After being confessed by the paranoid wolf dog

Life goes on.

The next day, Qi Qingmu came to the studio and found that the person standing at the service desk was not Leng Mengtai, but the young man who had been negotiating with him before.

His name is Zou Xian, he is about the same age as Qi Qingmu, he joined the job just after graduation, and he has only been in this position for less than two years.

"Have you started working yesterday?" Compared to Leng Mengtai who just met, Zou Xian is obviously more familiar with Qi Qingmu, he greeted with a smile, and then asked, "How do you feel?"

Qi Qingmu: "Fortunately, the work is not too much."

"Good guy, then Mr. Fu still 'pity' you."

Hearing the word pity, Qi Qingmu couldn't laugh or cry, "Could it be that Mr. Fu was very strict in the past?"

"It's not just before." Zou Xian lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious: "You don't know about two interns crying for two days and scolding an old employee?"

Qi Qingmu shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

"That was not long ago. Something bad happened to our studio. When we urgently needed manpower, Mr. Fu still looked stern. Two new interns were so tired that they sat at the door crying after work. One Old employees were directly scolded and resigned because of work mistakes.”

When Zou Xian said this, his face was full of sympathetic fear.

He is also afraid that one day he will be scolded to resign because of a mistake at work!

Qi Qingmu looked at him, suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Isn't this normal?"

Zou Xian stared, a little dazed, "Huh?"

"I said, this is normal." Qi Qingmu said earnestly: "If you make a mistake at work, you must be punished accordingly, because this is work, not a play. It is normal for a leader to vent his anger, let alone The senior resigned himself. Although the theory of victim guilt is not advisable, psychological quality is also very important in the workplace."

Zou Xian stared at him blankly, and shook his head as if sighing for a while.

"You're a werewolf."

This broad-minded character should easily win the favor of the leader.

Qi Qingmu smiled, put the coffee he bought on the service desk, and said, "Please drink."

Zou Xian: "Thank you."

Qi Qingmu turned around and went upstairs. He was going to finish the rest of the design draft today, and then spend the rest of the time processing the files.He went upstairs with his own cup of coffee in his hand, staring at the steps to avoid falling. On the platform between the first and second floors, a pair of sneakers first caught his eye.

He froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head and saw a familiar face.

"Mr. Fu?" Qi Qingmu exclaimed in surprise.

The person in front of him was Fu Meng who Leng Mengtai said rarely came to the studio on Saturdays and Sundays.

Fu Meng's skin is very fair, but it's not the clear fleshy white, but a grayish cold white. When there is no expression on his face, he looks very scary.With this kind of generous self-condition, if you don't need makeup to participate in any horror movie audition, you will be selected with a probability of 80.00%.

His eyes are long and narrow red phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are raised, the pupils are very black, and two dark circles are dotted in the pair of white pupils, staring at Qi Qingmu condescendingly.

Qi Qingmu felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and a chill ran up his spine.

I don't know how long Fu Meng has been standing here. The conversation between him and Zou Xian is not too loud. If you just stand here and listen attentively, you should be able to hear it.

Qi Qingmu panicked for a moment, thinking that no matter what the reason and what position he was in, as an intern who had just started work, he was not qualified to make subjective comments on the past affairs of the studio.

If it is spread, it will really affect the perception of other colleagues and leaders in the company.

However, Fu Meng's long silence gradually made Qi Qingmu's heart sink.

"Mr. Fu." He called again, not as surprised as before, but with a soft tone, "Good morning."

Fu Meng still didn't speak, he glanced at the coffee in Qi Qingmu's hand, turned around and walked upstairs.

Qi Qingmu also looked at the coffee in his hand, and then followed after the other party stepped up two steps, keeping a distance.

Fu Meng's footsteps were frivolous, and his shirt and slacks were full of wrinkles.Qi Qingmu thought of when he was looking at him just now, the dark circles under those Danfeng eyes were especially obvious on the cold white skin...

He probably didn't just come to the studio this morning, most likely he came last night, and then stayed up all night. In the morning, he just heard the noise and was about to go downstairs, but he didn't want to hear the conversation between him and Zou Xian.

Qi Qingmu stopped worrying about herself and began to worry about Zou Xian.

On the second floor, Fu Meng ignored him and walked directly along the corridor to the innermost studio.That was Fu Meng's studio, and Qi Qingmu had been there twice.

Looking at the bleak and thin back of the other party, Qi Qingmu thought of the two tea eggs in his bag, and subconsciously called out: "Mr. Fu!"

Fu Meng paused, turned his head, and looked at him sullenly with a frown.

Qi Qingmu took out two tea eggs from his pocket, and handed them over carefully, "Do you want to eat them? The proprietress gave them to me when I was having breakfast just now. They were just made and still warm."

Originally, there was disgust towards Qi Qingmu in those eyes, but upon hearing that, he began to stare at the tea eggs with disgust.

"what?"

"Tea eggs."

Fu Meng didn't seem to know tea eggs as food, looking at the dark eggs with shells on them, he frowned, "I don't want to eat." After saying that, his eyes fell on the coffee in Qi Qingmu's hand, " coffee for me."

Qi Qingmu smiled awkwardly: "I took a sip of this cup when I first got it...how about I buy you another cup?"

"It doesn't matter." Fu Meng hated his indecision, and said impatiently, "Either give me coffee, or go back to work."

Qi Qingmu was silent for a few seconds, then nodded respectfully: "Then I'll go to work first."

Then, with coffee in one hand and tea eggs in the other, he turned around and entered his small design studio.

Fu Meng: "..."

Qi Qingmu returned to the design room and came out within 10 minutes. He took the tea eggs and went to the company's tea room first. He made a cup of coffee in a public cup, took out the tray, put the tea eggs and coffee on it, and served Then went to Fu Meng's office.

