Chapter 62

Not only can't go back today, because the shuttle bus is still once every two days, that is to say, Gao Mu may have to stay in Yiwu for two or three days to go back.

"Well, anyway, you can introduce me to the advertising company first. I'll talk to them."

In a short moment, Gao Mu not only posted his own logo and logo, but also preliminarily outlined the three-dimensional image of name and logo in his mind.

"That's OK. Anyway, the things in the factory haven't been delivered yet. You can go to the advertising agency first."

Sister Deng picked up the phone, turned over the phone book on the side, dialed a number and said a few words.

Then he wrote an address, contact person and telephone number on the note on one side and handed it to Gao mu.

"This is the contact information. Just find manager Cao when you get there."

She can pull strings. She believes that with Gao Mu's "high familiarity", he can handle specific things very well.

Efficient operation, Gao Mu stopped a taxi at the market gate and went straight to the advertising company introduced by sister Deng.

Twenty minutes later, a taxi took him to a place similar to a warehouse.

"Famous picture advertisement" is hung above the gate.

After paying for the car, Gao Mu didn't go in immediately, but observed at the gate.

It can be seen that it is called an advertising company. In fact, there is a printing factory behind it. Obviously, it is a one-stop service of design, printing and production.

It's more or less uneasy. Although sister Deng is a matchmaker, it's human nature for the store to bully customers. It's normal not to pick up his small order on such a large scale.

The factory has a special gate, and there is a security guard at the gate. Gao Mu also saw a wolf dog lying on the corner of the wall, with narrow eyes hiding vigilance.

But instead of going to the factory, he pushed open a glass door facing the street. If he was right, this is the advertising design reception of mingtu.

"The young man has something to do, or someone?"

A smooth and incomparable inquiry came, which can be felt from the smoothness, tone and attitude of the note. In this way, this person should say it many times a day.

"Hello, is this the design reception of mingtu advertisement?"

Gao Mu is very cautious. He needs to make sure he doesn't touch the wrong door first.

"Well, isn't there a sign at the door? Something to say."

The tone is neither light nor heavy, neither salty nor light.

"Oh, I'll find manager Cao of mingtu advertising. I'm introduced by sister Deng."

"Are you Xiao Gao introduced by sister Deng?"

Across a half high partition, a baritone came out.

"Yes, I am Xiao Gao, Gao mu."

Although the design of name and logo is a whim, it is of great significance to Gao mu. He hopes that it can be done at one time today, which is due to his humility in attitude.

"I'm manager Cao. Come in and let's talk about it." the other party was very polite and much more enthusiastic than the previous voice: "have you brought the sketch? Let me have a look first."

“……”

The silent embarrassment and the capital embarrassment on Gao Mu's face are temporary. Where is the draft.

"Why, didn't you bring it?"

Manager Cao frowned. It's not impossible to have no sketch, but he didn't have enough time.

Before, sister Deng contacted him and made it clear that she should take care of the time. She hopes to produce samples and print them as soon as possible.

"Then you dictate, let me draw a sketch."

"Manager Cao, I'm sorry. Can I draw a sketch now?"

There is no sketch on paper. The three-dimensional image in my mind is very clear.

"It's great that you can draw." manager Cao showed a smile on his depressed face, took out a piece of A4 paper from one side, and said with a pencil: "just sit opposite me and draw? It doesn't need to be too complicated. The simpler the better, just like we dip color on the computer."

Professional is really different, very simple, very simple words, put things back to normal.

"No problem."

Gao Mu picked up the pen and paper, sat down and started the sketch without saying a word.

Before the fourth grade of primary school, he always had the talent of painting, but all this came to an abrupt end after a misunderstanding. It seems that this talent has been sealed since then.

Otherwise, it is possible to gallop in the painting world.

Although talent is sealed, the basic foundation is still there. He has no problem with simple pencil drawing.

The things in his mind are also relatively simple, and the painting is sharp. Five minutes later, Gao Mu blew the broken pieces not on the paper and handed them to manager Cao.

"It's basically like this. The color is very simple. The side strips of the wings are a little golden. Other places and the main body of the horse can be white."

"White Pegasus? Wrangler!"

Manager Cao carefully watched Gao Mu's temporary sketch and opened his own computer software.

"Well, the name of our company is horse Herder. This white flying horse is the totem of our company."

Gao Mu's mouth is rising wildly. Horse herder, these three words will shock the world in the near future.

