Chapter 37 (1)

Qi Ji remembered Lian Qing, but the other party obviously didn't remember him anymore.

This is normal, after all, the light in the clubhouse was not good that day, and Lian Qing got drunk later, and he never saw the process of opening ten bottles of Louis XIII.

However, Qi Ji's impression of this handsome young man with a ponytail was not very good.

It wasn't because of the clubhouse, or because the other party didn't remember him this time, and they recognized him as a little girl again. What Qi Ji cared about was that when he fell over his shoulder, he used the cat's paw pillow to help Lian Qing clean up in advance, but Lian Qing had been holding on to the cat's paw pillow since the fall.

Until he finally left, even Qing didn't remember to put down the pillow.

He actually took the cat's paw pillow directly away.

Qi Ji was obviously a little unhappy.

For this reason, he never stopped Star's playback. Without cat paws, can only look at the milk cat for comfort.

The studio was off that day, and Qi Ji didn't go to work. Near noon, the medical staff came to examine Pei Yusheng. Only then did Qi Ji know that Mr. Pei's insomnia was much worse than he thought.

Pei Yusheng had even reached the point where he had to be hospitalized and treated by the system.

Qi Ji also got into the car with them. They went to the largest nursing home in S City, a subsidiary of Huashan Hospital. The sanatorium is located in the suburbs, with an elegant environment, surrounded by green trees, quiet and pleasant, just a glance from a distance can not help but make people admire, it is indeed a good place to recuperate body and mind.

Moreover, the environment here is very different from the hospital environment, so Qi Ji didn't have any rejection.

But to be honest, the impact of this sanatorium on him is actually not great. After all, the environment of Hunan Road Street is similar to here. It's just that there is an extra professional medical team here.

Qi Ji also met an acquaintance here, the doctor Zhao who took care of him before.

The doctors spent a full two hours doing a full physical examination on Pei Yusheng. At the end of the examination, they also specifically talked to Pei Yusheng, persuading the patient to fully cooperate with the treatment.

Dr. Zhao also advised: "Second Young Master, those things are basically done, and you are almost done. The most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, there is no need to endure it like that."

Ershao Pei had not slept for so long before, and he still refused to take time to receive treatment. Having learned from the previous experience, the doctors tried so hard to persuade him in advance this time.

But they didn't expect that, just as soon as they persuaded, they didn't even use the prepared long speech, and Ershao Pei agreed directly.

"it is good."

The attitude is correct and very cooperative.

Even Doctor Zhao was startled.

But when he turned his head, he heard Pei Yusheng and Qi Ji say, "I'm going to be hospitalized for recuperation, and I need to accompany me at night. For eight hours, come here?"

Doctor Zhao: "..."

Emotional Second Young Master agreed to be hospitalized so readily, just to be able to be confident and alone with the nurse.

Qi Ji didn't know the twists and turns inside, but only knew that his job was a nurse. The contract was signed, and the work must be done, so he moved into the nursing home with him.

However, during the day, he still needs to go to work normally.

The studio took two days off. On the second day, Qi Ji took time to go home. On the third day, early in the morning, he went to the studio. Lina is coming over soon. Qi Ji has put all the extra manuscripts he has received back in the past few days, and has been concentrating on the draft of the Xinghai project.

However, Xinghai's project has not yet officially started. When Qi sent it to the studio, he didn't see anyone along the way.

Many people in the studio have followed up with the follow-up implementation of the previous plan. A team of their level has a unique style of design, and it will naturally be difficult to implement. It is impossible for the team to ignore the project after handing in the project. Many subsequent operations require them to continue to follow up to ensure the final effect of the design.

The last project happened to be a complete set of plans, and there were many people who followed it up. Qi Ji walked all the way to the reception hall, and finally saw a figure.

But that person Qi Ji had never met before.

It was an unfamiliar woman who couldn't tell her age, sitting in the reception area of ​​the hall looking at the display board updated every January. When Qi Ji saw her for the first time, the first impression was that this person was very cool. She is the type that makes people feel extremely dazzling at first glance, and she is born to be active in the spotlight.

The woman has long curly violet hair and a black wide skirt. She is tall and thin. Her wrists and ankles stick out from the black cuffs, making her look thinner and more empty. The most conspicuous thing is the long black tattoo line under her right eye. The black line spreads straight down. At first glance, it looks like a tear that flows forever on her cheek.

