Is the director bent today?

[Others are waiting for an umbrella, I am waiting for the rain to stop——Shenzhen Confession Express]

What is this called?He actually ate the rice brought by Chi Luyang!Just pretend like nothing happened.

Gao Xiaotian took out a napkin and wiped his mouth. His face was proportional to his height, and he said as usual: "Designer Chi is really good at cooking, I will try the dishes for everyone first, and wait for the day when you show off your cooking skills. Don't forget to call me."

He wanted to just expose this article in such a shameless manner, but just as he finished speaking, the phone rang, and it was Lao Ma, the director of the activity department.

Gao Xiaotian: "What's the matter, Boss Ma?"

Lao Ma: "Xiao Tian, ​​is Zhao Gang in the company? His phone has been disconnected."

Gao Xiaotian: "Wait a minute."

He asked Chi Luyang: "Is your master Zhao here?"

Chi Luyang shook his head.

Gao Xiaotian: "He's not here, what's wrong?"

Lao Ma: "For my event, the on-site design drawings were all provided by the customer. We asked the supplier to print it. The color of the actual product is very different from the design drawing. The customer insisted that the drawing they gave was no problem. I want him to Got a designer to see what the problem was, but have been unable to get in touch with him."

Gao Xiaotian thinks that there are not too many things to do in the afternoon, and there is a ready-made idler here. He can take someone there, so he asks the old horse not to hang up, and asks Chi Luyang: "Designer Chi, do you have anything to do this afternoon?" ? There is something wrong with the design materials at the event site, and I need a designer to help me take a look."

Chi Luyang is very straightforward: "Sister Dan is fine if you are not in a hurry."

Gao Xiaotian said to the phone: "You send me the address, and I will take someone there right away."

Lao Ma: "Okay, Xiaotian, I will trouble you then."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Xiaotian asked, "Are you driving?"

Chi Luyang: "There is no traffic restriction today."

Gao Xiaotian looked at his watch, it was almost four o'clock: "I'll go down first, my car is parked at C2 of B103, you pack it up, come to the parking lot to find me, I'll take you there."

"Row."

Before leaving, Gao Xiaotian added another sentence: "Don't forget to tell Master Zhao."

Chi Luyang said: "Okay."

Back at the office, took the wallet key, Gao Xiaotian briefly explained to Sister Dan and went downstairs.

He started the car and smoked another cigarette. After a long time, Chi Luyang found him, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, and a faint scent of leather was brought into the car.

Gao Xiaotian sniffed: "It's been so long, is the elevator broken?"

Chi Luyang fastened his seat belt: "No, it's just that some people want to be fed and don't like to wash dishes, so they have to let the chef clean up the mess, tsk tsk."

Gao Xiaotian knew he was wrong, so he didn't quarrel with him.

The car was very quiet, except for the occasional notification sound from the navigation, neither of them spoke.

Chi Luyang rested his right hand on the car window and looked out thoughtfully.

In order to relieve the awkward atmosphere, Gao Xiaotian took out a bottle of chewing gum while waiting for the red light, ate one by himself, then handed it to Chi Luyang and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

It was a bottle of cantaloupe-flavored Yida chewing gum. Chi Luyang looked down at the bottle of chewing gum and said, "Director Gao, Yida's advertisement is quite successful. Why do you think it is?"

Gao Xiaotian didn't expect him to talk about such a serious question, so he thought for a while and replied: "Let the audience generate memory points after watching it, and form associations when they buy it."

Chew Yida after eating and drinking.

"So a good advertisement must have the function of evoking the scene and deepen the audience's impression of the copywriting."

"Well, the landlord is right." Gao Xiaotian didn't know what he was going to say, so he had to perfunctory him.

Chi Luyang took a big turn, and finally got back to the main topic: "You have given several sentences for the copywriting of love life, but I may choose one sentence from all the copywritings, and draw the pictures of different groups of people in different scenes. Read."

It turned out that he wanted to say this, Gao Xiaotian became serious.

"Very good." He asked, "Just draw one line?"

"I only have feelings for one sentence."

"Which one?"

"I didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and I didn't eat breakfast at noon."

Gao Xiaotian: "..."

He glanced at Chi Luyang, Chi Luyang didn't have any special expression, he was still playing with the bottle of chewing gum with his head down, Gao Xiaotian became serious: "There is no other choice for just a copy, the client's father will think we are lazy, there is no comparison. There is no harm, there are a few more choices, and the competition is clear, which is actually to help customers make decisions."

Chi Luyang: "well, I will consider your suggestion."

Gao Xiaotian said that I am asking you to consider it?

The two of them chatted about other things, and it didn't take long before they arrived at the event venue.

This is a medium-sized exhibition hall in an art district. A special-shaped stage is set up on one side of the venue, and LEDs are testing the images of the promotional film.

The seats below are all white cubic stools, and the design of the whole stage is mainly white, rendering different atmospheres through different colors of lights.

The workers are still finishing the work, and several staff members are discussing something around the stage.

Gao Xiaotian walked over with Chi Luyang: "Old horse."

"Hey, Xiaotian!" The old horse greeted Xiaotian.

"I brought it to you, our new designer Chi Luyang, tell him what's going on."

Chi Luyang is very obedient: "Mr. Ma, I'm Chi Luyang."

"Hi, hello, just call me old horse."

The old horse picked up a corner of the photo cloth on the ground and showed it to Chi Luyang: "Designer Chi, it's like this. This spray-painted picture is provided by the customer, and we are responsible for the production. The picture given by the customer is golden yellow on the computer. But it was brown when it was produced, and it was very poor. The client’s design said that their drawings were fine, so let us solve it by ourselves.”

