Today, the two girls went home early, and as soon as they opened the door, the snow lion pounced enthusiastically and stretched out his tongue to lick Xue Qiandai.

Xue Qiandai, who felt that she was abandoned by the world, was finally a little comforted. At least Snow Lion needs her.

"Jane, you take a shower first. I accompanied the snow lion for a walk. "Xue Qiandai noticed just now, there is no one in the bathroom.

Jian Yan didn't feel at ease with her, took her hand, and said carefully: "I'll accompany you, I've been a roommate for a few days, and I haven't played with Snow Lion yet." She said the way she learned from Xue Qiandai and touched the big head of the snow lion.

The snow lion was human, and yelled at Jian Yan, happily raising his tail to the sky.

It's just strange that people get along with each other. Some people know each other for a few days and become confidants; Some people hand over handkerchiefs, but in the end they are strangers. Xue Qiandai's confidant's concern relieved Xue Qiandai, she curled the corners of her lips and said, "I'm fine, take advantage of the fact that there is no one in the bathroom, go quickly." Come back and change me. ”

Jian Yan couldn't help it, so she had to respond.

Xue Qiandai went to wash the dog herself after walking the dog. Still fast, she soon came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Jian Yan, who was landing on Salted Fish and communicating with the buyer who left a message, raised her eyes and looked at the undulating mountains, and said jokingly: "The figure is good, the bumps are convex, and I am a woman who is moved when she sees it." ”

"Jane, you're not pure!" Xue Qiandai has always boasted of being a figure devil, calmly accepted the praise, while wiping her hair with a towel, she leaned over, glanced at the screen, and asked, "Did anyone take a picture?" ”

Jian Yan shook her head, very helpless. "The price tag is too high, and a bunch of people are haggling. There are also people who ask to show the receipt information and inspect the goods. ”

Xue Qiandai's temper came up again, "Love to buy or not, Jane, don't bother with them." If I had a receipt, I would go to the store and return it at the regular price, and still talk nonsense with them here? ”

Jian Yan scratched her eyebrows and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, it's only been two days, there will always be people willing to buy it, my account has sold things many times, and the credibility is not bad." ”

Xue Qiandai really wants to say, you used to sell small commodities, but now you trade large items, can it be the same? But held back. She sat down next to Jian Yan, thought about it seriously, and said, "If they knew that it was the little princess of the imperial capital and the famous Xue Qiandai who sold things, it is estimated that there would be no need to inspect the goods." Actually, I have an idea. ”

"What's the idea?" Jian Yan's eyes lit up.

"Find a reporter to report it, and the headline is similar to 'What happened to the daughter of the celebrity circle in the imperial capital after she went bankrupt?' Oh, and the salted fish is sold second-hand. In the past, when those entertainment reporters wanted to interview me, I didn't dick them, but now that I send them over, they will definitely be happy. When the time comes, there is a second-hand link attached to the article, and I will pack the ticket, and it will be sold in minutes. Xue Qiandai said a serious thing, not sad or happy, a little self-deprecating and bantering.

Jian Yan became more and more sure that she was stimulated a lot. She is such a proud person, she has to paint a freckle makeup when she delivers takeaways, how can she lower herself and do such a humiliating thing? "Daidai, what happened today?"

Xue Qiandai paused, her eyes were a little hot, "It's nothing." I have seen through it, compared to the real life of firewood, rice, oil and salt, what is face? If I don't get up, I'll be able to live well. ”

"But in that case, are you still Xue Qiandai?" Jian Yan felt very sorry for her, and her eyes fell into her eyes for a moment. "You have a bottom line."

Xue Qiandai got up, hung up the towel, and smiled back, "I just said it, teasing you." Well, it's time to do something. Is there paper? She pulls out a Parker pen from her LV.

"What are you going to do?" Jian Yan was curious.

"You'll find out later." The pen and paper were all ready, and Xue Qiandai lay on the bed to write and draw.

Jian Yan continued to bargain with the buyer with the salted fish, and the buyer had to compete with each other, and the negotiation broke down again. She glanced at Xue Qiandai from time to time, put down the computer, and poked her arm. "Hey, hey, hey, Dai, your eyes are going to be on the paper. Myopia is not pretty. ”

Xue Qiandai raised her eyes, like an empty mountain coming to the lake after a new rain, misty. "Today, it's Black Monday, no Mori. Luckily, there is also Lightyear Coffee, which tastes so good that you forget your worries. ”

She held up the paper in her hand, which was the logo of Lightyear Coffee Shop, and the coffee cup with long hands and legs. It's just that she added a very sad expression, just like QQ's emoji.

Jian Yan was cute by this emoji, so she really wanted to touch her head. The hand stopped in the middle of the way, "Dai Dai, the drawing is so good!" ”

Xue Qiandai pulled out another piece of paper, which was still a coffee cup with an emoji. "Tuesday is a day of self-regulation. The only way to solve your worries is coffee. ”

The third piece of paper, a day full of hope, because the week is already halfway over. The coffee cup was replaced with a faint smile, accompanied by a copy, "I'm not drinking coffee, I'm on the way to order light-year takeout coffee." ”

The fourth piece of paper, the dawn is in sight, and the cartoon image of the small coffee cup jumps high. With the text "Thursday, pay for good taste and raise a glass for a good mood." Lightyear Coffee, your partner. ”

Fifth, witness the moment of happiness. With the copy, "Enjoy this moment, light years are eternal." ”

……

Xue Qiandai drew five emojis, corresponding to different emotions on five working days a week. Vivid, cute and cute.

Jian Yan looked at them one by one, her eyes lit up, "Dai Dai, we have materials for our cultural shirt, so let's wrap it with this anthropomorphic emoji." Is it good to make five sets to form a series? ”

Xue Qiandai looked at the emoji and asked her to wear this to deliver takeaways, it's too middle two. "No, it's a topic for online communication. Several of the boss's positions were too ugly, and the copywriting was poorly written. ”

Jian Yan scratched her temples, tilted her head and asked, "Didn't you think about cultural shirts when you painted?" The creativity is good. If you think about it, we all wear different uniforms five days a week, and that's so tempting! ”

Xue Qiandai muttered, "Don't, I refuse, I don't want to be so naïve!" ”

However, when she paints, her subconscious seems to be like this. Xue Qiandai smiled, Jian Yan really understood her. "I wanted rainbow colors, though, and every day was different. Gather the seven-colored cultural shirts and summon the queen. ”

Yes, the fashion industry knows that Queen Elizabeth, the longest-reigning queen on the other side of the ocean, loves rainbow outfits the most.

"I don't want it, I can't work overtime every day on weekends." Jian Yan also wants to have a good rest on the weekend.

"But I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I want rainbow colors. We wear it privately on weekends. ”

"Okay." Jian Yan was particularly doting when she spoke.

Next, Jian Yan used Xue Qiandai's emoji as the material, drew an electronic version on AI, converted it into a format that could be saved, and sent it to a Taobao manufacturer she had previously worked with. Fourteen cultural shirts were ordered at one time. Two girls laughed at the screen.

"Jane, you said that if the boss knew that we had ordered fourteen cultural shirts, would he be so angry that his nostrils would bubble up?"

"I don't know if I'm angry or not, I definitely have the heart to deduct wages. Whatever, we're happy. ”