your majesty please nod

The name of the target is "Not...but...".

In Feichi's office, R&D personnel draw drawings as if they are making handicrafts, and throw them into the trash can if they are not satisfied.Background sound: What we want is not commodities, but high-quality goods!

In Feichi's factory, workers operate the machines very carefully. If the quality inspectors find any spare parts that do not meet the requirements, they will replace them immediately, even if their production speed seems to be slow.Background sound: What we do is not quantity, but quality!

In Feichi's customer service department, the customer service personnel are like waiters in a five-star hotel, taking care of the visiting guests in a flattering manner.Background sound: We are not serving customers, but God!

In the end, even the most picky customer, driving such a car, can only sigh deeply: What I drive is not a car, but loneliness.

"Well, this one is also good."

Liu Mingyan sighed sincerely in his heart: This kid is still very talented.

"which one do you like more?"

Liu Mingyan thought about it seriously, and replied: "The latter one is humorous and cute, more straightforward and easy to understand. The audience knows what it is without thinking."

Zhang Yi has a different opinion: "But things that require the audience to think, will leave a deeper impression, won't they?"

Accompany you for life, accompany you for life...

In fact, Zhang Yi prefers the previous ones to be more creative, which contains some kind of his feelings.

The latter one is a purely commercial advertisement. In theory, it has a little more chance of winning.

Liu Mingyan thought for a while: "I still think the latter is better."

It's a pity that Liu Mingyan is too serious when he does things, so serious that he ignores everything except work.

Perhaps as a director, he will feel that success or failure is the key. He will choose a more secure one and will not take risks easily.

Zhang Yi was a little disappointed: "Okay..."

"There is no problem with the creativity. It is the FLASH you made. Some places are rough, and there are traces of rush work. I will see what needs to be repaired."

"Well, thank you Mr. Liu."

"Don't just talk about it." Liu Mingyan looked at the two bowls on the table, "You ate my noodles, shouldn't you do something?"

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Zhang Yi hurriedly packed up the dishes, went into the kitchen, and started to wash them up.

Liu Mingyan helped him find the flaws in his works outside, and even repaired some of them himself.

Zhang Yi glanced at him secretly, knowing that he really liked his work, so he did it himself.

So, is this a step closer?

It seemed that it was right to use work to pry open his door.

Zhang Yi washed the dishes, dried his hands and came out: "How is it, Mr. Liu?"

"The big ones are fine, you can handle the small ones yourself."

"Okay, thank you for pointing it out."

Liu Mingyan stretched his waist, feeling that he was still unsatisfied: "Where are the others? Let's take a look together."

"I just copied these two." Zhang Yi looked at his watch and said awkwardly, "Why don't you do this tonight? It's almost twelve o'clock, so I won't disturb your rest. Let's look at it tomorrow, okay?" ?"

"I'm not tired, I just have energy now."

"But I'm tired, I've been fighting for more than 40 hours..."

In fact, it will be no problem to fight for more than 40 hours. The problem is that you have read all the works today. What reason should I have to knock on the door tomorrow?

"Okay then, go back to sleep." Liu Mingyan didn't force him anymore.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, good night."

Zhang Yi behaved like a child, and gently closed the door behind him when he left.

Liu Mingyan was very puzzled, how did this guy become like this?Is it still the cheeky Zhang Yi from before?

He is also sick, he used to stalk him shamelessly, wishing he could kick him away; now he says "Mr.

What the hell is going on?

Liu Mingyan thought about it for a while, but he always felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know what was wrong.

In the end, I had to laugh it off, maybe I will get used to it in two days.

Well, I don't want to, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The author has something to say: the author also turns off the lights and goes to sleep.

On Saturday night, I was dragged by my friends to sing K all night, and I still can't recover.

It can only be said that people are old...

24

24. Dinner

In the next few days, Zhang Yi often came to Liu Mingyan's house in the name of work.

At first, Liu Mingyan was a little wary of him, but later seeing that he was always polite and didn't mention anything except work, so he felt nothing.

Maybe people just regard themselves as their boss, so don't take him too seriously.

Every night, Zhang Yi would bring some side dishes over, and stood at the door with a smile on his face: "Mr. Liu, eating noodles alone is not nutritious. Let's add more dishes tonight."

"You really treat this place as your own home."

"Anyway, I'm eating alone, it's just more chopsticks for more people."

"You are responsible for washing the dishes and chopsticks!"

"Yes, I will take care of it."

In fact, Liu Mingyan also likes cooking, but on the one hand, he lives alone and is too lazy to do it, on the other hand, he hates washing dishes. He would rather settle his dinner with clear soup and noodles than wash pots and pans.

