because i'm pretty

After sending the message, Yuan Zhiming was still absent-minded: "He said he wanted to meet and chat tomorrow, but Hongda will unveil tomorrow, so I made an appointment the day after tomorrow."

"Okay", Li Yikai looked at him, and joked: "Negotiate more prices for yourself, and make money to support your family."

Yuan Zhiming didn't answer the call.After a while, I finally choked out a sentence: "If I make money, it's also mine. It's all pre-marital property."

On the contrary, Li Yikai smiled happily: "They are already planning to marry me."

The official opening day was much bigger and busier than before.Li Yikai was in the command room all day, and the phone and walkie-talkie never stopped.

Yuan Zhiming, on the other hand, was at ease, because a professional public relations company was responsible for the implementation, and the designers only needed to retouch the photos indoors.

When it came to the official ribbon-cutting session, he was allowed to go out and witness with his own eyes, watching those leaders standing in a row, knocking open the huge iceberg sculpture in front of the cameras.

This iceberg, which contained countless revisions, mistakes, ideas and imaginations, as well as Yuan Zhiming's initial enthusiasm for the advertising industry, was finally crushed and collapsed after the shell melted in spring.

Then ushered in a brand new life.

Yuan Zhiming took a few photos with his mobile phone, and saw the light shining on the giant Logo signboard, and also shining on the broken ice on the ground. The colored light was refracted several times and flowed among the irregular fragments.

He suddenly felt that the experience of the past six months was like a dream.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, step back a little", someone behind him called him, Yuan Zhiming turned his head to answer, took two steps back, and walked to the side to see clearly that it was Feng Xin.He didn't leave, didn't speak, just stood beside him, and continued to watch the performance in front of him in a daze.

Feng Xin folded his arms and leaned against the speaker, and suddenly felt that Yuan Zhiming was very interesting. When he saw the boss, he neither avoided, nor would he take the initiative to chat to get closer, as if treating him and others as indifferent existences .

But that's not exactly the case, Feng Xin thought about it for a while, and thought that Yuan Zhiming and Li Yikai had a very good relationship.

Such an employee is very disturbing-he is not bad, has work value, but has no ambition, as if he only works by his mood.If one day he had a conflict with Li Yikai, or if Li Yikai left, maybe he would leave immediately.

Feng Xin was a little annoyed by this idea, and he could tolerate Li Yikai's temper, mistakes, and attitudes, because this person was brought out by him, and both good and bad seemed to be his own works.He even thought that one day Li Yikai would change jobs - he should also give his best wishes, because no matter where he goes, he will always be inseparable from this mentor-student relationship.

But these people under Li Yikai are different. They are obviously in their own company, but they seem to regard Li Yikai as their boss.If one day they leave, they will only remember Li Yikai's good and bad, and have nothing to do with the company or themselves.

"Xiaoyuan, where is Li Yikai?" He asked.

"In the command room," Yuan Zhiming replied.

Feng Xin seemed to be chatting casually again: "How do you feel about working here and working in Kevin's group? You were recruited at the time for the HTC project, and the project ended in a blink of an eye."

"Very good," Yuan Zhiming replied again.It was only after I finished speaking that I thought about it, it seemed that such an answer was a bit perfunctory.He added: "It's a pleasure to get along with everyone, and I can learn a lot. Li and Kevin are also very good to me and teach me a lot."

"Yes, Li Yikai's good temper is given to you haha." Feng Xin laughed: "You haven't seen him before, he has a different face to me."

Yuan Zhiming couldn't understand, and wanted to leave.But he could only smile politely, thinking that Li Yikai's face to me was really nobody's seen.

"It's nothing, just work hard," Feng Xin said, "Your creativity and design are very good. Although there were some loopholes and mistakes in the project this time, I still have customers and I still recognize you very much. This matter will not affect you. "

Yuan Zhiming was a little dazed.

When Feng Xin said this, he obviously didn't know who made the data error; and with Li Yikai's personality, he would definitely not tell him.

If it doesn't affect him, who else can it affect?

So Li Yikai has something on his mind these days, he has no energy for work, and even hides from other people in the control room. Is it because of this?

He looked at Feng Xin and asked with some uncertainty: "Is there a conflict between you and Kevin over this matter?"

Feng Xin was even more stunned, he had never seen any employee ask such a question.He opened his mouth and didn't understand for a long time whether Yuan Zhiming was a real tiger or just pretending to be stupid.

"Well, er, you don't have to worry," Feng Xin quickly organized his words: "You are still young, and it is enough to do your job well. This is the same sentence, no matter what problems the high-level executives have, they will not affect you. I very much Be optimistic about your ability to work."

Yuan Zhiming didn't care about being favored or not, he cared whether Li Yikai was bearing the pressure alone again.

"But for this ice sculpture, I wrote the wrong data at that time," Yuan Zhiming admitted.

"Boss," Sun Shanshan trotted into the control room: "Mr. Feng asked me to call you. The customer's process is over. He said he asked you to say hello."

Li Yikai leaned on the back of the chair, took a long breath before getting up: "Let's go."

He knew that sooner or later he would not be able to hide.Feng Xin beat him for several days - he said several times not to be impulsive and take the overall situation into consideration; it was just an internal picketing and a promise that he would not become a professional stain, and he did not disbelieve it.

It was just a thought that if Yuan Zhiming, Sister Dong, or anyone else's name appeared on the case report, it would be used as a card for them to fight for power.

Li Yikai couldn't compromise.

