Chapter 87: I think her work is better than 90% of you

The minister's face remained unchanged.

Others thought about it, and the minister might think the same way, so they followed his opinion and criticized Jian Yunxi's works fiercely.

Jian Yunxi's face was pale, and his lower lip was pursed almost bloodlessly.

Isn't the person who designed the work one of them, to describe her work in such a harsh way?

She thinks it's a good design, and she'll admit it.

As for these people, they blindly follow the trend, and even express their opinions.

It was Jian Yunxi's turn to be in front of him, "I think everyone is talking about it, it's better to listen to me than to listen to the intern." ”

The hall was so eerily quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard, and everyone's eyes were focused.

Surrounded by many sights, Jian Yunxi had no obvious emotions on his face, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes.

She raised her chin, arrogant and cold, "Actually, the work you criticized was designed by me, maybe my design inspiration is different from yours, I didn't expect that in your mouth, my work is a mess of garbage, maybe the homogeneous chemistry is not enough, I will continue to work hard in the future." ”

The crisp and melodious voice fell, contemptuous and self-deprecating.

Everyone was shocked, on the one hand, they didn't expect that this work was actually designed by her, and she generously admitted it, on the other hand, she had something to say.

said that he wanted to continue to work hard, but first mentioned homogenization.

What does homogenization mean, doesn't it mean that their design styles are too similar and there is no difference.

As a designer, the most important thing you hate to hear is that your work is similar to other people's.

The people at the bottom were pale, and they were ridiculed by an intern, but anyone with a little backbone couldn't bear it.

Someone couldn't help but mutter: "That's it, let's say that our works are homogeneous, you are not homogeneous, how good is it, this font is used rotten." ”

"It's just that I've never seen this style, but the new isn't necessarily good."

"Yes, our company's art style is the same, why change?"

Caused a chorus of echoes.

Jian Yunxi's shoulders trembled with anger, these people still like to slap their swollen faces and become fat, so many people have the same style, is this a thing worth being justified?

She looked at the minister, as a venture capital company, Shengjia's goal is always to target emerging enterprises, while the art department is dragging its feet without knowing it.

Seeing the chaos below, the minister's face became more and more gloomy, and finally he was furious, "Don't quarrel, let you evaluate a work, except for the designer himself, you either have no opinion, or you all have the same opinion, is it not the same aesthetic for all of you, so why does the company invite so many people, just keep only one!" She is an intern, she can take the time to figure it out, and I think her work is better than 90% of you! ”

The bottom lowered their heads one after another, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, and they couldn't jump out of a syllable.

The minister stretched out his hand and pointed at the person who took the lead in rebutting just now, "Why does the font library stipulate that you can't use a font?" Then don't use it in the future! ”

"And you, what is new is not necessarily good, have you ever seen that the design award is a style?"

"He also said why change it, every day he is a gangster! If you don't change, you'll get out, and the company doesn't raise idlers! ”

The faces of the few people who were named and criticized were extremely bright, and their nails were about to burst their palms.