48 Handwritten signatures
Ying Mingyu was very glad that Lu Qianqian's friend was a fool: "Lu Qianqian, have you forgotten?" I said that I was invited to dinner today as a thank you for modeling yesterday. β
"Ah......" Lu Qianqian's mind hadn't turned around yet.
"Also, your door isn't closed." Ying Mingyu then criticized, "When you are home alone, you must check whether the door is closed, in case you encounter someone who breaks through the empty door and finds that someone kills people?" β
"I'm sorry." Lu Qianqian only apologized.
"Brother Ying, what kind of model did you give to Qianqian yesterday?" Wang Zixi quickly followed the topic, forgetting the subtle doubts that had arisen just now.
Ying Mingyu opened the refrigerator and took a drink, but it was not a special blend that he usually brought, Lu Qianqian gave him other flavors of fruit drinks at home.
Because of Ying Mingyu, Wang Zixi didn't want to leave after dinner, so he asked him to go clubbing and watch movies.
When Ying Mingyu gave Lu Qianqian a look and asked her to find a way to get it done, Lu Qianqian's look back on him was that he hoped that he could accompany Zixi.
"Wang Zixi, you go back first, yesterday's painting Lu Qianqian hasn't finished painting yet, I'll leave when she finishes painting."
"It's okay, I can watch from the sidelines, I'm quiet."
Lu Qianqian didn't remain silent anymore: "Zixi, you go back first today, in fact, I still have some things to discuss with Mr. Ying." β
Both of them said so, Wang Zixi only took his bag and left: "Save some money, next time I will take you to buy autumn clothes, don't fancy three pieces and only buy two." β
Lu Qianqian nodded, sent her to the door, and watched her into the elevator with a grateful face.
"Are you short of money? Spending a lot on ingredients? I can share it with you. Ying Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Qianqian shook his head, he had already lowered the so-called rent to that point, and buying some ingredients would not make her poor: "That dress is so cute, I have graduated, isn't it naΓ―ve to buy that kind of clothes?" β
Ying Mingyu looked her up and down, and wanted to ask her if she felt that she was not naΓ―ve at all, but she still held back.
"Usually Wang Zixi accompanies you to buy clothes?"
Lu Qianqian nodded: "To be precise, she helped me pick out, I don't know how to buy clothes, I used to wear more dirty clothes than now, after meeting Zixi, she couldn't stand it, so she changed all of them to me." β
"When I came home from vacation, my dad found out, and later took a special car to thank her, and asked her about it, so Zixi has always helped me look at the clothes, and sometimes he will buy them for me."
Ying Mingyu was very puzzled, eating a smoothie and looking at her: "Lu Qianqian, you are a student of art, and you still need help from others for dressing?" β
Lu Qianqian listened to him question his professionalism, and retorted very seriously: "No, my aesthetics in clothing are fine...... I just don't feel like there's that need in myself......"
Ying Mingyu remembered the costumes of him and Wang Zixi in the ancient style pictures she had drawn, and then thought about the pattern of the tea set she gave Wang Zixi, no matter where she could see it, this girl had a good aesthetic. He understood what she meant, and didn't ask any more questions.
"By the way, the last time I went to the police station, I saw the document you signed...... I designed the signature for you, and I'll show it to you. Lu Qianqian saw his signature on the rental contract at that time, and he had this suspicion.
When Ying Mingyu signed, he wrote word by word without a pen, although the font is beautiful in italics, but it looks like the words of a teenager, not at all like a person who has become a criminal police captain in his twenties.
Lu Qianqian put three different plans in front of Ying Mingyu: "Which one do you like?" After you choose, I can help you to be stereotyped, you practice a few times at home, and after you get used to it when you sign, you will naturally sign like this in the future. β
After Ying Mingyu read the words, she looked at the side face of the person standing next to her again, did she never think about it, why did she be so good to him, and think so much for him?
Ying Mingyu did not refuse, after picking it out, he saw that she took the cardboard paper, taught him the stroke order after carving, and then gave him the paper to practice by himself.
Before going to bed at night, Ying Mingyu was in a complicated mood and knocked on the door of Lu Qian's room.
"Hungry? Want a late-night snack? β
Ying Mingyu shook his head: "Did you draw yesterday, I want to see it?" β
Lu Qianqian blushed a little, took the sketchbook and turned to the page drawn at the end and showed it to him.
He in the painting seems to be different from the real him, Ying Mingyu thinks so, in her eyes, in her brush, he seems to be much better than the real self, there is a feeling that there is no second one in this world.
"Very well drawn." Ying Mingyu had some indescribable feelings in his chest, "If you want to draw me in the future, you can draw it at any time, and send it to me when it is completed in the future, is it okay?" β
Lu Qianqian thought about it and nodded, she couldn't hold these paintings for the rest of her life just because she liked them.
A few days later, Ying Mingyu called Lu Qianqian: "The people in the archives suspected that my signature was not written by me, so they asked me to go over and demonstrate." β
Lu Qianqian didn't know if this was self-defeating, did he call to scold her? "I'm sorry."
"They all said that the new signatures looked good and matched me." Ying Mingyu continued.
Lu Qianqian felt that his tone seemed to be smiling, I don't know if it was an illusion, or if he was happy to be praised by others: "That's good." β
"Beauty has something to say to you."
"Girl, last time I told you, you haven't forgotten about administrative personnel, have you?" Beauty suggests a sentence.