However, there was no sad expression on her face, instead, her face was expressionless, as if everything was out of sight.

The woman was smoking, and the mint-flavored lady's cigarette had a very light taste, and it showed a cold indifference when matched with her.

In front of this man is a hand-grinded coffee cup for guests, who seems to be a new guest. Qi Ji walked over and greeted politely, "Hello."

The man seemed to have just seen him, raised his head and glanced at him, frowning slightly.

"A portfolio."

Qi Ji didn't respond for a while: "Sorry, what did you say?"

The woman shook the cigarette between her fingers, and the impatience in her tone became more and more obvious: "A portfolio, don't you have one?"

"Do you want my work? Yes." Qi Ji said, "Please wait a moment."

The rest of the studio was not there, and even the little girl at the front desk who was in charge of entertaining guests didn't know where to go. This one probably got impatient to wait, so she had a bad tone.

Qi Ji took out the tablet he brought with him and called out his own work. He has a complete set of portfolios, including graphic design, UI dynamics, 3D modeling and design style introduction, etc. On weekdays, new drafts will be updated in real time, which is convenient to show to others at any time.

The tablet was handed over, and Qi Ji wanted to explain that he was just borrowing to read, and it did not represent the standard of the studio. As a result, before he opened his mouth, the woman raised her hand and told him to shut up.

Qi Ji had no choice but to say no more.

The woman flipped so fast that she didn't even have enough time to glance at it. It was like pulling the progress bar directly backwards, as if she didn't bother to waste time on those works.

Most of the previous ones were formed commercial drafts, and she kept flipping through them quickly, until some specific drafts that participated in art competitions later, her speed slowed down a little.

After reading a few pictures, the woman finally spoke. Qi Ji thought it was pointing, and was about to listen carefully, but she heard her say, "Go and pour a glass of water."

Qi Ji was stunned: "Okay."

When he came back after pouring the white water, he saw that the woman had closed the portfolio and went to look at other things.

One of the desktop pages of the tablet is full of design apps, and the one she clicked on happened to be the one that Qi Ji used to draw the draft of the Xinghai project. This tablet is No. 09 brought by Qi Ji from Rose Villa. The performance and memory are very good, so Qi has deposited a lot of manuscripts in it.

When he passed, what appeared on the screen was a messy draft of a cupholder. The woman frowned and glanced at it, and her fingertips directly touched the part with the heaviest modification marks.

She did a pure white manicure, with two pieces still in the shape of clouds, but it didn't have the cuteness of cartoon clouds, it just made people feel heavy and pale.

The woman said rudely: "This place is too full, it must be ugly to make."

Qi Ji was a little surprised. His draft had not been refined yet, and it looked messy at first glance. The other party can actually directly see what design he is going to do, and his vision is really powerful.

"Here is a bold outline." Qi Ji opened Shapr3d and adjusted the modeling inside. The 3D rendering is a little more intuitive than the plane. "It's to avoid underweight."

These are just unformed ideas. They are the drafts he made when he diverged his thinking, and he has not considered the feasibility in depth.

"That's ugly too." The woman was still rude, "Why don't you take it apart into a double-layer design?"

Double layer?

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, then fell into thinking.

When a new method was suggested, Qi Ji focused on the split plan, but failed to detect the approach of the trembling girl at the front desk in time.

It wasn't until the other party opened his mouth that he was drawn back to his attention.

"Lina, the room is cleaned, you can go in."

Qi Ji was surprised, Lina?

Lina became famous very early, and had already emerged more than 20 years ago. Qi Ji had a preconceived assumption about her age. In addition, the woman had been sitting in the guest reception area, so he could not guess the identity of the other party.

Lina picked up her handbag and walked in without expression.

Before entering the door, she suddenly turned around and pointed at Qi Ji.

"You, bring me coffee and water."

Qi sent back to God: "Okay."

Lina turned around and entered the room. The girl at the front desk breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to Qi: "Boss likes this hand-ground coffee for entertaining guests, and he has to drink it every time he comes, but it's a little troublesome to grind, so take it over here first. Hey Qiqi, I'll send the new one after I finish grinding it."

Qi Ji thanked him and walked in with a coffee cup in his hand.

There are still a few people in the office area. Although they are not sitting on their heads, they are obviously a lot more serious than usual.

