The party A who wants to soak me

Ling Ling made this kind of e-commerce poster very quickly, and it was done in an hour. He showed it to Shen Mingyu and asked if there was any problem. If there was no problem, he was ready to leave work.

Shen Mingyu pinched her chin, dawdling but still didn't want to leave, and said, "Aren't you too fast? Are you perfunctory with me? You want to go back to the bar to drink with your senior brother in such a hurry?"

Ling Ling tried her best to restrain herself, automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, and just pointed to the poster on the computer screen in a matter-of-fact manner: "You tell me what's wrong?"

Shen Mingyu hesitated for a while, and said, "Can the font size of the title be bigger? Or let's try another font?"

Lingling looked at him for a long while, Shen Mingyu felt a little nervous, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Lingling's eyes were about to burst into flames, and she said, "You just don't want me to rest, do you?"

"...I don't have it."

"On the big weekend, I was asked to come back and work overtime. He said it was very urgent and I needed it right away. I don't think you are in a hurry at all. You can talk about it for a long time..." Lingling came to her senses while talking: "Are you Are you taking revenge on me? You don’t need this picture at all today, it’s because I went to drink with others, and you deliberately make an excuse to ask me to come back to work overtime?”

Shen Mingyu turned her face away, "How can that be..."

Lingling said: "I think you are!" He was really angry.

The whole hall was filled with awkward silence, Ling Ling still responsibly exported the big picture and sent it to Shen Mingyu's mobile phone, without saying a word, with "Although I know you don't want it, but I still do my best", Shen Mingyu couldn't help it. Looking at the phone, he stared at Lingling's face.

Ling Ling turned off the computer, got up and packed her things to leave.

Shen Mingyu let go of Wa Ge at this time, and said to it: "You see he is angry, you go and call him Dad and coax him."

Lingling said angrily: "You are crazy, let your dog call me daddy."

Shen Mingyu said, "How about I call you Dad? Will you calm down?"

This man was so shameless that Lingling got up to tidy up and said, "Don't dare, you are Party A, so I should call you Dad." He didn't want to get angry with the two dogs, so he went to turn off the lights after putting away the things and said : "Let's go, do you like to use the poster or not?"

Shen Mingyu had no choice but to lead the dog and follow him, waiting for the elevator and getting into the elevator together. Shen Mingyu's car was parked on the first floor, and he said, "I'll take you back."

Lingling said coldly: "No need, I can't bear it, I'm afraid of being retaliated if I sit too much in the car."

Shen Mingyu sweated and came down, regretting not actively resisting that sentence at the first time, Ling Ling pressed the first floor by herself, and Shen Mingyu followed him out.

Lingling walked like flying with her long legs, Shen Mingyu chased the uncontrolled Wa Ge very hard, the main city was still very lively at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lingling walked quickly through the narrow alleys in the CBD buildings, towards the house Walking in the same direction as a race, Shen Mingyu led Wa Ge all the way to chase people upside down.

The night wind blew, and Lingling's thin silk shirt was blown up. Shen Mingyu leaned over to look at it, and saw two pink dots vaguely, and her whole body was in a mess.

And I can't remind him that you are walking on Midnight Street like this, it's really too rough, too hooky, very unsafe, do you know that!

"The subway has stopped, should I take you back?" Shen Mingyu was still working hard.

Lingling said loudly: "It's not far, I can walk back and calm down."

"Then I will accompany you."

Lingling had already reached the main road. There was a barbecue stand on the side of the road, and the smell was smoky. He walked through it without squinting, but Shen Mingyu's enemy dog ​​refused to leave at the side of the barbecue stand. It was strangled and refused to move, Shen Mingyu looked at Ling Ling who was walking away, gritted his teeth and immediately hugged the dog, cursing: "I'm so stupid, let's see how Dad will deal with you when I go back!" while running wildly .

All Wa Ge's halazi dripped onto Shen Mingyu's arm.

"Lingling! I was wrong, I was wrong, Lingling!" Even though Shen Mingyu is a strong bodybuilder, she was a little out of breath after running with a dog that weighed [-] to [-] pounds on a hot day. Lingling stopped at a traffic light intersection and turned around. Looking coldly at the panting man and dog, he decided to let himself and these two idiots go, and directly waved for an empty taxi, and said to the stunned Shen Mingyu before getting in the car: "I'll go back Yes, you can go back too."

"Lingling..." Before Shen Mingyu could say anything, the car had already sped away.

He put the dog down dejectedly, Wa Ge will not be stubborn now, obediently rubbing against Shen Mingyu's calf and circling around, quickly tied Shen Mingyu's leg with himself with a rope, and found that he couldn't get around it and started again Manic, Shen Mingyu couldn't bear it anymore, she untied the lock on his neck, straightened out the rope and tied it again, squatted down and said to it: "Your mother is really angry, what should you do? Do you think your father is very angry?" Stupid and annoying?"

Wa Ge suddenly "woofed", Shen Mingyu was startled, and said: "It's stupid, even you despise me?"

