Not only is he unable to go back today, because the shuttle bus is only once every two days, which means Gao Mu may have to stay in Yiwu for two or three days before going back.

"Well, no matter what, you can introduce the advertising company to me first. I'll go and communicate with them."

In just a short moment, Gao Mu not only posted his own logo and logo, but also initially sketched out a three-dimensional image of his name and logo in his mind.

"That's fine. Anyway, the stuff from the factory hasn't been delivered yet. You can go to the advertising agency first."

Sister Deng picked up the phone, flipped through the phone book written on the side, dialed a number and spoke a few words.

Then he wrote an address, contact person and phone number on the note on the side, and handed it to Gao Mu.

"This is the contact information. Just look for Manager Cao when you get there."

She just needs to pull the strings. She believes that with Gao Mu's "high maturity", he will definitely be able to handle specific matters well on his own.

Operating efficiently, Gao Mu hailed a taxi at the entrance of the market and went straight to the advertising agency introduced by Sister Deng.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi took him to a warehouse-like place.

The four big characters "Famous Picture Advertisement" hang above the door.

After paying and getting off the bus, Gao Mu did not go in immediately, but observed at the gate.

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

I was somewhat uneasy. Although Sister Deng was the matchmaker, it is human nature for store owners to bully customers. With such a large scale, it was normal not to accept his small orders.

The factory has a special gate with security guards at the entrance. Gao Mu also saw a wolf dog lying in the corner, its eyes squinted to hide its vigilance.

However, he did not go to the factory, but opened a glass door facing the street. If he judged correctly, this was the reception desk for famous advertising design.

"Young man, is there something wrong, or are you looking for someone?"

What came to me was an extremely smooth inquiry. You could tell from the smoothness of the words and the tone and attitude. This person should say it many times a day.

"Hello, may I ask if this is the design reception for famous pictures and advertisements?"

Gao Mu was very cautious. He wanted to make sure he didn't touch the wrong door first.

"Well, isn't there a sign on the door? I have something to say."

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

"Oh, then I'm looking for Manager Cao from Famous Picture Advertising. I was introduced by Sister Deng."

"Are you the Xiao Gao introduced by Sister Deng?"

Through a half-height partition, a baritone voice came out.

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

Although the design of the name and logo was done on a whim, it was of great significance to Gao Mu. He hoped to get it done in one go today, so he showed humility in his attitude.

"I'm Manager Cao. Come in and let's talk in detail." The other party was very polite, and his voice was much more enthusiastic than before: "Have you brought the sketch? I'll take a look first."

"..."

Silent embarrassment, embarrassment written all over Gao Mu's face, this was a last-minute idea, there was no rough draft anywhere.

"Why, you didn't bring it?"

Manager Cao frowned. It was not impossible without a sketch, but the time was not so generous.

Sister Deng contacted him before and made it clear that she would take care of her time and hoped that samples could be produced and printed as soon as possible.

"Then you dictate and I'll make a sketch."

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

There are no sketches on paper, but the three-dimensional image in my mind is very clear.

"You can draw, that's great." A smile appeared on Manager Cao's depressed face. He took out an A4 paper and a pencil and said, "Just sit across from me and draw? It doesn't need to be too complicated.

The simpler the better, we can just do the coloring on the computer."

The professional ones are really different. They put things back on track with a few simple words.

"no problem."

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

Before the fourth grade of elementary school, he had always had a talent for painting, but it all came to an abrupt end after a misunderstanding, and this talent seemed to have been sealed since then.

Otherwise, it is possible to have a career in the painting world.

Although his talent has been sealed, the basic foundation is still there, and he has no problem at all with simple pencil drawings.

The things in his mind were relatively simple and the drawings were neat. Five minutes later, Gao Mu blew off the scraps that were not on the paper and handed it to Manager Cao.

"It's roughly like this. The color is very simple. The edges of the wings are a little gold, and the rest of the body and the main body of the horse are white."

"White Pegasus? Wrangler!"

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

"Well, the name of my company is Wrangler, and this white Pegasus is the totem of our company."

The corner of Gao Mu's mouth raised crazily, "Wrangler, these three words will definitely shock the world in the near future."

"MMR, is this the English abbreviation of Wrangler? The letter logo is pure purple?"

Manager Cao asked.

"No, it's just the first letter of the Chinese pinyin for Wrangler. Purple air comes from the east, our boss likes purple things."

Gao Mu smiled slightly, the so-called boss was naturally him, and the meaning of MMR was far more than just the first letter of Pinyin, it had countless meanings.

As his career map is drawn, he will slowly reveal its meaning.

"Your logo is quite interesting. The horse's hoof is the M. It's interesting, interesting. I feel like your boss is a very powerful person."

Manager Cao was clicking the keyboard and mouse non-stop while chatting with Gao Mu naturally.

"Why is it great?"

"You dare to use Ziqi Donglai, you are definitely not an ordinary person."

"Manager Cao's words are a bit exaggerated. Those who like to smoke 95 Supreme cigarettes, don't they all want to be emperors?"

"Nine-five Supreme? What kind of cigarette is this? Is there this brand?"

"Oh, not yet, but sooner or later there will be cigarette factories producing them. After all, there are still many people who want to be emperors. They can't sit on the dragon's chair, and they can't eat at the banquet. It's okay to smoke a cigarette to have some lustful thoughts!

"

"Haha, that makes sense. I'm also waiting for a manufacturer to produce 95 Supreme cigarettes. No matter how expensive they are, I will buy one to feel the imperial aura. Hahahahahaha..." Manager Cao smiled happily.

, subconsciously took out the Double Happiness in his pocket and popped one out to Gao Mu: "Do you want to smoke this? I can't feel the imperial aura now, how about the joy first?"

"Hahaha, Manager Cao is indeed a humorous person. I won't smoke anymore, it's not allowed at home."

Gao Mu waved his hands, it didn't matter if he smoked, but he was not used to puffing in such a closed environment.

"Well, it's right for young people not to smoke." Manager Cao withdrew the hand holding the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "Looking at your age, you should be very young, so it's right not to smoke. For an old smoker like me

, I can’t even quit smoking even if I want to.”

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

"Well, that makes sense."

Although the cigarette was stuffed in his mouth, because of Gao Mu's words, Manager Cao did not light it and just smoked it.

"Come, let's see if it looks like this?"

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

"Well, it has that taste. This horse's legs can be bent a little more to make it feel more like flying in the clouds."

Gao Mu is already very satisfied with how things have turned out in such a short period of time.

Today's logo is just a simple first version. Later, when the layout is ready, he will find top designers to revise it again.

The general framework will not change, but more details will be refined, making MMR more international and beautiful.

Now, it's just for temporary use, as long as it has that smell.

"Soaring clouds and driving mist, how about I add the feeling of clouds and mist on the edge?"

"NoNoNo, don't add it, don't add it. The simpler, the better. Just make Pegasus feel like it's soaring. If we really add clouds and fog, I'm worried that everyone will think that my company is shrouded in clouds and fog. This is not good.

"

As they chatted, Gao Mu's words lost the initial caution, and the true relationship between him and the Wrangler began to be revealed between the lines.

However, Manager Cao's attention was all focused on the design, and he didn't pay attention to the details in these words at all.

"Okay, that's about it. If you don't have anything to add, I'll just print it out and give it a try."

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

The gap between virtual and reality is still huge.

"OK, let me take a look."
To be continued...