heartbeat out of control

Xiao Le made a phone call, and Xu Fangjing, the person in charge of the illustration department, came in. Xiao Le briefly explained Yu Xuan's situation to him, and Xu Fangjing happily led him away.

At 12:30 noon, Xu Fangjing held the tablet computer and pushed open the door of Xiao Le's office.

He placed the computer on Xiao Le's desk, slid a few illustrations over, and asked, "What do you think?"

Xiao Le nodded approvingly: "Not bad, the color scheme is comfortable, the composition is unique, and the painting style is unique."

"I want to recruit him." Xu Fangjing flipped through a few more.

"Just recruit, you don't need to report to me." Xiao Le pushed away Xu Fangjing's computer and continued his work.

Xu Fangjing sat down on Xiao Le's desk, bitter and bitter: "I have contacted him a long time ago, but he ignored me. This illustrator's code name is Ep, and he is very popular on the Internet, but he is a low-key and cold person." , I couldn’t find any information about him, and I didn’t respond to private messages on the website.”

Xiao Le didn't look up: "Then what can I do?"

Xu Fangjing placed another printed illustration in front of Xiao Le with a "snap", the style was very similar to that of Ep.

Xiao Le looked at Xu Fangjing puzzled.

Xu Fangjing said: "This is the collection of personal works submitted by Yu Xuan."

Xiao Le raised his eyes: "You mean he is Ep?"

Xu Fangjing patted the table and said angrily: "I mean, he casually took someone else's painting and pretended to be his portfolio. This is a big taboo in our industry. It's even worse than plagiarism. He didn't even remove the watermark of someone else's signature."

Xiao Le was thoughtful: "How do you know he isn't?"

Xu Fangjing placed another sketch on Xiao Le's desk. It was a trembling line draft with crooked lines. The perspective was not drawn correctly. It was signed with two big crooked characters: Yu Xuan.

"Can such a level be Ep? I don't know how he was admitted to Chang'an University. Fortunately, he is not an employee of the company. I was pissed off all morning. The other interns have a good and well-behaved attitude towards learning. He is good. He is not playing with his mobile phone. The game is sleeping, and I drew such a crap in two hours. I can't do anything else, but I'm good at flirting with girls. When it's meal time, I go out to eat with a group of sisters." Xu Fangjing was obviously very angry.

Xiao Le rubbed his temples, and waved his hands to show that he knew it. Although he wanted to take care of it, he really didn't have much experience in how to take care of children in the rebellious period.

***

Yu Xuan dug bibimbap with a spoon in one hand, and sent a WeChat message to Master Miao on his mobile phone with the other hand: [Master Miao, I miss Xiaobai. 】

BlueDay doesn't post his status, and he doesn't know what Lord Miao is thinking, so he can only use this sentence to check in at Master Miao to say hello, and send him some warmth.

There are a group of beauties sitting around Yu Xuan, and he is actually a little uncomfortable as a boy.

"What is your relationship with the big devil, Yu Xuan?" one of the cute girls asked, there were too many people, and Yu Xuan couldn't remember her name.

Everyone called Xiao Le the big devil behind his back. Yu Xuan heard a lot of company people's evaluation of Xiao Le all morning, "inhuman workaholic", "iron and selfless cold-faced tiger", "severe and ruthless big devil", It sounds about the same level as Miejue Shitai.

The illustration department was not under Xiao Le's direct management, and they had no pressure to discuss it.

Yu Xuan was absent-minded: "It doesn't matter, I just knew each other when I was young."

"Wow, the one you grew up with? What was the big devil like when he was a child?"

"Is the big devil so cold and impersonal in his daily life?"

"Then you must have a good relationship with the big devil? Does he have a girlfriend?"

……

Sisters, you asked Yu Xuan a lot of questions, and every sentence was inseparable from the "big devil".

Yu Xuan figured it out, the sisters' enthusiasm for him was actually because they didn't want to drink.

The person they really want to inquire about is Xiao Le.

Yu Xuan pulled out a patient but polite smile and asked, "Whether he has a girlfriend, don't you guys know the best?"

A short-haired girl shook her head and said, "I've been in XT for four years, and I've never met the big devil's girlfriend."

Yu Xuan thought to himself, he likes men, of course you can't meet his girlfriend.

The phone buzzed, and Yu Xuan immediately shook the phone at his sisters as if he had received an amnesty: "I'm sorry, I'll reply to a text message."

