The design director skipped work

The last weekend before the track exhibition, which can be called a "rest day", has passed in lingering / entanglement.

When the two embraced and fell asleep on Sunday night, Wu Zheng subconsciously rubbed his waist.

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He sort of understood why Jiang Heng said, "I'm satisfied if I can stay with you." This man was so skillful that Wu Zheng even suspected that he was falsifying his past experience, and he could easily make Wu Zheng want to stop.

Wu Zheng finally asked Jiang Heng with red eyes why you are so proficient, but Jiang Heng couldn't tell, it could only be attributed to his extraordinary talent.

Wu Zheng couldn't imagine what it would be like if he really made the last move with Jiang Heng.

But he had an extremely strong intuition that he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

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After going to work on Monday, Jiang Heng heard some new news that shocked his pupils.

On Friday night, Ju An and Wang Suo quarreled, and they almost fought. Someone called the police, but finally the security guards in the courtyard came out to persuade them to come down.

There are different opinions about the reason for the quarrel, Jiang Heng inquired a little bit, and found that none of them was right.

Of course he could guess the reason for the quarrel between Ju An and Wang Suo. Wang Suo was transferred, and the future of the conference department was in doubt. If he was Ju An, he would have to rush to fight Wang Suo.

But in this way, neither Wang Suo nor Ju An came to work today.

The people from the hospital asked Jiang Heng to come over, and Huang Gong went with him.

If Jiang Heng was just asked to go there alone, he might really be a little nervous, wondering if the courtyard knew something.

But with Huang Gong, the hospital office probably didn't know anything, and Jiang Heng's mentality was relatively relaxed after simply understanding the situation.

They came to the human resources office on the second floor of the hospital office. The human resources director asked them to sit down, and then asked them if they knew about the dispute between Wang Suo and Ju An.

Of course, the two of them shook their heads neatly like a rattle drum. At this time, they knew but pretended not to know.

The human resources director also guessed that they would react in this way, smiled and didn't get entangled, and just told them: "Now is the critical period of track exhibition preparations. We are surprised that this kind of thing happened. I hope you, Wansuo and Zhao can accept it." Good track shows this great."

"Guaranteed to complete the task." Jiang Heng and Huang Gong said together.

Because Ju An didn't know if she could continue to work as the coordinator of the conference department during the preparations for the track exhibition, the human resources director directly handed over this part of the task to Huang Gong, and then she let Huang Gong go first, leaving Jiang Heng behind.

Jiang Heng suddenly felt a little nervous again, and the director of human resources looked at him with a smile. Jiang Heng met this director when he graduated and came to the courtyard. Although she smiled kindly, she always had a feeling of insight into everything. I met my class teacher when I was a student.

"Director Wang Ming's transfer application should be considered approved now." The human resource director said to Jiang Heng, "But in this case, the Publicity Office needs a new deputy director. In terms of ability and qualifications, you and Huang The workers are more suitable candidates.”

Sure enough, as he said on the weekend, Wang Suo was transferred, and the first pick on the bench was Jiang Heng.

But Jiang Heng has already promised Wu Zheng that he will not consider the position of deputy director, and deep down in his heart, he doesn't want to be so anxious to climb up for the time being.

It's okay if it's normal, but such an incident just happened, and now everything seems to have ulterior motives.

"At present, my qualifications are too low." Jiang Heng smiled and refused, "Mr. Huang has been in the institute for a longer time, and he has greater responsibilities. I think the position of deputy director is more suitable for Mr. Huang."

After listening to the HR director, he nodded and looked at Jiang Heng for a while. Jiang Heng felt that if he read correctly, there was something intriguing in her eyes.

"Recently, with the optimization of the structure of the hospital, there have been many changes in personnel." The director of human resources said leisurely, "Many people have shown their impetuous side during this change. The hospital office has heard some rumors. I was afraid of you. I can't settle down to do things, but at present, you still show the same excellent quality as you did four years ago, which makes me very gratified."

The HR director's words were very amiable, but Jiang Heng was in a cold sweat hearing it.

Sure enough, the hospital office didn't know everything. Wang Suo, Ju An and others joined forces to attack, and Jiang Heng and Wan Suo joined forces to fight back. The hospital office probably already knew some rumors.

The position of "deputy director" is also a test. If Jiang Heng really wants it, the courtyard may not give it to him. After all, Jiang Heng is good enough, but it is hard to say how the courtyard will evaluate him after he gets it. .

Fortunately, Jiang Heng was not in a hurry.

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Wu Zheng didn't know what happened in the academy office, and he had no interest in it. He continued to devote himself to the preparations for the track exhibition.

Paper materials such as brochures, exhibitor manuals, and conference prologues have all been produced to the final version, but at this time they encountered an extremely serious problem:

As Zhao Suo and Huang Gong took over all matters of the track exhibition, the final decision of all design drafts was no longer the original Wang Suo.

It doesn't sound like a big deal, but there is one truth that everyone working in the design industry should understand:

Each good-looking design has its own beauty, but Party A’s unique aesthetic is definitely more varied.

One hundred parties can make one hundred and one weird requests.

Changing the finalist means changing a different aesthetic taste.

Taking it a step further, the high probability means that the plan will start a new round of reform and reform.

