love you like yesterday

It was past twelve o'clock when Xiu Luo and Xiao Bing came out of the office, and Jiang Wenyu hadn't come back yet.

"Your uncle is going to see a client today, and he will probably have dinner with him at noon." Seeing Xiu Luo glance in the direction of Jiang Wenyu's office, Xiao Bing explained smoothly.

Xiu Luo responded, "Which client is this time?"

Xiao Bing talked about a domestic car brand: "We are still discussing, I don't know if it will be possible."

Just at this time, Dai Shan came back from the door, saw two people and stopped at the door, smiled and said hello to Xiu Luo: "Xiao Luo, long time no see."

Xiu Luo looked at Dai Shan and also smiled: "Sister Shan, long time no see, she is getting more and more beautiful."

"The mouth is so sweet." Dai Shan smiled brightly.

"I'll take Xiaoluo to dinner, shall we go together?" Xiao Bing asked.

"Ms. Xiao did it on purpose. She only asked me to eat when she saw me coming back from outside," Dai Shan said, and waved a finger in front of Xiao Bing. "It's not sincere."

Xiu Luo smiled and didn't speak.

"What do you mean, I'm that stingy person?"

Dai Shan laughed twice: "Okay, let's find another chance next time, so we won't delay your meal."

Xiu Luo said goodbye to Dai Shan, and followed Xiao Bing to a nearby restaurant.

When Jiang Wenyu came back, Xiu Luo was no longer in the company.

He took out his phone and sent Xiu Luo a message: Have you eaten yet?

Xiu Luo was laying in the study room drawing sketches, and when he saw Jiang Wenyu's news, it was already time for dinner.

- didn't eat, you invite me?

Jiang Wenyu smiled and replied, "Okay."

"Why is Mr. Jiang so happy?" Chen Meiqi sat across from Jiang Wenyu's desk and joked.

"Huh? Is there?" Jiang Wenyu restrained his expression, "We are already doing print ads here, and we need to contact the platform for information streaming push, which will be a little later."

Chen Meiqi lowered her head and smiled: "It's okay, there is still time, I came here today to ask Mr. Jiang for something else."

"Director Chen, you are welcome. You are Party A. We will definitely try our best to meet your requirements..."

"It's not this." Chen Meiqi clasped her fingers and put them on Jiang Wenyu's desk. "That's it. Our brand is going to do a festival marketing, and I want to invite you to do it. I wonder if Mr. Jiang is interested?"

Jiang Wenyu frowned slightly and hesitated: "We are not very good at digital marketing. Moment Communication and Yuanfei Culture are specialized in marketing. If you really want to do marketing, I personally suggest you contact a professional. It is better to cooperate with a little company.”

"Don't refuse in a hurry, think about it." Chen Meiqi got up from her seat after finishing speaking, "Just give me an answer in two days. The company still has something to do, so I'll go back first."

Jiang Wenyu was taken aback by her words, as if he was not accepting a project but some illegal transaction: "Go slowly."

"Oh, that's right," Chen Meiqi stopped at the door, "I have sent someone to send the bed you ordered, and the factory made it in a hurry."

Jiang Wenyu smiled: "Thank you, I will treat Mr. Chen to dinner another day."

As soon as Chen Meiqi left here, Xiu Luo called over there.

"Hey?"

"You bought a bed?" Xiu Luo stood at the door, the door was wide open, and the installation workers were moving the bed boards into the room.

"Ah, yes, it was delivered so quickly." Jiang Wenyu put the car keys in his trouser pocket, got up and left the office, "Let them dismantle the original bed in your room and replace it with a new one."

"Why did you change the bed suddenly?" Xiu Luo looked puzzled.

"I'll drive first, and we'll talk when I get home."

When Jiang Wenyu arrived home, the installation workers had already dismantled the original small bed into a bed board and were moving it out.

Xiu Luo pinched his phone, stood in the living room and stretched his neck to look towards the guest bedroom.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Wenyu asked.

"It will be ready in less than 15 minutes." A big brother said while working.

"Good job."

While talking, Jiang Wenyu walked over to Xiu Luo's side.

"I'm asking you, why did you suddenly change the bed?" Xiu Luo patted Jiang Wenyu?

"It's not that you insist on sleeping in this room. I'm afraid that the original bed is too small for you to sleep comfortably."

Ever since he figured out what was going on in the children's room, Xiu Luo insisted on sleeping in the small room. In his own words, living here would make him 'feel cute'.

Jiang Wenyu was skeptical about this.

Xiu Luo's heart warmed up, but his mouth was still unforgiving: "It's all right now, and I won't be able to stay for a few days."

Jiang Wenyu was stabbed again, and muttered a little unhappy.

"What?" Xiu Luo didn't hear clearly.

"I said, I'm rich, and I'm happy." After speaking, she didn't dare to look at the child's face, and quickly hid in the bedroom.

Xiu Luo looked at the old man who ran away in anger, the corner of his mouth twitched, and finally couldn't hold back, he still laughed.

Just at this time, the installer finished installing the bed: "Please come over and check it."

Xiu Luo walked over to take a look, and it was indeed much bigger than the original bed, but this made the room look a lot smaller—not as big as Jiang Wenyu's.

Xiu Luo sent the worker to the door, and when he came back, Jiang Wenyu had already changed into a loose T-shirt and shorts and was sitting on the sleeper bed.

"Didn't you invite me to dinner? Why did you change your clothes?" Xiu Luo walked over to pull the sheets with Jiang Wenyu.

