Section 490 is inexplicable

The three of them laughed inexplicably for a while before slowly stopping.

Zhang Jiaze then had the heart to ask:

"Yazhu, why are you doing this?"

Song Yazhu also regained her composure and explained:

"You think, if it's really as Zeng Qiuyun said, it was Xiao Qiu who held a grudge against her because he suspected her relationship with Wu Gang and reported her. Now that Xiao Qiu knows through my mouth, Zeng Qiuyun is not interested in Wu Gang, but in herself...... Would she still do that? ”

Song Bonian felt a little incomprehensible:

"Even if Xiao Qiu believes that Zeng Qiuyun likes her, it doesn't mean that she won't do it."

Song Yazhu said confidently:

"You two don't understand women at first glance. A woman can use various means to sweep away her rival for her other half, but once she faces someone who loves her, it is completely different. If there is a person who loves himself so silently and without expecting anything in return, no matter what gender that person is, he will have compassion. I think Xiao Qiu must be very troubled now, and he can't avoid Zeng Qiuyun, but he can't bear to hurt Zeng Qiuyun anymore, maybe he will feel guilty about his previous behavior. Of course, the premise is that this whistleblower is really Xiao Qiu. ”

Zhang Jiaze nodded as if he didn't understand:

"I kind of understand, you're playing the emotional card. But you women are really difficult, and if a man has a good relationship with the opposite sex, he will die or live, and he has to eradicate this individual. But once there are people who love themselves, they hesitate and can't bear it. From this point of view, you women are completely only allowed to set fires by state officials, and not to be lit by ordinary people! ”

Song Yazhu glared at Zhang Jiaze:

"I can't bear it in my heart, and I can't bear it, and ambiguity is ambiguous. We women are very dedicated to feelings, not as attentive as you men! ”

After Song Yazhu finished saying this, Song Bonian coughed twice:

"Nonsense! Who says men have to be attentive? ”

Zhang Jiaze should be harmonious:

"Dad was right."

Song Yazhu couldn't cry or laugh:

"Forget it, how to get to this topic. Anyway, just watch it, I bet that Qiu Zhenzhen will definitely avoid Zeng Qiuyun in the future, and will definitely not trouble her again. Besides, she is also afraid that her boyfriend Wu Gang will know about this matter, and she will not be okay. ”

Zhang Jiaze responded and said:

"My wife is right."

Song Yazhu said speechlessly:

"Do you think you talk about cross talk?"

After speaking, Song Yazhu looked at his watch, it was almost 11 o'clock, so he got up and said:

"It's so late, let's all go to sleep. Dad, you've been busy all day, so let's get some rest. ”

Song Bonian nodded:

"Okay, you guys should rest early, too."

After the three of them finished washing, they returned to their respective rooms.

After Song Yazhu lay in bed, she sent a message to Zeng Qiuyun, telling her that things were going relatively smoothly and asking her to come to the company tomorrow morning. After a while, Zeng Qiuyun gave Zeng Qiuyun an affirmative reply:

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Song Yazhu looked at the message sent by Zeng Qiuyun and couldn't help but smile.

But after a while, Song Yazhu suddenly felt that something was not right. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that the topic of today's conversation didn't seem right! He obviously wanted to ask Song Bonian and Zhang Jiaze to verify whether he was right to deceive Qiu Zhenzhen. can talk about it, and it has become a "cross talk conference".

Song Yazhu felt a little crying and laughing. However, my previous heavy mood has already relaxed, whether it is right or not, it doesn't seem to matter that much. In fact, Song Yazhu knows that everything has happened, and there is no way to change anything. The feeling of wanting to ask the family for verification is actually just seeking comfort in disguise. And her father and husband also comforted her well.

The next morning, Song Yazhu came to the company early, waiting for Zeng Qiuyun's appearance with some trepidation.