"MMR, is this the abbreviation of the Wrangler's English word? The letter sign is pure purple?"

Manager Cao asked.

"No, it's just the first letter of the Chinese Pinyin of the horse Herder. Purple comes from the East. Our boss likes purple things."

Gao Mu smiled. The so-called boss is naturally him, and the meaning of MMR is far more than the initial letter of Pinyin. It has countless meanings.

With the depiction of his career territory, he will slowly release the meaning.

"Your logo is very interesting. The horseshoe is m. It's interesting. It feels like your boss is a very powerful person."

Manager Cao's keyboard and mouse kept popping and chatting with Gao Mu naturally.

"Why is it so powerful?"

"I dare to use purple Qi from the East. I'm sure it's not ordinary people."

"Manager Cao's words are exaggerated. Those who like to smoke the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme cigarettes don't all want to be emperors."

"Ninth Five Year Plan supreme? What kind of cigarette is this? Do you have this brand?"

"Oh, not for the time being, but sooner or later there will be tobacco factories. After all, there are still a lot of people who want to be emperor. They can't sit on the Dragon chair, and they can't eat all the Manchu and Han people. It's still OK to smoke a ninth five year plan supreme and indulge in sex!"

"Ha ha, that's reasonable. I'm also waiting for a manufacturer to produce the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme cigarette. No matter how expensive it is, I'll buy one to feel the imperial spirit. Ha ha ha ha......" manager Cao smiled happily, subconsciously touched the red double happiness in his pocket and popped up one for Gao Mu: "do you smoke this cigarette? I can't feel the imperial spirit now. Have some first?"

"Hahaha, manager Cao is really a humorous person. I won't smoke any more. It's not allowed at home."

Gao Mu put his hands on it. It doesn't matter to smoke, but he's not used to smoking in this closed environment.

"Well, it's right for young people not to smoke." manager Cao took back his hand and stuffed it into his mouth: "you should be very young. It's right not to smoke. Old smokers like me can't quit smoking if they want to."

"If you like it, it's not good to quit smoking by force. I've seen people get sick because of quitting smoking, so it varies from person to person."

"Well, that makes sense."

Although the cigarette was stuffed in his mouth, manager Cao didn't light it because of Gao Mu's words and smoked.

"Come and see if it's like this?"

Things are simple, explanations are in place, and Gao Mu has no special requirements, so the efficiency is naturally high.

"Well, it tastes like that. This horse leg can bend a little more and feel more like flying through the clouds."

Gao Mu has been very satisfied with such a short time.

Today's logo is just the first version. After that, when the layout is up, he will find a top designer to revise it again.

The general framework will not change, but it will be refined in more details, which will make MMR more international and aesthetic.

Now, it's just for temporary use. Just have that smell.

"Driving through the clouds, do you want me to add the feeling of clouds on the side?"

"Nonono, don't add it. Don't add it. The simpler the better. Just let Pegasus feel like flying. If clouds are added, I'm worried that everyone will feel that our company is covered with clouds and fog. It's not good."

Talking, Gao Mu's words had lost his initial vigilance, and his real relationship with the horse shepherd began to be exposed between the lines.

However, manager Cao's attention also focused on the design. He didn't pay attention to the details in these words at all.

"Well, that's about it. If you don't add anything, I'll print it out. Feel it."

What you see in a computer is naturally different from what you print out, not to mention that computers at this time are completely different from later generations.

There is still a big gap between virtual reality and reality.

"OK, let me see."

A professional advertising company with complete front-end equipment soon appeared in Gao Mu's hands.

"Your time is too tight. At present, you can only do this. If you are not satisfied, I can continue to revise and improve slowly."

In fact, manager Cao is not very satisfied with the draft. The time is too short. He can do better.

Gao Mu looked very carefully. The big structure was almost what he had expected in his mind, but there was a long way to go in terms of color and flexibility.

However, he also knows that with the current equipment and manager Cao's level, it is impossible to make a level of satisfaction in his heart.

arabian nights.

Objective difficulties cannot be easily improved subjectively.

"OK, that's it. I wonder if manager Cao can arrange printing as soon as possible?"

"Did you write this size? Just self-adhesive?"

"Yes, just print 10000 copies according to this size. I don't know how much it costs together?"

"Ten thousand? All right. Well, you can pay five hundred. Anything designed is free."

With sister Deng's support, manager Cao doesn't care how much money Gao Mu makes.