At first, Wu Zheng still had unrealistic expectations, because Zhao Suo always showed his intention to stand on their side no matter in the briefing meeting or everywhere. He thought maybe the manuscript would be better in Zhao Suo.

Wu Zheng ran to Zhao Suo and showed Zhao Suo the first edition of the prologue, which had been almost finalized in Wang Suo.

After 15 minutes, whether it was anticipation or goodwill, they all turned into bubbles and drifted away with the wind.

"Overall is okay." Zhao said, "But in terms of details, it still needs a little adjustment."

Wu Zheng nodded and accepted his fate.

As we all know, one point of adjustment is a billion point of adjustment, and the trumpet for overtime work has already started to blow.

"Adjust the angle of the urban railway train on the cover." Zhao Suo gestured, "Let it drive forward a little bit, so that the front part of the train can be exposed more."

"?" Wu Zheng's face was blank, and he asked the car to move forward?

"Don't you understand?" Zhao Suo was also surprised when he saw Wu Zheng's shocked expression. He thought his expressive ability should be okay.

But since Wu Zheng didn't understand, Zhao Suo didn't mind saying it again: "Let this city railway drive a little bit forward. Now the exposed area of ​​the front of the car is too small and not beautiful enough. Do you understand?"

I understand that I understand.

But the concubine can't do it.

Wu Zheng swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to spit out, and thought that he could adjust the angle a little bit and add some shadows. Anyway, as long as it becomes more beautiful than before, Zhao Suo should not be able to see how he changed it. .

"Okay." Wu Zheng said ignorant of his conscience, thinking that if the teacher of the graphic design class saw that he agreed, he would probably chase him three blocks with a big stick angrily.

"OK." Zhao Suo nodded in satisfaction, "There are still some minor problems."

So Zhao Suo said some words like "sense of technology" and "sense of the future", and Wu Zheng automatically replaced them in his mind with "select blue for color matching" and "add some extension lines", and nodded seriously.

"By the way, there's also the LOGO." Zhao Suo pointed at the big track exhibition LOGO on the cover with his finger. This was designed by Wu Zheng half a year ago, and this LOGO has always been carried on WeChat.

Wu Zheng was shocked: "Is there any problem with the LOGO?"

"This color..." Zhao Suo frowned thoughtfully.

Wu Zheng understood now that Zhao Suo just didn't like green and wanted to change all the logos and the like to blue.

Other things can be compromised, but if the LOGO needs to be changed, it has to be submitted to the court for approval layer by layer. Not to mention the long process, if some reviewer in the middle of the road has a brain twitch and proposes a modification, then the LOGO that has already been decided can be changed. It's not as simple as changing colors.

Wu Zheng suffered from this before. He originally wanted to change an English letter on the LOGO from red to yellow. In the end, the LOGO was completely redrawn. After a while, the reviewer felt that the circle was not good and wanted to change it to a square. It looks too slender, but after Wu Zheng bolded and enlarged the main image, the next reviewer felt that the main image was too rough.

In short, the last English word to be changed has been completely deleted, and the LOGO has completely changed its appearance.

There are only three weeks now, and the publicity has already been spread out. If such a move comes suddenly, Wu Zheng can't stand it.

He immediately used all his brain cells, and persuaded Zhao earnestly that this logo has been reviewed by the hospital office and there is no problem, and the publicity is all around this logo. If it is changed now, it is not a matter of simply changing the color. Propaganda is tantamount to wasting effort—although this is exaggerated by Wu Zheng, it is indeed a possible fact.

In short, Wu Zheng complained that his throat hurts, and Zhao Suo was finally persuaded: "Okay, the green color should be green."

Wu Zheng wanted to overturn this table in his heart, what is the meaning of your regretful face!

"If you can't change the LOGO, let's make a mascot." Zhao Suo said again.

"Ah...ah??" Wu Zhengren was dumbfounded, "Mascot?"

"Yes, you know the mascot." Zhao said, "It's like Beibei Jingjing welcomes Nini."

……Of course I know.Wu Zheng was speechless.What I don't know is how you suddenly want a mascot.

But Wu Zheng couldn't refuse the mascot matter so confidently, and he also saw that since Zhao Suo couldn't change the logo, he must do something. This may be the only way for the new official to take office.

Well, a mascot is a mascot.Wu Zheng gritted his teeth and nodded, because of Zhao Suo's poor health, he endured it.

Zhao Suo finally showed a satisfied smile and expressed the hope that Wu Zheng would work hard.

I will indeed work hard. If I don’t work hard, I may not be able to survive this catastrophe.Wu Zheng thought.

"Finally, there is a small point that needs to be changed." Zhao said.

Wu Zheng said sadly: "You say."

"The title of the brochure should be slightly larger." Zhao Suo pointed to the cover, "It's not very eye-catching."

Ah, this is a small meaning. The title is typesetting with pure characters. Just make the characters bigger.

Compared with the mascot and the dozens of suggestions, it can be done in a second.

"Okay!" Wu Zheng replied enthusiastically.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet." Zhao said, "The title should be bigger, but the words in the title should be smaller."

Wu Zheng: "..."

Do you hear what you are saying, is this human language?