I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

Chapter 350

This is a design draft she drew for a month. The main design concept is still a phoenix tail. Tang Yaqian managed to improve her poor artist a little bit. Through Meng Xun's aesthetics, it is clearly determined that it is no longer a rooster. Tail.

I didn't expect that Lao Gao's place is only equipped with shredders.

No, according to Lao Gao's words, it was a waste of BOCO Group's electricity bills.

Tang Yaqian didn't expect this kind of result, the old eminent monk didn't even look at the face of the Buddha, and directly gave her the worst review.

This kind of naked humiliation made Tang Yaqian wonder for a moment whether she should be angry that her hard-working drawing was destroyed, or should she be ashamed of herself for dragging the aesthetics of the art and design department of BOCO Group.

But Lao Gao didn't have time to explain so much to her, so he only said three words to Tang Yaqian: "Come with me."

Seeing Tang Yaqian put down the Coke and wanted to follow him, Lao Gao shouted again: "Bring your Coke!"

Tang Yaqian was taken aback, and followed him obediently with Coke in her arms.

Excited heart, trembling hands, holding Coke and never letting go.

Tang Yaqian followed Lao Gao's colleagues to the other side. This was the only place Gao Mu didn't bring her here. At that time, Gao Mu said that this place must be led by the art director of the design department, otherwise Gao Mu would not be able to come in without authorization.

Compared with the design department, the layout here is more like an administrative office area. The corridor is very wide, and each office has no windows, which is very tight.

There are two rows of shredders against the wall that have just crushed her design drafts. Basically, each machine is working, and one worker is in charge of three machines, crushing all the design drafts taken out of the office into irrecoverable powder.

Lao Gao took Tang Yaqian into one of the offices. The furnishings in the office were very simple. There were three large desks lined up, with a gap that could be passed by one person in the middle. A large cardboard box with the logo, two employees are putting the contents of the big cardboard box on the table.

Tang Yaqian knew this box, and what those people outside the door smashed just now was the design draft contained in this box.

"Hello, Director Gao." The two staff members immediately stopped to say hello when they saw Lao Gao coming in.

Lao Gao was no longer the amiable and talkative person he was just now. With a straight face, he said majesticly, "Don't worry about my work."

Then he greeted Tang Yaqian, and the two sat together on the long bench next to the wall. He didn't say what they were doing here, in short, they just sat by the wall.

drink coke.

If he didn't say anything, Tang Yaqian didn't have the guts to ask, thinking that maybe Lao Gao brought her here to learn how to draw design drafts, so she sat with him.

drink coke.

The staff nodded and began to move the contents of the boxes to the table. There were countless mails. When they were all placed on the table, they were more mails than Tang Yaqian had seen in her life, comparable to a courier station.

Then came the lengthy mail-opening activity. Tang Yaqian felt that if two female comrades were invited to this job, it should be opened faster than the two gay men.

But the reality hit Tang Yaqian hard in the face. After the mail was opened, it was basically a drawing, which was a hand-painted manuscript of jewelry, and there was a long design explanation.

Such a boring process of opening emails makes people numb, and even lesbians will not like it.

Tang Yaqian thanked Lao Gao and gave her a bottle of Coke, so that she could have something "exciting" to do while watching the boring mail-opening activity.

After they opened dozens of emails, another design director whom Tang Yaqian had met upstairs walked in. This was the art and design department of BOCO Group, the only female comrade among the six ministers, Tang Yaqian still remembered it vividly.

She was a little surprised to see Lao Gao and Tang Yaqian inside.

"You don't serve those old men of yours, what are you doing here? Stealing ideas?" Tang Yaqian has reason to suspect that the "uncle" in her mouth is the designer that Lao Gao is serving.

"Fart! I need to steal your stupid idea?! Just three melons and two dates of yours are not enough to fit your teeth, so hurry up and do your work." Lao Gao glared at her, speaking vulgarly and not paying attention to the feelings of lesbians .

The female director ignored him and began to look at the design drafts in the opened mail, most of which were hand-drawn drafts with exquisite craftsmanship.

Basically, it takes 30 seconds to pass a design draft, and the design draft has three destinations, the left and right tables, and the big empty box under the middle table.

Empty box Tang Yaqian knew that the manuscripts here must have been directly taken out and shredded, which is equivalent to being eliminated.

The staff outside the door came in every half an hour, took out the obsolete manuscripts in the cardboard boxes, and shredded them, and replaced the empty boxes with full ones when they came in.

It took a long time to go through these "three melons and two dates" for the first time. Tang Yaqian looked at her watch and found that it had been two hours. Nearly [-]% of the design drafts had been put into the shredder.

During this boring process, thank Lao Gao again for letting her have Coke to drink.

It can only be said that these art directors have a strong tolerance. There are some design drafts in them, which are worse than her "Phoenix is ​​not as good as chicken" painters. Flip the design concept below the sketch.

The design drafts brought were many times better than hers, Tang Yaqian felt ashamed, she really lowered the level of the design department.

Shattered is not wronged.

The machine has worked hard.

The design drafts eliminated in the second, third, and fourth rounds became less and less. There were at least [-] copies of the design drafts in the two big boxes, and less than ten copies were left in the end. The selection rate was pitifully low.

There were four rounds of selection. After the rest of the design drafts were selected, the two workers responsible for unpacking and arranging the drafts also finished their work. The two of them cleaned up the extra trash in the office and went out together.

The Coke bottles that Tang Yaqian and Lao Gao finished drinking were also taken away.

The office was restored to the cleanliness it was when we first came in.

The female director was about to clean up the last remaining design drafts, but Lao Gao finally couldn't sit still and stopped her.

