As soon as these words came out, everyone became quiet again.
It was indeed Ruan Xingwan who suggested putting the work on the shelf and was the first to do so.
If this is within the organizer's rating range, then it is reasonable for her to receive high marks for her reaction and adaptability.
But at this time, someone suddenly whispered: "Who knows if she knew she was going to do that in advance."
The staff continued: "Since you have chosen to participate in this competition, you should believe that our organizer attaches great importance to the competition. The entire competition will be fair and impartial, and there will be no fraud.
If there are still people who are questioning the nature of the competition, then in order to avoid unacceptable results in subsequent competitions, you have the right to choose to withdraw now."
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall became completely quiet, and no one spoke anymore.
The staff continued: "That's it for today. Please go back and prepare your works for the semi-finals. This time the deadline is ten days. When the time is up, please bring your works and come back here. I will wait for you here.
Finally, I sincerely wish all the hospital designers a good result."
As the staff left, someone in the dead-silent hall finally started talking, muttering in a low voice.
"I think they really treat us like monkeys. They didn't tell us in advance what the rules were, and they actually asked us to guess. Who could have guessed this?"
"Well, you know, I thought we were here to participate in the designer competition, but I don't know, I thought it was just a brain teaser. Do the organizers take us seriously by doing this? It seems like someone is begging them.
have to."
"Come on, why didn't you say a word when that person said it just now? Now you know how to complain. Instead of having this time, you might as well think about the competition."
A group of people left the scene complaining. As soon as Ruan Xingwan left the scene, a girl ran up to her: "Hello Ruan, I am Zhang Jing."
Ruan Xingwan has heard of her name. She is also a well-known designer in the past two years. She is only one year older than her.
"Hello."
Zhang Jing didn't beat around the bush and explained her purpose directly: "Can I talk to you? I... drew your work."
Ruan Xingwan nodded: "Okay."
Zhang Jing didn't expect that she was so easy to talk to. She was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and said: "Then let me buy you a cup of coffee. There is a coffee shop not far ahead."
Ruan Xingwan glanced at the time, thinking that nothing happened anyway, and agreed: "Okay."
Sitting in the cafe, after ordering coffee, Zhang Jing said: "Actually, I quite like your works. I even bought your 'First Love' series, but I never had the chance to meet you. I was at the opening ceremony before.
Whenever I see you, I don’t dare to say hello to you.”
Hearing this, Ruan Xingwan was a little surprised: "Why?"
Zhang Jing said awkwardly: "Didn't I say that you are the ex-wife of the president of the Zhou Group? I always feel that people like you who stand at the top of the pyramid are difficult to get along with... But I don't think so now.
For that matter, you can just put the work on the shelf and leave, but you reminded us, and I feel that you are not as inaccessible as I thought."
Ruan Xingwan smiled. Standing at the top of the pyramid was not easy. Even Zhou Cishen had to endure what others could not imagine.
She said: "I just have the attitude of giving it a try."
"Well, actually it's good to be like you. You also know that in our industry, it's easy to be stuck by rules and questions. That's why the organizer has set so many rules this time to innovate."
Zhang Jing sighed and added, "Just like works, over time, each designer will have his own style, and he will become more and more mature. But at this time, you are asked to draw the style that others are good at. If
They still don’t understand the organizer’s true intentions, so they will probably die in the rematch.”
The organizer has two purposes for arranging this event. One is, as Zhang Jing said, innovation.
The other is to break away from the inherent constraints and try boldly.
Ruan Xingwan said: "It is indeed difficult to suddenly change your style, but as long as you find the right direction, you should be able to figure it out gradually."
Zhang Jing drank her coffee and nodded: "You're right. Speaking of which, you and Wen Qian changed the topic, right?
In other words, your topic is Wen Qian’s style?”
"right."
Zhang Jing said: "This is really a narrow road between enemies, you probably don't know that yet, right?
Wen Qian had slandered you a lot at peer gatherings before, saying that she left Shengguang because Shengguang's boss was interested in you and left every good opportunity to you, leaving her with no chance for development.
"Although she didn't say this explicitly, she said that you have an improper relationship with Shengguang's senior management. But the funniest thing is that not long after she said this, someone online said that you are Mr. Zhou's ex-wife.
, I didn’t see her face, but it should be very exciting.”
When Ruan Xingwan heard this, she didn't find it strange. When Wen Qian was still with Sheng Guang, she often spoke ill of her deliberately. After Sheng Guang left, there were a lot of comments from the outside world, and she naturally wanted to find excuses to excuse herself.
After Zhang Jing and Ruan Xingwan chatted for a while, they discovered that Ruan Xingwan didn't hide his designs and just said what he had to say. He was much better than those so-called seniors who had their eyes set above their heads.
Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Jing stood up and said, "I'm sorry to have delayed you for so long. I'll treat you to dinner after the game is over."
"It's okay, it should be."
The two of them left the coffee shop one after another.
In the black car not far away, Wen Qian looked at this scene, her eyes narrowed, and she handed the album in her hand to the man beside her: "These are all my previous works and drafts, you can imitate this
, and then add your usual design style to it."
Li Feng took it and said confidently: "Leave this matter to me, don't worry, I guarantee there will be no mistakes."
Wen Qian said: "Half of the money I promised you has been transferred to your account. When the matter is completed, the rest will be given to you in one go."
"No rush, no rush, then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."
As Li Feng spoke, his hand caressed Wen Qian's thigh. The latter frowned and waved his hand away, "Be respectful!"
Li Feng laughed twice: "When we do this kind of thing, I thought we were all the same kind of people. Just do it, I respect it."
After saying that, Li Feng straightened his tie and got out of the car with the picture album Wen Qian gave him.