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Chapter 19: Expert Level

Holding a set of 13,000 sets of finished LOGO templates in his hand, he sat in front of the computer with his eyes, scratched his hair and rubbed his nose, and didn't know how to start.

"Five thousand eight, I'm going to get my five-month salary." I muttered, controlling the mouse to swing back and forth in the software interface, opened the web page and looked at the design requirements above, then thought about it, clicked on the word "Natural" in the software menu, and then found the rainbow and opened it.

"It's really entangled." There are 107 sets of LOGO templates related to Rainbow. In the eyes of the rookie Hao Yunyang, these 107 sets are beautiful no matter which set, but they just can't tell which one is calm, which one is simple, which one is grand, and which one has visual impact...

Although the time has come and Hao Yunyang is almost sleepy, he can only grit his teeth and persevere when he looks at the four red Arabic numerals on the webpage.

At the worst, you have to earn back the cost of buying this computer, receiving this file, and calling your son? With this belief, Hao Yunyang meticulously selected the right set among these 107 finished templates.

As time passed by minute by minute, Hao Yunyang's eyelids gradually shook. At four o'clock in the morning, he still couldn't get rid of the entanglement. Hao Yunyang, who was so depressed that he simply closed his eyes and held the mouse and clicked it.

"Scatter nets everywhere, focus on fishing, Yaya, if you don't win the bid, I...ha..." After a while, I sent all the generated LOGOs to the website. After uploading, I clicked to submit, and fell asleep on the greasy table.

"Five thousand eight, five thousand eight!" Hao Yunyang's struggle ended. Liu Ming, who claimed to be a genius, was sitting in front of the computer with red eyes, turning on the PS software and striving to design, murmuring constantly. Perhaps, this is the key to holding him up all night.

It was six o'clock in the morning, and early birds were chirping on the wire outside the window. Looking at the results of his struggle for the whole night, Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction, then opened the web page, clicked and refreshed, and prepared to upload his results, but he never thought...

"Dan, you fairy Banban!" An angry curse popped out of Liu Ming's mouth with gritted teeth. Looking at the word "end" displayed on the web page, Liu Ming's already red eyes almost burst out. He clenched his fists with both hands, and blue veins on his arms burst out: "Dark curtain! The dark curtain of Hongguoguo! I...I want to complain!"

"How could this happen?!" Shanghai Pudong, Mu Xitong, who completed three works, encountered the same result as Liu Ming. She opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth with one hand, her face full of disbelief: "How is this possible!"

"Dididi..." The QQ in the lower right corner of the desktop sounded. Mu Xitong calmed down her mood, moved her mouse to the QQ, opened the chat box, and it was a message from Hua Liu Chengyin: Stop designing now!

It comes with an angry expression.

Mu Xitong smiled bitterly and tapped on the keyboard: Did you see it too?

Hua Liu Chengyin quickly replied: It turns out that you have seen it too.

Mu Xitong lit up the results of her struggle for the whole night, looked at one of the logos she was most satisfied with, and looked at the logo that condensed her hard work, her face was bitter and she typing on the keyboard: I just saw that the logo was completed.

Hua Liu Chengyin was silent for a while and sent a message: I really don’t know what the employer is doing. The project ends at 5:30. Have you seen the winning work?

Mu Xitong replied: Not yet, I’m going to see it, together?

Flowers and willows are in shade: OK.

After pulling down the chat box, opening the page of the project, refreshing it again, Mu Xitong sighed softly and pulled down the web page. I saw that the winning throne that should have belonged to her or was simply empty, but this person's name Mu Xitong had never seen it.

"Chasing the Moon Meteor?" After reading it several times, Mu Xitong took a deep breath, moved the mouse to the link button of [View winning bidding work], and gently clicked it.

"Is this moon-chasing meteor still a human?" Three minutes later, Hua Liu Chengyin's QQ message was sent to Mu Xitong's eyes. Looking at the ashamed expressions made by Hua Liu Chengyin together, Mu Xitong had the urge to convince him for the first time.

Tap on the keyboard and replied: How does it feel?

The flowers and willows seemed to be thinking, and only replied half a minute later: Expert level, whether in terms of creativity, meaning, beauty, or visual impact, they are almost perfect and impeccable.

After a moment of silence, Hua Liuchengyin continued: I lost with confidence, where are you?

Mu Xitong understood the meaning of the question of Hualiu Chengyin, opened the webpage again and looked at the winning work, clicked out the chat box and gave a heartbreaking expression, and then replied: This moon-chasing meteor is not a human at all. What else can you not accept if you lose to such a monster?

Seeing Muxiangtong also gave up, the mood of the flowers and willows seemed to be getting better. He replied: The most unacceptable thing is that creating one such high-quality work within a few hours is already scary enough.

Mu Xitong smiled bitterly again and replied: Yes, but the problem is that this Moon Chasing Meteor uploaded seven pictures at once, seven almost perfect works that are irrelevant in terms of creativity, meaning, and appearance! He is really not a personal one.

Hua Liu Chengyin was silent for a long time. Just when Mu Xitong thought she had already taken off the line and rested, she heard the QQ ringing again.

After opening the chat box, Hua Liu Chengyin said: I just contacted the person in charge of Station No. 2.

Mu Xitong felt aroused in her heart and asked: What do you say?

Hua Liu Chengyin entered a long reply: The person in charge of Station No. 2 is one of my seniors. He just called him and was on duty tonight. I asked him to investigate and found that the account of this person named Zhuiyue Meteor was just registered last night. The IP address left behind was in Wenzhou. The specific address could not be obtained, but one thing is certain that this person was definitely wearing a vest, and the IP address left behind might also be a broiler.

Mu Xitong was stunned for a moment, and then replied: Ma Qi? It’s impossible. Weike is not a hacker, so you don’t have to do this, right?

Hua Liu Chengyin was silent for a moment and replied: Maybe he is a master with some quirks. This project is the first one he took over by this account. Don’t disturb him for the time being, see what other actions he will do next.

Muxiangtong deeply agrees: Yes.

Hua Liu Chengyin: In addition, I got the QQ number he filled in when registering.

Mu Xitong asked: What are you planning to do?

Hua Liu Chengyin replied: I have already added him, but I don’t know whether it is true or false. I don’t want to act rashly for the time being. If he is still so outrageous in the future, I think it’s time to try to contact him.

Seeing the reply from Hualiu Chengyin, Muxiangtong wrote a string of words: Can you give me his QQ?
Chapter completed!
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