[028] Are you afraid of the dark(1/2)
Fang Changan himself was not very disgusted with the matter of "being chased by Song Tang". The only thing he was worried about was that he was misunderstood by Shen Mo and Wang Ke. Since Song Tang said this, he would not say much.
Emotionally, he could understand Song Tang.
She is luckier than Song Mei, but if she is more concerned about love or even more because of experience, she has a psychological shadow on the opposite sex, it is understandable. It takes time and needs to be influenced by the right people slowly.
The sisters' living conditions are not bad now, and the shoe store can provide them with income. Originally, he made some money by helping buy stocks, but it was not optimistic.
On the one hand, the sisters currently have to go to school most of the time, and Song’s mother also needs to take medicine in the prison, which is equivalent to the Qingyun Shoe Store of Normal University that wants to support the mother and daughter.
More importantly, they lack psychological dependence and sense of security.
Under such circumstances, Song Tang wanted to eliminate external interference, focus on learning, and "look forward" everything, which is very reasonable.
It's admirable and distressing.
Of course, there are also doubts. During the summer vacation last year, he secretly kissed two girls in the middle of the night. Song Tang must have seen it, but he didn't know how many of them he kissed.
After that, she had nothing unusual, which made him more inclined to see Song Tang only see him Prince Ke. She had not woken up when she kissed Shen Mo before.
But Song Tang's words just now made him overturn this speculation, otherwise why would she have put Shen Mo and Wang Ke together?
The strangest thing is that she still doesn't seem to be trying to scold herself?
Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t she be indignant for her two good friends, despise the scumbag, and save her friends?
——No matter what, Song Tang still needs to help with this, and he doesn’t have to do anything anyway. He just doesn’t take the initiative or refuse. Well, it seems that he can be irresponsible.
Just in case, he still reported to Shen Mo and Wang Ke, explained the reason, downplayed the influence, and told them in duplicate.
The two girls' live responses were unexpectedly consistent, both: "Oh"
A month of military training has passed quickly. Luosheni has been confirmed to be officially launched after National Day. Preparations have been completed. The company has normally held the National Day holiday. Fang Chang'an, the boss, was "careless" for a month and finally has to make efforts.
On the third day of the holiday, he and Hong Wanmei visited the home of Professor Zhongshu recommended by Yi Li Gaobai. The old man was named Fu Chuanli. He retired due to illness and has been talking to Fang Chang'an for nearly five years. He also learned about it from Yi Li Gaobai.
After arriving at the old man's residence and having a conversation, Hong Wanmei, as a subordinate, was about to take the liberty to take a look at the old man's previous works, and the old man asked his wife to bring a stack of manuscripts.
There are many square boxes, circles, and curves on the snow-white manuscript paper, surrounded by the word "安". The font is correct, but the overall feeling is simple and exquisite. Several manuscript papers have the word "安" with similar styles but different details.
"I have tried it during this period, but it is not perfect enough, but it is basically formed. Look, if you are satisfied, I will try to take this cooperation if not..."
"Satisfied! Satisfied!"
This surprise was a bit too sudden. Fang Chang'an was excited and couldn't help but interrupt the old man. To be honest, he felt that it was absolutely fine if he just used it. He thought he was doing something, but he didn't expect that he would start working hard first.
After he interrupted, he apologized again. The old man didn't mind and added: "You want to print it on your phone. It's different from the ordinary logo. I haven't tried the effect. You must understand the computer. You can try it on the software first. I will continue to make adjustments here..."
Fang Changan looked carefully for a long time and could not see how many differences there were between the manuscripts. He chatted a few more times. He asked the old man to offer the offer. The old man hesitated for a moment and sat on the wooden sofa and stretched out his two fingers.
"Two million?"
To be honest, the price is not very expensive. Fang Changan’s budget is one million for two logos, which can be exceeded depending on the situation, but this is directly doubled.
Hong Wanmei turned to look at him, her expression obviously shocked.
The old man was also startled and waved his hand quickly. He seemed to have slowed down for a while before speaking: "Twenty-hundred thousand!"
Fang Chang'an then breathed a sigh of relief. When the old man saw his appearance, he couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "I'm still two million? I'm so old, so why are I so greedy? Besides, just two words, why are I so valuable?"
"Value or value."
Fang Changan breathed a sigh of relief first, and felt that the price was a bit low, and said with a smile: "You are so discounted. Are you afraid that our company just opened and can't afford it?"
“No, no.”
He was joking, Hong Wanmei and the old man’s wife were laughing, but the old man instead restrained his smile just now, waved his hand, and then said unfastly: "It's because of these two words."
He paused, "I also have a mobile phone. I have used it. It's very convenient. Technology needs to improve, serve the people, and life is convenient for everyone... But I have used three mobile phones! Whatever I think of Nokia, motorcycle, Samsung... Which Samsung, I originally thought it was our Chinese brand! There is also that Gionee, but the Chinese brand is printed on the mobile phone, but the English letters are printed on it, so I have never seen Chinese characters on the mobile phone!"
