Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 91 Seller Show and Buyer Show

After   returning the ruler, Mr. Ali was responsible for describing his thoughts and thoughts, and Luo Xin seemed to be responsible for implementing the specific visualization and drawing on the drawings based on his unconstrained ideas.

  I don’t know if I don’t paint, I’m surprised when I paint.

  Mr. Ali’s main responsibility is CAD drawings, but he has a bright mind, a strong sense of innovation, and the model built in his mind is ingenious, so he is also responsible for the creativity of the renderings. People in the group with Ali must be particularly clever, to be able to transform his abstract description into concrete line segments.

  Luo Xin seems to be from a professional background in renderings, and the paintings are far from what Mr. Ali imagined.

  The gap is comparable: Mr. Ali said the seller show, and Luo Xinsi drew the buyer show.

  Sellers have expectations in mind, and buyers have various unique personalities.

  "Here, what I ask for is to paint a light blue ocean pattern on the basis of the blank space. What did you paint for me?"

   "The waves!"

   "Wave you a wave! Do you want the fish boss to get into the soil?"

  Mr. Ali is notoriously daring to speak in the office, without taboos.

Luo Xin seemed to have a playful drawing of a sea water river cliff pattern. It is said that this sea water river cliff pattern is an auspicious pattern on the hem of an ancient official uniform. Mr. Ali only said to paint sea water patterns. Luo Xin seemed to think about it for a long time and didn’t think about it. The sea water and river cliff patterns make up the number, so it seems that it is also an atmospheric nobleman.

  "This is the meaning of a unified marine fish family, what a good meaning!"

   "Well, you big-headed ghost! Quickly change it for me!"

   "What kind of change? You have to say something!"

   "Think for myself, I'm not free."

   I'm not free, so Luo Xin seems to be dismissed again.

  Luo Xin seemed to have listened too much to Mr. Ali to let her realize this sentence, and she was almost immune.

It’s okay when I was willing to design. They are all standard modules, as long as they are embedded in them. Now these popular designs depend on their brains. She is a little girl who has not been involved in the world. She really can’t think of it, let alone. To speculate on Party A’s preferences, and to satisfy Mr. Ali’s imagination of the Internet celebrity restaurant, this is the work of a designer, which is clearly what an artist wants.

At noon, Luo Xin seemed to be sitting on the swing in a daze after eating. The big orange cat leisurely walked over and leaned on her feet. She looked at the big orange cat in a daze. I don't know when she was not afraid of this fat big cat. The orange cat is now, and even think it's fat and a little cute.

  She was smiling when Xu Jun came.

  "When did you start to like Big Orange Cat?"

   "How can I like it?"

   "You just looked at Ah Ju with a kind look, and you said you didn't like it?"

   kindly?

  Haha, Xu Jun really doesn’t know how to use words, is she an old lady?

  "Following Ah Li these past two days, is there any gain?"

  Luo Xin seemed to have big eyes flashing, thinking and thinking, and smiled.

"Um?"

The word    is extremely gentle, with Xu Jun's unique clean voice, Luo Xin seems to be more shy, blushing suddenly, she doesn't even know how hard she is.

  Xu Jun saw that she didn't answer for a long time, her small face suddenly looked like an apple, and she didn't know what the little girl was thinking.

   Fortunately, squatted down and looked at the big orange cat. The big orange cat was sleepy again, and fell asleep lazily after a glance.

   "Aju is asleep."

   "Hush!"

   Xu Jun pulled Luo Xin down from the swing, bypassing the big orange cat to the big banyan tree.

   "I heard that you easily convinced the fish boss?"

   "Mr. Ali told you?"

   "The owner of Yudangxian is an uncle of mine, a friend of my dad, he told me."

   "What did you say about me?"

   "Say you are smart."

  Luo Xin seemed to be playing with the silk ribbon of the banyan tree in his hand, unable to restrain the joy in his heart.

   "The point you caught is correct, he is nostalgic. But nostalgia is more important than being a businessman."

   "You won't tell me earlier."

   Luo Xin seemed to be pouting her mouth, slightly complaining.

   "I believe that with your cleverness, you can definitely discover it by yourself. And..."

  Luo Xin seemed to have stopped all her small movements, and listened to this sentence intently, and, in fact, this sentence did not disappoint her.

   "Also, in the end, there is me, what are you afraid of."

  These words are the breeze in summer, the pale clouds in autumn, the warm sun in winter, and the spring rain in spring. The slightest bit of light enters her heart, and the smile is gentle and shy.

  The wind is blooming and the magnificent is blooming, the lovely and young people under the banyan tree, there is a smile that cannot be hidden in their eyes.

  In the afternoon, Luo Xin was like a spring of Wensi, and the muse suddenly came. The river and sea cliff patterns were indeed not appropriate. She put away her playfulness, first sketched a curve on the draft paper, and drew a wave, only a drop on the top of the curve. Then use drawing software on the computer to draw, outline, fill in color, and work together.

  When I showed it to Mr. Ali in the afternoon, Mr. Ali kept nodding: "It's interesting, what title?"

  Mr. Ali likes to set up a name for each design draft.

  "Only take one scoop for three thousand weak waters."

  Good guy, this guy is still messing up with ancient literature today. But I have to say, nothing wrong! It is really powerful to paint the weak water three thousand in such a silt without staining, clear the ripples without being demon, and still maintain such a fresh tone.

  "What you eat at noon is not rice, this is the knowledge of eating! How did you come up with it?"

   "Use my smart little head to think about it."

Mr. Ali and Luo Xin seem to be talking about the excitement and provoke the bone spirits. Good fellow, the paintings are really fresh, especially this blue. The base of sky blue is darker, and the tone of navy blue is lighter, light makeup The thick blue is always suitable, and the white can't be white or bright white. The two colors also match a different kind of beauty.

   "Yeonyan, it looks okay, right?"

  The White Bone Spirit looked really happy, but still didn't want to admit that Luo Xin was as powerful as he was in the face.

  "Is still three thousand weak? Are you cultivating immortals or drawing pictures?"

  Mr. Ali has worked with the bone spirit for many years, and naturally, she can hear the sourness of her words.

  "Do you like the literary style of today's buddies?"

   "You two can be crazy as you like, don't pretend to be crazy."

The Bone Spirit drew back the chair, still a little unhappy. Luo Xin-like professional skills accumulated her stubborn foundation in Junxian Company with the ability that everyone can see. In the past, she could even scold her for fooling and charming the boss. Now that the professional skills are at hand, it will be much more difficult to try to slander her. The aura of the bone spirit for many years is about to disappear. With this little girl, the female colleagues of Junxian are afraid that they will not shine.

  Bone takes a deep breath, trying to keep the smile in front of the person.

  The more Mr. Ali looked at the design, the more he rejoiced at the design of taking only one scoop of the weak water, and he tilted his head and looked at it for a long time: "Interesting! Really interesting!"

  (End of this chapter)