Glamorous Self-Help Plan

Wan Liang lowered his head, his pretty face was covered with an invisible light, he was hesitant to speak and he was aggrieved, which made Cui Yuli unconsciously think of the man who was completely ignorant of the industry because of gossip. Disappointed young man.

Everyone has the desire for beauty, even if she is a middle-aged woman who is about to retire.

It must be what those people said in their spare time.

Cui Yuli sighed, and her voice couldn't help but soften a lot, "Don't think too much, Qingxi is your senior brother, he has his own way to go now, and he can't touch your way."

Wan Liang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "I know, in fact, it's because I'm not serious about my work."

"Don't listen to what those people say." Cui Yuli became angry when she mentioned this matter, "If they hadn't spread rumors, Qingxi might not have left here. A group of people almost ruined his future, and he still doesn't know how to repent!"

Wan Liang paused, and asked: "Sister Cui, let me ask, Qi Qingxi... What is Senior Brother doing now?"

Facing the gaze cast by Cui Yuli, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and explained: "Although I haven't met this senior brother, I feel that he should have a good life after resigning."

"It's pretty good." After Cui Yuli finished speaking, she stopped talking about Qi Qingxi.

Wan Liang couldn't get any information from Cui Yuli, so Wan Liang could only leave obediently.

He thought that the clues in the original book were cut off like this, but he didn't want to hear a piece of news by chance, which would cheer him up again.

"Bai Minglan from the department next door received a big order, and it's still a secret."

Wan Liang looked at the colleague who said this, and quickly recalled Bai Minglan in his mind.

After the memory was over, he looked at the colleague suspiciously: "Bai Minglan?"

"Yes... oh, you're new here, and you don't know Bai Minglan. He is the favorite of the department next door. In the past, our department only had a tie with him."

Bai Minglan was the first designer in the jewelry design department who was worthy of an assistant.

Designers like them who belong to a company are actually no different from part-time jobs. Those designers who open their own studios and are their own bosses are all experienced designers.

After the man finished speaking, he fantasized enviously for a while, and then comforted Wan Liang: "Qingxi didn't cherish this good opportunity, you have to make good use of it, do more practical things, and Sister Cui will definitely give you an assistant in the future."

Wan Liang smiled, his face pale, "Do you know what the order Bai Minglan received?"

"It's said to be confidential, how could I know." The colleague leaned closer to Wan Liang's ear and whispered gossip, "Bai Minglan himself said that he took the order. He went to the bar for a drink last night, just in time to dress up." People from the design department had a dinner there, and a friend of mine worked there, and after hearing that Bai Minglan had drunk too much, he showed off that he had won a big order. Since it had nothing to do with their fashion design department, he didn't ask much. "

Wan Liang nodded thoughtfully, covered the light in his eyes, and smiled innocently, "That's really lucky, I have to work hard."

If Yaou's order was really taken away by Bai Minglan who suddenly appeared...

Wan Liang had to admit that it was too late when he came to this world, he couldn't put on an attitude of having high qualifications and talents. It is also impossible to receive such a big order as Atrio Technology.

but……

Wan Liang narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of unwillingness in his heart.

What is Bai Minglan?A cannon fodder who was hanged and beaten by Qi Qingxi in the original book was cut off by him like this, how could Wan Liang be reconciled!

Thinking of this, Wan Liang made up his mind, he must take this order back from Bai Minglan.

As for Qi Qingxi...

There is nothing to be afraid of a person that no one wants to mention.

The tyrannical game team that stepped on the sky and the earth officially started work.

On the morning of the start of work, Qi Qingxi was taken to the company by Zhu Tian, ​​and took the elevator to the Haoheng game group.Each game group is an independent department with a large space. It is equipped with a printing room, tea room, bathroom and small meeting room. The lobby is where everyone works, and each person has an independent space. Unlike clerical staff who only have a small area, several modelers have a larger space, and each person is equipped with three display screens as standard, which is full of vigor.

Qi Qingxi's work area is divided into a corner by the window. I heard that everyone cleaned it up for him now. There is also a pot of prickly pear on the table, which was given by Jiang Zhenzhen.

"Because you are not a regular employee of our Yaou, so you can only work together with us." Zhu Tian said to Qi Qingxi in frustration, as if he was fighting for Qi Qingxi.

However, the real environment is much better than Qi Qingxi imagined!

"I come here to work, so I have to report it." Qi Qingxi is more worried about this.

Hearing this, Zhu Tian quickly took out an identity tag from his pocket and handed it to Qi Qingxi, "Yes, the team leader has already reported it, this is the access card issued by the above, you don't need to punch in, wearing this tag, Go wherever you want."

It can be said that he has given himself enough authority, Qi Qingxi took it over with some emotion, and said, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Zhu Tian smiled brightly, "I'm right next to you, you can call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Qi Qingxi said.

The work process is relatively smooth. Although everyone's personality is worth exploring, they work quietly and terrifyingly. They show their real strength and fight wits and courage with various tasks with ease.

Affected by such an atmosphere, Qi Qingxi's work efficiency has also improved a lot.

During the lunch break, Zhu Tian said that he would invite Qi Qingxi to dinner.

How could Qi Qingxi use his invitation, and bluntly said that he wanted to taste the food in the cafeteria, so Zhu Tian took him to the cafeteria, and still rushed to pay him.

"Let me treat you to dinner once!" Zhu Tian begged pitifully, "Take my beloved wife to dinner, this is something no one else dares to think about!"

Qi Qingxi was embarrassed by the word 'super love', and said dryly: "Don't call me a wife, you don't know how many fans I have." The upper class called him his wife.

But God doesn't think so.

He first blew rainbow farts, praising Qi Qingxi's commissioned works and comics, and then started to blow the few landscape paintings he had drawn.

"I found out that my fan's wife turned out to be an all-around painter. I really love it!"

I don't know if Zhu Tian has heard a word.

Lick the dog to the end and get nothing.