Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

Liu Yutang went out, Zong Jing went upstairs and stood on the balcony to watch him go back, and finally couldn't help but make a phone call, "How much is the total price of that penguin job you took?"

Liu Yutang answered the phone, "Huh? It's not expensive. I'm not famous. Four pictures cost 3000 yuan."

Not only is it not expensive, it is simply cheap, but 3000 yuan is not a lot, even if the loss should not be much, Zong Jing gently reminded, "Penguin's payment habits are not very good, since you signed the contract through the studio of your senior brother. , it’s best to let him give you the manuscript fee first.”

Liu Yutang thought about it for a while, and it was very embarrassing, "When senior brother came to me, he said that the studio was also difficult, and he would give it to me after receiving the money from Penguin. At that time, I agreed, but it's not good to talk back now?"

"That's right." Anyway, it's only 3000 yuan, Zong Jing stopped talking, "Go back and rest early."

Liu Yutang has already walked to the door of the unit, "The two houses are really close, and we walked over in 5 minutes. You should also go to bed early, and I will go to you to play games another day. Goodbye."

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Another ten days later, Liu Yutang called, "Handsome Zong, are you free today?"

Of course you are free at any time, Zong Jing pushed the work memo away, "What are you going to do?"

"Let's have dinner together," Liu Yutang was carrying a big schoolbag, walking briskly, "According to your instructions, I received an interview invitation, and I just chatted with a family, and the chat was very happy. I think it will be successful in all likelihood. .”

The secretary knocked on the door twice, and gently pushed it open. Seeing that Zong Jing was on the phone, he didn't quit. Instead, he quietly placed a folder in front of him, with key notes pasted on it.

The fine-decorated interior design drawing of a community called Jinxiu, the excerpts on the memo are concise and to the point, and the project manager there needs to meet at night.

This is a big project for the studio. It has received enough work for a year, and the income is considerable. There is no way to avoid it. Zong Jing rubbed his forehead, "Where are you now?"

"Near the No. 5 subway on the North Fourth Ring Road," the solar term has passed the rain, spring has officially come, the weather is very good, the interviewer just talked very well, Liu Yutang is in a good mood and can't wait to hum a few ditties, "I remember you Is the studio nearby?"

"It's really not far away. If you're not in a hurry to go home, come over and have afternoon tea. I'll send you the address." I can't see you at night, and Liu Yutang contacted him only after many days. Zong Jing hung up the phone and sent the address of the teahouse downstairs in the company. At the same time, he quickly dealt with the urgent work on the desktop, and went down directly with the computer.

Liu Yutang came very quickly. Zong Jing sat down when he entered the door. Standing at the door, he waved happily. When he got closer, he looked a little embarrassed, "Bring a computer, am I interrupting your work?"

"It's nothing important." Zong Jing put the computer aside and pushed the water bill over, "Drink something, their cakes are pretty good."

Liu Yutang ordered a mousse cake, asked for a pot of tea, and babbled about his interview process, "There is no accident, and I will probably receive an offer tomorrow. The interviewer was very satisfied with me and said that as long as the leader Just confirm."

"Congratulations," Zong Jing sincerely congratulated, "You are finally at ease?"

"It's not very practical, but it's better than before." The waiter brought tea and cakes, and Liu Yutang took a big bite. "Independent artists are easy to suffer when they meet companies. Your previous reminder is so right. Those who use penguin coins to settle wages are not only slow, but also get a discount when they get it.”

Zong Jing raised his eyebrows, "It's true to pay with penguin coins, who told you about the discount?"

"Senior brother who helped me pick up the job," Liu Yutang licked the cream on his lips, and stopped watching his expression, "ah, you don't mean to tell me..."

Senior brother cheated me as an intermediary?The world is too dangerous.

"I have known him for many years, and I used to help draw pictures for free when I was not short of money..." My heart is full, even more heartbreaking than knowing that I can't get the full manuscript fee a few days ago.

If the settlement discount is unbelievable, then is it true that one of the four pictures has not been passed, and the senior brother helped with the overhaul?

Feeling depressed all of a sudden, Liu Yutang viciously dug another big spoonful of cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zong Jing pressed his finger that was about to move, took out a wet towel and handed it to him, and gestured at the corner of his mouth, "You can gain wisdom by eating a ditch, the level of art is very clear, and the level difference is huge, and the status of outsourcing is low. You are still an outsourced outsourcer.”

"It's the same painting, and the quality is not much worse than theirs. You don't have such discrimination?" Liu Yutang took the wet wipe and wiped it around the corner of his mouth and chin, holding his breath and continuing to eat.

Zong Jing is speechless, Xiang Feixing is so shrewd. As her friend for many years, Liu Yutang is completely positive energy, silly and sweet, "For example, the main artist of the Penguin family is a nobleman, and ordinary assistant artists are downgraded one by one. Outsourced status, Roughly equal to the dogs raised by black slaves on the farms of slave owners in the American South before the Civil War."

"Pfft, cough, cough," Liu Yutang sputtered, "Do you want to be so cruel?"

"From the comparison of income and status, it's probably that cruel. Because the main beauty is a scarce talent." Zong Jing finally couldn't control it, took out a piece of paper and wiped the water stains on his chin, and then wiped the table A few drops of tea splashed.

