God, do you need a boyfriend who can dance?

After a meeting, everyone really saw who was so cold-faced and cold-hearted. Except for Susu, everyone was hit.But this also aroused everyone's fighting spirit, it's just that the idea was killed, and it was the same before. Although Sister Bai always worked overtime, as long as the idea was adopted, they still had a sense of accomplishment.

The colleagues who returned to their desks all gritted their teeth and looked sideways. They must show this President Bingshan that we are not just for nothing.

Xu Tingzhou was infected by the emotions around him, and then took out his own manuscript to read. Looking at the parts that he didn't think of before, the whole design seems clichéd. He really is a layman.

He was thinking with his chin in his hand, and saw their boss Meng going out with the folder.

The next moment, the people in the group immediately boiled over.

Creative Department—Fufu: The handsome CEO is out, what is he doing?

Customer Department—Old Yu: Reporting to the beautiful woman Fufu, I just saw a handsome guy in a suit passing by the door, and it caused an explosive sensation. Three quarters of the beauties in the whole department were all excited for him...

Creativity Department—Sheng Sheng: How about a quarter?

Customer Department—Old Yu: The others are all young women

Creative Department - Fufu: [rolling eyes]

Media Department—A Cheng: Reporting to the organization, the leader did not come over.

Finance Department—Xiaolin: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Creative Department——Ting Zhou: What is the boss going to do?

Finance Department—Xiaolin: Why, you guys are rich, and the assistant is busy, waiting to receive the red envelopes.

The group exploded, and there are such good things, it doesn't matter if he is handsome, but he is so caring, he must be a good boss.Only the planners of the creative department who were tortured just now know how poisonous this person's mouth is. Just wait, you will suffer it then.

Xu Tingzhou rested his chin, why does the big boss also have the title of creative director? Can we just be a big boss well? Will you be tired after being so busy?

Xu Tingzhou was a little gloating, he deserved it when he was exhausted, whoever made him treat him like that when they first met, deserved it.

To this day, Xu Tingzhou can still think of the fear of being surrounded by the arms of a person with whom he has a grudge.He secretly complained in his heart, and then blocked Daqun's news, worked with peace of mind, worked hard to make money, danced well, and lived every day to the fullest.

In the afternoon, Big Boss Meng returned.He still held the folder in his hand, his hair was not messed up, and the expression on his face didn't change a single bit.When turning around, the gold-rimmed glasses reflected a golden light, and the thin lips that had been tightly pressed opened and closed slightly, "Assistant, come here."

Xiaoqiu ran over patter, and when she came out, she was not as depressed as last time.He waved his hands at everyone, "Get ready to go in one by one, the leader said that we will have an interview."

"You are still so happy for the interview, is it true that you want to give out red envelopes?"

Xiao Qiu blinked and left.

The person whose name was called went in happily, and came out within 5 minutes, really holding a red envelope in his hand, and his whole face was radiant, not at all like he was hit during the meeting just now.

This boss is poisonous!

Xu Tingzhou watched the girl hide the red envelope in the interlayer of her clothes, wishing she could get close to her body, but she didn't let anyone see it, and she didn't know how much she gave out.

As for?With so many employees, everyone is probably just sending a message, and there will definitely not be many.

Unexpectedly, all the people who went in later came out full of joy.Xu Tingzhou was even more worried. The leader is poisonous, and everyone is in the late stage of poisoning. One moment he trains people like dogs, and the next moment he coaxes people like something. Everyone circles around him, which is so unscientific.

When Xu Tingzhou arrived, Xiao Qiu hurried over and stuffed Xu Tingzhou's own creative book into his arms, "I have no eyesight, so I don't want the boss to give me some pointers."

Xu Tingzhou thought it was the same when he heard it, just to see how much the dignified Mr. Meng weighs?

He walked towards the director's office above, stepping on the wooden steps and making a slight sound, Xu Tingzhou was inexplicably a little nervous. Will this person still remember him, but he just met him, and it won't be a day Just forget about it.Xu Tingzhou was full of conflicts. He hoped that he would remember, but also hoped that he would not remember. He couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was in. Holding the idea book, he knocked on the door.

Through the frosted glass, only a vague figure could be vaguely seen inside.

"Come in." The almost cold voice, Xu Tingzhou seemed to be bewitched by the voice in a trance, the voice was so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.It took him two seconds to think, but he couldn't remember anything, so forget it, he frowned and pushed open the door, and was immediately attracted by the people in the room.

This office looks like it has been redesigned, and the whole room looks empty and large.Behind is the deserted blue sky of the whole city. In the center is a huge curved table with some documents stacked neatly on it. There are not many books on the bookshelf next to it. A green radish hangs lonely. This is the only green in the whole room. .

Xu Tingzhou stood on the side awkwardly, holding the copy and didn't know how to hand it in, nana said, "Mr. Meng."

Meng Jizhi didn't know what he was writing. A thin piece of paper was stuffed into the red envelope along with two red notes.The boss is so busy that he has no time to talk to him.

But Mr. Meng's handwriting is really beautiful.

Even if he is handsome, his hands are also very beautiful.His bony fingers held the pen as if he was drawing some masterpiece, his head was slightly lowered, and a few strands of hair in front of him floated down inadvertently.

