sinovels Chapter 322 Victory in the First Battle
Chapter 322 Victory in the First Battle
The topic of the international design competition was given half a year ago. The teams that want to participate in the competition must submit their works four months before the start of the competition. topic.
Zu Shuang went to Liu's when Wen's got the competition title. She had the design idea and first draft of Wen's design team in her hands. The first draft can be changed, but the creativity and ideas are based on the title. Basically will not change.
There are many participating teams, and some of the topics that each team gets are the same, and some are different. The teams that get the same topic will compete.
Zu Shuang raised his chin proudly. Mr. Liu got the same title as Mr. Wen, and the works were displayed according to the first letter. Mr. Liu was ahead of Mr. Wen. If works with similar differences appeared at about the same time, most people would prefer the former. , After all, there is a distinction between first come and first come first, and what appears first will be brought into it subjectively by people as original.
When Liu's design team stood on the stage to present their works, it was no surprise that their designs were well received by the judges, and even the design team watching from below were all amazed.
Zu Shuang saluted the judges in the audience, and stepped down the steps in stiletto high heels.
Just when she was about to walk down the stairs, suddenly, Zushuang's shoelaces broke.
Zu Shuang fell down due to inertia, and let out a terrified cry.
The people in the audience stood up and exclaimed. The reporter closest to Zu Shuang strode forward to help her, but didn't want to. Zu Shuang panicked and scratched the reporter's face with her carefully manicured sharp nails. Bloodstains, just looking at it makes people tremble with fear.
Although the reporter didn't let go, he let go of his strength because of the pain. The two of them fell to the ground together, and he became a mat for Zushuang.
Zu Shuang wanted to stand up, put her hands on the ground, and felt a terrible pain in her left ankle. She lay down again, but when she stood up, she shifted her position, and her knee hit the special position of the reporter. The reporter had already suffered a lot of shocks. Now it's even more painful and fainted on the spot.
The staff quickly helped the two up and sent them to the hospital.
Qiu'er was relieved to watch in the small white room, and said "Pooh" to Zu Shuang's back, "It deserves it."
Little A stroked Qiu'er's dog's head, "Let's relieve your anger now."
Qiu'er said, "Well done, but that male reporter is a bit pitiful."
Little A said, "It's all right. I just had a test. Except for the five scratches on his face, there is nothing serious about that reporter. If Qiu'er feels guilty, we can also go to the hospital to treat him and let his body recover. Back to top form."
Qiu'er said, "Hee hee hee, little A can do it, I really have you."
Seeing that the heroine is unlucky, Qiu'er is happy.
Also happy are the designers of Liu's design team. Zu Shuang finally entered the hospital. In the next design competition, they will no longer be able to point fingers at them. After the design competition is over, they Just go back and resign, and I will never suffer from this bird-like behavior again.
The design teams came to the stage one after another to show off their designs, and soon it was Baitang's turn.
In order to give a good impression to the judges, Manager Luo decided to let the good-looking Baitang explain, and the others would supplement during Baitang's explanation.
"Manager Luo, I can't do it. What if I get into trouble?" Baitang said nervously, "Why don't you tell Brother Chen, Brother Chen has rich experience and is not stage-frightened."
Manager Luo said, "It's okay, you can just say it boldly, if you say something wrong, or omit it, everyone can add it together, this is not only a show, but also a good opportunity to exercise."
Others also agreed with Manager Luo's decision. Although design is the main focus, impression points are also very important.
"Okay." Baitang took a deep breath, like a soldier who bravely went to the battlefield, he bravely led the designers onto the stage.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, good afternoon..."
Baitang's voice was trembling with nervousness, and he didn't speak fluently from the memorized script, but his voice was good, and his pure milk voice gave people a great sense of comfort, like a child learning a new language. Although it is not smooth, it makes people unconsciously give the greatest tolerance.
Baitang got stuck when explaining the composition of light and shadow. I don't know how many eyes from the audience were staring at him. The more he wanted to continue talking, the more nervous he felt. The more nervous he was, his mind went blank.
Designer Chen added two points, and the judges who never interjected during the show suddenly said, "Pleaselethimspeak (please let him speak)..."
The task fell back to Baitang again, and the little squirrel was about to cry.
The judges looked at him with encouraging eyes, Baitang looked around all the judges, and jumped over them to look at the audience.
Suddenly, a familiar figure stood up in the auditorium, holding two balloons in his hands, namely the little silver wolf balloon and the little squirrel balloon. There were signs hanging on the bellies of the two animal balloons, which read, " 'Come on Tangtang' 'You are the best'"
The little squirrel met Wen Changhe's gentle gaze, and suddenly seemed to have found a backbone in his heart.
He couldn't embarrass Aha, he was not representing himself now, but Wen's, the company, and Aha.
He turned around and his colleagues were smiling at him.
