Chapter 262: Being a guinea pig for a three-legged cat
Clearing his throat, reining in his over-expressed surprise, Mo Yan replied: "That's the boss of my last internship unit." ”
Joey smacked his lips and looked at Mo Yan back and forth: "You can do it." No wonder I found a suitable internship unit and didn't do it, and I wanted to be a cashier. It turned out that there was a story that shouldn't have happened. Tell me about it. ”
Mo Yan saw that he couldn't hide, so he pulled out the embarrassing story as a shield.
"Your new neighbor kid is his half-sister? It's too much at eight o'clock! Joey stomped his feet and screamed.
Mo Yan desperately "shhh
Behind Joey, the writer has come closer and closer.
In the summer when everyone else is open-chested and barebacked, having the ability to dress neatly is also a kind of self-discipline. The writer, who was long and jade, dressed in an elegant white linen summer suit, quickly walked to their table.
Hooking his lips and smiling, he nodded to Joey first, and then towards Mo Yan: "I came here because I wanted to ask you how the design of the tea shop was?" This is a fatal temptation for Mo Yan, who feels good about himself.
Kafukari is loaded with more than 20 sketches on different themes.
"Why don't I show you?"
The writer nodded immediately, looking genuinely interested in the manuscript rather than the person.
Laying out a stack of manuscripts on a small black round tabletop, the writer immediately looked at it seriously, and even Joey browsed it.
"Good drawing skills." The writer was amazed.
It feels like praising someone for writing calligraphy, "writing so black".
Mo Yan couldn't help but pursed his mouth: "What's wrong?" ”
The writer divided five by two, put away the vast majority of the more than 20 sheets, and said while collecting: "The manuscript is in quality, not in quantity." When you design, it's not just about showing your imagination, it's about incorporating the owner's personality. For example, these are too avant-garde and cute in the past, and they are not suitable for the refreshing and atmospheric star tea shop owner. ”
The writer spread out the remaining three or four sheets: "When I first started designing, I was full of enthusiasm and liked to do additions. After a long time, you will know that addition is easy to do subtraction. Less is more. According to this standard, these simple and neutral styles, decorated out, may be more durable. ”
Mo Yan was a little embarrassed. The few photos picked out by the writer happen to be her "warm-up" works.
"The upfront design is only a small part of the renovation. Later, it is necessary to combine many types of work to do a series of activities such as main body demolition and transformation, water and electricity transformation, tiling, wall painting, water heater installation, ceiling, cabinet, floor, lamp installation, etc.
Practicing a small shop is a good way to practice your hand. I thought about it later, and it is unlikely that you will take the initiative to find me or your master, and I hope that I will have the honor to ask you about your progress from time to time. ”
The writer said so modestly, and he only talked about work and not feelings throughout the whole process, so Mo Yan couldn't refuse.
Besides, the writer's outline did make her feel like she was suddenly opened. If she is serious about designing the Star Tea Shop, there is really no reason to refuse the senior Wenhao.
As soon as the matter of the draft was over, Wenhao raised his wrist to look at his watch and smiled: "It's unfortunate today, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I will retire first." ”
Mo Yan was still worried that he wouldn't leave.
When you come, you don't hesitate to be generous, and when you leave, you don't hesitate.
Such a style full of mature masculinity not only made Mo Yan feel good, but even the picky Joey couldn't help but feel sorry for Mo Yan: "It's a pity that you have Wang Chengyou, otherwise you can start a relationship with him." Definitely make you feel like it. ”
"What!" Mo Yan was disgusted. Look at the word used by Xueba - enjoyment.
"I'm complimenting him on being polite and thoughtful. What do you think I mean? Oh, if it weren't for your blushing, I would have ignored that Uncle is young and strong......"
Mo Yan simply turned his face away and didn't look at Joey. I was busy reading books before and didn't realize that Joey was actually crazy personally.
Speaking of Wang Chengyou.
When the sun rose the next day, he was still asleep on the pirate ship, his eyes were rolling rapidly. According to psychologists, he was dreaming.
Finally, the rolling eyeballs stopped, the eyelashes curled a few times, and Wang Chengyou opened his eyes.
His eyes shone with joy.
Touching the phone on the bedside, he didn't get up yet, so he made a phone call first.
"Stars! You must not have imagined that dreams gave me inspiration. I have it! ”
Neither Wang Chengyou nor Xingchen paid attention to the ambiguity of the sentence. On the other end of the phone, Xingchen was even more excited than Wang Chengyou: "How many days is a course of treatment?" When will I see results? ”
Wang Chengyou waved his hand: "Those are not important!" What matters is how you feel psychologically. Can your floating, impatient feeling be replaced by sinking, rooting, growing a sense of responsibility, etc. ”
Xingchen grabbed his hair with both hands, his eyes closed, perhaps, only the violent rise and fall of his chest could reveal the excitement in his heart at the moment.
He's decadent enough!
"When are you coming to Star Tea?"
"Mo Yan will go to Xingcha today, where you and I will meet again."
At ten o'clock in the morning, in the corner of a Starbucks coffee shop, Xingchen finally waited for Wang Chengyou. Previously, Wang Chengyou refused to discuss his situation with him. Now, seeing Wang Chengyou open the ring, he immediately turned into a curious baby.
"Is my case suffering from depression?"
"No, the opposite of depression is not happy, but not energetic. And you're just not having a good time, it's not like you're not lacking in energy. ”
"I don't have any energy in my heart. Too lazy to do anything. ”
"But aren't you still following Mo Yan? Still a double agent? Still going to the bar to sing and make money? ”
"Uh......" Xingchen is poor in words. Well, it turned out that after jumping off the building, he lost his happiness. He probably felt that he didn't deserve to laugh anymore, otherwise it would be a betrayal of the sleeves.
"Through my five or six days of extensive reading, I have come to a bold conclusion, and you can listen to it."
Xingchen quickly pricked up his ears.
Wang Chengyou said that he looked for many authoritative academic papers on depression and found that Xingchen's state was not suffering from depression. He just couldn't get rid of it, he couldn't put his mind in place. He was suppressed by guilt.
Then, Wang Chengyou said that he found a lot of speeches, literature, and concentrations related to "building a happy life", and finally decided to put aside the keywords of "happiness" and "happiness", and the life of the stars does not need to be defined by "happiness", as long as there is "meaning".
In this way, depression is negated, happiness is excluded, and all efforts are made to find how to make life "meaningful". It took another 2 days, and after he browsed hundreds of thousands of words of information at a glance, he fell into a daze.
In the dream, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration: he didn't have to do something pioneering, he just needed to find a good theory and practice it.
As soon as this conclusion came out, he immediately recalled from his mind a well-known lecture he had heard on "How to Make Life Meaningful."
As soon as Wang Chengyou finished telling the ins and outs, Xingchen's excitement was gradually replaced by suspicion.
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