He can play whatever I like

"After all, you graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts. You have been in our company for almost five years. Is this the level?" Liu Feng slammed the document in his hand on the desktop with a "bang", "My teenage niece is better than you." !"

Zou Yun shrank his neck in fright.

"Director Liu, I'm sorry." He lowered his head sensibly and whispered, "But, but..."

But the design draft in front of him was not his idea.

"But what is it!" Liu Feng irritably loosened the tie on his chest, interrupting Zou Yun's defense, "The company wants people who solve problems, not trash who make excuses for problems!"

"Is it worth your salary?"

Graduated from a famous art academy, a first-tier big city, five years of work experience, and a salary of only [-] yuan. He has worked overtime for this project for more than two weeks before——

Zou Yun wanted to say, I am worthy of this salary.

But he dared not.

He has a slight social fear. He usually dare not raise his head when talking to strangers. He will stutter when he is in a hurry. He is not good at refuting. No matter how much grievance he feels in his heart, his words will become——

"I'm sorry, Director Liu, I will fix it as soon as possible."

Afterwards, Liu Feng gave a few more lectures. Seeing that Zou Yun buried his head and said nothing, it was meaningless, so he put him back and changed the picture.

Zou Yun walked out of the office, closed the door gently, and took a breath quietly.

This project is the company's first big order of the year. Party A's company is Huashang Group, the leading cosmetics brand in China, and it is also known in the industry as rich and powerful, but it is difficult to deal with.

Hua Shang is a big shot in the industry, and the eyes of the people inside are above the top. This is not the first time Zou Yun has dealt with him; and Hua Shang pointed to the latest lipstick series on hand to start the new year's first shot, which is naturally very interesting. middle.

This is the first big order that Liu Feng took over after he was promoted to the department director. He brought the company's creative design draft to the first negotiation, but was rejected completely.

Zou Yun could understand that a young talent like Liu Feng who was in charge of the company was frustrated there, and came back eager to vent.

It's just that the ad creative this time really has nothing to do with him.

He did the right thing for the pictures, but the ideas were all based on the requirements of the manager, and he almost just played the role of a paintbrush.

But what can be done?

The manager is Liu Feng's brother-in-law.

Liu Feng was originally Zou Yun's department manager, but he was promoted to the position of department director at the end of last year. At that time, it was rumored in the company that Zou Yun was hardworking and worked hard in the company for five years. In terms of seniority, it was his turn to be the new department manager. up.

But in a blink of an eye, the new department manager was Liu Feng's brother-in-law who had just joined the company for less than a year.

It's impossible to say that Zou Yun doesn't have any resentment in his heart, he's just used to it.

He has been in this company since he graduated. Because he was afraid of adapting to the new environment, he dared to change jobs and stayed for five years; The behavior of Liu Feng in the past and the new manager now——

Entrust him to do all the work, and get the credit when he is done well, and let him be scolded if something goes wrong.

He doesn't know that his state is called social fear, but he always thinks that he is stupid, and he can't win or quarrel, so he might as well calm down and do things well, at least he can get off work early.

After returning to his station, he glanced at his watch, thinking that as long as he could catch the last subway train at [-]:[-], it wouldn't be too bad.

Because he is really not used to being under the same roof as others, when he was in college, he would rather work two more jobs to earn rental money, especially after working; He is satisfied if he does not share the rent with others.

Although he could always persuade himself to look away, his luck was still a bit unlucky, and he hurried to the subway station, it was already ten twenty——

The last subway left.

Without the subway, he has to take two buses and ride a bicycle to get home. He is reluctant to take a taxi for such a distance.

With a salary of around [-] yuan in a first-tier big city, he has to pay the rent, utilities, and repay the student loans he owed from his previous university studies, which is really a bit stretched.

It's okay to suffer a little bit, what he's afraid of is that there are not many people on the bus at this point, and as soon as he gets on the bus, several pairs of eyes will look at him abruptly, making him feel uncomfortable.

After finally arriving at the place to pick up the little yellow car, it was almost twelve o'clock. He felt that this unlucky day was finally coming to an end, but he didn't expect an even more unlucky day to come.

Intensive drawing and drafting, plus two weeks of overtime work without a break, he stared at the computer all day, dizzy, and things in the distance had double images.