Knocked on the door, and after the other party answered, Qi Qingmu pushed the door sideways and entered.

Seeing him coming in, Fu Meng frowned again.

"Mr. Fu, why don't you eat something." Qi Qingmu deftly walked around the mess, and put the tray on the corner of the table, so that it wouldn't take up space and wouldn't be knocked off.

Smelling the aroma of coffee, Fu Meng didn't say anything, but when Qi Qingmu put down the tray and retracted his hand that blocked his view, the two tea eggs appeared in his vision like a nightmare.

"Take it away." He tried to make his tone calmer, "I don't eat such strange things."

Qi Qingmu enthusiastically popularized science and said, "Tea eggs are mainly boiled eggs with tea leaves and other condiments. They are delicious. You can try them."

After saying that, he stayed away from this table, and returned the same way flexibly, finally stopped in front of the door, and said to Fu Meng: "If you have been in the studio, I will bring yesterday's work results to you before lunch break of."

Fu Meng's attention was immediately diverted from the tea egg, and he said coldly: "Don't come, I'll leave right away."

Qi Qingmu: "Then... shall I bring it to you now?"

"Don't watch." Fu Meng was very willful, "Don't bother me."

Qi Qingmu: "..."

Does this leader have a bit of social phobia?Obviously, he was communicating normally with the staff, but he was very shy, almost writing the words 'you go' on his face.

But Qi Qingmu didn't force it, since Fu Meng agreed with him to intern here, he couldn't just leave him alone all the time.It doesn't matter who is responsible for checking after the work he has done, as long as he does it well.

The young man's face was blank, but soon, he adjusted his mood and left the office.

Fu Meng impatiently threw the pen in his hand on the table, turned his head, stared at the coffee and tea eggs on the tray for a few seconds, then got up and walked over to pick up the coffee.

He took a sip, it was slightly bitter, which was his favorite taste.

With his head down, he looked at the tea egg again.

It's not that he doesn't know tea eggs, but he has never eaten them.

The reason is simple, he doesn't like to eat eggs, so he won't even glance at other foods made based on eggs.

The hunger in his belly became more and more obvious. He stared at the tea egg exuding the fragrance of tea for a long time, and slowly stretched out his hand...

Three minutes later, he burped.

In fact, this little food can't fill his stomach at all, but the eggs are really a bit choking, so after eating, the hunger disappears, and he doesn't want to eat for a short time.

Thinking of the bewildered expression on the young man's face before he left, Fu Meng frowned and looked at the watch on his wrist.

Enough time.

After Qi Qingmu went back, he devoted himself to work. He had already completed [-]/[-] of the work Leng Mengtai assigned him, and he expected to finish the remaining [-]/[-] this morning, and use the afternoon to revise it. design draft.

Qi Qingmu paid more attention to "practical combat" than those paperwork like questionnaires.As a trainee designer, his design draft must be more outstanding than the text.

At this moment, the door of the design room was pushed open from the outside, Fu Meng walked in expressionlessly under Qi Qingmu's surprised eyes, and finally stood in front of the table.

"What about the stuff?" he asked.

Qi Qingmu's mind went blank, "What?"

"You want to show it to me." Fu Meng said impatiently: "I have limited time, if I can't get it out within five seconds, I will leave."

Hearing this, Qi Qingmu immediately took out the work done yesterday from the box and put it on the table.

Fu Meng looked up and down, "That's all?"

"That's all." Qi Qingmu said, "I haven't finished the rest."

"Move to my office, there's no need to do the rest." Fu Meng left without explaining, and walked out.

Having figured out his character, Qi Qingmu didn't ask any questions, and just followed his instructions.

Returning to his office again, Fu Meng did not leave him alone this time, but rummaged through several document bags scattered on the ground, picked up a kraft paper document bag, opened the bag, took out the business plan from inside, and looked at it briefly. OK, then put it back, and threw the file bag to Qi Qingmu.

"Go back and design this." He said coldly, "The design draft will be handed in next Sunday."

Qi Qingmu caught the file bag and slowly took out the files inside.

"This is a design project for regular clothes." Fu Meng seemed to be in a good mood, and even took the initiative to explain, "It hasn't been completed yet, and the time limit given by Party A is the end of this month."

Not done yet?

Qi Qingmu opened his eyes wide and looked at Fu Meng in disbelief, "You want to entrust this to me to design?"

"Otherwise? Is it for you to play with?" Fu Meng's black pupils stared at him closely, "If you want to treat Party A with an idle attitude, I will not stop you, but if something happens, you will have to deal with the consequences." take responsibility."

"No, I just feel..." It was a little abrupt.

Qi Qingmu can't ask you in front of the leader if you trust me too much, if you really say so, you are not far from being fired.

Swallowing the words behind, Qi Qingmu raised his head, with jumping lights in his eyes, and thanked Fu Meng: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"Are you okay? Go to work if you have nothing to do, don't bother me." Fu Meng didn't even lift his head.

Qi Qingmu smiled, turned and left.

Fu Meng looked at his back, and for a long while, gave a light snort with unknown meaning.

The whole morning's immersive work made Qi Qingmu's shoulders sore, so for the sake of his health, he forced himself to separate himself from the work state when it was lunch break.

While going downstairs, he checked his phone, originally wanting to check for important text messages, but unexpectedly the only unread message was from Gu Yu.

Gu Yu: 【I'll wait for you on the bench outside the studio. 】

The time is 13 minutes ago.

The author has something to say:

Come, come, this is the update on the 18th.I firmly said to myself that I must change earlier today, and it turned out...

Don't say anything, let's just give you a big love!

Try to gain some weight tomorrow!