But now, she found that people were in the rivers and lakes, and she couldn't help herself.

Chen Jiaojiao didn't squeak.

"I don't force you," Shen Qiang hit the nail on the head and said, "But you have to remember, you don't even know how to model, and other department heads are stricter than me, so you will be disliked wherever you want to go?" ”

Although Shen Qiang had not been hired for a long time, she and Chen Jiaojiao came in at the same time. Shen Qiang has also heard many people privately talk about Chen Jiaojiao is a relational household, she doesn't do things, she studies clothing and cosmetics all day long, and later the work she doesn't do is assigned to other designers.

Although Shen Qiang's words were harsh, they were all facts.

Chen Jiaojiao also knew that everyone's attitude towards her in the office area was not particularly friendly, and even she heard everyone's remarks about her behind her back, which was not particularly good, she hesitated and said: "However, I am not studying this major, what if I am delayed?" ”

"This major doesn't have to be a professional background, as long as you don't have the same as today, you won't be dragging your feet," Shen Qiang paused and said: "Today's twenty themes, as well as fifty examples, we will look for them together, but starting tomorrow, I will explain your tasks, you must complete them on time, and if you don't understand, you can come and ask me at any time." ”

Chen Jiaojiao nodded.

"Then let's start the meeting, you listen carefully," Shen Qiang opened his document, and the careful and curious Liu Xiangwei said: "Sister Irene, I can't understand your composition. It feels so complex and so new. ”

Shen Qiang patiently explained: "We have 200 products, and the theme is not limited. Then I will maximize our pass rate and get the full prize. You see, I divided the two hundred products into twenty themes, ten products in one theme, such as the sun, you can do ten different styles of products with the theme of the sun, so that more novelty improves the pass rate, and the choice of partners is more. ”

"So, that's why, I want you to find a theme and composition, because you are all interns, I don't know your style, I plan to choose twenty of your themes, and in your composition, choose the one that suits the two of you."

I don't know if it hit Chen Jiaojiao's heart, she also put away the laziness she started and listened carefully with Liu Xiangwei.

"I draw five of his themes from Liu Xiangwei, and ten of his composition styles, Xiang Wei," Shen Qiang looked at Liu Xiangwei, her apricot eyes were moist, her palm-sized face was full of seriousness, her voice was gentle and serious, and when she was working seriously, she also had an alternative attraction on her body, which made people very comfortable, "I looked at your design composition, I think you are suitable..."

Shen Qiang finally gave Liu Xiangwei and Chen Jiaojiao five themes and fifty pictures each.

The remaining ten, she completes herself.

The next day, Shen Qiang told the director about the 20 themes, and each theme has 10 corresponding product design drawings, which was approved by the director, and then the third step was to start drawing each theme.

Shen Qiang divided the simple themes to Liu Xiangwei and Chen Jiaojiao, while she took the more complex and difficult ten themes. A week later, Shen Qiang collected all their design drawings and changed some minor problems with their design.

Shen Qiang found that although Chen Jiaojiao was not a professional, she also gave her five simple themes such as leaves, the sun, etc., although she couldn't model, but her hand-drawing was very powerful.

And Liu Xiangwei Ai found details in the hot-selling products and filled them into his hand-paintings, and this problem was also corrected by Shen Qiang. After all, in jewelry design, piracy is flying all over the sky, and she doesn't want Liu Xiangwei to have this sign of piracy.

After Shen Qiang finished designing her own 100 drawings, she revised the drawings of Liu Xiangwei and Chen Jiaojiao again.

After 12 days, 200 product drawings on 20 themes were successfully released.

Shen Qiang sent it to the design director before getting off work that day. When she saw the appreciation in the eyes of the design director, Shen Qiang knew that the bonus was stable.

The next day, the design director approached her with a smile.

"Irene, I always thought that it would be difficult for you to adapt to the business when you do customization, but I didn't expect that you know the preferences of the public very well, and you can easily switch between complex and simple styles," said the design director: "Congratulations, these two hundred drawings have been passed." ”

The prize is not much, 70,000 yuan, but the score is divided into three parts. Shen Qiang brought everyone together to discuss, and finally decided to divide 20,000 yuan for each person, and then the remaining 10,000 yuan as the department's dinner expenses.

