Oops!The beautiful CEO brought a baby and forced me to eat soft food

Qin Nuo hurried over, clicked on the comment, and saw a comment that was pinned to the top:
"Wow, this, this, I like it!"

This comment comes from a person with the online name "San Mizuki".

And she seems to be a big v.
When she made such a comment, a bunch of people below replied:

"Damn it, let's see who this is? Designer Sanshuimu actually responded in person!"

"Oh my god, I thought this little brother's painting was very good-looking, but now it seems to have been officially certified!"

"Just want to say, little brother Niu Pi!"

"When will this dress be available? I'll arrange it for my baby right now."

"Huh? No, looking at my little brother's Weibo and questions, I seem to be a novice. Little brother, have you sold your copyright? Please!"

Mizuki: "The one upstairs, don't grab it, I saw it first!"

"Huh? The designer Sanshuimu replied to me? Is this trying to steal someone from me? No, no! I can't let such a good design!"

Mizuki: "emmmmm, I saw it first, wait, little brother, smuggled letter!"

The reply from the people below: "Private message, private message!"

"I am coming too!"

Qin Nuo looked confused.

Why is there such a commotion?

Also, who is this "San Mizuki"?Looks great!

Just as Qin Nuo was thinking, he saw a private message received on his Weibo.

He quickly clicked on it, and found that "Sanshuimu" really sent him a message.

"Brother Nuoyan, right? I'm Mizuki. If you're a design student, you should know me, right?"

Nuoyan is exactly the Weibo name Qin Nuo gave herself.

Seeing this message, he frowned and thought for a while, then replied:

"I do not know!"

Mizuki: ...

"Ahem, I'm a designer, to be more precise, I'm a fashion designer, and I'm fairly famous in the industry."

Nuoyan: "Oh, hello."

Mizuki: "Hi, it's like this. I just saw your design drawing. Is this a series of designs?"

Nuo Yan: "No, I drew two pictures at random, because I don't know how they are drawn, so I want to ask everyone, do you have any opinions, big designer?"

Mizuki: "...I suspect that you are in Versailles, but I don't have any evidence. I can't paint this work without ten years of skill, right?"

Nuo Yan: "No, I just thought of it, so... I just registered for this account."

Mizuki: "Okay, okay, let's trust you for now, but your work is really good, if it is made into a series, it will definitely sell well, since you just started painting, you probably don't know the channel, right? Do you want to work together?"

When Qin Nuo saw the news, he was stunned again.

Is it really not bad?

If this is the case, then you can cooperate with Qingyan... Oh no, just give it to Qingyan!
So he replied again:
"I'm afraid it won't work. I don't plan to sell these design drafts for the time being. These are for my wife's company to use."

at this time.

In a hotel in Jiangning.

Lin Mumu, who was wearing cartoon doll pajamas, was sitting cross-legged on the bed, typing on her mobile phone.

Her weibo name is Sanshuimu.

Abbreviation for Lin Mumu.

Today, as soon as I arrived at the hotel, I turned on Weibo to browse casually after washing up and getting bored.

Unexpectedly, I saw two pictures posted by "Nuoyan" at once.

Lin Mumu was immediately attracted.

As a designer, she is very sensitive to diagrams and designs.

There are not many design drafts that can catch her eyes, but she has a feeling.

This design is sure to catch fire.

That's why she chatted with this "Nuoyan", trying to draw him into her camp.

It's just that I didn't expect that this little brother was actually a wife-loving madman.

Lin Mumu couldn't help laughing when he saw the news.

"Wow, isn't your wife too happy?"

Nuo Yan: "Generally speaking, I just want her to be happy, but I feel that my ability is not enough, so I need to work harder!"

San Mizuki: "Well, that's fine, then I wish my little brother's dream come true as soon as possible, but seeing how good my little brother is, can we discuss design things together in the future? Don't worry, I have someone I like, and I'm here I have been in the design field for a long time, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me.”

Nuo Yan: "Okay, thank you, great designer!"

San Mizuki: "No, no, I'm very happy to see such a good design on the Internet today, little brother, just now many people said that they want to come to you, remember that you promised me, but you must not share it with others !"

Nuo Yan: "Okay."

After sending these messages, Lin Mumu happily put the phone aside and fell asleep.

However, she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

I always feel that Nuoyan's two design drafts are not only well designed, but also the strokes of the paintings are particularly attractive.

She has studied design for many years, but she feels that she can't learn it.

Thinking of this, Lin Mumu got up and downloaded the two pictures of Nuoyan.

Then I opened the drawing board and decided to study hard.

……

After chatting with Lin Mumu, Qin Nuo became more confident in his design.

It seems that the things given by the system are still very useful.

He clicked on another private message dialog box.

This person's name is, old man.

He sent Qin Nuo many messages in one breath:

"Brother, do you want to cooperate?"

"Brother, money is negotiable."

"Brother, otherwise you can ask for more price! We want a whole set!"

"brother???"

"people??"

"???"

Qin Nuo thought for a while, and still replied: "Sorry, I just finished talking with someone."

Old people: "No way? So fast? Do you know who I am? If you cooperate with us on your design draft, you will definitely get a big price, and I can assure you that you will become our queen designer. "

Nuo Yan: "Sorry, I don't plan to sell the copyright."

Elderly: "Uh..."

Nuoyan: "Sleep, good night, the elderly should sleep more."

Elderly: "..."

Qin Nuo ignored him and went offline to sleep.

I have to recharge my batteries and continue to be busy tomorrow.

But what he didn't know was that when he got off the assembly line, he was on the other side.

A young man in his 20s is holding a computer and panicking:
"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"No, wait, we can still talk about the conditions!"

"I said big brother, I'm not an old man!"

"Hey!"

however.

Weibo has not responded for a long time.

The "old man" had no choice but to turn off the computer, and muttered to himself angrily:

"What Weibo name did Grandpa use? He must be called an old man, if I forgot my Weibo name, I..."

"It's all because of the name. He is clearly a top teacher in the designer industry, but he is ignored by others!"

"Nowadays, I haven't agreed on a design draft."

"Ah, I'm too miserable..."

"I don't know which company is so lucky? No, no! Tomorrow, I have to ask this big brother who is so sacred. Could it be a designer who applied for a trumpet?"