If Zeng Qiuyun is back, how will the colleagues in the design department react? If everyone expresses great dissatisfaction, will they be able to endure it according to Zeng Qiuyun's temperament? Or will you lose your temper on the spot, or even slam the door and leave?

Indeed, no one has come yet, everything is unknown, anything can happen, Song Yazhu has to worry.

Seeing that it was almost 9 o'clock, the colleagues in the design department arrived at the company one by one, but Song Yazhu did not see Zeng Qiuyun. Song Yazhu couldn't help but be a little anxious, after all, this is an important day, if you are late today, it will be really difficult to beat......

Thinking of this, Song Yazhu felt a little anxious, and she hurriedly sent a > to Zeng Qiuyun, "Where is it?" ”

But as soon as she sent WeChat, she heard a lot of discussion around her:

"Why is she here?"

"I don't know, it's not going to be a cause for trouble, right?"

"Let's hurry up and tell Director Yang."

After hearing the discussion, Song Yazhu looked up and saw Zeng Qiuyun slowly and leisurely walking into the gate of the design department.

Song Yazhu just wanted to get up, but saw Wu Gang stand up one step ahead of her, and asked with an exaggerated expression:

"Why are you here?"

Zeng Qiuyun ignored Wu Gang, but skipped him and walked straight to Yang Xiaosheng's office.

After Zeng Qiuyun entered Yang Xiaosheng's office, as soon as he closed the door, the office became noisy, and everyone began to discuss blatantly.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Zeng Qiuyun won't go to Director Yang's office and beat him up, right?"

"I don't think so, she looks so calm, she can't go back to our design department, right?"

"No, what's the matter if she comes back, she was so arrogant at the time, and now she wants to come back, it's funny or not."

......

Song Yazhu glanced around, and in the office, whether there was usually a lot of talk or a little talk, all of them were discussed around this topic. Only Xiao Qiu, who usually loves gossip, lowered his head and did not speak.

Song Yazhu couldn't help sighing, and said that as long as after going to work, regardless of men and women, young and old, everyone's favorite thing is gossip, and it seems that it is so.

But this kind of noise stopped abruptly the moment Yang Xiaosheng and Zeng Qiuyun came out.

I saw Yang Xiaosheng clear his throat, and then said loudly to everyone:

"Come here, everyone, I'm going to announce something to you."

After Yang Xiaosheng finished speaking, everyone stood up from their respective seats and gathered in front of Yang Xiaosheng and Zeng Qiuyun.

After seeing everyone standing still, Yang Xiaosheng continued:

Now the movie poster of Haitian Film and Television Company needs to be redesigned, and after consultation with the company's superiors, it was decided to let Xiao Zeng temporarily return to the company to assist Song Yazhu in completing the project. I hope that during this time, everyone will put aside the previous things and get along with Xiao Zeng. ”

As soon as Yang Xiaosheng said this, the office began to be noisy again. After a while, there were disgruntled voices one after another:

"It's all plagiarized, and let her come back, what's the matter?"

"yes, isn't that ruining the atmosphere of our design department!"

The 491 program was stunned

Listening to these unkind words, Song Yazhu looked at Zeng Qiuyun nervously. She wouldn't lose control of her temper and quarrel with her colleagues, would she? Then it will be very troublesome to come back......

But unlike Song Yazhu's expectations, Zeng Qiuyun's face not only did not have a trace of anger, but was also very calm.

I saw her elegantly brushing the hair around her ears, and then slowly spoke:

"I know people have a lot of grievances against me. But you also heard that Director Yang just said that I would temporarily return to the company to assist Song Yazhu in completing this project. I know I've done a lot of wrong things in the past, but I'm also a veteran employee of the company after all, and I just want to help and make up for my mistakes when I come back this time. If I have any other bad intentions, the sky will thunder. ”

After speaking, Zeng Qiuyun paused, and bent down deeply in front of everyone:

"I say I'm sorry to everyone for what I did before, and I hope you will forgive me."

