Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

When Ruan Cunyun walked over, Qin Fanglu casually dragged a file to cover the barrage-filled live broadcast interface, the screen of the tablet computer was turned off, and the unfinished painting was replaced by darkness.

"Kiki has made a list of company team building activities, please see if you have any suggestions."

Qin Fanglu handed Ruan Cunyun a piece of paper.

Ruan Cunyun thought it was okay, it was not enough to work overtime.

He took the list, and the more he looked at it, the more he suffocated.

"Preliminary selection plan for team building activities of Candleside Science and Technology Department"

1Villa home party hall

2 wild hiking

3. Outdoor development

4. Baseball/football/tennis games

5. Outdoor reception

……

This is the point where society fears that at a glance, it will be closed for three days.

Ruan Cunyun held back for a long time, then squeezed out a sentence: "There are many activities."

Qin Fanglu was noncommittal: "Do you have any other ideas?"

According to the workplace routine, subordinates should try their best to praise the leader on such trivial matters that have nothing to do with work. To put it bluntly, it is called flattery.

It's a pity that Ruan Cunyun has never even ridden a horse, let alone flattering.

He just thinks that this is the only chance to express his true thoughts, otherwise those social cattle colleagues will definitely applaud these options.

Ruan Cunyun tried his best to express euphemistically: "I think everyone is already very busy at work, and team building can try some easy projects."

Qin Fanglu tapped the desktop covered with documents: "Continue."

Ruan Cunyun seemed to be encouraged: "I saw on the Internet that people don't like activities that take up rest time and consume energy. Team building should first make everyone happy, so that the effect of building morale will be better."

Qin Fanglu nodded, his black-rimmed glasses made him look like a good student who listened carefully: "Agreed."

Ruan Cunyun was suddenly at a loss for words—who is the boss?

He wanted to take advantage of the victory, so he persuaded Qin Fanglu, "Why don't we let it go like this, and don't do any team building, it's very troublesome."

But he only dared to think about it in his head, he didn't have the courage to say it out.

Qin Fanglu's loose sitting posture was still neat. He drew a pen and wrote the word "tourism" on the last line.

"Then take everyone to travel, just for fun." Qin Fanglu said.

Ruan Cunyun let out a "hmm", a little happy.

Although tourism is also a group activity, it is better than some reception and party.

Qin Fanglu covered the pen: "Thank you for your useful advice."

Ruan Cunyun hurriedly said "No thanks" and turned to Sister Rain's desk to sort out the documents.

For a while, only the sound of paper rubbing was left in the office.

"It's too late." Qin Fanglu's voice sounded suddenly, rough and hoarse.

"Be careful when you go back."

After speaking, Qin Fanglu coughed.

Ruan Cunyun froze for a moment, then turned around following the sound.

Qin Fanglu was divided into half-light and half-dark boundaries under the lamp. He reached out to pick up the water glass on the table, but found it was empty, so he had to put it back, and frowned slightly.

Qin Fanglu often forgets to drink water, especially when painting, he can spend hours without dripping.

It may be that the night makes people lose their minds, or it may be that the boss's hoarse voice makes people feel sympathetic, Ruan Cunyun's heart warms up, and he walks up to Qin Fanglu with unopened milk tea.

"Boss Qin, would you like to drink it?" Ruan Cunyun held the milk tea in both hands, "Three portions of sugar, not greasy, the tea has a strong taste, it can quench your thirst."

Qin Fanglu raised his head and focused on Ruan Cunyun, his forehead hair was scattered on the brow bone, showing a bit of softness.

The milk tea cups are made of plastic, with colorful walls and fluorescent blue straws. The whole set looks cheap and unhealthy.

Ruan Cunyun suddenly regretted it, not to mention whether Qin Fanglu would drink this cheap drink, the company has a water dispenser, and it would be more decent for him to fetch a glass of water for the boss.

Just when Ruan Cunyun couldn't help but want to say "It's okay if you don't drink", Qin Fanglu stretched out his hand: "Drink."

Qin Fanglu took it with one hand, and easily grasped the cylindrical cup with his large palm with well-defined knuckles. Ruan Cunyun saw the red mole on his wrist again.

The milk tea has fallen into the hands of others, but Ruan Cunyun still feels warm in his palms.

Qin Fanglu said, "Thank you."

Ruan Cunyun said "No thanks" for the second time tonight, with a lightness of relief, and walked out of the company with the documents in his arms.