"Tangtang, don't be afraid, just say it and it's over." This was Qiu'er's encouragement.
"Don't worry about the host, you say your own thing, how the judges score is their business, and we don't care what they think, just do our best." This is Little A.
Baitang sniffed for courage, raised the microphone in his hand, and continued, "Our design is..."
Baitang was a person involved in the design, and he knew everything about the design. Whenever he was timid, he would stare at Wen Changhe, just like he was practicing at home. Baitang, who overcame his timidity, talked more and more smoothly. The completed logic line can be explained without any supplement from the designers.
After he said "I'm done, thank you all" in English, there was thunderous applause at the scene.
Wen Changhe even shook his hand towards Baitang in the audience, like a child who got his favorite toy.
Baitang was amused by Wen Changhe's childish behavior.
The bright sunshine shone on the boy's body, and with his smile, it was like an angel descending to earth, probably like this.
Looking at the young man's smile, inexplicably, the boredom in his heart was swept away.
It wasn't until Bai Tang and the others left the stage that the judges began to write their marks on the score sheet.
Baitang trotted over to hug Wen Changhe, "Ah, I did it~"
"I just knew that my Tangtang family is the best." Wen Changhe untied the balloon string hanging from his wrist, and tied the little silver wolf to Baitang's wrist.
"It's close to Creative Street. There are many interesting things nearby. Do you want to visit Tangtang?"
"Think!" The boy's answer was crisp and clear.
Manager Luo ate enough dog food and made two uncomfortable fake coughs.
Wen Changhe said to them, "You've worked hard too, the results will be announced tomorrow, it's rare to come out once, let's go out for a stroll tonight." He took Baitang's hand and added before leaving, "Tonight Consumption, reimbursement."
Spending money on your own is different from entertainment at public expense. Manager Luo and the others don't have to worry about it now. As long as they don't eat indiscriminately and damage their health and affect the next game, they can enjoy themselves tonight.
With President Wen Jinkou Yuyan, everyone also minded eating dog food, so they brought their belongings and set off for Creative Street.
There was a sea of people on the road, white, yellow, black, people of all skin colors mixed together, Wen Changhe held Baitang tightly to prevent them from being scattered by the crowd.
In the scorching afternoon sun, Wen Changhe took Baitang into a forest-themed cafe.
As soon as you enter the door, the appropriate air conditioner blows with the fragrance of plants.
Baitang's eyes lit up, the cafe was made very realistically, as if he was in a real forest, people sat in the forest for a "picnic", the seats were far apart, no matter how loud they talked, they wouldn't disturb others .
The waiter led them to a picnic cloth inside, "What do you two guests want?"
Baitang took the menu board given to him by Wen Changhe, and the food was also named after the forest department.
Baitang said a few names that he thought sounded good, and the waiter left with a smile. When the dessert and milk tea were served, Baitang's eyes were wide open. It's been a long time since he saw such an original style of food on the plate.
Desserts are served on leaves, and drinks are served in coconut shells with a wooden straw inserted at an angle.
"This looks good." Baitang said, "Ah, drink first."
"Okay." Wen Changhe patted the boy's head and got into a fight with him.
The cafe does a good job of protecting the privacy of customers. If the customer does not call the waiter or is serving dishes, the waiter will not appear in front of the customer under normal circumstances.
The two had a great day.
The next day, when the results of the preliminary competition came out, Baitang was still sleeping with Wen Changhe in his arms.
Manager Luo knocked on their door excitedly, "bang bang bang", as if being hunted down urgently.
Bai Tang and the others were woken up, he sat on the bed and yawned, Wen Changhe put on his shoes and went to open the door.
"President, the judging results are here. We won the first place in the preliminary competition." Manager Luo said excitedly, followed by Designer Chen.
"Among them, among all the teams' impression points, our team scored the highest. As for Baitang, I want to tell him the good news."
As Manager Luo spoke, he wanted to rush in, but unfortunately Wen Changhe blocked him and he couldn't get in.
It’s no wonder that Manager Luo is so excited. It is the dream of all designers to be recognized by the international design jury and get the ranking. Manager Luo is almost 40 years old, and it is the first time to participate in this competition. Although it is a team competition, once he wins, The names of all designers in the team will be recorded in the book.
How could Wen Changhe let Manager Luo rush in like this? Tangtang, who just woke up, is so attractive. On this side, Wen Changhe does not agree to be seen by others.
Designer Chen looked at Wen Changhe's unhappy expression, but he guessed something, he stepped forward and pulled Manager Luo, "Let's go have breakfast first, I guess Baitang hasn't woken up yet, let the president tell Baitang the same."
The author has something to say
Wen Changhe: Tangtang can only be seen by me.
Bai Tang who has not yet woken up: Ah Hu, come to sleep~
Wen Changhe: Here we come.