Seeing Zeng Qiuyun actually put on such a low posture, Song Yazhu was very shocked. Is this still the hot-tempered and domineering Zeng Qiuyun she knows? Song Yazhu never expected that Zeng Qiuyun would be able to do this for this matter.

Of course, in addition to Song Yazhu, the rest of the design department was even more dumbfounded. They thought that their blatant squeeze on Zeng Qiuyun would make her retreat and leave angrily again. But Zeng Qiuyun surprised everyone, not only did he not lose his temper, but he actually bowed to them and apologized!

You know, this was something that I couldn't have imagined before. You must know that everyone can almost only see Zeng Qiuyun's high chin on weekdays, where can you see her bowing her head?

Although everyone gossiped, they were not bad people. As soon as he saw Zeng Qiuyun, who was usually arrogant, he actually put on a low posture, and all those dissatisfied voices disappeared.

Then, Zeng Qiuyun straightened up and said with a firm face:

"I will definitely try my best to do a good job in this project and will not disappoint everyone and the company!"

Looking at Zeng Qiuyun's sincere appearance, Song Yazhu suddenly felt a little sour in her heart. She knew very well how difficult it would be for Zeng Qiuyun to do so. In order to make up for her mistakes, Zeng Qiuyun was able to give up her pride, which is enough to prove how much she loves the design department and how strong she is, Song Yazhu felt respect for Zeng Qiuyun from the bottom of her heart for the first time.

At this time, Zeng Qiuyun's eyes suddenly drifted to Song Yazhu, and said with a smile:

"Song Yazhu, I hope we will cooperate happily regardless of our past suspicions!"

Song Yazhu also smiled:

"Of course, on behalf of the members of the design department, I welcome you back!"

Seeing that Song Yazhu, who had the deepest contradiction with Zeng Qiuyun before, said this, the others were even more embarrassed to squeeze Zeng Qiuyun, who was full of sincerity, so they said one after another:

"Forget the past."

"Yes, we've been colleagues for so long, and we're not so careful."

"As long as you do your job well, we'll all welcome you back."

Song Yazhu smiled with satisfaction, and then couldn't help but glance at the crowd, wanting to see Qiu Zhenzhen's reaction, but unexpectedly didn't find Qiu Zhenzhen's figure. It seems that Qiu Zhenzhen was afraid of feeling embarrassed, so she slipped to the toilet or somewhere. Thinking of this, Song Yazhu couldn't help but feel a little funny, she couldn't imagine that this Xiao Qiu was so afraid of Zeng Qiuyun that he ran away quietly!

After the ups and downs of the "welcome party", Song Yazhu and Zeng Qiuyun immediately put on their desks and quickly sat together.

After sitting down, Song Yazhu and Zeng Qiuyun immediately entered the time for creative discussion.

After listening to Song Yazhu's description of the movie poster's requirements, Zeng Qiuyun immediately expressed his thoughts:

"I have done a lot of homework before for the movie "High Song". It is essentially a serious war movie, but the protagonist takes a young boy and tells the story of the whole film from the perspective of this innocent child. On the surface of the joy, there is a very heavy and profound content. At the end of the film, the little boy is killed by a sudden bomb in pursuit of his dream, which is to pick up a beautiful soccer ball. But for this death scene, the director deliberately used a beautiful and romantic Skyclave. So I think that instead of the tragic and lengthy war, what the director wants to express is the wonderful and pure world in the eyes of boys. Therefore, the request for a movie poster of light-hearted childlike fun put forward by Haitian Film and Television Company seems absurd, but it actually fits the theme very well. I think it's even more in the spirit of the film than the serious style that came before. ”

Hearing Zeng Qiuyun's understanding of poster design, Song Yazhu couldn't help but praise:

"Hearing you say that, I do think it's a reasonable request. If the movie poster is expressed in a light-hearted and childlike way, when you know that this is a war movie, it can actually reflect the cruelty of war. I saw this request before, it's just a first two big! As soon as you said that, I suddenly burst open! ”