In this way, the two studied their work while eating, and carefully revised the deficiencies in the works.

Liu Mingyan's eyes were fixed on the screen, Zhang Yi put a piece of fish in his bowl, but he didn't notice.

"The background music doesn't match well." Liu Mingyan naturally picked up the fish in the bowl and put it into his mouth, and then murmured, "I still get tired of eating too much food..."

"Oh." Zhang Yi responded, and silently wrote it down.

When Zhang Yi came to the door the next day, Liu Mingyan was startled.

I saw that guy was carrying two big bags of things in his hand, one bag was fresh fruits and vegetables, and the other bag was bloody fish, shrimp, and chicken. The fish that had just been picked up could occasionally jump a couple of times in the bag. Down.

"What are you doing?"

Regardless of Liu Mingyan's surprise, Zhang Yi walked towards the kitchen on his own.

"It's not good to eat food from outside all the time, why not make it yourself at home once in a while."

Liu Mingyan hurriedly followed: "If you want to do what you want, I won't serve you!"

"Okay, I'll do what I do..."

As Zhang Yi said, he looked at the pile of things but couldn't do anything.

He wanted to kill the fish, but found that the half-dead fish still resisted when placed on the chopping board, and fell to the floor with a few thumps.

Zhang Yi quickly bent down to grab it, and was slippery and jumped away several times.

Liu Mingyan stood there, watching his joke with his hands crossed.

Zhang Yi was so annoyed by the fish: "Why don't you die! Hurry up and die obediently!"

Finally, Liu Mingyan couldn't stand it any longer, so he got a piece of cloth to wrap the fish that was almost tossed, put it on the cutting board, hit the fish's head with the handle of the knife, and immediately stopped moving.

Disembowel the belly, take out the internal organs, scrape off the fish scales, and cut the fish into pieces, all in one go.

When putting the fish cubes in the bowl and adding the sauce, he still teased the big guy standing there frustrated: "Idiots are idiots!"

Zhang Yi seemed to be stimulated, and took out another chicken from the bag, unfolded it and looked at it again and again: "Well, this one is dead."

So proudly put the chicken on the chopping board, raised the knife and dropped it, and chopped it off in one go!

In an instant, even bone chips flew out and splashed a little on Liu Mingyan.

"Go to hell!" Liu Mingyan kicked him directly, "Guy who knows how to make trouble, go over there and wash the vegetables!"

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Yi quickly retreated.

So Liu Mingyan was left busy in the kitchen, and after more than an hour, plates of delicious dishes came out of the kitchen.

"Steamed chicken with mushrooms, fried fish, braised pork, garlic lettuce, seaweed and egg drop soup... Today's food is really rich, I'm welcome!"

Just as Zhang Yi was about to stretch out his chopsticks, he was slapped flying by Liu Mingyan.

"Let's be clear first!" Liu Mingyan angrily said, "Today's meal has soiled a frying pan, a soup pot, four plates, two seasoning pots, two pairs of chopsticks, two bowls, a kitchen knife and a cutting board. Eat If you don’t wash them until they’re shiny after dinner, you won’t even think about entering my house in the future!”

"Yes, I will definitely wash it clean, Mr. Liu, please rest assured." Zhang Yi asked carefully, "Can I eat it now?"

"Eat."

After getting permission, Zhang Yi began to eat happily.

"Well, it's delicious. I haven't eaten such a good meal for a long time~~~"

"Are you a starving ghost reincarnated? Be careful to choke you to death!"

Zhang Yi swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said: "When I was in the United States, I ate junk food such as hamburgers and hot dogs every day. I occasionally went to Chinese restaurants to spend extravagantly. They were also expensive and unpalatable. There is no such thing. Authentic hometown flavor."

"Hmph, a redneck from America!"

Liu Mingyan didn't forget to despise him, and seeing him devouring the food, he felt a small sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The two of them almost cleaned up tonight's food, Zhang Yi patted his belly contentedly, packed the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and brushed and pulled them up while humming a little tune.

Liu Mingyan walked into the bathroom leisurely to wash off the smell of oily smoke on his body.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I found that the lights outside were turned off, and there was a red candle burning on the table in the living room.

Next to it was a freshly opened red wine and two goblets filled with red wine.

"What trick are you going to play again?"

"Mr. Liu, don't get me wrong. In fact, this is just a work arrangement." Zhang Yi smiled and explained, "Didn't you say last night that the background music for SMART was not good? I went to find some matching music today. , we can sit