love you like yesterday

Xiu Luo folded his arms and stood side by side under the tree with the buddy who was rear-ended, waiting for the traffic police to come over together, looking quite harmonious.

I was used to driving in the UK. When I first returned to China and switched to a left-hand drive car, Xiu Luo was a little overwhelmed and accidentally bumped into the rear of the car in front.

The buddy who was rear-ended looked at Xiu Luo's car with an indescribable look on his face: "Is this really your car?"

After Xiu Luo sent the message to Chen Meiqi, he looked up at the two cars that had collided with each other on the road. The red MINI Cooper that had just been washed behind was shining in the sun, which was particularly conspicuous: "Ah, mine."

The buddy next to him was smoking a cigarette, looking at Xiuluo and then at the car with pain in his face, but in the end he couldn't organize his words to say something, so he squatted down and concentrated on smoking.

When Jiang Wenyu arrived, Xiu Luo stood upright under the tree with a big man squatting beside him.

If he hadn't seen the conspicuous red car, Jiang Wenyu would have thought that Xiu Luo was the one being rear-ended.

"What's the matter, is anyone hurt?" Jiang Wenyu got out of the rental car, rushed to Xiu Luo in two steps, opened his mouth before he could catch his breath, and pulled Xiu Luo up and down to look.

Xiu Luo took his arm out of Jiang Wenyu's hand, and Liang swished, "Why are you here?"

"Tell me first if you were injured?" Jiang Wenyu's nose was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was no adulterated worry in his eyes.

However, the more anxious Jiang Wenyu was, the more unmoved Xiu Luo became.

In the end, the buddy next to him couldn't stand it any longer: "I'm the one who got hit! I'm fine, what can he do?"

Jiang Wenyu smiled awkwardly at the man: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, the car is in trouble." The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up, mended his feet, and raised his chin toward the road, "The traffic police are here."

The traffic police punished the driver on the spot after taking photos and collecting evidence. He was fully responsible for changing lanes and rear-end collisions. He also had to deduct three points and a fine of two hundred.

Others should take insurance and pay compensation, no big deal.

The buddy in the front car was also a straightforward person, he asked Xiu Luo for two thousand to touch up the paint, got in the car and left without leaving a call.

Jiang Wenyu looked at Ku Luze who was leaving in Juechen, wondering if two thousand would be enough.

It was almost five o'clock after the tossing, and it was obviously unrealistic to go back to Meiyi.

Jiang Wenyu glanced at the payment interface on the phone, put away the phone, and touched Xiu Luo's arm: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Xiu Luo turned his head and glanced at Jiang Wenyu, without realizing that he was short handed, he walked towards the car: "I have a car."

As soon as Xiu Luo sat in the driver's seat, Jiang Wenyu got into the car from the other side: "Then you take me back."

Xiu Luo turned his head slightly, restrained the corners of his mouth that were about to raise, and let out a very cold "oh".

Jiang Wenyu was always holding on to the armrest of the car door, constantly reminding Xiuluo when to change lanes and when to turn on the lights, he was more conscientious than a driving school instructor.

When getting out of the car, Jiang Wenyu breathed out secretly, not daring to let Xiu Luo find out.

After going upstairs, Xiu Luo sat on the round carpet in the fantasy princess room, holding a notebook and reading. Jiang Wenyu worked in the kitchen for a long time, brought two cups of freshly squeezed watermelon juice, and sat in front of Xiu Luo: "Why don't you go to the study and run away here."

Xiu Luo took a sip and put it on the floor on the other side: "Experience what it feels like to be a child."

Holding the watermelon juice in his hand, Jiang Wenyu said to himself that you were a child: "Are you the designer of Meiyi?"

This statement is obviously nonsense.

Xiu Luo let out a "hmm", the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he had no interest in what Jiang Wenyu had to say.

Jiang Wenyu added, "We are the ones doing your series of commercials."

Xiu Luo stopped typing on the keyboard, and his lowered eyes fell on Jiang Wenyu's face: "What's the matter? You don't want to cooperate with me?"

...Why does this kid always speak with prickles?

Xiu Luo added: "If you don't want to cooperate with me, you can find someone else from your company."