Although I couldn't see what words were written, but looking at the way he swiped wantonly, he knew that there must be something to motivate the employees.Big Boss, you are really scheming, you play tricks on the employees, and the work will definitely be better in the future. You are really a scheming boy.

Xu Tingzhou was fascinated by the sight, and for a moment he forgot what he was doing here.Meng Jizhi packed three wallets, then raised his head and glanced at Xu Tingzhou, and quickly turned away after only one glance.

Xu Tingzhou didn't know why, watching the big boss take out his file, "Xu Tingzhou!"

It's nice to hear my own name coming out of this man's mouth.

"it's me."

"Oh~" He prolonged his voice, and his tone of voice had completely exceeded the normal relationship between a superior and a subordinate.

"Yesterday's business is not over yet. I'm still thinking about how to find you. I didn't expect you to bump into my hand today."

Sure enough, he is still holding a grudge!Xu Tingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and his nervousness suddenly changed. He was angry, why is this person holding grudges so petty.

"I... I've already admitted my mistake, what else do you want?" Xu Tingzhou asked angrily, whether there is still an end to it, can you still go to work well, I am also very desperate when I see you.

Dear Mr. Meng looked at the expression of the person in front of him playfully, as if he was watching some good show.

Xu Tingzhou was terrified by his eyes, and his confidence was gone in an instant, "Mr. Meng, I have a very strict mouth. I promise not to say anything. Please forgive me this time. I will be a good person." Give it a tail and shake it from side to side.

Xu Tingzhou secretly despises himself in his heart, why is he so unprincipled, obviously he is not here to insult others, why he surrendered himself first, it is really embarrassing.

He didn't care whether Meng Jizhi forgave him or not, and immediately put the creative copy in his hand on his desk, "Mr. Meng, if it were you, how would you design this project, and let me learn from it."

Meng Jizhi looked at the proud cat-like boy in front of him, and couldn't help but feel better physically and mentally. This appearance really hasn't changed at all.

He didn't take over to read, but turned on the computer, brushed a few strokes, Xu Tingzhou didn't know what he was doing, so he leaned over to look.Within a few minutes, a freehand graphic appeared on the computer, as if a person was dancing, and it seemed to be a simplified Chinese character dance. If you look carefully, you can see the concise lines, and you can vaguely see the demeanor of the dancer. .

Xu Tingzhou was restrained with just one hand.Uncle, you should be in the art department, you are in the wrong department.

"Planning is actually not my own independent creation. What we want to meet is often the needs of customers. While meeting customer needs, we must also consider innovation and aesthetics. For example, your design is too fancy and rigid, which looks very complicated at first glance. Just like people, what is needed is not the gorgeous appearance, but the restrained connotation.”

While answering Xu Tingzhou's words, he had already drawn a picture and added a lot of elements. Xu Tingzhou blinked and looked at it, and could only sigh that he was ashamed.

Meng Jizhi said a few words warmly, and guided Xu Tingzhou's creativity from a professional perspective.At this time, Xu Tingzhou's stinging thoughts disappeared, and his mind was full of his own ideas.

So Meng Jizhi took out the red envelope that belonged to Xu Tingzhou and handed it to him, "Work hard, and only when you do well can you have your own hobbies." These words really went to Xu Tingzhou's heart, and he didn't really like it very much. For this job, his body is in a state of taking off at any time. He wants to dance, he wants to spin in the huge practice room by himself, and he can't stop until he is sweating profusely.But the reality is like this, he has to sit in the office, thinking about his own creativity, looking for a small sense of accomplishment in the process of being killed time after time.

Exhausted.Xu Tingzhou seemed to have found a confidant all of a sudden, the big boss must have some hobbies of his own, that's why he said that.

He took it, thanked him sincerely, and felt unreal when he walked to the desk.Until someone urged him to open and read the note.

Xu Tingzhou asked a lot, "Shengsheng, what are you writing?"

"Your lip color is so beautiful today, have you collected all the lipstick numbers?"

Xu Tingzhou couldn't help laughing for a moment, "This is to make you work hard so you can afford lipstick."

"look at yours."

Xu Tingzhou opened it, and the thin piece of paper was still in the shape of a heart.

——You can not only jump, but also fly, and I will be the wings behind you.

"Wow!" Everyone was amazed again and again, and Zaba explained it with his mouth, "This is to let you be more creative, and the big boss can help you realize your idea."

"He also speaks politely, which is too cultured."

After the colleagues finished speaking, they went back. Xu Tingzhou read it carefully, and always felt that he had read it in a different flavor. The dance here seemed to refer to dancing, not just to his work. Could it be that he was overwhelmed?

Xu Tingzhou looked at the money stuffed inside, "Aren't you curious about how much money is stuffed?"

"Three hundred for the high position, and two hundred for the low position. I have found out clearly. What else is there to be curious about?"

"Really?" Xu Tingzhou took out his own money, and there was a green fifty in the middle of the two red notes, so he added up to two hundred and fifty!

Nani, did this man do it on purpose?What to do, I really want to rush in and beat him up!

The author has something to say: Meng Jizhi: I can make you fly.

Xu Tingzhou [Curiosity]: How to fly

Meng Jizhi: Don't you fly very well every time you are on the bed?