Lu Qianqian thought for a while: "You mean you want Captain Ying to invite them to dinner?" It's hard, I'm afraid. β
Of course, Meili knew: "He went to the archives today and walked around, showing off everywhere, at least let him go and walk around, otherwise I will be scolded to death by my old colleagues." Beauty moved into the corner and whispered for help.
"Hmm...... I figured out a way, I'll go to the police station tomorrow. β
"Then please, girl."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Qianqian found out all the remaining materials for making biscuits before, this time she didn't waste time doing modeling, and made all the rounds from ordinary boards.
Before dinner, she went out to buy transparent bags and sealed ribbons, and when she returned, she divided many bags.
Personnel relations are also a very important aspect of work, Lu Qianqian feels that it is necessary to consider beauty, he can obviously have a good relationship with people in other departments very easily, just rely on that face, don't be too lonely, others will naturally have a good impression.
The next day, Ying Mingyu ran back in the morning to take a shower and came out, and found that Lu Qianqian was ready, waiting for him in the hall with a bag on his back.
"You want me to take you out?"
"I'm going to work today."
Ying Mingyu did not praise or question her such a motivated performance, changed her clothes and took her to the bureau.
"Captain, I've been in the company for almost a month, and I haven't been to various departments to say hello, isn't it good? I have prepared some snacks and want to get to know you and share them with you by the way, can you take me there? β
After everyone was busy with work for a while and a little free, Lu Qianqian asked Ying Mingyu, and Meimei stopped what she was doing for a moment and looked over there.
Ying Mingyu thought for a while: "Okay." β
First of all, it is the personnel administration department, after entering, Lu Qianqian said hello and took out the biscuits and said: "This is a little snack prepared by our captain for recruitment, not much, I hope everyone will like it." The captain said that thanks to everyone's cooperation, the work can go smoothly, and he can be regarded as thanking everyone. β
Ying Mingyu was suddenly stabbed, and before he could say anything, a group of female colleagues had already surrounded him.
"Captain Ying, there was a mistake in Meimei before that I found out for her, and she said at the time that Captain Ying would reward us, and I thought she would say it casually."
"Captain Ying never came, and I thought you had any opinions about us, and we were definitely very cooperative with your work."
A bunch of people gossiped, and Ying Mingyu could only thank him except for nodding.
"That, the captain still has something to do in his hands, get here here today, and the captain will thank you again next time." Lu Qianqian pulled Ying Mingyu out of the crowd.
"What are you doing?" Ying Mingyu looked at the culprit with an expressionless face.
Lu Qianqian looked at him fearlessly: "Did I say something wrong?" The money for making snacks is deducted from the rent, is it your money? β
Ying Mingyu probably knew what she was going to do, so he didn't argue with her, took her back to his office quickly, and sat in his seat sulking.
"Lunch, Captain?" The others didn't dare to come forward to talk, but Lu Qianqian rushed forward bravely.
Ying Mingyu was full of anger: "Do you think you did the right thing?" β
"What did I do wrong, tell me?" Lu Qianqian argued with reason.
The others insisted on sitting in their chairs, watching the angry boss of the little girl fight.
"I'm not here to work and have relationships with people, what's the point of doing those things that are superficial?"
"First of all, everyone has a love for beauty, right? If a beautiful woman smiles at you early in the morning, do you feel that you are in a good mood today and will be more motivated to do things? And then, people are animals who do things according to their own moods, aren't they? If I like someone, when I am working, I will take the initiative to point out his mistakes, on the contrary, if I don't like him, I will go with him, right? Besides, an ordinary-looking person will not attract attention, but a good-looking person will attract special attention, if he is very easy-going, everyone will like him very much, if he only cares about his own things, everyone will default to him being arrogant, right? β
Ying Mingyu has no idea about her big truth, and he doesn't want to agree with her if he can't find a rebuttal.
"Besides, is it a lie that I say that you are grateful to everyone? Since it is the truth, put it in your heart to thank you, and say it, of course, it is better to say it, otherwise how will others know? β
Ying Mingyu still couldn't refute it.
"In the end, the person who did those things was me, you were just my pretense, you just treated me as a clown, you don't have to be embarrassed."
Ying Mingyu sighed, she did it for his good. She is the one who prepares things hard, and she is the one who compliments people everywhere, but it is he who others thank at that time, what position does he have to be angry with her?
"Didn't you say you were going to eat? Will I send you back when I'm done eating? β
Lu Qianqian felt his gratitude and apologies, and nodded with a smile.
The others pretended to have just remembered to come to the point of eating, and one by one stood up and asked, "Where is the boss going to eat"?
Ying Mingyu didn't care, took the car keys and took Lu Qianqian to open the road.
The others whispered in the back for a long time, but they didn't say anything in the car. After entering the store, Bao Zhan salivated and asked Lu Qianqian: "Boss, the signature was designed by you, right?" Girl, you've been meeting the boss a lot lately? β
Lu Qianqian subconsciously overreacted: "That was designed by the captain at the expense of the captain, right, Captain Ying?" β
Ying Mingyu sighed again, she really couldn't tell where she was short-circuited, she was always upright when she was embarrassed, and she was so nervous when she was nothing.
"Lu Qianqian, you are a member of my team, you should help me design a signature, you still want to ask me for a fee?"
"I'm sorry......" She seemed to have made another mistake.
A few other people just snickered, and didn't make fun of this girl anymore, afraid that someone would lose her temper if she was bullied so badly.