Chapter 18
what's the situation?I replied to the monitor: Why did you observe 3 minutes of silence for me?
Class leader: Teacher 3Dmax is super perverted. The graduation project requires a set of interior design drawings, and it must be handed in within two weeks. Qiuhan, I am taking PS, and you are taking 3Dmax. You say I can’t sympathize with you , Do you mourn for you?
Instantly, I felt that the world was so gloomy. Designing a set of decoration drawings with 3Dmax in two weeks was indeed not an easy task for an elective student like me, not to mention that the teacher’s requirements were so strict. I had no choice but to bite the bullet To do design and work hard to complete the graduation project, I never want to fail to get a graduation certificate in three years of university.As far as I am concerned, the diploma does not mean much. I always think that this is an era of ability, and ability is more useful than the diploma.But my mother doesn't think so. She saves food and money for my schooling, hoping that one day I can show her my graduation certificate and be worthy of her hard work in the past few years.

For the graduation certificate, fight!

I immediately turned on 3Dmax on the computer, but I didn’t have any ideas in my mind. Design creation is like writing a novel. What I need is inspiration.

I urgently need to find a place where I can stimulate my nerves and be inspired.This place is Amy's bar. Many people will wonder, how can there be creative inspiration in a place like a bar?Even the Qing Bar is full of people coming and going, it's strange to be able to write with peace of mind.In fact, let me tell you, this is a kind of "forced style", just like some people go to Starbucks to work.

Came to the bar early with a laptop on his back, just to occupy that corner seat.Amy herself came over and asked me what I would like to drink today?I asked for a cup of coffee without hesitation, because I needed to keep a clear mind. I turned on the laptop and stared at the screen in a daze. Amy had already seen it, and this was not the first time.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the bar has entered the point of "overcrowding". Those who can walk through the long alleys to find this place are all acquaintances who come to enjoy the comfortable atmosphere here.A familiar prelude sounded on the stage, a relatively small song, the English version of "you can't say" was sung by Qi Yu.

I looked away from the computer screen and saw Zhuo Lan enjoying the soft melody with her eyes closed, but she sang the Korean version. I was still wondering why she could perform it so perfectly?Is there no language barrier?
As the song drew to a close, I turned my head and looked out the window. Under the dim streetlights, there was a couple kissing. At this moment, I couldn't help but think of Xi Yan again.I once fantasized about having a bright future with Xiyan and having my own coffee shop.In this way, we can have a lot of time to enjoy the afternoon sun.We all had ideas about that imaginary coffee shop.

The coffee shop must have two floors, and all the seats should be placed irregularly. The tables, chairs and benches should be of the old yellowed wooden structure, which can give people a sense of vicissitudes. The color tone of the whole coffee shop should be concise, There is no need to have too many colors, but there must be a sense of thickness accumulated over time. The second floor... can not be regarded as a complete second floor. It is to create a circle of booths on the wall of the first floor and sit in the booths on the second floor. You can enjoy the panoramic view of the entire coffee shop, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows, so you can see the sunset in the sky at a glance.

Many literary coffee shops will invite some customers to take a palm-sized note to write a few words, such as "I love you so and so", or "It's raining today..." Such nonsense messages must not be left.I want to make my coffee shop a coffee shop with a story, turn it into a healing sanctuary, listen to the stories of every healer, write their stories into real stories, and share them in this coffee shop...

All of a sudden, I had a lot of thoughts, and I turned on 3Dmax, and quickly transformed the inspiration in my mind into a substantive composition.Especially with regard to the layout and control of the overall tone, it should be different and rich in heritage... This kind of heritage should be reflected in every table, chair, plant and tree in the room.A few hours later, I suddenly looked up and found that there were few people in the whole bar, and the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen showed 01:22.

"It's over!" Zhuo Lan sat beside me and asked with a smile, "You finally recovered!"

"What happened?" I looked at her and asked, "When did you sit here?"

"It's been several hours." Zhuo Lan pointed to the coffee cup on the table and said, "Amy gave you three cups of coffee, and I drank all of them. I don't need to sleep tonight. I saw you doing it so seriously. Design, I’m too embarrassed to say hello to you, worried about interrupting your train of thought, I didn’t expect you to indulge in your own creative world for hours, are you building a retro bar?”

"No." I said to Zhuo Lan, "This is a retro coffee shop."

"Looks and feels great."

"Thank you." I stretched and said, "I'll share it with you when it's done. It's getting late. I'm going back to sleep. Good night."

"Okay, be careful on the road, good night."

I walked out of the bar with my computer in my hand, thinking of the coffee shop that had already taken shape in the computer, I felt particularly refreshed. It proved once again that Amy's bar is definitely a holy place that can stimulate my nerves.When I got home, I took a shower, turned on the computer to create, and fell asleep until dawn.This kind of overall setting cannot be done overnight, especially in many details, which need to be continuously improved, so I am not in a hurry. I still understand the principle of slow work and meticulous work.

