The Pillow of the Bad President

There was no sound in the office, no one dared to speak out.watermark ad test watermark ad test

When Zhuang Qintong said these words, the expression on his face and tone were very gentle, but those design drawings thrown into the trash can made people feel a chill.

Everyone was sweating for themselves.

From the looks of it, it will still be necessary to fight day and night in a short period of time.

It wasn't until the assistant Xiaotong closed the door that everyone dared to discuss in a low voice.

Most of them are complaints about not being able to go home again.

One of them patted the person beside him and reminded, "Okay, don't complain, hurry up and draw when you have the time."

The other party listened and nodded, "Well, if you can draw a picture that Ms. Zhuang is satisfied with, the bonus will not be small, and if you can get her appreciation, maybe you can even give your design a name."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he was poured with cold water, "Don't be stupid, did you see Dai Hui over there? He has served Ms. Zhuang for many years. Ms. Zhuang made a wish before taking his design. Opportunity allows him to have the authorship of his own design, but not long ago, at the xx brand release show, the new winter product launched by Ms. Zhuang, the main model is Dai Hui's design."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Dai Hui who was sitting in front with his pen.

Immediately, both of them shook their heads and sighed, not daring to think too much, and continued to draw pictures honestly.

Dai Hui, who was sitting in front of him, did not move his hands.

He pushed down his glasses, picked up the document bag in the drawer, pulled out the design drawings inside, squinted his eyes, then stood up directly, and walked towards Zhuang Qintong's alone office.

At this time, in the independent office, Zhuang Qintong was sitting on a high-back chair.

After entering the door, the smile on her face faded a little.

There are a few scattered design sketches on the table.

Zhuang Qintong frowned.

These design drawings have been screened out these days, but they are not enough to satisfy her.

Zhuang Qintong had seen Hao Yan's design works, knew her ability well, and dared not underestimate the enemy, he had to come up with better designs.

Seeing Dai Hui knocking on the door and coming in, he raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Dai Hui handed over the design drawing in his hand, stood in front of the desk respectfully, nodded and said, "Miss Zhuang, I have a new design, you should be satisfied after looking at it."

Zhuang Qintong sat up straighter, "Really, let me have a look."

After sweeping her eyes over the blueprint, she was shocked.

A look of amazement instantly appeared on Zhuang Qintong's face.

Dai Hui was not surprised when he saw this. When he opened the file bag, he was overwhelmed by the design inside, so Zhuang Qintong would show such an expression, which he expected.

After 10 minutes, he walked out of the room.

After returning to his seat, Dai Hui tapped on the table with a pen and cleared his throat, "Don't worry about it, everyone, Miss Zhuang already has a satisfactory design."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then there was a joyful expression on their faces.

Someone familiar with Dai Hui stepped forward, "Miss Zhuang nodded for the design you just sent in."

"En." Dai Hui nodded, then paused for a moment, smiling casually, "Miss Zhuang is very satisfied with the design, she has already confirmed it with me, and she promised to give me a reward so that I can have the right to sign my own work .”

The other party shook his head and comforted him, "Don't be so naive, you just let it go."

Dai Hui narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst out from inside, "It won't happen in the future."

The other party was puzzled, "What did you say?"

Dai Hui just said lightly, "Nothing."

The other party shrugged and didn't care. Like everyone else, he happily packed his things.

Finally, I can leave this ghost place and go home to rest.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for the final evaluation of the gda international design exhibition.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and the servants in the restaurant had already cleaned up the tables and put fruits and refreshments on them.

Lin Yin said a few words with Mr. Zhuang, and then went upstairs. When she returned to her room, she met Zhuang Qintong who was about to go out. She had dressed up carefully today, very formally dressed.

Seeing this, Lin Yin asked, "Qintong, today is the final review, right?"

"Yes, auntie." Zhuang Qintong nodded, and asked her with a slight smile, "You should also be at the scene today, do you want to go with my car?"

Lin Yin is known as a design master and enjoys a high status in the industry. It is impossible for such an important occasion to be without her.

However, as Hao Yan's recommender, coupled with her kinship with Zhuang Qintong, in order to avoid risks, she did not participate in the role of judging this time, but was invited to attend as a guest.

Lin Yindao, "I may be late, I will go there before the selection starts"

Zhuang Qintong smiled and nodded, "Auntie, then I'll go out first, I have to make preparations in advance"

"En." Lin Yin nodded.

Zhuang Qintong has exquisite makeup and elegant posture. If you look closely, there is a hint of arrogance and wantonness in the beautiful eyes.

With the amazing design she got before, she felt that the number of candidates for this time was very sure.

Zhuang Qintong compared it again and again in his mind, especially based on Hao Yan's previous design works. This time, he will definitely be able to crush her, and he will have the last laugh.

With her red lips raised, she went downstairs briskly.

Behind Zhuang Qintong, Lin Yin looked at her figure in a daze.

She thought of the favor she promised Hao Yan not long ago

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the final selection began.

The venue was chosen on the twelfth floor of the National Exhibition Center where the China Cup was previously held. The venue had already been set up last night. Because it was a semi-open internal selection, not many people could be invited to come.

In addition to the staff who were busy preparing, the people in charge of the Service Association also arrived at the scene one after another.

Lin Yin was about to come, and after handing the invitation letter in her hand to the staff, she didn't rush in, but stood at the door and waited.

Or because she was thinking about something, her thoughts were a little wandering.

After seeing Hao Yan coming out of the elevator, Lin Yin settled down and smiled.

Hao Yan came up and called out "teacher"

Along with her were Susan, Qin Huainian, Ren Wu, and two employees from sys studio.

A group of them went to the backstage workshop to prepare.

The final selection this time is to select the most outstanding works from Hao Yan, Zhuang Qintong, and another designer.

When the time comes, they will be notified one after another to come on stage.

The workplace was chaotic and orderly, the models were all lined up, Susan was busy checking one by one, shuttled among the models, and then gave Hao Yan an ok gesture.

Hao Yan nodded seriously.

Qin Huainian was copying the pockets of his trousers with both hands, leaning in front of the makeup mirror beside him, wearing platinum-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, and graceful laziness in his eyebrows and eyes.

He didn't disturb Hao Yan the whole time, but his eyes only fell on her.

The Pillow of the Bad President