It was because of his impulsiveness that he lost time and folded the milk tea. Ruan Cunyun had no choice but to buy another cup on the street, and hurried back to Teacher Dan's live broadcast room.

He gave a suspicious "Huh".

In the past, Mr. Dan's drafting speed was very fast, but Ruan Cunyun had just left for so long, and when he came back, there was still no progress in the picture, and there were still only a few strokes.

Ruan Cunyun dragged the progress bar to watch the replay, and found that Teacher Dan hadn't moved a pen during this period, and the screen was full of question marks.

At first, the audience thought it was Mr. Dan’s network card, but after it stopped for too long, some people began to call on the bullet screen to call Mr. Dan to come back quickly. Some people guessed that it was time for Mr. Dan to return to the fairy world, and some people were afraid that the teacher would not What danger did you encounter.

Ruan Cunyun frowned, feeling flustered, Mr. Egg wouldn't have any accidents, could he?

When the barrage fell into deeper and deeper fear, the cursor, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly appeared, and a line accurately outlined the folds of the skirt.

The barrage suddenly increased.

[Teacher Aoooo is back! ! ! 】

[I'm scared to death, it's fine. 】

[I almost called the police! 】

[What happened to Sen? QAQ egg fans are very worried about you. 】

Ruan Cunyun looked at the moving lines again, and his heart dropped to the ground.

The smooth lines of drafting stopped, and a sentence popped up word by word on the bulletin board: [I was in a hurry just now, sorry. 】

[Teacher Wow Dan actually said sorry, woo woo woo, you don't need to apologize. 】

【It's fine!Just deal with urgent matters! 】

Ruan Cunyun took advantage of his live broadcast platform account that no one knew him, and sent a sentence with sincerity: [Sure enough, Mr. Dan Gao Leng's skin is actually a very gentle person at heart, he cares about our thoughts, you are my goddess woooooooooo ! 】

Qin Fanglu, known as the "Goddess", glanced at the barrage, minimized the barrage interface, and concentrated on drafting.

Qin Fanglu had his mobile phone with the screen still on, and two more items in the memo were ticked off.

【Affinity LeadershipのBattle Plan】

……

5. Encourage/guide employees to express their true thoughts, knowing that sincerity is the most valuable thing~

6. By the way, do your employees leave the company very late?If so, pay more attention to them and remind them to pay attention to safety!

……

I am really amazing to be able to complete the battle plan seamlessly!Qin Fanglu thought.

After this little episode, Mr. Egg painted very silky, and Ruan Cunyun enjoyed it very much.

Gradually, it became clear that what he drew was a delicate little succubus.

Silver hair and pink eyes, lace suspenders faded to the upper arms, lying in the bathtub with seductive eyes like silk, small black wings flapped gently, a white and delicate calf protruded obliquely from the bathtub, water droplets attached to the skin, winding Falling, boundless entanglement.

Color, light and shadow gradually filled the screen, and the barrage that subsided rose again.

[woc is so astringent. 】

[woc is so astringent. 】

Ruan Cunyunfa: [Great, I'll lick it with my tongue right away.jpg]

A jade arm of the little succubus rested on the edge of the bathtub, and Teacher Dan added a cup of milk tea to her with two strokes.

The colorful plastic cups and fluorescent blue straws are quite incompatible with the astringent atmosphere.

[The picture suddenly turned into sand sculptures? 】

[Hahahahaha, Mr. Egg never plays cards according to routine! 】

[Why, the succubus doesn't just drink alcohol!How about a change of taste once in a while!I want to drink milk tea sand sculpture succubus! 】

Ruan Cunyun stared at the milk tea on the painting: [? ? ? ? ? 】

It also looks too much like the cup he just sent out!

Does milk tea all over the country look like this now? ?

Teacher Dan continued to refine the picture, she adjusted the saturation of the straw, the brown milk tea liquid turned red, and then there were a few pearls made of eyeballs in the cup.

The picture suddenly became weird, and the pretty little succubus instantly turned into a white-cut black sickly girl.

The painting style of the barrage changed again.

[Sure enough, this is the style of Teacher Egg. 】

【Damn, you deserve it. 】

【Damn, you deserve it. 】

Ruan Cunyun heaved a sigh of relief for no reason: [Dan Bao, you deserve it. 】

Let's just say, it must be a coincidence.

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Ruan: I just want to post a different barrage.