Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

Chapter 87: Robin Egg Blue

  Chapter 87 Robin Egg Blue

  Originally there were not many things, so Luo Xin moved to Chuyang's seat with the computer and the file bag.

  Zhong urged to speak and count, and escorted him all the way, with the kindly smile of his teacher's father.

  Mr. Ali is still depressed, Zhong Cui has no choice but to come up with a killer, and give him a graceful and colorful version of Alibaba: Ali, Alibaba, Alibaba is a happy boy!

  Mr. Ali’s wrinkled eyebrows were amused and stretched by the graceful and graceful urged by Zhong.

  "Stop playing tricks, I am not angry with the little puffer fish."

  Luo Xin seemed to know that he was not angry with herself, but the time was stuck here, and she was very helpless.

Little puffer turned on the computer, and Mr. Ali used the remaining reason to transfer a lot of drawings of the Internet celebrity restaurant to her public disk. Among them, there were some Western tea drawings. Luo Xin seemed to open several drawings that were not her goal. After decompressing several folders, I found the originator design of X cold wind.

  She can be said to have taken a different path. It is not that Mr. Ali has become the originator, but she has found a cold knowledge: bird egg blue, the source of the color of X cold wind tea shop.

   "Wow, beautiful robin egg blue."

  Luo Xin's words seemingly nonsensical is very exaggerated, and in order to attract attention, he deliberately raised his voice.

  Mr. Ali was staring at the computer screen in a daze, when he heard this sentence: Robin Egg Blue, he stepped back, paddling a stool, and came over!

  Sure enough, cold knowledge is the magic weapon to attract Mr. Ali.

  There are carpets on the floor of Xiang Junxian, otherwise everyone will scratch the stool every day, the floor will be hurt! Let alone Mr. Ali, Mr. Fat Dudu.

  "Do you know the robin egg blue?"

   "Well, I used to think it was a creative designer who designed it. It turns out that the big designer is you!"

  Mr. Ali pinched his nose, apparently secretly happy.

When everyone looked at this store at the time, they said: Noble Tiffany Blue, only he knows what Tiffany Blue, he designed according to the color of robin egg, and there is no one on the lintel. Roaring bird? Why didn't everyone find out? Really think that robin is just a model of dynamic and static combination? That is someone guarding his egg! From the perspective of feng shui, to keep the egg, only to get in but not out, this is to save money! Businessmen pay attention to the color, is it true that he is high and widowed? His name is to integrate the copper smell of money into the category of literature and art, and use small freshness to spread the conceptual design.

  Those customers who think that Tiffany Blue likes elegance and the nobility of luxury goods, and the boss knows the stalk of Robin Egg, which is of course the result of Mr. Ali’s continuous marketing. Otherwise people can let you do this experiment? Isn't there a good luck to follow.

  Finally, I have a soulmate, but I didn’t expect it to be a little pufferfish who had just entered the industry.

  The white bone spirit who watched the excitement also paddled the chair and came over.

  "What are you two discussing? Isn't this Tiffany blue? The robin is not this color, Robin blue?"

  "Robin's egg! Bird's egg! Egg blue!"

   "Light blue?"

  "Bird's egg! The bird's egg! Cocks, cocks!"

  Mr. Ali said that his soul was hurt, and he looked at the bone spirit with his heart.

  But this chuck was obviously too entertaining, and the colleagues next to him were shocked!

  Mr. Ali is very annoyed at the current state of talking about chickens and ducks. The designer is most focused on the theme and creativity, and he can't care about face anymore!

   "I don't want to talk to you! Little puffer fish, how did you know that the robin is blue?"

  How does she know?

  She learned from Alice in order to obtain information about Mr. Ali.

  Whose information in the office Alice doesn’t know! She is simply everyone's live Baidu! Luo Xin seemed to feel that the big tree she was holding was a priceless sister! But she didn't plan to tell Mr. Ali like that, she was going to use a beautiful lie.

   "Because I saw that robin, I am a fan of that store!"

   "Oh? ~ Then you have a lot of milk tea, right?"

   "Uh, I can't afford it."

  Mr. Ali was too late to investigate the logical relationship between iron powder and can’t afford to drink. He finally caught a like-minded person who understands his design principles. This club is trying to instill his concept map into the little puffer fish.

For example, the place in the design drawing that was messed up by the construction team: the cabinet inside has a place for trash cans. This is the reverse direction. The construction team didn’t install it properly. It was a pillar when it was re-ruled. So he The whole blessing picture in the design draft could not be hung up, and then it became a large blank space. The right blank space just gave the cold wind a taste of Zen, and it was considered crooked and straight.

What Mr. Ali said was eloquent. As expected, cold knowledge opened his conversation. Various conceptual designs floated out. Luo Xin seemed to be attentive. The gathering of these wild thoughts produced huge energy. I thought it was a bronze. The tea shop has become the king! Those X-cold styles that have been talked about started from this store, and how have they been applied to various small stores! From the flower shop to the nail shop, all kinds of literary and artistic small and fresh have fallen in love with this light beauty.

  "It's a pity that they all only learned the fur! The finishing touch: your robin, these small shops, have not been painted!"

   "That is! That bird is hand-made by this designer, no one can draw exactly the same!"

  Luo Xin seems to give her a thumbs up. The bone spirit is speechless about Luo Xin's rainbow fart skills. The bone spirit is consciously noble and elegant, so he relies on money to accumulate everything and never shoots rainbow farts.

  "Don't brag about each other, you two will almost draw pictures."

  "I'm telling her about the concept! Our group does not rely on standards to eat! We rely on creativity! Idea!"

  The White Bones didn’t bother to care about his Idea! She only cares about what clothes to buy and which bag to wear after work! She is the same as Alice. Although she is creative but unwilling to use her brain, she only accepts standardized designs and splices them together. She does not need to use her brain to work. Matching of clothes, work? Just forget it! She only does her own job. So when Mr. Ali was talking, she only felt irritable.

  "Chuyang is still good! Only work without talking!"

  Speaking of Chu Yang, the air suddenly became a little embarrassed. Mr. Ali and Luo Xin seemed to stop talking. The Bone Spirit knew that his metaphor was not appropriate and shut up.

  All afternoon, Luo Xin seemed to be immersed in the design of various Internet celebrity restaurants, and she found a lot of hidden easter eggs!

  For example, the LOGO of the Western Tea brand is actually modeled after the founder, and the wallpaper of a Chinese restaurant is made of all kinds of poisonous chicken soup! This afternoon, various design drawings became the source of her happiness!

  Mr. Ali looked at her so lively and couldn't help taking a peek at what she was watching.

  I don’t know, I was shocked when I saw it! This girl is actually trying to change the picture! It's the shop he's been fond of recently!

  (End of this chapter)

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