Chapter 201 Liu Xiangnan's acting skills are not inferior to those of celebrities



She wanted to tell Coach Feng that if he was worried that he would scold her and make her cry, then given his current condition, he was just an appetizer.

No, not even an appetizer.

She doesn't feel sad or unhappy at all, and even wants to laugh.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Coach Feng still didn't say anything and kept it a secret.

Just at this moment, the teacher who registered with her came and Coach Feng began to greet him.

Liu Xiangnan used up his one hour and didn't stay any longer.

After saying hello to Coach Feng, she started walking back. As she walked, she felt a dull pain in the toes of her right foot.

But she didn't take it seriously, thinking that she had just twisted a muscle and would be fine in a while.

But the pain was like a cold wind entering the bone marrow, and it doubled little by little.

Fortunately, if you deliberately divert your attention, you can ignore this pain.

Because he had a goal to strive for, after learning to drive, Liu Xiangnan started to meet some people who made websites and small programs and asked about their prices.

Liang Tian had nothing to do, so he accompanied her.

Hearing Liu Xiangnan say that she wanted to create a platform for women to speak out, Liang Tian looked at Liu Xiangnan with respect and appreciation.

"As expected of my friend Liang Tian! Such a great idea!"

After verbally supporting Liu Xiangnan, Liang Tian asked again with a little concern.

"Shaonan, are you sure you want to do this? I'm not trying to discourage you, but this is a very difficult path. It's going to be very tiring. Are you sure you want to go on?"

Liu Xiangnan nodded, his tone full of good wishes.

"Looking back on it, it's hard to imagine that the Great Wall was built by humans, isn't it? We just need to follow the example of our predecessors, taking one step at a time, laying each brick down to earth. Over time, we can build a solid foundation and let those women in hardship see the light of hope. In the future, more people will join this platform to help these women escape their suffering."

Liang Tian was silent for a while and then laughed.

"Yes, you're right. Many hands make light work, and unity is strength. I'm joining your team too. It just so happens that I haven't spent the five million my dad gave me yet, so I'm going to invest in your platform!"

Liu Xiangnan naturally wouldn't refuse a friend who wanted to do good things with him. "Let me be frank, I'm not planning on making money by creating this platform."

According to her idea, this platform is not only for girls to share their daily private life, but most importantly, it is for women who are in trouble to seek help.

It costs money to sue those women or purchase some necessities, etc.

She created this platform not for profit.

"I don't lack that little money. Doing something meaningful is much more comfortable than making money."

Seeing that Liang Tian accepted the result of not making money, Liu Xiangnan discussed with Liang Tian what to call the platform.

The two of them looked up ancient poems and dictionaries, and finally Liang Tian turned her attention to her mobile phone and searched on Baidu for some flowers that represent girls' friendship.

A search for flowers that represent friendship among girls yielded many results.

"How about Iris?"

Liang Tian pointed to the description above the iris flower: "Irises are tenacious and represent the everlasting friendship between girls. Yellow irises, in particular, represent a positive attitude towards life, which perfectly aligns with your ideals."

Liu Xiangnan took her cell phone and looked at it. In addition to irises, there were also lilies, dahlias, yellow carnations, ivy, etc.

Although the language of flowers is also beautiful, most of them represent pure friendship.

In terms of meaning, iris is indeed more suitable.

"Okay, let's decide on it!"

Liu Xiangnan decided on the three words "Yellow Iris" and began to design the image.

Although she can paint Chinese paintings now, she still can't design brand logos.

So the two of them went to the advertising company to find a designer.

"In addition to depicting the yellow iris, the logo should also ideally reflect women and include some legal elements, so that people can immediately tell that this is a women's legal aid forum..."

I have to say, the designer is amazing.

After explaining the general background of the platform and the requirements for the logo, the designer quickly drew up three rough plans.

Liu Xiangnan finally picked one and asked the designer to draw it in detail and design a series of IP images based on this general direction.

It was finally decided that the entire brand IP image would cost 300,000 yuan.

“There are still many good people in this world!”

After the two of them left the advertising company, Liu Xiangnan couldn't help but sigh, "That designer, Ruiwen, after knowing our intentions, was originally going to charge us 500,000 yuan, but ended up giving us 200,000 yuan cheaper!"

Liang Tian was a little skeptical about this.

After all, she had also pursued the wives of two-dimensional painters. In this painting circle, everyone's price was more or less inflated.

Some of the paintings are particularly ugly, and the price of one picture starts from four figures.

Some paintings are very beautiful and only cost a hundred yuan.

"Let's not get too excited yet. Let's wait until the finished product comes out."

Liu Xiangnan nodded. After a day of running around, Liu Xiangnan invited Liang Tian to eat rice noodles near the school, which he hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Suddenly, Liang Tian patted Liu Xiangnan's shoulder and pointed at the man not far away.

"Look! Isn't that the man who saved you in the underground parking lot that day?"

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