The party A who wants to soak me

Lingling also turned on the computer during the live broadcast, chatting and editing pictures. Fans complained that he was absent-minded. Lingling said: "You have to be considerate of social animals. People who don't have a day off for a month remember that the live broadcast is already very hard."

Fans asked him what he was busy with, and Lingling said, "I'm going to make an international brand of beer packaging recently, and I'm looking forward to it."

He squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Do you want to see my draft? But it's not finished yet, and it's not available to the public at this stage, so I can only take a look at it."

The fans were all clamoring to see it, but Wa Ge's golden light had a long string of characters: Huh? ? ? ?beer? ? ? ?

Lingling ignored him, turned the computer screen over to face the mobile phone screen and froze for two seconds, then turned back, the bullet screen was already blowing up, "Mr. Ling's hand-painting is so beautiful!!!"

"Although I can't read it, it looks good!"

"It looks very advanced. I also study design. I really want to be Mr. Ling's assistant."

"Do you still need to do chores? I can do everything."

……

Lingling couldn't help but laugh, but he really thought that this set of sketches was the smoothest thing he had done recently. Among all the praises, only Wa Ge's barrage looked very out of place, and said in an inexplicable questioning tone: "How did this come about?" The ??? Don’t you have other projects in hand???”

Lingling replied to him: "That project is almost done. Beer is a new start. I took it myself. The other party's brief is clear and clear, which suits my taste. I plan to do it well. It should be regarded as a work in the future."

Wa Ge replied with a series of ellipses, and then used special effects to blow up the live broadcast room with anger, Ling Ling felt baffled.

The one-hour live broadcast ended at noon, and Shen Mingyu's call came after him immediately, sounding inexplicably angry, and said, "Ling Ling, the date to go to the packaging factory has been advanced, and we will leave tomorrow."

Lingling was stunned, what kind of medicine did Shen Mingyu take wrongly?And with this tone, he only called out his full name when he was very serious and angry. Lingling asked, "Why?"

Shen Mingyu has a tough attitude: "There is no reason, I just want to go early. I am anxious, and the group is also anxious. Every link of Zizaixiang needs to be accelerated, the sooner the better."

It is fast, but is there really a difference between going tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

He felt that Shen Mingyu had another whim, and he thought about it, but he was determined to let him know the sense of boundaries, so his attitude was also very strong, saying: "I have something to do tomorrow, and I have arranged it. , set off again on Monday."

If he leaves tomorrow, he will definitely not have time to finish the draft today, at least show Jin Ru'an the first batch of sketches, exchange opinions and then go on a business trip.

Maybe she didn't realize that Lingling had already prioritized the two projects in her heart.

But Shen Mingyu refused to let go, and continued to ask: "What do you have tomorrow?"

Ling Ling's anger came up immediately, and he felt that the other party was like brown sugar, invading his personal space a little bit, and he said angrily: "Personal matters, it's not convenient for Mr. Shen to ask about it?"

Usually, when it comes to this, Shen Mingyu should back off and shut up, especially today he apologized to Lingling all day, but this time this person didn't know what was going on, so he confronted him forcefully, saying aggressively: "Is it important for public affairs or private affairs? My affairs are more important than others' affairs?"

Ling Ling was one head and two big, and most people would be overwhelmed by this man's nonsense, but he refused to back down, and replied stiffly: "Now it's a personal matter."

"Okay, okay, okay," Lingling could feel Shen Mingyu on the verge of going berserk through the screen, and asked, "Secret with whom? Senior brother?"

Lingling straightened her back from the chair. Is this person finished?The apology message that the co-author sent out for a day today was simply a verbal statement?He didn't realize what he had done?

What Shen Mingyu didn't realize was that the second-generation ancestor who was born with what he wanted would not know the sense of proportion and boundary when getting along with others, not to mention that he was still wearing the skin of Party A, and he was even more unscrupulous towards the humble Party B.

Lingling recognized this point, and was not irritable because of his natural attitude, which has gone beyond irritable, but really sad.

There were moments when he thought they could be friends. On the night when Shen Mingyu accompanied him to make market calls in the downtown area, by the Lanxi Lake in the evening, he thought they had reached some kind of indescribable tacit understanding. The running-in of the project was quite painful, but at last the two parties reached a consensus, the difficult stage has passed, and the next step is to enter the honeymoon period of cooperation.