"If you must bring out this mistake," he said to Feng Xin at the time: "Then say it was me."

"You are equal to this team, equal to the company." Feng Xin also got a little angry: "Is it a problem of the same level as being careless with a certain employee?"

The company wants to save face, so it has to be exchanged with an employee's face.Li Yikai thinks it is absurd, and when he is angry, he will be unreasonable: "My job is to present creative results. From this perspective, I have no problem. Their career power has nothing to do with me."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Feng Xin asked back: "Your idea doesn't need customer support or money? Without a budget and a brand, where do you go to get these limelights? You are 30 years old, can you put your feelings aside for a while? This ice sculpture is right for you. Is there any benefit to humans? Is it so beautiful that it can be eaten?"

Feng Xin was standing at the entrance of the hospital, pointing to the people who came and went, and asked: "Look at the birth, old age, sickness and death here, who cares which art exhibition opened, which brand changed the billboard? The ultimate value of advertising is to make money, which is business, and then we can Let the society flow, let more people consume and let more people make money."

"You consider these feelings and help them win these titles." Feng Xin finally asked him helplessly: "But when the client is lost, the company's turnover has dropped, and the salary and bonus cannot be paid, who will remember you well?"

Maybe no one remembers, maybe it's too much.

Li Yikai was thinking wildly while walking on the road, but he just felt that there would be someone who thought the same as him and wanted to stand up and make money.

For example, the one in front of him... He looked up and saw Yuan Zhiming in the backlight.

"Oh, Mr. Li has really worked hard." When several leaders of the client saw him, they greeted him with smiles, showing their satisfaction with the project.

But Li Yikai suddenly became nervous. He noticed that Yuan Zhiming's eyes were dodging when he saw him.

"Mr. Luo just asked who proposed the idea for the iceberg ceremony, and I really want to get to know him," Feng Xin explained.

"Yeah, I didn't expect them to be so young and promising," said Luo Zong, vice president of Hongda Group, standing in the middle of the crowd.

Li Yikai heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this: "Your praise is due to the good guidance of Mr. Jiang and several teachers. Only when we do strategy and creativity can we have a clear direction."

Feng Xin nodded leisurely from the side: "This project was full of twists and turns, and Mr. Jiang was bothered. Fortunately, the result is good."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mr. Jiang immediately answered the sentence cooperatively, and patted Yuan Zhiming: "Young people are talented, but they are also prone to carelessness. It's normal."

Yuan Zhiming didn't say a word. He heard these official accents in his ears, and gradually realized that he had been set aside, and also wanted to understand why Feng Xin was surprised when he heard him admit his mistake, but it was a bit fleeting. Xinran, and then said that he would introduce him to the client alone...

But the impulse at that time was too fast, and the awakening at this moment was too late.

Li Yikai's complexion turned cold inch by inch, and Yuan Zhiming almost rushed over after the tense meeting ended, chasing after Li Yikai and explaining everything.

"I, I didn't know that the customer knew about this mistake, and I didn't know that Mr. Feng brought me there to talk about this," Yuan Zhiming chased after him.

"You admitted it yourself?" Li Yikai asked calmly.

Yuan Zhiming deduced it several times in his mind. His conversation with Feng Xin and his own understanding seemed to be all right, but there seemed to be traps everywhere.

He said helplessly: "Yes, but I thought, I thought he just wanted to know, I thought he had no reason to tell the client about it."

Li Yikai sighed and laughed again: "What kind of old foxes are they? You thought that, how could you guess what they were thinking?"

"I'm sorry, I apologize for my recklessness," Yuan Zhiming said seriously, but then bowed his head and said: "But fortunately, I will bear the consequences myself."

Li Yikai stopped in his tracks: "What do you mean?"

"That's it..." Yuan Zhiming subconsciously thought that the worst outcome would be to be fired, leaving an ugly mark on his resume, but his future plan has always been to be an artist, and this impact has no long-term consequences.He said: "It doesn't matter if you want to fire me, at least it won't affect you anymore."

But for such a simple word, in Li Yikai's mind, it seems to be a light and indifferent one.

"Yuan Zhiming, do you think these are all okay?" Li Yikai interrupted him: "This job, the things here, do you feel like a gapyear for a while, like a winter vacation, and you will continue to do it in the future. Artist, none of this means anything to you?"

Yuan Zhiming stared at him blankly, he never thought it would involve this level.

"No, I don't think so." He stumbled and defended: "But, the impact on you and me is indeed different. I just minimized it..."

"But it's the same for me," Li Yikai said, "I don't know if you can understand, bowing your head on this matter, whether it's you, me, or anyone in my team, it's all the same for me. the same."

"This is my own choice. If someone else did it, it's their choice." Yuan Zhiming asked him: "Why do you always put yourself in such a position? You don't owe us anything, why do you Do you always feel that these are all your responsibilities?"

"Obviously you said you wanted to face the future together, but you didn't tell me anything. I'm not as mature as you, but I don't want to be taken care of by you all the time."

The volume of these quarrels grew louder. Although they were in the remote inner passage of the shopping mall, there were still colleagues who were busy finishing work in the distance, and they all cast inquiring eyes upon hearing the sound.

Li Yikai had no time to take care of his face, he just looked at Yuan Zhiming, listened to him finish speaking in one breath, and asked after a long time: "Are you tired?"

Yuan Zhiming wanted to say no, not because he was tired, but because he didn't want to make him tired.

"I'm sorry," Li Yikai said first, "It seems that I can only do this."