"If you feel sorry for it, do it well! When the phone is produced, I will give me one."
"Hey!"
Fang Chang'an was silent for two seconds and smiled, "Don't worry, I will give you one for the mobile phones of ancient poetry every year in the future."
"No, it's too wasteful, no need, no need."
The old man waved his hand, then he seemed to think of something, looked at him, "You have to do a good job of quality! You can't cheat people!"
“…”
After politely refusing the invitation of the old man to leave a meal, Fang Chang'an took away the manuscript that the old man was most satisfied with, took Hong Wanmei back to the company, scanned it and processed it. He placed the logo on his mobile phone. He felt that the position of the logo originally reserved was not very comfortable, so he adjusted it again.
Fortunately, the back is very empty, and there is room for the logo.
Of course, the current design of "ci" brand mobile phones is all "ci" and "poetry" has not been put on the agenda. Currently, only tests are done. After the "number" logo is designed, it still needs to be replaced.
I had a busy afternoon, and it was only after five o'clock that Fang Chang'an and Hong Wanmei left the company.
Because school has just started and the travel fee for going back is not cheap, Wang Ke and Song Tang did not return to Yunlong, so they found a part-time promotion job in an amusement park together.
Fang Chang'an drove to the amusement park. The two of them stood under a drink promotion sign. When someone passed by, they shouted. This was the third day and the last day of their part-time job. They were no longer so shy, and they could at least hear their voices.
When they saw Fang Chang'an coming, the two of them were embarrassed to shout again. When he approached, Wang Ke pursed his lips and asked, "Sir, do you want to taste it?"
"Does it cost money?"
“Free.”
“Is it delicious?”
“Good.”
"Then pour me a cup."
Song Tang poured him half a cup of juice with a disposable small paper cup. Fang Chang'an stood in front of the stall and tasted it with a "sigh~" expression and tone that was sluggish, and nodded: "Well~ Yes~ Yes~ I'm still a big deal!"
Song Tang blinked his eyes and asked with a little amusingly: "Sir, do you want to buy it? How many bottles?"
"I'll buy it when you get off work."
Wang Ke made a move to beat him, and then quickly put it away and winked at him. Fang Changan guessed that it might be the boss or the person who was in charge of part-time student work, and he looked down on his head in a pretentious manner, then shook his head, looked a little disappointed, and turned around and walked away.
After waiting for a while, the two of them got off work and paid 60 yuan for the day. Fang Chang'an took them back and first found a fast food restaurant on the side of the road for dinner. After eating, they got on the bus. Fang Chang'an said, "I won't go back to school. This is closer to Beihang University. Let's take Tangtang back first."
Wang Ke and Song Tang sat behind him and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter."
Song Tang glanced at him, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Wang Ke asked: "When will your singing competition start?"
During the military training, Song Tang signed up for the top ten singers on campus, but the competition has not officially started yet, and the qualifiers will only be held after the National Day holiday.
"Can I go and see it then?"
"Yes, but what if I can't even pass the qualifiers then?"
"No, you sing so well."
The two girls didn't have as many "mediocre things" as Chang'an, so they both signed up for the club. Wang Ke signed up for a tea art club and a school radio room. However, the latter needed an interview and assessment, and the final result has not yet been released. Influenced by her, Song Tang also signed up for the tea art club and also the art club, and he was not prepared to join another organization such as the student union.
When he arrived at the school, Fang Chang'an put Song Tang down, took Wang Ke away from the campus, and drove to his residence. Wang Ke first told him about what happened during his part-time job, but he didn't notice it. He almost arrived at the place and found something was wrong. He looked out of the car window and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go to my place first, and I'll send you back later."
She didn't change seats and was still sitting in the back. Fang Changan looked at her through the rearview mirror in the car and said with a smile: "I just bought a pair of new slippers. You are the first person to be invited to watch."
"I don't want to see it!"
Wang Ke bulged his cheeks, his tone was disgusting, but his face turned red.
She has been in military training since the beginning of school. The two of them are rarely together. After an occasional meal, she will soon return to school and have almost no chance to get along alone.
Or, if you really get along alone, you can go back to the hotel before applying for the exam. After you apply for the exam and then return to Beijing, you rarely get along alone.
Fang Chang'an used such a clumsy reason to deceive her, and his purpose was self-evident.
The little girl's cheeks were hot and she bit her lip. Her bright and beautiful almond eyes gave him a watery look, but she didn't say anything to refuse.
Fang Changan tried hard to hold back his smile and was about to speak to divert his attention when Wang Ke's cell phone rang.
"Mo Mo."
She said and answered the phone.
"Ke Ke, what are you doing?"
"After part-time job, I'm on the way back to school."
"Oh~ Will he give you it?"
"Yeah, I'm driving."
"Okay, I'm in Shanghai."
"So fast?"
"Yes, it's the plane."
"Then where are you now? Are you in the hotel?"
"No, my family also has a house here."
"Why are there so many houses in your house?"
To be continued...