Lin Ze, a working social worker, woke up from his sleep and unexpectedly awakened his heavenly eye?
I can see the colors above everyone's heads: the boss's stinginess, colleagues' peach blossoms, customers' bad luck... The office is filled with colorful colors.
Do you think it's about changing your destiny and subduing demons? No.
The first thing he saw with his left eye was two gray clouds of air hitting each other between the toilet and the dining room on Party A's floor plan. So he randomly drew an entrance cabinet. Party A passed. The plan that had not been passed for three years was completed in one cabinet.
From then on his daily life became:
Design a "distance-keeping" living room for a popular female internet celebrity.
Choose a pot of green plants for the office of the boss who is on the verge of bankruptcy that can block the disaster.
Let the client who has been interfered with by the mistress "see" the fish on a red string.
Decoration plans were made for the four "air vents" in the city - because if they are not repaired, the people of the city will suffer together.
As for himself, with a monthly salary of 3,500 yuan, he lived in a small apartment in the east of the city. The only entertainment activity that did not cost money was to open his left eye and stare at the ceiling of his house in the middle of the night.
Some people say: You have clairvoyance, do something big!
Lin Ze: Big deal? What's the big deal? I haven't finished revising my plan yet, Party A wants it tomorrow.
Whether it's the clairvoyance or supernatural powers, in the end the most useful thing is the skill of drawing house plans.
I saw it, what next? Then you still have to draw.
——This is not a story about saving the world. This is a story about a social animal who uses all his incredible abilities to draw pictures. (Is this really true?)
Concept: Between "destiny" and "daily life", there is only a stack of house plans.
This is a story about "seeing" and "facing".
Lin Ze saw something that others couldn't see. The bad luck in the office, the bad luck in the clients' homes, the misfortune that befalls the boss - he has seen it all. If you were the protagonist of any novel, you should slay demons, rewrite your destiny, and reach the peak of your life.
But Lin Ze didn't.
He was still sitting at his workstation drawing pictures, still being urged by Party A to change the plan, still earning a salary of 3,500, eating expired Oreos, and staying up until three in the morning to change the plan. The Eye of Heaven didn't make him the "Chosen One", it just gave him a pair of eyes that could see more clearly.
And all the answers seen by these eyes ultimately fall back on the same thing: correct the picture.
If the entrance is correct, the airflow will be clear; if the partitions are correct, the fortune will be smooth; if the space is left right, people will feel at ease. Whether it's Feng Shui or aura, to put it bluntly, it's a simple principle: "make the place where people stay comfortable".
The Heavenly Eye is not used to defy heaven.
The Eye of Heaven is used to tell you: Even the smallest change can make a person's life better.
Then you have to change it yourself.
"I saw it, what next?"
"Then you still have to draw."