After waking up from sleep, Shen Mingyu started to reflect on himself from the moment he opened his eyes on Saturday morning. He really did something wrong last night. He shouldn't be blinded by jealousy. When others drink, they feel that he is about to get into bed with others. Too much imagination kills people.

So an apology message was sent: "Mr. Ling, I was wrong, I was really wrong, are you still angry? Don't be angry, it's not good for your health."

When I was having breakfast, I sent again: "What did you eat in the morning? You also have breakfast on weekends, so don't be angry with me."

After dinner, I went out for a walk with the dog and took a photo of Wa Ge and sent it to me: "Wow Brother, I'm sorry, it's because he is too stupid to make Dad angry."

Shen Mingyu didn't get discouraged when she didn't hear any reply all morning, she still bombarded her with text messages in different ways to apologize.

Ling Ling received a bunch of fancy apologies on WeChat, and felt troubled.

After returning home last night, I received Jin Ru’an’s email. He had already gone through it overnight. It was not complicated, and the requirements were simple. He felt that he was fully capable, so he decided to start today, so this weekend he planned to completely For myself, in the face of this pile of apology messages that are almost harassing, I am considering whether to lock Shen Mingyu in the small dark room for a short time, and then release it after the weekend.

After a simple breakfast in the morning, Lingling threw the dirty clothes accumulated for a week into the washing machine, except for that pearly white, expensive and fluffy shirt, which could not be machine washed. The shimmering shirt gave me an indescribable premonition, as if this shirt would never be worn again.

Then I went back to the computer desk and got ready to start work. I cleaned up Shen Mingyu's information on the phone first, and saw a humble request mixed with a lot of apology messages: "Mr. Ling, what did we talk about before going to the factory to make samples?" Is there a time to arrange it?"

It's a matter of serious work. Lingling still can't pretend to be dead, and it's really urgent, but he doesn't want to be used to Shen Mingyu anymore. He has found out that dealing with this person is like training a dog. Let him know a little sense of boundaries, otherwise Fang Jiewa could do anything with his nose on his face, so he said, "Let's talk about work on Monday, and you can go on Monday." Then he ignored him again.

The phone was set to silent and the WeChat messages were not reminded, Ling Ling opened Jin Ru'an's email and read it carefully again.

The brief in the email is in both Chinese and English, and the brand information given is in English, but Jin Ru’an attached a simple Chinese translation for him. In fact, Lingling’s English level is no problem to read the work materials. These materials are very detailed and very Organized, although it is a Thai company, it does everything in an international style.

Lingling thought of Zizaixiang's eight-character brief, and shook her head, wishing to send this information to the people of Yueming Group for them to learn, not to mention the macro blueprint, whether a company has rules or not, often depends on these in the little details.

The design requirements are also listed in detail and concisely. What kind of style do you want, and some reference pictures with clear intentions are attached. Lingling likes this kind of Party A very much.

Everything is controllable.

And indeed, as Jin Ru'an said, the style he is good at is exactly what this brand wants, and it fits very well.

Because she thought that she would go to the factory with Shen Mingyu on Monday to make proofs, and it would take three to five days. Lingling wanted to stay up for the weekend and work out the draft idea first.

This day is isolated from external interference, coupled with clear goals and clear directions, the work efficiency is exceptionally high. After drawing sketches for a day, Ling Ling felt that at least three or four could be used. At night, he wanted to relax, so he turned on the live broadcast , just broadcast for an hour to chat with fans.

He always doesn’t care about the live broadcast when he’s busy. Fortunately, he didn’t sign a contract with the platform, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to make up the time. Most of the people who stay in his live broadcast room are old fans. At this time, the fans still complain There are too few live broadcasts, and then some old fans started to bring up topics, saying that the annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, does Mr. Ling have to prepare some programs or something?

As soon as this topic came up, Ling Ling murmured that something was wrong. Sure enough, the bullet screen was full of calls for him to wear women's clothing and dance in a women's troupe again. He said that the last time he had a glimpse was three years ago, so he was too unpopular with fans.

Lingling laughed, and said: "I haven't danced since I graduated, how can I still dance now? JK can't do it, I won't wear it again in this life, why don't I wear Hanfu, but only men's clothes, and only men's clothes." Can write and draw."

The fans were still not satisfied, and the barrage turned into a collective reminiscence meeting, and Wa Ge's big golden characters floating in the middle were particularly conspicuous: "Lingling, I want to see it. At the beginning, one glance at ten thousand years, one glance at life, one glance made me feel that my whole life is is you."

If there is no Wa Ge to bring the rhythm, maybe Lingling can coax them to wear Hanfu and draw pictures, but now the rhythm is brought by Wa Ge to fly, it is not enough to not dance.

Ling Ling was forced to spoil her fans, saying that's fine, but I don't care what kind of dancing she is now, and I will not be responsible if you feel that you are blind and want to return your fans.

I thought to myself, this Wa Ge will really find trouble for people.