"After running outside for a day, take a shower before going out."

Two people each pulled one end of the fitted sheet to cover the mattress.

"How was the talk?" Xiu Luo asked.

Jiang Wenyu shook his head: "It's just to understand the customer's cooperation intention first, and it hasn't been finalized yet."

After the new bed was made, Jiang Wenyu patted it decently twice: "I'm going to take a shower and then go eat."

Xiu Luo had been in the UK for five years, and he couldn't get used to cold meals from foreigners, so he had to cook them himself.After more than half a year, two pots were burnt out, and the food was finally barely edible.

In the past few days after returning to the country, Xiu Luo ate in different ways almost every day, so as to make up for his ill-treated stomach.

Jiang Wenyu helped Xiuluo peel the crayfish with gloves on. Seeing that the lobster shells piled up in front of him, Xiuluo's lips became more and more red, and the tip of his nose was covered with fine beads of sweat: "Appropriate amount!" , don’t spoil your stomach.”

Xiu Luo nodded, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Do you know what kind of life I lived in England?"

"Anyway, I'm back in China now, and I have plenty of time. I'll take you there if you want to eat." Jiang Wenyu peeled the last crayfish and put it in a bowl of Xiuluo. "Last time Tan Tian asked me to go fishing and said it was Luo The live fish made by river fishermen on the boat is very fresh, I will take you to taste it when I have time."

Xiu Luo smiled and agreed: "Okay, then don't forget it when the time comes."

Half a month later, Jin Yang signed a contract with the platform, and the advertisement for the series of furniture designed by Xiu Luo began to be placed in social circles. At the same time, the official website of Meiyi also updated the homepage and replaced it with the latest promotional posters.

Before the official announcement, Chen Meiqi asked Xiu Luo to name this series. Xiu Luo thought hard for several hours, but he had no idea. It was not until one second before the launch that he chose a name hastily——

summer.

...couldn't have been more sloppy.

In the end, Jiang Wenyu took over the Meiyi festival marketing project for no other reason. He wanted Xiu Luo's first commercial work to have a good result.

"How about it, how does it feel to see the real thing?"

Meiyi's offline furniture store started pre-sale of the summer series of furniture today, and Jiang Wenyu brought Xiu Luo over to take a look.

There are many people in the store on weekends, and there are many people around the furniture designed by Xiu Luo.

The furniture has been carefully arranged by the store staff. There are decorative books on the bookshelves, bedding on the bed, ornaments on the chest of drawers, and other wardrobes, sofas, and coffee tables are also scattered around.

The entire series occupies a large area, like a miniature model room.

Jiang Wenyu noticed that among many potential consumers, Xiuluo's design was indeed more attractive to young people.

And older people prefer the luxurious Nordic style.

"It's okay. It's not the same as when I saw the samples before. At that time, it was just simple furniture. Now that it is arranged like this, it really feels like home."

Xiu Luo looked very happy. This was his first formal commercial work. He had done a lot of unconstrained designs for competitions before, and he had also received some recognition in the professional field.

But Xiu Luo actually wants to be affirmed by ordinary consumers. After all, his idea has always been to integrate professional design concepts into every ordinary home, so that everyone can know that not only celebrities and rich people can live in luxuriously decorated houses, ordinary people People's small home can also be very unique.

"I heard from Chen Meiqi that the backstage reservations have been scheduled for two months, and it seems that there is still a market." Jiang Wenyu wandered around the store side by side with Xiu Luo, bypassing the exhibition area of ​​the "Summer" series. To the place where the tableware is sold.

"Actually, the current design deviates from the original design. I changed many details according to the requirements of Yang Meiqi and the others. They said that my original design was too artistic and not suitable for the market." Xiu Luo was attracted by a mug He lost his sight, picked up the cup and looked at it, and didn't really care about Jiang Wenyu's words, "Fortunately, I don't have to pursue the high-level artistic realm, if this design can make money, then I will It can also earn some popularity in the circle, and the purpose of this cooperation will be achieved.”

Jiang Wenyu crossed his arms, looked at Xiu Luo's profile, and realized that although he had a harmless baby face, his mind was no longer comparable to that of the purely impulsive kid five years ago.

"It's good. When I was your age, I didn't think about anything. I just wanted to help my sister and earn money for meals."

Jiang Wenyu really appreciates Xiu Luo's current state, at least he has ideas, knows what he wants, and knows how to work hard.

People like Jiang Wenyu who regard being a happy salted fish as their goal in life will probably never reach the state of Xiuluo.

too tired.

Jiang Wenyu is a relatively easy-going person.

If Xiu Yang and Jiang Wenjin hadn't needed manpower to start Jinyang, and Jiang Wenyu had stumbled into the advertising industry by mistake, he would probably be moving bricks with the engineering team now.

Xiu Luo put the cup back on the shelf, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Wenyu. He was about to say something, but when he got to his mouth, he felt that it was hypocritical. Finally, he started to trick Jiang Wenyu with bad intentions: "That's because You had no purpose then."

"What target?"

"Goal of struggle, for example, want to save money to buy a house, buy a car, or get married." Xiu Luo continued to choose other cups on the shelf, looked at the labels decently, and finally put them back to their original places one by one.

"So you have a goal now?" Jiang Wenyu asked the question that Xiu Luo wanted to hear very face-saving.

"Of course," Xiu Luo took a pair of couple mugs, put the two cups together in front of Jiang Wenyu, which happened to be in the shape of a heart, and said with a bright smile, "The power of love is great."

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