Zeng Qiuyun said with a smile:

"That's because you didn't have a long time to study the script of this film, otherwise you would have understood it with your cleverness. What I'm doing now is just telling you what I've learned from the time I've spent my time. And the contrast you just mentioned, I actually didn't think of it at all. With romantic and innocent pictures and profound language, this must be an impressive movie poster! ”

Song Yazhu nodded:

"Now our thinking is clear. The next step is to think about what elements to use and what kind of color tones to use. I think that since the protagonist is a little boy, why not try it with a cartoon hand-drawn little boy, after all, what element could be more innocent and innocent than a young child? ”

Zeng Qiuyun immediately agreed with Song Yazhu's idea:

"Actually, that's what I thought, but I didn't think of hand-drawing yet. But in terms of tones, I think you can try to use white, which represents innocence and deep sadness. What do you think? ”

Song Yazhu and Zeng Qiuyun hit it off:

"Great! Then let's follow this idea and make a first draft with our own style today, and then make adjustments. ”

Section 492 looked at each other and smiled

After discussing, Song Yazhu and Zeng Qiuyun were ready to roll up their sleeves and start working.

When opening the design software, Song Yazhu glanced at Qiu Zhenzhen's seat, but there was still no one.

Seeing that Qiu Zhenzhen hadn't come back yet, Song Yazhu said to Zeng Qiuyun with a smile:

"This Xiao Qiu, it seems that I am afraid that you are afraid of appearing now!"

Zeng Qiuyun raised his eyebrows at Song Yazhu and said:

"It's not your bad idea."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Song Yazhu looked at Zeng Qiuyun's real smile, and suddenly felt that the two of them were like confidants who hated to see each other late. After getting along for so long, how could I not find that the two are so compatible. It seems that you really can't just look at people at the surface.

At this moment, Qiu Zhenzhen suddenly walked over from the direction of the bathroom and returned to her desk. She glanced at Zeng Qiuyun's location a little unnaturally, and then quickly lowered her head and started to make her own design drawing.

Song Yazhu leaned over to Zeng Qiuyun's side and asked in a low voice:

"I said, whether Xiao Qiu is the whistleblower or not, do we have to confirm?"

Zeng Qiuyun replied without raising his head:

"Don't worry, I naturally have a way to trick her words. After all, if you help me come back like this, I can't come back in vain, can I? I've already figured out what to do with her. ”

Song Yazhu looked at Zeng Qiuyun's confident appearance, couldn't help but let go of the worries in her heart, and concentrated on drawing the poster.

Perhaps because of the hesitation, the content of the poster design this time was too moving, and Song Yazhu drew more carefully and meticulously than before. She sketched the little boy she imagined the boy on a hand-drawn tablet, but she was not satisfied. The little boy standing quietly on the computer, dressed in shabby clothes that matched his identity, stepped on a cloth shoe that was missing, and held a kite string in his hand, was smiling sweetly at himself. Song Yazhu pinched the pen in his hand and frowned, this little boy born under his own hands clearly expressed innocence and ease, but it still seemed that something was missing.

What is it?

Song Yazhu did not continue to paint, but stared at the little boy and fell into a long contemplation.

Indeed, the little boy in the movie was born in a poor family, and his clothes should be so tattered. But after drawing it like this, it has less impact.

That's right!

After pondering for a long time, looking at the corner of the little boy's shabby clothes, Song Yazhu suddenly had an inspiration. She picked up the stylus and drew on the tablet.

After painting like this for half an hour, Song Yazhu finally stopped, looking at the painting in front of her, she nodded with satisfaction.

The little boy in front of him, wearing a beautiful white coat, ran happily through the ruins with a kite string in his hand, with a happy and excited smile on his face. On the surface, this is a child of a rich family, but he has a missing shoe under his feet, and the shabby corners of his beautiful white coat betray his miserable background.

