My art is too advanced.

Chapter 3 I can’t tell the difference, I can’t tell the difference!
Hearing this, Lu Qianran seemed to remember something bad and her face froze.

"I've made note of this. What else?"

"No more." Zhou Yue said frankly.

He was actually very calm. There were so many problems at the company level. After Lu Qianran took office, he would naturally sort them out. This was the only thing he could bring up.

As for making excessive demands at the beginning and being aggressive, it is not because of low emotional intelligence, but low IQ.

Lu Qianran then said, "You are in charge of designing the contemporary art museum project in the city, right?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yue nodded, then shook his head. "I'm only responsible for renovating the old architectural drawing that Manager Huang gave me, changing the appearance and the name of the drawing. It's not really a design."

"Old architectural drawings? What type?" Lu Qianran frowned when he heard that.

"The Children's Palace, the main structure of the two is similar, and the cost is not much different."

"So, Old Huang wants to use the drawings of the Children's Palace to renovate a modern art museum?" Lu Qianran's brows were almost twisted together.

But she seemed to have thought of something and suppressed her anger.

"Well, this is all we can do in a week."

"What do you mean by one week? Didn't the city give us two months?" Lu Qianran was stunned. "One week to design a project worth hundreds of millions?"

"Two months is the time given to the design institute by the superiors, and this week is the time given to me by Manager Huang." Zhou Yue continued to answer whatever he asked. "After I finished the revision, they were responsible for various node diagrams, internal design summary, and structural stress, etc. These should not be done by just one intern like me, and they also have to submit them for review and go through the process, which is even more time-consuming, so there is not enough time at all. It is already good enough to leave me a week."

I don't have any resentment. After all, that's how the design world works.

See through.

It's also calm.

Lu Qianran's expression changed for a long time as she sorted out many things.

He whispered, "No wonder my supervisor was always out socializing when I was writing my thesis. What you need to understand when studying architecture is not the drawings, but the ways of the world!"

However, Lu Qianran obviously didn't care too much.

"I have already received this project from the design institute. After that..."

Before Lu Qianran finished speaking, Zhou Yue looked up in astonishment and blurted out, "Are you crazy?"

Then, as if realizing something, he coughed lightly and pretended nothing had happened.

He explained quietly, "That would be a big loss, and who knows how many revisions the city's project will take."

Lu Qianran burst out laughing.

He spoke with interest, "Isn't it normal to do design and revise the manuscript? As for the loss, this is two million design fees. Moreover, after it is completed, our company's influence in the industry in the city will be greatly enhanced. Why shouldn't I do it?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yue's heart moved.

It seems that this new boss is very ambitious.

"Do you want to do this project?" Lu Qianran leaned forward slightly, supporting her chin with both hands, and looked at him with interest.

"Okay." Zhou Yue raised his head slightly and said, "But I don't know whether I should do the design or modify the design?"

Lu Qianran naturally knew what he meant, and said firmly, "Do the design!"

Zhou Yue originally didn't want to do it anymore, but when he heard about the design opportunity, he was happy to give it another try.

Even though the industry in the city seemed to be rotten, what could it do to a small designer like him?

Take a gamble. If the design can be launched, he will earn a lot of "panel art value". If not, he can just change jobs.

As for whether it’s about money or not, we’ll talk about it when the time comes.

It doesn’t look like Senior Sister Lu is short of money.

"Send me the draft drawings within three days. If you need help, I will ask them to work with you. This project is not that urgent. You don't have to worry. Just design it yourself. I believe that the architecture graduates of Ning Province University will not let me down."

"But don't be too stressed. If I can't come up with a design, I still have a backup plan."

Zhou Yue made an OK gesture.

“Then I’ll go do the design.”

"Okay, it's a software problem. I'll solve it for you as soon as possible."

Cream is a new editor of the Yuedong Group’s novel website.

I just graduated and I also like reading novels.

As a female editor of a male magazine, although she is a new editor, she is very popular and has no shortage of manuscripts. However, what makes her a little distressed is that she has been working for almost a month and has not produced any popular books. She has not even produced a single popular book.

Although she reminded herself not to be anxious, if she couldn't produce any results, her resume would not look good.

At this moment, she was drinking coffee and checking her email.

Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly. She was definitely very beautiful, but her expression soon turned bitter.

"They're all the same." Cream said softly.

"It's normal to be monotonous. Only by following the trend can you achieve results. Just on the theme of mortals cultivating immortals, several excellent books have been published recently." A male colleague at the side said with a smile.

Cream nodded.

Indeed, her mailbox is almost filled with messages from mortals.

“The title of this book looks novel.”

"The Dao Gui?"

Cream clicked it and continued reading.

The first chapter is written in a dark style. In a relatively dark environment, a Taoist temple owner who looks very evil kills people and makes elixirs.

"Is it also a text for cultivating immortality?"

"Strange writing style?"

"The fusion of cultivation and weirdness is pretty good."

"New subject?"

Cream's eyes lit up and she continued reading.

At the end of the first chapter, the protagonist wakes up from the mental hospital.

"Immortal cultivation, or urban literature?"

Naiyou was a little confused and couldn't tell the difference, but after reading three chapters, she was able to tell the difference a little bit.

Psychotic article!

The protagonist suffers from mental illness and always has hallucinations of another world of cultivation in his mind.

"However, there should be a feeling of urban plus immortality literature, where you can get things from the immortality world and bring them to the city, immortality plus urban supernatural literature?"

When she saw the protagonist taking something from the weird world and bringing it to the real world, she shouted, "It turns out I'm not sick. This is a special ability of mine."

Naiyou smiled knowingly. At this point, she also thought that the protagonist was really not sick.

But after a while, she couldn't laugh anymore.

She found herself too naive.

Because in the subsequent plot, the protagonist gave the things that he should have brought out to the person next to him in the weird world, making it seem like the protagonist did not return to the real world.

"In other words, he in the world of immortal cultivation is going crazy? Having hallucinations? He said he brought things into the real world, but he didn't, he just had hallucinations, and he didn't bring the things out, but gave them to the people around him?"

"Ah? The Immortal Cultivation World is real?"

"Is the protagonist really sick?"

Soon, I finished reading ten chapters.

Cream's eyes were a little glazed.

At the beginning, she saw the protagonist having hallucinations in a strange world and waking up from a mental hospital, thinking that reality was real. She also saw that the protagonist's feelings in the strange world were real, and the plot was extremely long, even surpassing the real world, so she thought that the strange world was real.

In the end, the actions in the real world affected the weird world, and the protagonist had hysteria in both worlds, as if... both worlds were real?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like my brain was going to explode.

Cream took a deep breath.

"What kind of book is this?"

"In the end, which world is real? The world of immortal cultivation, or the real world?"

“I can’t tell the difference, I can’t tell the difference!!!”

(End of this chapter)