[Cute little depression: [picture.jpg]]

In the photo, Xiaobai is leisurely nibbling on small fish biscuits, and he looks so cute that he is reluctant to eat.

Yu Xuan's heart melted, he bit his spoon and typed: [My Xiaobai is so fucking cute, I want to hug her and kiss her. [/anthomaniac]】

【Cute little depression: ...】

[Canned fish: I didn't kiss you, why are you speechless?Oh, I see, don't you resemble it?Cute and cute? 】

[Cute little depression: Do you usually flirt with others like this? 】

Yu Xuan let out a laugh, and typed: [I tell you, don't have any wrong thoughts about me, brother. I'm a straight man of steel and ugly, so I'm not worth entrusting. 】

【Cute little depression: ...】

"Yu Xuan, you are smiling so happily, are you chatting with your girlfriend?"

Yu Xuan smiled: "I want to say that I am chatting with you Mr. Xiao, do you believe me?"

The sisters shook their heads, that workaholic, the big devil, doesn't have time to chat with people, even if the chat doesn't make people angry, it's good, it's absolutely impossible to make people laugh like flowers.

Back at the entrance of the company, I met Xu Fangjing, who handed over the lunch box and coffee to Yu Xuan to take him to Xiao Le's office, and left in a hurry while talking on the phone.

The retoucher in the design department was on vacation, and Xiao Le had to do these trivial things by himself. This kind of sweater-like work made him gradually impatient.

The office door was not closed, Yu Xuan walked in directly, put the lunch box and coffee on Xiao Le's desk, Xiao Le thought it was Xu Fangjing, propped his head and said bluntly: "Help me fix the picture."

Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment by this out-of-the-ordinary tone, "You send it to me."

Xiao Le raised his head when he heard the sound, seeing that Yu Xuan paused, he wanted to ask him if he would do it, but he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so he gave up the seat to him and said, "You can do it here."

Yu Xuan nodded, walked over and sat down, Xiao Le's warm body temperature was still on the seat.

Xiao Le propped up the table with one hand, and clicked the mouse with the other hand to help Yu Xuan open a few original photos to be retouched. After talking about the retouching requirements, he went out with a lunch box and coffee.He didn't have much expectations for Xuan's retouching skills.

When he came back again, Yu Xuan had finished editing the drawing and was no longer in the office.

There is a note on the table: [The edited pictures are stored in the folder [000] on the desktop]

Xiao Le clicked on the folders, flipped through them one by one, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. This little crying bag doesn't seem to be such a waste.

So in the afternoon, Yu Xuan was called over by Xiao Le again.

Xiao Le gave up the big desk and computer to Yu Xuan. He conceived the design sketch of the Logo on the corner of the desk. The "swish" sound on the paper, the click sound of the mouse operation.

In a daze, Yu Xuan seemed to have returned to the scene when he was doing homework together when he was a child. At that time, he would often scratch his head and do math problems until midnight. Xiao Le listed the equations for him, but he still couldn't solve them.

In the end, he could only cry and beg Xiao Le to help him write it. Xiao Le couldn't stand his crying, so he had no choice but to agree.Yu Xuan lay under the quilt and looked at the back of him doing his homework under the desk lamp, and fell asleep with peace of mind.

At that time, he thought, it would be nice to have an older brother.

When it was time to get off work, Xiao Le sent Yu Xuan back to school, because it was too hot to wait for the bus outside, Yu Xuan did not refuse, he planned to go back to pack some clothes and go to the hotel.

Yu Xuan's dormitory is on the fifth floor. It's the sun at the moment. The temperature in the dormitory is like an oven. When the door is opened, a billowing heat wave hits the face.

Really couldn't stay for a minute, he turned on the tap and washed his face, put a few clothes in his backpack, and went out again.

Walking to the door of the dormitory, he found that Xiao Le's car was still parked in place, with the front window half rolled down.The people in the car are looking down at their work on the tablet with a focused and devoted expression.

Yu Xuan hesitated for a moment, walked forward, raised his hand and gently knocked on the glass window of the car, and the air-conditioning in the car leaked out.

He moved closer to the window.

Xiao Le didn't seem surprised, a pair of extremely black and bright eyes looked at him.

Yu Xuan's face was as red as an apple, and a few strands of messy hair were sticking to his forehead wetly, and one strand just blocked his eyes.

He casually wiped the hair on his forehead with the back of his hand, pretended to pass by by chance, and asked casually, "Why are you still here?"

"Wait for you."