He can play whatever I like

As this busy and crowded summer draws to a close, Hua Shang's case is also entering the final finishing touches.

This is a big order for the company. It belongs to the category of not opening for half a year, but half a year has passed, and the company has started to receive some new small cases one after another.

After Liu Feng left, Zou Yun did not receive any news from him, nor accepted his position, but in fact, he was already taking over Liu Feng's work.

Holding a laptop and documents, he shuttled through the busy streets and crowded subway platforms of Guanhai City. He needed to meet all kinds of parties and listened to some unreasonable demands that were completely ignorant, even tasteless, and unexpressed. He was forced to participate Some social media that he doesn't know anything about.

It's been several weekends that he hasn't even had time to touch his oil paintbrush.

He began to miss the days when he only had to stay up late and work overtime to catch up on drafts.

Occasionally, when he was embarrassed by the sudden braking of the bus, he would think of Xiao Sa.

Xiao Sa has been the same for several months, only appearing in the office during his lunch break and on the way to and from get off work. He does not intentionally invade his life, and even rarely speaks, but he has a special ability to leave some words in his life. Indelible marks.

Perhaps everyone thinks that a child who grew up in an orphanage is helpless and has nothing, so he should not be able to refuse the temptation of money and the benefits at his fingertips; Zou Yun was not without shock when he saw Xiao Sa's house.

It's just that when Xiao Sa was a "high school student" who was abused by domestic violence, he really liked Xiao Sa, because compared to all that, for a child who grew up alone in an orphanage, he spent all his time and energy Accompanying him, letting him know that he is not alone in this world, is the most irresistible temptation.

The time was quiet and unchanging, and he even had an illusion that he might really live like this for the rest of his life.

But soon, he found that he was naive again.

Huashang's lipstick series has been selling well for half a year, and it is well-known. It was looted by various parties to the point of being out of stock. As the last balance payment was credited into the company's account, Zou Yun was notified by Mr. Zhao himself when he received a lot of bonuses ——

Participate in Hua Shang's celebration banquet.

This kind of high-end social occasion made him instinctively want to refuse, not to mention Huashang's celebration banquet, how could it be possible to bypass Xiao Sa.

"Hua Shang's lipstick series are very popular. I am very satisfied with our cooperation this time, and even recommended us to the Zhenyun Group behind it. Little Zou—" Mr. Zhao patted Zou Yun on the shoulder, "You know Zhenyun What is the big case of Yun Group in the second half of the year?"

Seeing Zou Yun shaking his head silently, Mr. Zhao showed a satisfied smile, "It's a real estate project."

"Zhenyun Group intends to build the next landmark building in Guanhai City, and we—" he looked expectantly, "If we are lucky enough to be able to participate in the advertising creative design of this project, do you know what it means?"

It means that the company may become a textbook case like the successful advertising and marketing of Guanhai Yipin, famous in the industry, and known to all later generations.

"Hua Shang has already called the roll call. You must go to this reception. At that time, someone will talk to you about the specific situation and requirements of the new project, and maybe there will be an on-site inspection later. Zou Yun—" Mr. Zhao said earnestly : "Whether it's for you or for the company, it's important."

"The celebration banquet is at eight o'clock in the evening." He smiled meaningfully, "You can get off work now, go back and prepare well. At seven o'clock, I will ask the company driver to pick you up downstairs at your house."

Mr. Zhao is right, this is an opportunity for the company and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a designer.

What's more, Zou Yun is only 27 years old.

He also felt excited at the first moment, but more panicked.

He was afraid that this opportunity was only given to him by Xiao Sa.

But he couldn't help but think of a sentence Xiao Sa once said——

"Brother Yun, don't doubt your talent."

Who doesn't want to be affirmed?

Seeing Zou Yun frozen stiffly in the office, Mr. Zhao smiled gently and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, it's just an ordinary dinner."

Zou Yun returned home in a daze, sat on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, not knowing exactly what Mr. Zhao asked him to come back to prepare.

Xiao Sa comes to the company to deliver meals at noon every day. It is impossible for Mr. Zhao not to know, but Xiao Sa is his cousin in name...

Zou Yun is an orphan, so he doesn't know what to prepare to meet his "relatives".

He has no experience in designing advertisements for any real estate or any building. Except for Huashang's case, he didn't even have a proud case as the lead designer before. What is there to prepare for?

There is no way to think about it, he can only simply summarize some of his previous manuscripts and even graduation projects on the computer, and make them into files.

At any rate, it was five years of work experience. There were so many things, and they didn't look like much, but it was troublesome to get them done. When he turned off the computer and put it in a computer bag on his shoulders and looked up again, the sun was almost setting.

The driver's phone call followed, asking how soon he could go out.

Parking is not allowed at the entrance of the community, especially now it is the rush hour for commuting, at best you can only stop and go; Zou Yun didn't want to cause trouble for others, so he washed his face quickly, put on a fleece jacket, and carried it on his back. I went out with my computer bag.

He was in a hurry to go out just now, thinking that it would be cold when he came home at night, so he took a coat without paying attention to it; the pink cardigan sweater is made of a material similar to rabbit fur, the fibers are long and soft, and on his back With a laptop bag on his shoulders and a fair and delicate face, he looks more like a student when he walks on the road.

Now standing at the gate of the community, looking at the high-end business car with an unrecognizable brand in front of him, and the driver who pulled the door of the car and bowed at ninety degrees, he was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"Mr. Zou, the company driver was supposed to pick you up after Mr. Zhao, but unfortunately, there was a rush hour traffic jam, and you lived relatively far away, so I might be late in time, so I was sent to pick you up first. "

Seeing that Zou Yun was frozen by the door, the driver politely explained: "If you have any questions, you can contact Mr. Zhao first to confirm."

"Drip, drop—"

On both sides of the not-so-wide road at the entrance of the old community, there are still many hawkers setting up stalls and occupying the road. In addition to the two cars in front of Zou Yun, the road is half blocked; more and more cars behind are crowded together, impatient Honk the horn to urge.

"No, no need..."

Zou Yun looked at the long queue on the crowded road, nodded apologetically to the driver, and quickly got into the back seat of the car.

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