Jiang Wenyu looked at him with a frown, as if someone had pinched his heart: "Why do you think so?"

"The reason you didn't say goodbye back then was because you didn't like me." Xiu Luo's eyes returned to the computer screen, and there was no expression on his face, but Jiang Wenyu's eyes seemed a little aggrieved.

"It's not...it's not that I don't like you." Jiang Wenyu brushed his hair a little angrily, he was blocked by Xiu Luo and didn't know how to explain it, maybe it was because Xiu Luo said the truth that made him more angry I don't know how to explain it.

There was a hint of teasing in Xiu Luo's eyes: "So you like me?"

Jiang Wenyu sighed: "Xiu Luo...you should understand what I mean."

"Understood, liking me, but not love," Xiu Luo spoke out for Jiang Wenyu, "It's just uncle's liking for his nephew, right?"

Jiang Wenyu felt a bit bitter in his mouth, took a sip of the watermelon juice, and gave an ambiguous "hmm".

"The cooperation with Meiyi has been decided a long time ago. This time I returned to China because this series of works will be launched. I came to sign the contract. I will return to the UK after I finish my work here."

"In addition, only Chen Meiqi knows about my relationship with Xiu Yang on Meiyi's side. No one else knows. Before I returned to China, I learned about Meiyi's situation. Someone was an employee of Jinyang before. If someone asks you, just pretend that you don't know each other. Me." Xiu Luo's gaze moved between the keyboard and the screen, but never fell on Jiang Wenyu's face.

Jiang Wenyu sat there for a while, the watermelon juice changed from ice to warm, but Jiang Wenyu's palm changed from hot to ice.

The next day, Xiu Luo and Jiang Wenyu went to Meiyi headquarters together.

Seeing the two walk out of the elevator together, Chen Meiqi asked casually, "Did you come together?"

Jiang Wenyu looked at the people around him, before he could think of how to speak, he heard Xiu Luo say, "No, we met downstairs."

Chen Meiqi didn't ask much, and greeted the person into the conference room.

Jiang Wenyu walked behind Xiu Luo, looking at the child's tall and straight back, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The screen in the conference room is displaying in a loop the samples of the furniture that Meiyi will launch this time, which is the set of furniture designed by Xiu Luo.

Xiu Luo's original entry was just a set of simple combination cabinets. The main color of the cabinet is ivory white, and there are log-colored color blocks on the edge of the cabinet extending to the center. At first glance, it looks a bit like a mosaic effect.

Three cabinets of different heights are combined, and the color blocks of log color form an abstract Venus.

In fact, the works in the competition and the real furniture are a bit like the relationship between fashion and ordinary clothing. The sense of design is more important than practicality. To put it bluntly, the cabinet of Xiuluo can only be seen, and the practicality is average.

But I didn't expect that Xiu Luo's design was taken by a director of Meiyi's product department. He felt that the overall design was in line with the tonality of the "New New Human" series they launched for young people.

The product department is a group of people who can understand the needs of consumers. After communicating with the professionals in the design department, the product manager agreed that the idea was very good, and then contacted Xiu Luo who was far away on the other side of the world.

Nearly half a year has passed since the initial contact to the present sample.

What is displayed on the screen is already a sample made by the factory according to the drawings, and this set of drawings has been modified at least a dozen times.

Although Jiang Wenyu hadn't seen Xiu Luo's previous designs, he could still feel a bit of the "post-modern" style that the product manager said from the effect of this furniture display.

Although Jiang Wenyu doesn't know how to define this "postmodern."

And Jiang Wenyu's job is to take samples of this set of furniture and make them into posters.

... No wonder Xu Donghan thinks it's simple.

Today's meeting is not only a meeting between the client and the agency, but also a meeting between Xiuluo and Meiyi Company. The contract that Xiuluo signed is only for this time. It seems that Chen Meiqi probably wants to sign Xiuluo as a company. designer.

After the meeting started, Chen Meiqi briefly introduced the people present and the main content of the meeting.