On Sunday, spend the whole day to adjust your state and prepare for the new week, because today is March 3, and the salary in March will be calculated on Monday. Although I have only worked for a few days, I have an 31 As for the commission of RMB 8000, this is a huge sum of money for me. It is no exaggeration to say that from birth to now, the number of times I have more than 8000 RMB in property can be counted on one's fingers, and all of them have not yet been paid. I have already paid in advance when I got it. The upcoming 5000 yuan is a windfall for me. I must remit some of this money to my mother, so that she can relax and stop having such a big psychological pressure.

On Monday morning, Su Yubing and I squeezed the bus to the company and bought the same breakfast downstairs in the company, one portion of soy milk and two deep-fried dough sticks.Entering the elevator from the first floor, I ran into Wang Yong who had just come up from the basement. He was the only one in the elevator. The two of us walked in with the same breakfast. The atmosphere was very awkward. Su Yubing said politely, "Mr. .”

Wang Yong opened his mouth, probably because I was there, and it was inconvenient for him to say some things, so he chose to remain silent in the end.

When I arrived at the company, I went to the Gezijian office area. Su Yubing returned to his office. Fatty Sun, who was sitting next to me, saw me drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, and said in surprise: "Qiuhan, you are too stingy with yourself. You get a bonus of 8000 yuan a month, why don’t you improve your food? Why don’t you buy two meat buns.”

Fatty Sun and I joked and said, "Hit you?"

"Okay." Fatty Sun said: "As long as you are willing to hit me with meat buns, you can hit me a few more times."

"You want my meat buns to go forever?"

Fatty Sun: "..."

On QQ, there was a slap and cheap expression, and I discussed with me that the salary will be paid on April 4, how to corrupt the 7 yuan?I said corruption is a fart, I still have debts to pay, if you plan to go to corruption, comrade... please take me as a comrade in arms.

The slap didn't return to me directly.

The company will hold a regular meeting on Monday, and the department leaders will summarize the previous week and plan for this week. At the meeting, the matter of micro-movies is specifically mentioned, and the production department is required to pay attention to it and set up a special shooting team.After the meeting was over, Wang Yong asked me to find him in the small meeting room. I wondered in my heart, did I prepare some shoes for me?
Unexpectedly, when I came to the small conference room, there was a slap, and Li Hang, the director of their marketing department, was also there. Wang Yong and Li Hang were talking about something, and they slapped and sat opposite them. After I entered the door Came to Slap and sat down next to him, and took a look at him.

Slap understood, I looked at him like this and asked what happened, but Slap shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

After I sat down, Li Hang took out a cigarette and handed it to me and slap me. Wang Yong tapped the table rhythmically a few times and cleared his throat... It seems that he likes to clear his throat with a dry cough every time he speaks, in order to arouse Other people's attention or is he sick?
"Well... I'm here with you two today for one thing..." Wang Yong seemed to be trying to organize his words, he paused and continued: "Director Li, please talk first."

Li Hang glanced at Wang Yong with dissatisfaction, turned his head and slapped him and said, "Last month, you performed very well. You just came to the company and won such a big order. The company decided to end your probationary period ahead of schedule. From today onwards, you will be Part of Pure Advertising."

Hearing such news, he slapped his hands with joy from the heart, and said excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Li."

Li Hang smiled encouragingly and said, "Work hard, the company will not treat you badly."

"Yes." Slap said confidently: "I will definitely work harder, thank the company for providing me with a platform to display my abilities, and thank Director Li for his approval."

Li Hang didn't answer the words, he laughed dryly twice and remained silent.Wang Yong on the side took a deep breath and said, "The other thing is about the advertising commission of the two of you. You also heard it at the regular meeting this morning. The other party only invested 120 million yuan. Their requirements for micro-movies are quite high. , after preliminary calculations by the production department, the entire advertisement hardly makes any money, but for the sake of the company's reputation, it has to continue. At this time, as a member of the company, I hope you can stand on the company's side consider."

Slap and I looked at each other, completely unable to understand what Wang Yong was talking about.

Wang Yong took a puff of cigarette, took out two envelopes, put them in front of me and Slap, and said, "There is 1000 yuan in each envelope, and this 1000 yuan is an encouragement from the department."

"What do you mean?" I looked at Wang Yong and asked, "This 1000 yuan is an encouragement from the department, isn't it a commission from the company?"

Wang Yong said solemnly: "The 1000 yuan has nothing to do with the company's commission, because the cost of the entire micro-movie calculated by the production department even exceeds the production fee of 120 million yuan, so, regarding the commission of this advertising fee, I hope You can understand."

understand?Is this fucking deducting our commission in disguise?To put it bluntly, is that what it means?Wang Yong took out the cigarette case again and lit a cigarette without looking at me or slapping me.Li Hang was even more resolute and didn't speak at all. He probably knew that this kind of thing shouldn't happen, but Wang Yong wanted to cheat me so badly. Li Hang directly slapped him too.

(End of this chapter)

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