayuki leaned his elbows on the table, interlocking his fingers, leaning forward, and adopting a serious listening posture.
A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties replied, "It's not because learning new knowledge is difficult, but because we are composers. Our task here is to compose music, but we didn't expect to have to learn additional computer languages besides composition. We're composers, why do we need to learn computer languages?"
"It's part of the job, but indeed we didn't inform you in advance. However, if possible, I hope to retain you as much as possible and will offer a ten percent increase in salary."
Takayuki looked very sincere as he gazed at the people.
These composers were carefully selected at the beginning, and their respective styles matched some games very well.
If we were to look for others again, we might find them, but it would probably take a long time.
You can find a bunch of programmers in the market, let them do whatever they want, without considering style, just need excellent programming.
But art, it's mysterious, finding a suitable candidate is not easy at all.
Takayuki's words made the three people who had been somewhat hesitant just now slightly restless. They were obviously moved by Takayuki's words and thought they might reconsider.
Learning programming languages is indeed difficult, but the salary Takayuki initially offered was not low, and working here is quite easy, which is very rare in Japan. Staying here is really good.
"Can't we just not learn that troublesome thing? I really don't understand why there is computer programming in this world, it's simply rotten."
Takayuki looked at the middle-aged man, and after two seconds of silence, asked, "Mr. Ken Nagano, right? You can question computer programming, and you can complain about the complexity of computer programming, but insulting languages is not acceptable and very rude."
At this point, Takayuki's eyes stared at Ken Nagano without blinking.
He looked calm, but firm, and his smile gradually faded, completely different from the friendly demeanor just now.
It's strange, obviously it's the same person, but his temperament changes so quickly.
Takayuki sees programming and game development as a lifelong career, something that cannot be shaken, and he naturally cannot accept someone insulting it in front of him.
When those TV stations wanted to discredit electronic games, he was equally unwilling to show weakness and tried his best to make those guys suffer. It's just that someone beat him to it.
Honestly, if no one had leaked so much scandal about those TV stations, Takayuki would have considered doing the same.
Faced with Takayuki's accusation, Ken Nagano was very dissatisfied. After all, he could be considered a somewhat famous composer, although he was also considered a washed-up composer, but he was still a bit proud.
Who are you, this young man, to accuse me?
From start to finish, Ken Nagano didn't consider himself an employee, but someone invited by this small company.
And he was only helping out for the money.
Now that he, the invitee, was being accused like this, you...
Ken Nagano wanted to say something.
But Takayuki stared at him without blinking.
Suddenly, he felt like his throat was being choked.
All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and couldn't be said. In the end, he could only open his mouth and then swallow the words back down.
"Mr. Ken Nagano, you can leave now. It seems that your ideals don't match ours as a company."
Ken Nagano actually wanted to leave directly, but when Takayuki said this, it felt like he was being kicked out.
"Please don't make me say it a second time. According to your previous request, you can leave now. Also, you're not welcome here anymore."
At this moment, Takayuki had none of the friendliness he had shown before.
It's like he's become a different person.
"Fine, if I'm not welcome here, I'll leave. But I'm leaving voluntarily. Don't think just because you're the president of a small company, you can act high and mighty. We composers have never looked up to businessmen like you."
Takayuki didn't respond, just stared at him like that.
That gaze seemed to say: What are you waiting for? Do you want me to kick you out?
Ken Nagano felt angry, threw the chair aside, and walked out of the room.
The other composers were now completely silent.
Before, they thought Takayuki was very young, although the position of president was prestigious, they weren't really afraid, because the two sides were not in the same industry.
But what Takayuki just did made them feel a little panicked.
"Gentlemen, I really want to sincerely retain you. If you are willing to stay and patiently learn programming languages to write songs, I can promise an increase in salary. At the same time, you will also be welcomed by countless players, which is something you couldn't get in the past."
Mamoru Toriumi was the first to raise his hand and said, "President Takayuki, thank you for your kindness. I am willing to follow the company's development because I also believe that electronic game music is equally interesting."
The other three were more moved by money, but in any case, they all chose to stay in the end.
Since they decided to stay, they must learn programming languages.
But in fact, this thing is not really difficult to decide to learn at the beginning.
It's just that the complex code at the beginning makes it easy for people to give up.
To ensure that those who stay can work with peace of mind, Takayuki asked Matsuki to pay more attention to these composers to prevent them from having any other thoughts.
Since they've taken my money, they should work honestly, at least they should abide by the spirit of the contract.
Especially in this case of reconfirmation.
If they dare to complain again in this situation, Takayuki won't be polite anymore.
"President, I heard that you were super strict today. Is that true?"
When it was time to leave work in the evening, Matsuki came to Takayuki's office and asked this question, looking somewhat cautious.
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