lure her into deep

"No feelings." Cen Jia answered without hesitation.

"No feelings..." Fu Wentao chewed on her words and suddenly fell silent.

Cen Jia thought for a while and added: "It can't be said that there is no emotion. It's just not empty enough, not deep enough, and too craftsmanship."

Something flashed in Fu Wentao's eyes, and then he frowned and fell into deep thought.These problems do exist, and Cen Jia is not the only one to raise them.But no matter how specific it is, no one can explain it clearly.

And he has obviously put all his experience into it.More care than any previous design.

Seeing him like this, Cen Jia couldn't help but reflect for a moment... Was it because her brain was deprived of oxygen after pregnancy that her ability to express herself had declined recently?
But her thoughts were clearly expressed in that document.Could it be that the boss has difficulty understanding?

The office fell silent.

Cen Jia was the first to speak out: "I have always felt that doing design is similar to doing business. We need to distinguish priorities."

"The hot pot restaurant has ice cream and popcorn, but that's just for the entertainment of the customers."

"Have you ever considered it? This Chinese style series may have lost its direction before it even started."

Fu Wentao's expression became a little subtle: "I know, you want to say that I used too much force, but too much is not enough."

Cen Jia opened her mouth halfway and closed it again.

Oh my God!The boss is finally on the same frequency as her.

Fu Wentao read the document anxiously, and he had indeed not been able to get this meaning before.

He looked at this girl who was still ridiculously beautiful even though she was more than 6 months pregnant, and suddenly felt regret and displeasure.

If you can't just find something for her to do, why are you communicating with her about it?
She didn't understand what he was trying to express at all.It was Modi's nonsense about her talent that got to him.Especially in the past two days, the old guy has been talking to him from time to time.

Why should he have hope in a vase... or the vase of the rich lady?

Fu Wentao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his tone became calm and indifferent: "You go out first, I have something to be busy with."

Cen Jia sat on the chair and did not move.

She raised her head and looked at him, her expression not very good.

She felt the prejudice and contempt of the other party, so she was very unhappy.

She now understood why Fu Wentao was so talented when he was so late in life.It's just a problem with his personality.

He was the one who asked her for advice, and he was the one who inexplicably criticized her in his heart.If she knew that leaving her behind was a debt of gratitude, she wouldn't have come.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Cen Jia sneered: "Mr. Fu, my ex-boyfriend said it right. You can't have both and have both. This is a flaw. And this flaw will affect all aspects of life and work. have an impact.”

She stood up suddenly.The posture of holding out her belly and moving quickly frightened Fu Wentao, fearing that she would stumble.

Cen Jia had already walked to the table and controlled the projector to play it again.

The picture appeared again. She raised her hand and pointed at the screen through the void...

"It's not that I don't understand what you want to express. But you should ask yourself whether you really give them a soul."

"You already lost when you thought about making this new series shine and bringing your career to a peak. Your utilitarianism and eagerness to obtain are all written in your works. Even an unknown descendant like me can do it. After seeing it at a glance, do you still dare to say that you created it with all your heart?"

"What kind of national style and charm? When you first designed this series, didn't you think about promoting traditional culture?" This was said so rudely that Fu Wentao's face turned completely dark.

If Cen Jia were not a pregnant woman, even if there were capital bosses behind her, he would not tolerate it.

It's just that once a pregnant woman's anger is aroused, it is not so easy to extinguish.He didn't speak, but she had a lot of things to say.

"Mountain and Sea Series... Ha! In these twelve sets of clothes, I can't see any love for the land beneath your feet."

“In addition to the pile of various characteristic elements, what else is there?”

“It looks majestic and gorgeous, but in fact, it’s not as good as that plate of braised hairtail when you’re homesick!”

Some people like complexity, while others admire white space.

Cen Jia has always felt that life should be diverse, and design styles should also be diverse.However, no matter how it changes, works full of emotion will have soul and aura.But due to the turmoil of the world, many people throw away these two things halfway.Even many masters are not exempt from vulgarity.

But when she said this, she suddenly felt quite boring.

A person who is conceited and arrogant and is used to being prejudiced against others will find it difficult to use his talent even if he is full of talent.Such people have their own ceiling.

"Seriously, don't forget the mountains and the sea. Since you can't understand mountains, why not think about the sea that has been in front of you since you were a child."

After saying the last sentence, Cen Jia turned around and left his office.Then he went to his place to pack his things, picked up his bag and left.

Fortunately, she only stayed for a few days and didn't have many personal belongings. Fortunately, she saw an empty car when she went out.Otherwise, what should I do if the fairy’s leaving figure is not chic enough?
Just when he was about to get home, Cen Jia received a call from Xiao Qu.

She suddenly remembered that she was picked up by someone.And when I go out, it’s almost time to get off work.

Listening to the assistant's slightly anxious voice, she laughed awkwardly twice and said apologetically: "Didn't I forget about it when I was angry? Let's wait until you come back to discuss the details."

Actually there is nothing to say.

Cen Jia didn't talk about the specific situation. She just mentioned it when she finished eating that she would not go to the studio starting tomorrow.The two of them saw that she didn't want to say anything more, and they wisely didn't ask.

In the evening, when Cen Jia was dealing with matters at the company, Zhao Cheng called: "Did you have a quarrel with that person surnamed Fu?"

She was startled and said unexpectedly: "How do you know?"

"He told me." Zhao Cheng said in a nonchalant tone, "Didn't I mention that I wanted to invest in his studio that day?"

Cen Jia really didn't pay attention to this.

She was silent for a second and said, "So what did he express, and what do you want to express?"

Zhao Cheng laughed: "It's nothing, I'm afraid you'll get angry if you quarrel with him." He was even more afraid that Zhou Heng would strangle him to death.Even after so many people came forward and failed to support the little fairy, he himself was quite angry.

Cen Jia also laughed: "Why should I be angry with someone who doesn't matter." What's more, she retorted on the spot.

Then she added: "If you want to invest, keep investing and don't worry about me. Objectively speaking, he is indeed very talented and can create economic benefits."

Zhao Cheng said "hmm" noncommittally and did not discuss this topic with her in depth.The main person who wants to invest is not him, but Zhou Moumou who is silently dedicated.

However, he was prepared to wait 48 hours before making a final decision on Cen Jia's breakup with Fu Wentao.After all, people who engage in art are prone to impulsivity.What if things get better tomorrow?