Lao Gao stood up and stretched himself: "Wait a minute, don't clean up so quickly, let me see first."

"Aren't you here for my 'three melons and two dates'? What are you doing so high?" The female director snorted coldly, and arranged the design drafts neatly in her hands.

Tang Yaqian followed Lao Gao to approach, Lao Gao pointed to the design draft on the table, and said to Tang Yaqian: "Choose one yourself, these drafts have not been selected yet, you can take any one you like directly."

Which one is fine?
take away?

There are only six design drafts left on the table.

They are all works of superb painters, and their design creativity is also very novel. It is simply a level of painting that Tang Yaqian can't reach no matter how hard she works.

Below the design draft is a stack of papers. Tang Yaqian picked up one of them and looked through it, only to realize that it was the original author's information and that he elaborated on the design concept of the work.

Tang Yaqian instantly understood that she was asked to choose a job here and take it to school for further study.

"Isn't that good? It's someone else's idea." Tang Yaqian refused. She wanted to ask Lao Gao to give her some professional suggestions for revision. Now that the manuscript is gone, at worst, she would go home and start drawing again.

But directly submitting other people's design drafts in this way, isn't this plagiarism?
She doesn't do this kind of thing.

"It's not someone else's idea, it's the idea of ​​Yiyang Group." Lao Gao corrected Tang Yaqian's statement.

"...?"

What do you mean?
Submit your own manuscript?

Could it be that such a big BOCO Group also does this disgusting thing of embezzling other people's ideas? !

Lao Gao knew that Tang Yaqian's thinking was wrong, so he explained helplessly: "There are six luxury jewelry brands under the name of Yiyang Group. Except for the high-end luxury brand, the remaining three jewelry brands are free to recruit designers for each brand. Regarding the number of design submissions, the group receives so many paper design drafts every day, and these six have just entered the primary selection."

One look at Tang Yaqian and she knew that she didn't understand the group's brand operation. Lao Gao said: "BOCO Group has insisted on receiving new ideas with the most original hand-painted manuscripts for so many years, just to ensure that the original author's creative secrets will not be leaked. Those who don’t make it are basically the fate of entering the shredder. If there is no reply within three days, the original author can vote for another brand again. This is a transparent selection process that has existed on the official website for a long time.”

Uh... Tang Yaqian really doesn't know about this.

But this does have some advantages. If you can’t choose it, just smash it. The original author’s idea has other outlets, and you can vote for other brands, so you won’t be hanged on a tree.

Although this collection method is slower, the risk of data leakage is much smaller than being attacked by hackers on the Internet.

"Mrs. Meng, I know the purpose of your coming here today, but I think with your current situation, you can pick a design draft here and use it directly." Lao Gao saw that Tang Yaqian didn't understand the hints of their words, so he spoke very clearly. Direct: "Here is the [-]% original design draft that we initially selected. It has only passed the preliminary selection. The last six art directors still have to take turns reviewing the draft. If they are not selected in the end, they will also end up in the shredder."

She is not a designer, and she may not be able to be a designer at her level. This is the most direct solution.

Letting Lao Gao guide her is a complete waste of Lao Gao's time and energy.

These design drafts are absolutely original and fully meet Tang Yaqian's requirements.

Now Tang Yaqian understood, meaning that Lao Gao suggested that she give up the treatment and directly get someone else's job as a shooter, and just get away with it.

Being Lao Gao can't make Tang Yaqian think so. As the core art directors of BOCO Group, they have absolute advantages and arrogance in the workplace.

For them, this kind of suggestion is not plagiarism or plagiarism.

"You know that for a novice designer, it is a great thing to show off that the manuscript is selected by BOCO Group, write it in his resume, and for this designer to find a job in the future, or enter the design department of BOCO Group Getting a job is a big help.”

This is the dream of many designers throughout their lives, and it is also the news that many people cannot wait for in their entire lives.

It's time for the female director to add: "Many people rely on this design draft for living expenses."

In other words, if Tang Yaqian chooses one of them, then this design draft will directly skip the selection process and be selected into the design library of BOCO Group.

For this designer, this is an honor, not plagiarism or plagiarism, and it is even possible to get a sum of money to overcome the difficulties in his life, support a person to survive, and continue to have the confidence to be a designer.

After all, there are so many new designers, and they don't make money from the very beginning. Poor people are really poor.

Tang Yaqian decides the "life and death" of these design drafts by herself, and she was a little hesitant for a while. She has read every design draft, and she likes each one very much. She thinks it is well done and beautiful.

But she could only choose one, and when Tang Yaqian couldn't choose, she could only close her eyes and take a ring design draft with the same design concept as her phoenix tail.

It's really strange that she even felt a sense of helplessness, a helplessness that could not save the fate of other design drafts.

They may go to a higher design library, and the design ideas will be selected and made into products after layers of selection, printed with the logo of the BOCO Group brand, and occupy a palm-sized space in the high-end luxury showcase.

It is also possible to directly enter the pulverizer and become a powder to accompany her just pulverized design draft.

She decided on the design draft, and Lao Gao immediately asked the female director to accept other design drafts. As soon as the two of them left the office, Lao Gao called the administrator.

"Let San Zaier notify the administration, contact the author of the manuscript immediately, and discuss buying out the contract."

I don't know how much effort the author put into drawing this design draft, and what kind of mood he was in when he drew it.

But as long as the administrative department of BOCO Group arranges to notify him and collect the buyout money, all future fates of the manuscript will have nothing to do with the original author.

Tang Yaqian held the manuscript in her hand, but her heart was heavy.

(End of this chapter)