"We've been working overtime for so long, why don't we go relax tonight?" Chen Jiaojiao looked at Shen Qiang with a smile and said, "Leader, okay, it's estimated that you will be busy again in a few days." ”

Also, in two days, I will find a partner to quantify, and then find a processing plant to draw a drawing, and the processing plant will also require the designer to go to the factory to see the sample, so she may have to go on a business trip. Shen Qiang nodded and said, "Yes, but don't play too late." ”

Chen Jiaojiao is familiar with Shanghai, so the location and funding are all decided and controlled by Chen Jiaojiao.

Before getting off work, Chen Jiaojiao sent an address in the crowd.

"I'll drive you there after work," Chen Jiaojiao glanced at Shen Qiang, her lower body was covered with white hips, her upper body was black loose shirt, her wavy long hair was curly, and her little face was delicate and impeccable, "Sister Irene, you don't have to go back to change your clothes, I haven't seen anyone who can wear professional clothes so well." ”

Liu Xiangwei secretly glanced at Shen Qiang, Shen Qiang had a kind of graceful temperament that had been quiet for years, he retracted his gaze, and his face was a little hot.

Shen Qiang didn't plan to go back to change her clothes at all.

She nodded, as she meant.

Chen Jiaojiao drove a Mercedes-Benz C, a five-seater.

After getting off work, the three of them got into Chen Jiaojiao's car and went to BOOM Bar.

BOOM Bar is located on the Bund opposite the company. The buildings here are ancient, and the flow of people at night is more than double that of the usual daytime, Chen Jiaojiao parked the car in the special parking space of BOOM, Shen Qiang saw the March sky as soon as she got out of the car, many people were wearing beautiful clothes with a leaky navel, and she pulled her coat coldly.

A luxury car stopped at the door of the bar, Liu Xiangwei glanced at it, and muttered: "This should be quite expensive, right?" ”

"Yes," Chen Jiaojiao said, "Shanghai locals like to play here, and the score is high enough, and it will cost tens of thousands of dollars in one night." But first of all, I invite you today, after all, I have worked hard for you in the past two weeks, and I don't understand anything, especially Sister Irene, who has to teach me step by step, and I feel embarrassed myself. ”

Shen Qiang chuckled, "If you are willing to learn, I won't be unwilling to teach." ”

As they spoke, the three of them had already walked inside. Chen Jiaojiao has already set the best location, not close to Ditai, but there is a special local tyrant channel, you can go up at any time, or you can call the dancers on the stage to come down and drink together.

The waiter came up, and Chen Jiaojiao directly ordered a bottle of Ace of spades.

When Liu Xiangwei saw the price of the menu, he was startled and said, "A bottle of wine costs 20,000 yuan, what kind of wine?" ”

"You're too pure, you don't even know the ace of spades," Chen Jiaojiao said: "This is the most compelling drink in the bar, whoever orders whose name will be put on the big screen, No, you see, I wrote Sister Irene." ”

Shen Qiang was startled, and her apricot eyes instantly looked at the big screen.

At that moment, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

On a large huge screen, the red letters on a black background are particularly eye-catching, writing

——Thanks to the Supreme VIP Black Card Director, Chen Jiaojiao, Mr. Chen, the heroic recharge of 88,888 yuan, thanks to Mr. Chen's strong support, the following is Mr. Chen's blessing to his friend Shen Qiang: I wish Mr. Shen a successful start in the future and a successful future.

After reading it, Liu Xiangwei didn't forget to remind the embarrassed Shen Qiang, and said, "Sister Irene, your name has been written." ”

Shen Qiang held her forehead, her face was very hot, and she said weakly: "I know." ”

But I can't say anything about Chen Jiaojiao, after all, this is her kindness.

The private room on the second floor of the bar has a direct view of all the seats on the first floor.

Xu Anju stood on the window and read out the words on the big screen word by word: "The following is Mr. Chen's blessing to his mentor Shen Qiang: I wish Mr. Shen a successful start in the future and success in everything," Xu Anju turned his head and looked at Song Boli, who was sitting in the box and had already drunk three glasses of whiskey, and said, "Song Shao, your predecessor is also here." ”

Song Boli sat in a dimly lit place, and his black suit made his figure look more and more lonely.