There was a loud "bang", and he didn't know what he hit when he blinked his eyes, and even the person and the car fell to the ground.

He barely straightened up, only to feel that the world was spinning, and when he looked closer, he almost fainted——

In front of the car, a boy fell backwards.

He himself grew up in an orphanage. He was introverted and loved painting since he was a child. Everyone knows that studying art is expensive, but he still gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to apply for a student loan and went to the Academy of Fine Arts.

Now I have to rent a house, I have to repay the loan, my job is not improving, and my life is tight, and if I bump into someone...

He felt like the sky was falling.

But the collapse of the sky is not fatal, he sat up enduring the pain all over his body, and hurried to see the boy who was hit by him.

"you……"

Just as he was about to speak, the boy who fell on the ground clutched his forearm, barely propped up half of his body, widened his frightened eyes, and tremblingly said: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Those are a pair of beautiful Ruifeng eyes, the eyes are slender, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and there is a slight inner pair.

Zou Yun was stunned for two seconds.

The young man's cheekbones were scratched a little, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet from sweat or some kind of water, and stuck to his forehead. He bit his blue and white lower lip tightly, which seemed to be in severe pain. .

But even if he was already in such a mess, he still couldn't conceal the handsomeness in his eyebrows.

Zou Yunde admitted that he had never seen such a good-looking person in his 27 years of life.

"You..." The young man carefully looked at Zou Yun, who was absent-minded, and asked stammeringly, "Are you all right?"

"No, nothing..." Zou Yun came back to his senses and said, "I'm sorry."

He felt ashamed that he bumped into someone because of his lack of energy, especially now that he lowered his head and saw that the other party was still wearing the uniform of a nearby high school, he felt even more uncomfortable.

But the problem with him not being able to talk to strangers since he was a child wasn’t something that could be cured just by saying yes. After apologizing, his mind went blank, he took a few deep breaths, and couldn’t hold back his next sentence for a long time, until someone gently held his forearm .

"Can you still get up?" the boy asked worriedly.

Zou Yun, who was not used to being in contact with people, withdrew his arm in a jerk, supported the flower stand next to him and barely stood up straight, but when he saw the eyes of the handsome young Ruifeng showing the look of a wounded animal, he regretted it instantly.

The other party is just a high school student, so what kind of bad intentions can he have, but his overreaction is somewhat hurtful.

"You, are you... are you okay?" He stammered, "Will you, do you want to take you to the hospital?"

"No, no." The boy quickly waved his hand.

Just now he kept his head down, and the young man hugged his forearm again, Zou Yun didn't pay much attention, now that the young man let go of himself, he realized that the young man in front of him seemed to be injured a lot more than he imagined.

The knees of the school uniform trousers were sticking wetly to the boy's skin, as if bleeding, and there were many bluish-purple scars all over his arms.

"You..." Zou Yun has already started counting whether the next month's salary is enough to compensate, but the more he looks at it, the more he feels wrong.

Especially those deep and shallow marks on the arm are not like the bump just now.

The young man seemed to see that Zou Yun's eyes had been staring at his forearm, and he put his hands on his chest in embarrassment, trying to cover the scars on it; but there were too many scars, and it was impossible to completely cover them. It will only make his actions look futile and pathetic.

"Don't worry, you didn't hit me, and I won't rely on you." The boy's voice was clear, but he couldn't hide the aggrieved nasal tone, "I didn't have eyes and ran out of the road, I'm sorry."

"Look where you are hurt. Although I don't have any money now, please leave me your contact information. I will definitely accompany you when I have money!"

As he spoke, he struggled to get up, and bowed ninety degrees to apologize to Zou Yun, but he couldn't even stand still.

Zou Yun struggled in his heart and wanted to go forward to support him, but he was afraid of meeting strangers when he stretched out his hand; he saw that the boy's blood-oozing calf could no longer stand up straight, and he shivered pitifully on the ground.

"You're like this..." He set up the little yellow car on the ground and asked the young man to support him, wondering: "Is it really okay... Do, or... Where are you going? I, I will take you."

"I...I don't have an ID card..." The young man raised his eyelids and looked at Zou Yun carefully, innocent and wronged in his eyes, "There is nowhere to go..."

The author has something to say:

Finally opened the text spicy! ~

Xiao Shou was a little aggrieved at first, but soon he will rise up and slap his face!