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Chapter 9 Fishing for Coffee

Before coming, Nie Guangyi had a lot of imagination about "counterfeiting".

What I think about most is the design inside the house.

Could it be more than 80% similar to his conceptual design?

If this is the case, it must have been plagiarized.

These days, he thought about it a lot.

It may be understandable that the buildings are simply similar in appearance.

Just like some people, in a certain corner of the world, they will find a person who looks like an identical twin to themselves.

This is not just talk.

Nie Guangyi once watched a documentary called "Finding My Twin Stranger" on British Channel 4.

This documentary found seven pairs of people who looked almost identical but were completely unrelated.

He also saw a themed photography exhibition called "Another Me in the World".

The photographer found many pairs of people who were different in life, resume, background, and even race, but looked exactly the same.

There is no blood relationship at all, but they are similar enough that you can unlock each other's mobile phones with their faces.

And it's not a singleton yet.

Nie Guangyi is willing to convince himself that someone will come up with the same architectural appearance as him.

But I can't believe that even the names are exactly the same.

A single similarity in appearance, or just a coincidence of names, can be called a coincidence.

But if the two come together, it would be too much of a coincidence.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster,

The moment he truly stepped into the "fake and inferior" category, all Nie Guangyi's imagination when he looked at the photos was overturned.

Even a rising star of architecture like him who has won numerous awards cannot have such a wide range of imagination while drinking coffee and fishing at the same time.

This is no longer a question of imagination, it is simply a matter of randomness.

He was now certain that the person who designed this building could not be a professional without a doubt.

Dare to think about anything and let go of anything.

A professional architectural designer, no matter how much he pursues imagination, will never completely ignore functionality and practicality.

Even so, the almost identical appearance still made him feel like his own design had been trampled on.

This feeling is very fatal to Nie Guangyi, who is at the peak of his career since his debut.

In the past, he would hear complaints from fellow architects and designers from time to time, and met one after another a novice father.

Whether it is home decoration, public decoration or the overall design of the building.

It's obviously well designed, but I have to forcefully add some of my own ideas.

In the end, it turned out to be nondescript and beyond recognition.

Although the design fee will be paid.

His designer friends still don't want to admit that they designed them.

So far, this situation has not happened to Nie Guangyi.

First of all, he charges a lot of money.

Secondly, he has won numerous awards.

Thirdly, he can choose clients.

Those who come to Nie Guangyi also believe in his design and aesthetics.

Usually I don't make any excessive demands.

For example, a Buddhist niche can be embedded in a modern minimalist building.

In a nutshell, talented designers who have won numerous awards have always had a say in their own designs.



The first thing Nie Guangyi did when he sat down was to lift up the floor under the table.

The mouth is too straight.

He looked at the fishing rod in his hand, and then at the clear water under the floor.

My heart felt fresh at the same time, and at the same time there was an indescribable feeling of discomfort.

"A cafe where you can fish, is this what a normal human mind can think of? Such a building has the nerve to be called Aurora?"

Nie Guangyi casually threw the fishing rod into the water and said with disdain: "It's more like calling it Taigong's fish."

Cheng Nuo also followed him to the table where Nie Guangyi was sitting.

It’s the first time that my boyfriend’s best friend comes over, and I should pay enough attention to everything he says.

"Tai Gong's Fish Cafe sounds pretty good. For the next month, this place will be called Tai Gong's Fish. I'll go to the official account and send a push later." Cheng Nuo also followed Nie Guangyi like Xuan Shi.

This is how men sometimes get spoiled by their brothers and their brothers' girlfriends.

"No, no, no." Nie Guangyi shook his head repeatedly.

He's not here to cheer, so how can he do something that will benefit Cheng Nuo?

This is absolutely not okay.

Nie Guangyi suddenly had an idea and said: "What's so attractive about Taigong's Fish Cafe? Isn't the specialty of your place letting the fish hang themselves? If you ask me, it should be called Hanging Coffee."

Nie Guangyi is obviously looking for trouble.

Cheng Nuo was said to have fallen into thinking.

"Shangdiao Coffee..." Cheng Nuo paused and then commented: "It's quite catchy. That's it then!"

Cheng Nuo was even happier. He opened the memo on his phone seriously and started recording.