Song Boli lifted his eyelids, glanced at the screen, and the red word Shen Qiang was reflected in his pupils, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart tingled.

She's coming to the bar too?

Xu Anju turned around and came back, added another knife, and said excitedly: "Eh, there is a man next to her, I lost it, isn't it wow?" Willing to have a new love? ”

Song Boli's eyes darkened, and his gaze drooped.

is accurate, and found Shen Qiang in the audience at a glance.

Shen Qiang is dressed in professional clothes, with a thin waist and long legs, and a delicate face. She had a gentle smile on her face that he had never seen again, and a boy sat next to her.

I don't know what to say, the boy leaned into Shen Qiang's ear, and after finishing speaking, the smile in Shen Qiang's eyes became even bigger.

Song Boli's hand holding the glass tightened, and at this moment, his chest rose and fell violently.

Xu Anju saw the anger in Song Boli's eyes, so he said in a low voice, "Do you want to go down to find her?" ”

"Nope."

She said she didn't want to see him, but she wanted to be happy.

A few days ago, maybe he would have gone down without hesitation and asked her who this was, but now, he was afraid, he was afraid to see the disgust in her eyes.

Ever since Song Boli realized the importance of Shen Qiang in his heart, he no longer dared to act rashly, he told himself that he needed to be rational.

Song Boli stared at the audience with his eyes tightly and drank the wine in the cup.

Then he poured another glass, cup after glass, several glasses in succession, more than he usually drank.

He had never been a drinker, but today he tried to numb his mood with it.

If it weren't for Xu Anju's business trip to Shanghai and pulling him out, he wouldn't have come here at all, let alone thought that she would appear in these places.

He remembered the last time she was in Port City, when she had just gone to the bar on the day she returned home.

She is obviously very well-behaved and obedient.

When did you like to come to these places so much?

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Liu Xiangwei kept asking Shen Qiang in his ear about the design, and Shen Qiang replied 1510. When he heard Liu Xiangwei say that he also wanted to become a very good designer, Shen Qiang smiled softly and encouraged him to be sure.

The Ace of Spades is so expensive, it's a waste to open it and not drink it. Chen Jiaojiao poured a cup for Liu Xiangwei and Shen Qiang, and drank two glasses for herself.

Shen Qiang rarely drinks foreign wine, but when she thinks that a glass is worth thousands, it is purely expensive not to drink it, so she forcibly drank it.

The three of them did not stay in the bar for a long time, because Chen Jiaojiao was drunk and couldn't drive, so Shen Qiang helped Chen Jiaojiao call for a substitute driver.

After sending Chen Jiaojiao into the car, it was already two o'clock at night when she took a taxi home.

There were few pedestrians on the road, and it was still a little cold in March, so Shen Qiang gathered her coat and quickened her pace.

When she was about to enter the gate of the community, Shen Qiang saw Song Boli.

The night sky was dark and silent.

There are also very few cars on the side of the road.

He had a cigarette in his hand, leaned against the wall, his long legs on the ground, his body was slender, and his shadow was long under the street lamp.

The black suit looks a little lonely, but his temperament is still noble, like a down-and-out nobleman, his eyes are lowered, and his eyes are a little less sober than usual.

The smell of wine on his body was blown away by the wind and faintly drifted to Shen Qiang's side.

Song Boli looked at Shen Qiang.

The moment they looked at her, his chest was hot, he took a sharp puff of cigarette, the scarlet tail of the cigarette glowing in the night, and he strode towards her, extinguishing the cigarette with his bare hands and throwing it into the trash can.

"You-" Shen Qiang hadn't finished speaking.

Song Boli had already stepped forward, stretched out his long arms, and hugged Shen Qiang.

The strong smell of alcohol permeated the nostrils, I don't know if it was hers or his.

Time seemed to stand still in this moment.

He told himself to be sane all night.

But at this moment, his mind was empty, and he only wanted one sentence in his heart

- Reason is reserved for a saint, and he is not a saint.

The author has something to say:

The first 30 red envelopes. Tomorrow continues at nine o'clock.

Last second: I don't have to go to her, I want to be sensible.

The next second: Reason is reserved for saints, and I am not a saint.