Genius Club.

Chapter 36 Seal
Da da da da da…

After Zhao Yingjun finished speaking, he turned and left.

The tapping sound of high heels on the ground gives people a feeling of suffocation and pressure, as if they are stepping on their ribs.

It wasn't until Zhao Yingjun entered the elevator and the elevator door closed that everyone in the conference room finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Huh... Mr. Zhao's look just now scared me to death. Brother Wang, you are the only one in the entire company who dares to talk to Mr. Zhao like that. You are so awesome!"

"Yes, Brother Wang, you really spoke our mind. I can't understand why such a good plan was abandoned? Professor Xu Yun hasn't reached an agreement with any company yet, so we still have a chance!"

"Oh, what a pity for such a cute Rhine cat..."

The atmosphere in the conference room was very depressed and heavy.

It can be seen that everyone is disappointed, confused and helpless.

Morale plummeted.

Sigh and leave.

……

Wait until all participants have left.

Lin Xian collected the Rhine cat dolls on the desk one by one and put them back in his office.

Then walk into the elevator and press the 22nd floor.

The elevator rises slowly.

Lin Xian didn't know what Zhao Yingjun wanted to talk to him about...

Most of it is work-related.

22th floor.

Standing in front of the familiar double-layer password door.

"come in."

Zhao Yingjun's tired voice came from the video doorbell.

With a click, the heavy password door opened.

Lin Xian walked into the office and closed the door.

The huge office was almost exactly the same as the previous times he came here... Lin Xian even felt like he was in an endless loop in a dream.

Passing by the sofa and coffee table, Lin Xian noticed a fine layer of dust on the glass surface.

It can be seen... Zhao Yingjun is really a workaholic. Except for the desk, everything here is like a painting to her, all just decorations.

Zhao Yingjun is busy signing and approving documents.

Lin Xian walked to the desk:

"Boss Zhao, what is the matter that you called me here for?"

Zhao Yingjun signed the documents in hand.

Then he looked up at Lin Xian and motioned for him to sit down.

"Lin Xian, I've seen the 3D image of the Rhine Cat you designed before. There's nothing wrong with it."

"But in terms of character setting, voice setting, catchphrases and lines... I'm not satisfied. I feel it's a bit too childish, like a comic strip in a children's book."

Hear this.

Lin Xian smiled helplessly inwardly.

It was copied from a children's picture book...how could it not be childish?

In the dream world, Rhine Cat was designed and developed as a children's toy. All the books about Rhine Cat in that bookstore are either children's books or children's picture books.

As for the Rhine brand and MX company, they have long been buried in the dust of history and no information can be found at all.

Even the fact that Lin Xian is the founder of Rhine Cats cannot be found in various Rhine Cats setting collections or on the Internet... Lin Xian is very dissatisfied with this.

"I'm not saying this childish feeling is bad."

Zhao Yingjun explained as he flipped through the documents:

"But after all, we are not selling Rhine Cat dolls. Our main focus is to let Rhine Cat endorse Rhine cosmetics and serve as a mascot for promotion. So... in terms of the target audience of Rhine Cat, we should design her personality and lines to be more youthful, lively and beautiful."

"You have to differentiate this from Hello Kitty. The target customers of the Rhine brand are women aged 18 to 28, so the character and lines can be young, but definitely not childish."

"Do you get me?"

Lin Xian nodded:
"understood."

Zhao Yingjun didn't find the file he was looking for, so he flipped through another pile of files:

"I remember... I put your previous design draft here... I marked it -"

Blah blah blah!

Countless documents and papers floated down.

There are too many files on Zhao Yingjun's desk and they are too messy.

As she was rummaging, she accidentally touched another pile of documents next to it, which collapsed and scattered on the floor.

Lin Xian bent down, picked up the documents on the ground one by one, and arranged them on his arm.

suddenly.

He saw a little thing that made his heart beat faster!
I was stunned for about 0.5 seconds.

Lin Xian calmly held it in his left hand, and then pretended nothing happened, and continued to sort out the documents that fell on the floor. After tidying up the floor, he put them back on the table. Then he naturally put his left hand into his trouser pocket and put the "stolen" little thing into his pocket.

Zhao Yingjun pushed the file in:
"Sorry, my desk is so messy and I haven't had time to clean it up yet."

Lin Xian shook his head:
"Boss Zhao, you can hire a secretary to help you with these chores."

Zhao Yingjun threw her hair behind her head and smiled meaningfully:
"Forget it, I can do it myself."

"Ah, I found Lin Xian, here you go."

Zhao Yingjun handed the design draft with various annotations, corrections and opinions to Lin Xian.

It was exactly the one that Lin Xian had given her before.

It is filled with various comments and suggestions, and is written very carefully and meticulously.

Lin Xian nodded and accepted it:

"Okay, I'll go back and revise it."

boom.

The heavy password door closed behind him.

Lin Xian stood outside the door, feeling like he and Zhao Yingjun were in two different worlds.

but now……

Lin Xian touched the round hard object in his left trouser pocket through his trousers.

What a great harvest!

He glanced back at the heavy double-layer password door, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

Walk into the elevator and press the button for your office floor.

The elevator creaked downward.

Lin Xian touched the "stolen" things in his trouser pocket, and his heartbeat gradually quickened.

Although I do stealing things almost every day in my dreams, this is the first time I have done it in real life, so I can't help feeling a little nervous.

Ding--

The elevator door opened and Lin Xian walked quickly back to his office.

Click.

Lock the door.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief:

"It was my first time stealing something in real life. It was really exciting. And what I stole was an incredible thing..."

He put his left hand into his left trouser pocket and took out a red, oblong wax block.

He pinched the red wax block with his index finger and spun it around on his fingertips.

This block of red wax is slightly larger and thicker than a one-yuan coin, and its shape is not a very standard circle.

Lin Xian has seen it.

This is the wax block that sealed the fold on the invitation to the Genius Club.

The invitation letter only stayed in Lin Xian's hand for a few seconds before it was taken away by Zhao Yingjun. However, Lin Xian saw the details on both sides clearly.

"There's no mistake... The fold of the invitation was stuck to it by this wax block."

The scientific name of this wax block is "sealing wax seal". It is generally made of resin, paraffin and pigment. It melts when heated slightly and is sticky. It is used to seal letters and invitations.

When using, heat it first, then drop a large amount on the seal of the letter and then stamp it.

The side of the wax block that Lin Xian was looking at was the side where the cardboard was pasted, and it was extremely smooth.

The other side of the wax block is self-evident...

[It is the seal of the Genius Club. ]

Lin Xian's heart beat faster.

Perhaps if we turn it over... we will see another mysterious and dark world, which is the huge black hand hidden in the mist of history.

This look... might mean stepping into the abyss of no return and into a dark forest from which there is no turning back.

Lin Xian held his breath.

The words of Big Face Cat flashed through my mind.

The tragic scene of a truck running over an old man and a young boy flashed by.

The dark hand that covered the sky and the sun flashed by like a dark cloud pressing down on the city.

Five heavy gold-plated characters flashed across the back of the invitation.

With a grit of teeth, he turned the entire wax block over!

……

On the front of the wax block, there is a standard circular stamp.

Inside the circle is a right hand with the index finger extended and pointing straight to the sky.

And below the circle, two English words were evenly written:

Genius Club
(End of this chapter)