But no, Shen Mingyu aggressively invaded everything about him, including his work, life, and even his body. Ling Ling felt that she could no longer bear it. Behind this unscrupulousness was that Shen Mingyu had never really respected him and never let the two of them go. live on an equal footing.

That's right, how could the second generation ancestor and the social animal be in an equal position?I was too naive.

Ling Ling wanted to understand this, and her heart hurt a little.

So he thought and thought, and felt that what he was going to say next was not angry words, not child's play, but his real thoughts. He said to Shen Mingyu: "After going to the factory and the packaging is finalized, the second phase of cooperation will be over. , let's stop here."

Shen Mingyu didn't reply for a while. This was the second time Lingling said that he wanted to end the cooperation. He knew that he was not impulsive. Maybe he will always be in Zhuo Pai Company, he will always have the next case and the next part of his life, but now this part has come ahead of schedule.

After a long time, Shen Mingyu came back with a sentence: "Then leave on Monday, sorry."

Lingling didn't say anything, she just felt a little bad.

Sometimes, he thought he had moved forward, and when he woke up, he found that he was still where he was.

On Sunday, I continued to make pictures at home. This day, I really didn’t have any interruptions. I sent the first draft of his design to Jin Ru’an at night, and Jin Ru’an immediately responded that it was very good, better than he expected. Angle put forward some small suggestions, how some parts can be adjusted, and what directions can be tried. The communication between Ling Ling and him is smooth and efficient.

Jin Ru'an said: "If I didn't misunderstand you, I was a little bit worried at first, fearing that if you stayed with Zhuo Pai for a long time, your aura would be worn out. Now it seems that I was worrying unfoundedly."

Lingling couldn't help laughing. He deeply felt that having a boss who understands the profession really saves a lot of worry. At least he can see the value of every bit of work he does, and it is the value of the profession itself, unlike Zhuo Pai, Zhuo Pai thinks Ling Ling's value lies in his face, he can get customers and Shen Mingyu with his face, but he doesn't care about other methods to get it done, whether it's making pictures or having sex.

Jin Ru'an added: "Although it's still just a first draft, it's relatively mature. I'll send it to Tido after you adjust it. I believe there won't be too many comments."

Lingling told the truth: "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and it will take at least three to five days. I can continue to change the picture after I come back. Maybe it won't be done so quickly."

Jin Ru'an said: "It's okay, the client didn't urge me, even if there is anything I can handle, you will be responsible for concentrating on the design, and don't worry about anything else."

Lingling simply felt that this working mode was heaven.

Ling Ling also told Zhuo Pai about the business trip, Zhuo Pai expected him to make Mrs. Shen happy, Ling Ling used to say a few perfunctory words when seeing such words, but now she doesn't bother to say a word.

He took out the large backpack and packed his things. Fortunately, the weather has not cooled down yet, so the luggage can still be kept simple. As he was packing, Shen Mingyu's message came, his tone changed completely, and he said cautiously, "Ling Teacher, I will pick you up tomorrow morning, what time do you think is suitable?"

Ling Ling also replied in a business-like manner: "It's all right, it's convenient for Mr. Shen."

The next morning, when Ling Ling went downstairs, Shen Mingyu still drove the big G after running long distances. It stopped at the old place at the gate of the community, and brought an insulated box with the breakfast carefully prepared by her aunt at home. I handed it over, but heard the other party say: "Thank you, I ate it at home, Mr. Shen can eat it by himself."

Shen Mingyu was a little embarrassed: "I ate it, I brought it for you..."

"Then let it go." Lingling said.

Shen Mingyu opened the lid of the box, and Ling Ling knew what the food inside was just by smelling it. It was his favorite crystal shrimp dumpling. Shen Mingyu handed the lunch box under Ling Ling's nose: "It's still hot. Shall I eat one?"

Lingling couldn't resist the smell, and since she hadn't eaten anything in the morning, she picked up one and ate it, and said, "You can eat the rest."

Shen Mingyu smiled for a moment, picked up one and ate it herself, and said, "Together, together."

Cannibals have a short mouth, and it's unnecessary to be cold and dejected after opening this head. Lingling ate more than half of it without politeness.

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Xiao Shen: It's really hard to coax people