Entering Lina's office, Qi Ji had just put down the two glasses when she heard Lina say, "Take the basket of books at the door and read it."

Qi Ji looked over, and saw a wooden basket the size of a fruit basket, with books half a person tall piled in it, and many of them had not even opened the plastic and girdle seals.

Rao is Qi Ji who is used to exercising every day, and his physical strength is not proportional to his appearance. It took him a lot of energy to carry so many books out.

After finally finishing the move, Qi Ji breathed a sigh of relief before he had time to look at it.

There are not only published books, but also some thin books bound into volumes, and even some loose-leaf sheets. Stickers, miniature posters and old yellowed brochures, in a variety of styles.

There is only one point - these are all Xinghai information.

The history of development, the fields involved, product design... and even the propaganda concepts at various stages are like a basket of Xinghai chronicles.

The designer next to him came over, took a first look to make sure Lina didn't come out, and then asked in a low voice, "Is this? The rubbish that Boss asked you to throw?"

"..." Qi Ji also whispered, "It's the information I want to see."

The designer was so frightened that his whole face was wrinkled together: "What are you doing? I have never seen so many books before in the college entrance examination!"

Under the sympathetic eyes of others, Qi Ji began to slowly read the book. This was the first task that Lina gave him, and he naturally couldn't discount it.

Although the person could not be recognized at the first time, Lina himself and Qi Ji's imaginary image still have a high degree of fit. What an odd genius, and so is Lina. She can sell tens of millions of dollars for a design drawing, but she has a quirky temperament and harsh words. Her subordinates really admire her and also sincerely fear her. Although Lina has always insisted that everyone call her by her first name, in private, everyone is still used to the name Boss.

This point, Qi Ji experienced very thoroughly in just a few days.

Lina was not in a hurry to start Xinghai's project, Qi Ji still followed the rest of the studio to start the project. He reads materials in the morning and designs in the afternoon, and his working hours are quite fulfilling.

...and was scolded quite frequently.

It was fine in the morning, but once Lina was present in the afternoon, Qi Ji would inevitably be scolded in the face.

Lina usually talks impatiently, but when she curses, she is full of fire, like a humanoid Gatlin.

"What are you doing? Is the paint bucket fun to use? Look at this picture, what else is there other than colorful, a three-year-old child's hand dipped in paint on paper looks better than yours. How old are you this year, two years old? Has your birthday passed?"

"Why are the threads here arranged like this, can't the woolen balls be taken apart and tangled? Oh, okay, remember the thickness comparison, yes, two different woolen balls are entangled together."

Lina especially didn't like Qi Ji's actions when she was writing the manuscript.

"Have you used your brain when you use the mouse, or will you just press it automatically? Why don't you give yourself enough time to think between each step, is someone urging you to write a manuscript, and set it on fire behind your ass? "

Qi Ji's operation was learned from a large number of commercial manuscripts. This kind of proficiency is actually the pursuit of many colleagues. It must be accumulated over a long period of time and can only be achieved with the unity of heart and hand.

Lina disliked it.

"Do you know what you're doing? You use a high-precision drill to dig holes here every day. Do you think your talent isn't wasted enough, so you can work hard to build it if you have nothing to fear?"

She directly forced Qi Ji: "Put a stopwatch here. In the future, you must pause for two seconds between each mouse click, and add one more book if less than two seconds."

Qi Ji was not used to it at first, so five books were added, it was a complete set of "Thirty Years of Xinghai: Xu Yuncheng's Success Technique". Later, he paid attention to it and changed it.

The set of books that added was actually pretty good, and Qi Ji finished reading it in one morning. Xu Yuncheng is the chairman of Xinghai, the descendant of the ship king, and the second son of the red-topped giant Xu Hongye. He has an inheritance of hundreds of billions since he was born, but he did not enjoy the success. Instead, he created the business empire of Xinghai with one hand. He is a full legend.

Reading biographies of this kind of people can not only benefit, but also eye-opening.

Qi Ji does not have a separate office, and every time he is scolded, he is in a big crowd, and the designers in the entire office area are afraid to come out.

When Lina left, someone dared to comfort Qi Ji in a low voice: "It's okay, little brother, Boss is like this. She scolds the more important people the harder it is. It's not against you, don't take it to heart."

"Lin Wan was the last person who was scolded by the Boss like this. Do you know Lin Wan?"