Lu Bei stepped forward to explain the situation to the front desk.

The front desk was a young man in his early twenties, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, probably against the wind, and his tone was very irritable.

"I'm not free, let's wait over there."

It is the first time for Lubei to encounter such a situation, generally the front desk is the façade of a company, and the guests who come to visit are all smiling.

But this young man is really a bit of a shopkeeper.

Lu Bei curiously glanced at his mobile phone and found that he was beating the king and said something.

"The king is not available yet?"

It just so happened that the young man was caught, and he was in a bad mood, so he shook his phone and said.

"Are you deaf or blind? Don't you see I'm busy? Go aside! ”

Lu Bei didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly, and waited on the side.

After more than 10 minutes, the guy at the front desk put down his phone.

Lu Bei was patient again.

"Can you help me inform Mr. Fang? I made an appointment with him. ”

The guy at the front desk glanced at Lu Bei, even if he looks handsome, he doesn't have to go to work, it's annoying!

"Mr. Fang, which Mr. Fang? Our company is so big, and there are a lot of people with the surname Fang, who knows who you are looking for? ”

Lu Bei didn't get angry, he was very patient, and he didn't want to be angry with these low-level babes.

He also went through this stage in his previous life, some people would desperately climb up when they were in the dust, and some people complained that they didn't know how to improve.

The former will always change his life through his own efforts, while the latter chooses to lie down and waste his life.

It's obvious what kind of person this young man is in front of him.

"I'm looking for your design director, Fang Hao."

Lu Bei said calmly.

When the guy at the front desk heard this, he immediately changed his face.

"Oh! It turned out that I was looking for Director Fang, you are here to discuss cooperation? Or is there something else? ”

Lu Bei said truthfully.

"I took some design drafts here to show Mr. Fang."

After the guy at the front desk figured out Lu Bei's intention, he squinted his eyes and said with a look of disdain.

"Come to the interview, just interview, it's weird,

Mr. Fang is busy, you bring the design draft, I'll take a look at it first! ”

Lu Beizheng wanted to see the opinions of outsiders on these designs, so he asked Zhitao to take out the thick stack of clothing design drafts.

The guy at the front desk took the design draft and flipped through it in an old-fashioned manner.

But then he frowned and shook his head.

"What is this? It's neither like Chinese nor European, it's like a splicing monster, it's just like four dislikes!

Want to pass the interview? Go home! ”

Hearing that the guy was unimpressed with his design, Zhi Tao's thin eyebrows furrowed, and he held Xiao Han's hand with a little force.

Xiao Han immediately complained about his mother.

"This brother, it's not right for you to say that, it's all my mother's hard work!

She'll be very sad if you say that. ”

After hearing this, Zhitao touched Xiaohan's head and shook her head to signal her not to speak.

But the guy was energetic and ridiculed.

"Children, it's not that my brother lied to you, just these ugly and boundless designs, our company can find an intern at random, and you can draw dozens of copies in one morning!"

As he spoke, he crumpled the stack of designs into a paper ball and threw it directly into the trash.

"A pile of waste paper."

The guy didn't forget to clap his hands, as if the designs had soiled his hands.

Zhi Tao was originally shallow-eyed, but when she heard the guy insult her work like this, her eyes couldn't help but redden, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she squatted down to pick up the design draft in the trash can. ”

Xiao Han saw his mother so sad, and pulled the corner of the guy's clothes to ask for an explanation.

"Why are you throwing my mom's stuff?

You made my mom cry, you apologize. ”

Don't look at Xiaohan is only six or seven years old, but she understands everything she should know, and in order to protect her mother, she is not afraid of anything.

The guy pushed Xiao Han away, tidied up his clothes, and pointed at Xiao Han and scolded.

"You stinky girl, try me again? Believe it or not, I beat you up? ”

Xiao Han fell to the ground and cried profusely.

Lu Bei helped Xiao Han to appease him, glanced at the guy coldly, and said in a deep voice.

"Too much, right?"

The guy was glared at by Lu Bei like this, although he still looked contemptuous, but he restrained a lot.

"Am I wrong? Isn't that just a pile of garbage?

Hurry up, I don't have time to waste with you. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and opened the king.

After Zhi Tao packed up his works, he hurriedly hugged Xiao Han, and then whispered to Lu Bei.

"Forget it, let's go."

She pulled Lu Bei and left the front desk.

I didn't let go until I got to the door.

He smiled wryly again.

"Thank you Lu Bei, for giving me so much confidence,

Even I thought I had a talent for costume design... ”

Lu Bei smiled.

"Designing this kind of thing is supposed to be different for each eye, if that guy really has aesthetics, will he still use it on this stage?"

Zhitao knew that Lu Bei was comforting her, and nodded.

"Let's go."

But Lu Bei took out his mobile phone and said, "You wait a while, I'll make a call first." ”

Then he walked to the side with Xiao Han in his arms, and talked while teasing Xiao Han.

Zhi Tao looked at the crumpled design draft in his hand, and his heart was inexplicably sad.

Inadvertently, she saw a blackboard at the door.

There is a passage written on it.

It turned out to be an activity inside Fan Sizhe to solicit winter coat design drafts

The design needs to be a combination of classic and modern elements.

Once adopted, a reward of 100,000 yuan will be awarded.

Zhi Tao also found that there was a thick layer of wiping marks on the blackboard, and there should be many people who had drawn design drafts on this blackboard, but none of them were adopted.

But it's normal, retro and modern are two conflicting things, and it's hard to blend them together!

But no peach had a flash of inspiration, picked up the chalk on the side, and drew his own concept on the blackboard.

At this time, Lu Bei came back after the phone call, and found that the peach was drawing a design, so he didn't bother.

He gently made a shushing gesture with Xiao Han, signaling her not to disturb the peach.

Xiao Han also nodded sensibly.

One big and one small squatted on the stone steps, looking at the peach stroke by stroke.

The guy at the front desk just started the game and lost again in less than 10 minutes.

knelt 5 times in a row, clearly encountering elo sanctions.

This goose factory's game really doesn't talk about martial arts.

Ming Mingqiang C has five games, but all five games have matched pig teammates.

Sure enough, when the system wants you to win, even the begled dog can win.

When the system wants you to lose, it's useless for you to rush to V10.

The young man's heart was extremely depressed, and he had no place to vent his anger.

smashed the mobile phone, looked up and saw that the three of Lu Bei had not left yet.

The woman was still scribbling on the blackboard of her company.

The guy immediately walked out, pushed Zhi Tao aside, and said angrily.

"Hey, what are you doing as a woman? Didn't you just say that your design is rubbish? Why are you scribbling here again? ”