Except for Jiang Wenyu, the product department and the design department were relatively clear about Xiu Luo's design. Only Jiang Wenyu, as the second party, needed to have a comprehensive understanding of the product in order to determine the promotional style and tone of the advertisement.

Therefore, from the moment Xiu Luo stood in front of the stage and began to explain his design concept, it almost became a separate communication between Xiu Luo and Jiang Wenyu, and everyone present became the audience.

This was the first time since Xiu Luo returned to Jiangzhou that the two of them had a normal, sarcasm-free exchange when both of them were awake—although it was all Xiu Luo's unilateral sarcasm.

Jiang Wenyu put down the paper document in his hand, and asked many questions about Xiu Luo's design.

Probably due to the large number of people, Xiu Luo answered them one by one with dignity.

It's just that Xiao Han on the side is very puzzled. He has already sent the relevant information of the brand to the boss for review. Why does the boss still look like he doesn't know anything?This will not affect the company's image, right?What if no one cooperates in the future?

Xiu Luo was ready to show his face and leave, but he didn't expect to be entangled by Jiang Wenyu.

To be reasonable, Jiang Wenyu and the others must have made sufficient preparations before committing to the case. Otherwise, when they proposed to the client, their eyes would be darkened, and it would be strange if the client didn't kick you.

So Jiang Wenyu's current behavior...is clearly looking for trouble.

Xiu Luo gave Jiang Wenyu enough face due to the large number of people at the scene, and he didn't show any impatience, even though he is Party A now.

Probably because Jiang Wenyu has been in this industry for a long time, he knows exactly what kind of advertisements can attract the audience, and he is very tricky about many questions raised by Xiu Luo, and even some problems that Xiu Luo did not consider before.

"Is your set of furniture sold in combination?" Jiang Wenyu turned his body sideways, crossed his legs and looked at Xiu Luo in front of him. The product brochure was spread out on his lap, and many intermittent lines were drawn on it.

Xiu Luo shrugged: "I'm only in charge of the design."

A person from the marketing department answered: "Our series focuses on the whole house design, and this set of furniture can basically meet such needs, so it is temporarily planned to be sold in combination."

"But your target customer group is young people. It is true that young people pursue simplicity and texture in decoration, but are you sure that young people will spend such a high price to buy a set of furniture? It is better to build a whole house with this money Customized." Jiang Wenyu looked at the person who spoke, "As far as I know, the slogan of Meiyi is 'Let everyone enjoy the beauty of home', you will only make people feel the malice of capitalists."

"This..." The people in the marketing department and Chen Meiqi looked at each other, wondering what they were thinking.

Jiang Wenyu said: "Personally, I don't think it is necessary to buy and sell by force. Although packaged sales can ensure the overall shipments are consistent, they cannot guarantee sales. If a consumer only needs a bedside table, and buying a bedside table will require other furniture If you buy all of them, consumers will definitely give up this purchase plan, and there are many competitors of the same type as Meiyi Home Furnishing in the market, and consumers are likely to turn to other alternative brands.”

Xiu Luo crossed his arms and didn't know what he was thinking. After hearing Jiang Wenyu's words, he raised his head and said to everyone: "This set of furniture can indeed be sold separately."

Then Xiu Luo lowered his head and clicked on the tablet a few times, and brought up the model on 3DMAX to show everyone: "Except for the wardrobe and the sofa that cannot be disassembled, everything else is fine."

Jiang Wenyu looked at the model diagram. Originally put together, the overall sense is really very good. Although the original overall sense is destroyed after disassembly, each piece of furniture has its own bright spots, and the integration with other styles of furniture is also better. , such as drawers, bedside tables, and small tea tables are basically all-match models in modern styles.

As for the original most important design—the abstract Venus pattern—it was split into three flowers of different shapes, which doesn't feel awkward just by looking at it.

Good-hearted people are also good people. After listening to the words of the two people, they naturally know what to do to get the best benefit. After discussing with them, they immediately decided to change the modular furniture into single-piece furniture according to what Jiang Wenyu said.

Jiang Wenyu looked at Xiu Luo in front of the stage with a very gratified smile on his face.

Xiu Luo originally lowered his head, as if he had noticed Jiang Wenyu's gaze, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

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