Chi Luyang: "Can I see the original picture?"

"Okay, it's on the computer." Lao Ma asked someone to open a laptop and retrieve the files inside.

Chi Luyang clicked the design software a few times with the mouse, looked at the color value of the file, and said to Lao Ma: "There is really nothing wrong with this file, but gold is a spot color in printing, unlike other colors that can be passed through The printing machine is directly tuned out. Generally, special ink is used when gold is used, and it is usually used infrequently, and few factories will prepare it.”

"Then what should we do?" Lao Ma was very anxious. The activity will start early tomorrow morning. These spray-paintings involve sign-in backboards and various signs.

Chi Luyang comforted: "Don't worry, there is absolutely no way. I think the color of this picture should be golden yellow. You can let the inkjet side adjust the color value of CMYK and constantly test the color to find the closest design draft. s color."

Gao Xiaotian looked around and said in a low voice: "Is there a person in charge of the customer on site? If so, take him to the factory together. This is up to them to decide, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Lao Ma: "Yes, I'll explain it to him."

The on-site person in charge of the customer was relatively easy to talk to and agreed to go with them.

Chi Luyang copied the design files on his computer, and the four of them got into Gao Xiaotian's car and went straight to the factory.

On the way, Chi Luyang adjusted several different color values ​​with a notebook, and wrote them down one by one, and asked the old horse to send them to the factory first, and asked them to spray a small sample of each color, so that they went to directly choose , can save a lot of time.

The factory is very far away, almost to the suburbs, and the evening rush hour at [-] or [-] o'clock, the congestion is annoying, and it was already past [-] o'clock when we arrived.

The workers had already prepared samples of various colors. Chi Luyang compared the notebooks and picked the closest one for everyone to see.

If you don't take the sample next to the computer and compare it, you can hardly see the difference.

The person in charge of the customer thought it was okay, Lao Ma hurriedly let the big picture be sprayed, and had to go back overnight to install it.

The four of them waited in the factory for all the productions to be ready, put them all in the trunk, and Gao Xiaotian drove everyone to the event venue.

The road was still not very easy, and a dark cloud rolled up behind them, like a thick quilt, driving them forward with the sound of rolling thunder.

The cloud looked like it was not light rain. Gao Xiaotian was very worried about being trapped on the road, and he was far away from the scene. If it rained, it would be troublesome. He stepped on the gas pedal and finally returned to the event site at nine o'clock. The heavy rain followed And to.

Lao Ma hurriedly arranged for people to install the production, and then said to Gao Xiaotian and Chi Luyang: "Thank you so much today, I will definitely treat you to dinner another day."

Gao Xiaotian patted Lao Ma on the shoulder: "Old Ma, you are still so polite with me. If you have something to do, go ahead and leave us alone. It is raining heavily outside, we will leave later."

"Hey, you've been wasting your time all night. Look, I don't have an umbrella here. How about I ask someone to find two for you?"

Gao Xiaotian waved his hand: "Don't bother, you hurry up and go about your business, maybe it will stop after a while."

The old horse has a lot of things to do, knowing that you are welcome with Gao Xiaotian, thanked Chi Luyang again, and went to work first.

Just the two of them.

Gao Xiaotian asked Chi Luyang: "Do you smoke?"

The designer shook his head and said, "No, I'm going out to get some fresh air. The smell of spray painting here is too strong."

Gao Xiaotian gave him a sideways look with a look of disdain that the old man is so troublesome, took out his cigarette and went out.

He leaned against the wall at the door to smoke, and Chi Luyang stood on the other side with his schoolbag on his back, swiping his phone, like a pair of door gods.

There was heavy rain ahead, and the wind was howling. All the plants were blown by the wind as if they were about to ascend to heaven, trembling, swishing, and crumbling.

The heat of the day was blown away, and the icy mist was blown over, and the arms were wet and quite cold.

The rain kept hitting the eaves above their heads, and then flowed down from all directions, piercing into silver lines, as if they were locked in a cage.

It is indeed locked, the car park is a bit far from the gate and they don't have rain gear.

Chi Luyang looked at the phone and said, "The meteorological station predicts that the rain will not stop for a while, and it will fall until midnight. What shall we do?"

Gao Xiaotian extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, walked up to Chi Luyang, handed him the mobile phone and said, "You wait here, I'll drive the car over. Hold the mobile phone for me." In the heavy rain.

Chi Luyang let out a hey, and saw Gao Xiaotian's figure was instantly submerged in the rain.

He quickly put his phone into his schoolbag, pulled out a huge plastic bag from a pile of materials on the ground, put it on his backpack, and rushed into the heavy rain with the bag in his arms.

In this kind of rainy day, if you run out, you will end up drowned, and if you run out two, you will get a pair.

As soon as Gao Xiaotian sat in the driver's seat and started the car, he saw a figure coming straight towards him in the distance.

Does this person understand Chinese?I told him to wait, why both of them ran over!

Chi Luyang opened the door and quickly jumped into the co-pilot's seat.

"You're insane, why don't you tell me to wait?" Gao Xiaotian slapped his head and covered his face.

Chi Luyang pushed back his wet hair. He wore a white shirt today, and now the clothes were all wet and sticking to his body, half see through, that's just the way it is.

He threw the bag on the back seat and asked, "Do you have any tissues?"

Gao Xiaotian glanced at him and said, "Is the paper towel useful if it's so wet? Take it off now."

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