Liu Yutang froze, and changed the subject abruptly, "Well, with your gentleness and consideration, your wife will die of happiness in the future."

Zong Jing took a sip of tea, leaned forward slightly, and touched a small flower on the table with his fingertips. His tone of voice was as casual as his posture, "I won't have a wife, because I can't get married."

"Huh?" Last time I also said not to get married, but this time I added an attributive, "No way" what the hell is getting married?It was as if something in the thick fog split the chaos, a faint light lit up in his mind, and before Liu Yutang could react, a shadow fell in front of him.

Zhang Taian stood in front of the table with the backlight, "Yutang has arrived in City B, I never knew about it, did you just come here today?" He said and squeezed in familiarly, "How about it, the house is sold Yet?"

If vision could be used as a knife, Zhang Tai'an would probably be hacked into pieces at this time.

Zong Jing stared at him, seeing that he naturally squeezed to the side of Liu Yutang, and regretted choosing the four-person booth, originally just to sit in a spacious place!

"Don't you have work to do?"

Zhang Tai'an narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox, "Just finished, didn't you see me sending people out? The suppliers had afternoon tea together, just finished."

Liu Yutang was squeezed inside by Zhang Taian, and wanted to put the big backpack on the empty seat by Zong Jing, but Zhang Taian caught it when he picked it up.

"This bag is too square and heavy. What's in it?"

Zhang Tai'an also helped a lot, especially when he was able to invite such a wonderful figure as Master Linghu. Liu Yutang was a little in awe of him, and answered honestly, "It's nothing, I'm looking for job interview materials."

Zhang Taian withdrew his forward hand, tested the weight and said with a smile, "The interview materials are so heavy? You shouldn't have typed up hundreds of copies and sent them when you see a desk in the job market, right?"

"No, no," Liu Yutang quickly waved his hands, and explained everything in one breath, "I'm a student of painting, and I want to find a job in art design or something. There are a few books of my brushwork practice in it."

Zong Jing kicked Zhang Tai'an from the bottom, and the other party raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, as if he couldn't accept the secret signal from his partner who had worked with him for several years, his buttocks remained as if they were welded to a chair.

After kicking back, he showed interest in Liu Yutang's bag instead, "Practice painting album, can I read it? I have liked people with skills since I was a child, and I envy people who write, paint, play the piano and dance. "

Liu Yutang pulled the zipper of the backpack to the end all at once, "Heh, haha~ It's nothing special, my drawing is so-so, just look at it as you like."

Zhang Taian took out the basic picture book from his backpack, flipped through a dozen pages, turned his head and looked at Liu Yutang seriously, and said with a serious attitude, "Is this part of your original image? What did you interview for?" Work?"

"Yes, I drew them with my brain when I was bored," Liu Yutang acted like a schoolboy, "I applied for an art company for a game company."

"How much salary do you get?"

Zong Jing was about to lower his head to find the target and kick a few more times, but he was stunned when he heard this. He glanced at Zhang Tai'an's expression and retracted his legs.

Liu Yutang was unaware of the undercurrents under the table, and revealed his psychologically preset salary a little embarrassedly, "Probably I will get eight or nine thousand in the end. I mentioned this, and the other party's manpower did not object."

"Oh," Zhang Tai'an's eyes lit up, "Did the other party tell you about the daily work intensity?"

"Painting, what strength is there?" If you can't be an artist, you can still handle it as a game artist. Liu Yutang feels that this bit of hardship is bearable, even if it's not for work, he still practices painting every day.

"From 09:30 in the morning to 09:30 in the evening, I drew it according to the character design of the foreign game map and then revised it repeatedly." Zhang Tai'an saw Liu Yutang frowned with satisfaction, "There is nothing original, your ability is a pity. "

"Huh?" Liu Yutang was stunned, and instinctively went to see Zong Jing, wanting to confirm what was going on.

Is the biggest boss in your studio a guy who is good at chatting with people?

Zong Jing shrugged, not intending to continue to give Zhang Taian a chance to express himself, and finished the psychological presupposition in one breath, "It's a pity to be an artist who draws on other people's paintings for more than ten hours a day with your original ability. Actually If you are willing to learn, you can quickly get started in unfamiliar industries, and you can find suitable positions in our interior design studio and game studio.”

"I originally wanted you to work in my studio, so in the list of companies I gave you earlier, there is a game production company that Zhang Taian and I have invested in and have the right to speak. You are fully capable of interviewing through formal channels to enter the company. "

Zong Jing's company is obviously much better than going to a strange company. Liu Yutang looked sideways at Zhang Tai'an, "But I haven't received an interview notice, maybe your company's manpower thinks I'm not suitable. Zhang, Mr. Zhang Do you also think what Zong Jing said is okay?"

Zhang Taian smiled kindly, like a big bad wolf abducting a little white rabbit, "Of course no problem, our studio welcomes an excellent artist like you to join."

"I, I'd better wait for the notification." After looking for a job for half a month, suddenly there was a pie in the sky. Liu Yutang couldn't believe it. "The company interviewed today must have an explanation."