Before resigning to start a business, Tang Rui thought she and her husband Shen Yian were soul mates, a match made in heaven. She is a cutting-edge designer, full of wild and unconstrained artistic ideas, pursuing ultimate aesthetics and inspiration. He is a gold medal project manager, a calm and rational data controller, and believes in budget, construction period and input-output ratio. They believe that if one focuses on the outside and the other on the inside, the studio will be invincible when opened. However, reality gave them a loud slap in the face. The war started on the first day the studio opened. Tang Rui: "I want to use imported handmade art paper for this customer's design. The texture is unique!" Shen Yian put on his glasses expressionlessly: "This is the quotation. This is our start-up capital. Do you want to take another look?" Tang Rui: "... Pretend I didn't say it." Tang Rui: "The aesthetics of this nouveau riche are simply an insult to art! I won't accept this order!" Shen Yian pointed at the calendar: "Next month's rent, water and electricity, property fees, and the wages of the two interns, do you need me to read it to you?" Tang Rui: "... Customers have abused me thousands of times, and I treat my customers like my first love." During the day, they quarreled in the conference room over the font of a PPT, the color of a logo, and the quotation of a plan. They called each other "Director Tang" and "Manager Shen." At night, they lay on the same bed, separated by the Chu River and Han boundary, making a silent protest with their backs and silence. Their friends all advised them: "Nine times out of ten couples start a business, they will break up. Why are you doing this?" Until one day, faced with the industry giant who plagiarized their efforts,