"Arnold, are you serious?" Xuan Shi, standing between the two of them, was a little unsure.

"That's right, a cafe that will only be open for a month cannot be without the blessing of Mr. Guangyi." Cheng Nuo put away his mobile phone.

Nie Guangyi was shocked by this operation.

I don’t know if I should praise Cheng Nuo for her knowledge of the goods, or if I should say that there is something wrong with her brain.

Let's do both.



Guangyi Dashao kept his words to the letter.

If you sit alone at the same table, you will never compete with others.

Especially when there are 24 people queuing outside.

Even if Xiao Shizi calls him 24 times "Gang Guang Ge", it doesn't work.

Xuan Shi was not as mentally strong as Nie Guangyi.

There is no way to ignore Cheng Nuo's feelings.

He pretended to sit at another table for less than a minute and then stood up.

"Come on? Sit down! Have you forgotten that you said this morning that I can take off your arms today and listen to all my words?"

Xuan Shi had no choice but to sit beside him for ten minutes.

Until Cheng Nuo asked him from the workbench: "Ashi, please ask Mr. Guangyi what kind of coffee he wants to drink."

"I know what he likes." Xuan Shi took advantage of the situation and stood up, said to Nie Guangyi, "I'll get you coffee," and ran away quickly.

Nie Guangyi snorted coldly, but did not stop him.

If the soul is not here, what's the use of just leaving a body?

Nie Guangyi's negative comments did not end after "giving the name": "In such a big lake, how can any fish be stupid enough to swim under a house just to be fished?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his float moved slightly up and down a few times, and then began to rise slowly.

Nie Guangyi's face was filled with disbelief.

Are the fish here really obsessed with hanging themselves?

Nie Guangyi turned around and asked Xuan Shi, who had already gone behind the workbench to take a video of Cheng Nuo: "Has a fish taken the bait?"

Xuan Shi didn't realize that Nie Guangyi was talking to him.

All his thoughts were focused on the latte art that recorded Cheng Nuo's first cup of coffee at Shangdiao Coffee.

Cheng Nuo made a very special latte art for Nie Guangyi.

It’s not flowers, plants, or people or animals.

You can tell at a glance that the painting is of the building on the water where the cafe is located.

"Xiao~Shi~zi, let me come over quickly to see if any fish have hanged themselves?"

Nie Guangyi deliberately used hanging and also used a long name.

Only then did Xuan Shi's attention finally come to himself.

Xuan Shi turned his head and glanced.

Just take a look.

He had no intention of going over to help.

Brothers are like brothers and sisters, women are like clothes.

Xuan Shi didn't know which was more important, hands, feet or clothes.

All we know is that it is a crime for modern people to go out without clothes.

Xiao Shizi told Nie Guangyi with unwavering practical actions that he was a good, civilized and law-abiding citizen.

On the contrary, it was Cheng Nuo who finished making latte art, announced his intention first, and came to Nie Guangyi's table with coffee.

Xuan Shi held up the device and followed Cheng Nuo to take pictures.

Suddenly, brother Xuan Shi was no longer such a "good citizen".

Cheng Nuo put the coffee on the table where Xuan Shi was.

Guangyi Dashao's aura is too strong.

Even if the table where Xuan Shi sat next to him was vacant, no one would dare to sit at it.

"It seems real?!" Cheng Nuo helped to wind up the line with some excitement, "This is the first free order at Shangdiao Coffee."

Cheng Nuo jumped for joy.

Nie Guangyi didn't get along well with Cheng Nuo to begin with, and now he didn't give him any face at all: "Are you so excited, are you planning to stay here to celebrate and drink the northwest wind?"

Even if there are Cheng Nuo's "followers" sitting next to him, it will not affect his performance.

Nie Guangyi could understand the curiosity of these people who came here to queue up.

Everyone, more or less, would like to experience the alternative life of "catching fish with the air conditioner blowing on, drinking coffee and listening to music".

But what a waste of time fishing is?

Regardless of the customer's experience, the operator should just want to jump under the table, right?

That's right, it's under the table.

If such a cafe could make money, Nie Guangyi would be willing to sacrifice his own life.

Fortunately, he was just thinking about it in his heart.

If this is said out loud, the life of the future Pritzker Prize winner may come to an abrupt end in this rising year.

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