Yes, although the little boy came from a poor family, his parents gave him enough love and protection to leave all the good ones to him, so the little boy would not realize the cruelty and coldness of the war, and felt that he was in a dream world. So in the eyes of the little boy, how could he not be a young master from a rich family?

Song Yazhu stared at the picture in front of her, and suddenly felt a little moved. How miserable and helpless those children who are still on the battlefield must be! In comparison, how happy her own children are, and how hard-won this happiness is......

At the same time, Zeng Qiuyun also completed her poster design. She quietly approached Song Yazhu's side, and when she saw Song Yazhu's eyes flushed, she couldn't help but quip:

"Isn't it? You won't be moved to tears by the poster you designed, right? ”

Hearing Zeng Qiuyun's voice, Song Yazhu came back to his senses from the boundless association. She smiled at Zeng Qiuyun and said:

"What nonsense? You can show me, how can I improve it? ”

Zeng Qiuyun responded to Song Yazhu's words and looked at the computer screen, but at this look, she was a little stunned:

"You...... You're so good at drawing, aren't you? Song Yazhu, I found out that you are a genius! ”

Song Yazhu was amused by Zeng Qiuyun's extremely shocked expression:

"We've been working together for so long, and I don't know how many times I've competed, don't you know that my hand-drawing level is already high?"

Zeng Qiuyun said seriously:

"To be honest, I only thought you were good at drawing, but I didn't expect you to be so expressive. Look at this little boy's expression, it's really good! ”

Song Yazhu also responded seriously:

"Thank you for your compliment!"

Zeng Qiuyun rolled his eyes:

"You're not happy to praise you! Come, you show me, how should I change this poster? ”

Song Yazhu moved his head over to take a look, and couldn't help but praise:

"Wow, that's a good idea!"

The poster designed by Zeng Qiuyun uses an off-white background with paper patterns to outline the tone of the entire poster in the form of a letter. And the little boy inside is the back formed by words, turning his head slightly sideways, followed by a few little chicks, looking very playful and cute. If you look closely, you can see that the shapes are composed of the diary and patterns drawn by the boy himself.

Song Yazhu nodded with satisfaction:

"It's very innocent, it's good."

Zeng Qiuyun pursed his lips:

"Of course I know that's good, but don't you have anything else you can improve?"

Song Yazhu smiled:

"What's the hurry? I was about to say that. Your artistic conception is good, and the painting is beautiful, but only a little bit is missing. ”

Zeng Qiuyun hurriedly asked:

"What's missing?"

Song Yazhu replied:

"There's something missing to express the heaviness of war. I suggest that the background be replaced with a building looming in the smoke of the shells. ”

Zeng Qiuyun thought for a while and said:

"There is indeed the problem you mentioned, but replacing the background with a building in the smoke of a cannonball is too straightforward, and it loses its original sense of innocence, I think I should think about it again."

Song Yazhu nodded:

"It's your idea after all, and it's best to continue to tweak it according to your ideas."

As soon as Song Yazhu finished speaking, Zeng Qiuyun began to paint non-stop.

Song Yazhu watched Zeng Qiuyun constantly try and adjust the poster, looking hard. She once again felt that she had done the most correct thing yesterday when she pulled Zeng Qiuyun to work with her. If it is true that the design industry has lost such an excellent designer because of plagiarism, then as joked on the Internet, her conscience will really hurt.

When Song Yazhu decorated the poster he made a little, it was already time to get off work. In order to go home more to accompany her children, even if Song Yazhu is busy, she will sacrifice her lunch break and finish her work without stopping for a moment, just to get off work on time and accompany her two children more.

So as soon as it was time to get off work, Song Yazhu was ready to pack up and go home.

She looked at Zeng Qiuyun, who was still working hard next to her, and asked:

"Aren't you going home yet?"

Zeng Qiuyun said without raising his head:

"No, I don't go back. The posters are not finished, how can I sleep when I go home? You go first. ”

(End of chapter)