Jiang Shixi thought of a good idea, but it would take time to put it into practice in PPT. She had already spent a lot of brain power that day, and in the end she felt a huge headache even just looking at the computer.
Zhao Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief after reading most of ancient Chinese history. History is a storybook that does not need to be processed, hiding countless ups and downs and tragedy. He was in high spirits and found another book about the Tang Dynasty written by a historian. Judging from historical monographs, for him, acquiring knowledge is also a way to rest.
He glanced at Jiang Shixi and found that she was lying on the table motionless with her head supported by one hand. The cursor on the computer kept moving, probably touching the touch screen, like a constantly beating insect. , trying to wake up the master who should not be asleep.
Zhao Changfeng knew that she was very tired, so he took a thin blanket from the sofa and covered Jiang Shixi's body. After being silent for a while, he gently took out the computer from under her arm.
The page on the computer was still on the PPT. He put the computer on his lap and looked at it carefully. There were a few big words on the first page, Tan Huacheng. He stared at these words for a long time, flexed his fingers, and thought about it quickly in his mind. once, and then started typing on the keyboard.
This process was not short. When Zhao Changfeng put down his computer, most of the lights outside the windows were extinguished. There was a little light on the horizon, and the night was light.
When Jiang Shixi woke up, she called out the PPT as soon as possible. After being confused for a moment, she became extremely anxious and turned over to get up. She kept complaining about how she could fall asleep at this time and that such an important thing had not been completed.
Only then did she realize that she was not in the room, but on Zhao Changfeng's bed. Looking over, she saw Zhao Changfeng lying on his side on the sofa. The sofa was the furniture that came with the rental, and was only less than 1.5 meters, while Zhao Changfeng's was almost 1 meter. The eighty-five-year-old was squeezed onto the sofa, which seemed extremely crowded.
Zhao Changfeng opened his eyes after hearing Jiang Shixi call his name. His eyes were a little confused, like a little rabbit. Although Zhao Changfeng is usually easy to bully, at least he looks very intimidating. His height and facial features are really indistinguishable from those of a rabbit. Come together.
Her thoughts wandered for a moment, and she began to speculate for no reason that it might be because the ancestors of Chongguangxing evolved from rabbits. Then she felt that she and Zhao Changfeng were not familiar enough to make this joke. A flash in her mind meant that it was a foreigner. Star people are not immune to common idiosyncrasies. They will inevitably have a bad temper when they get up. They feel a little better, then they cough and say, "Why am I lying on your bed?"
Zhao Changfeng sat up straight and raised his eyelids, "You were too late to revise the PPT last night. You were too tired after revising it, so you just lay down on my bed and fell asleep."
Too late to change, and after the change is completed?
The computer was dark. Jiang Shixi clicked on the screen, opened the folder, and checked it carefully. It turned out that it was actually completed. But when did she change the PPT last night? Why did she have no impression at all? Jiang Shixi frowned. Mei, still couldn't believe it, "Did I really do this?"
Zhao Changfeng woke up now and nodded, "Yes."
"I stayed up very late last night? But why didn't I remember that I slept in your bed?"
Zhao Changfeng's expression did not change and he said seriously: "That's right. I was reading a book last night, and when I finished reading, I found that you were already lying on the bed."
After he finished speaking, he went into the bathroom to wash up, and then prepared today's breakfast.
Jiang Shixi saw that he seemed to be in a bad state, and his eyes were still bloodshot. He expected that it would be uncomfortable for him to sleep on such a small sofa for such a big man. He felt a little guilty in his heart and did not point to the cohabitation agreement and ask Zhao Changfeng to give up the bathroom.
, let her wash up first.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she carefully checked her PPT for today's trial lecture. She still felt that there was nothing familiar after seeing it, but Zhao Changfeng's words were conclusive and there should be no mistakes. The ideas and plans provided by the latter were very organized and feasible.
The most important thing is to be unique in the layout.
Could it be that after her inspiration broke out last night, this person fell into a state of selflessness, and all his energy and energy were invested in the design for a while, so he had no awareness of the outside world. But those are all people who have gained the essence in the design world, and she is a junior, not
As for reaching this point.
Zhao Changfeng simply made two bowls of noodles, and then hurriedly went downstairs to buy a few snacks and put them on the dining table, including one deep-fried dough stick and two tea eggs.
Jiang Shixi had breakfast after washing up. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Zhao Changfeng frowned slightly and said curiously: "I read on the Internet that when you encounter an exam, you do this to hope that the other party will get a hundred points, and it means blessing. Why do you
laugh?"
Jiang Shixi suppressed her smile. The other party had good intentions, but it was wrong to laugh at her. "It's nothing, thank you."
Zhao Changfeng didn't take it seriously. After the people left, he put away the dishes and chopsticks. Over the past few days, he was surprisingly adaptable. If Tian Zifang saw him, he would probably have to beat a lot of gongs and drums to make Zhao Changfeng wash the dishes to everyone.
Take a good look at it and make fun of it.
Although Jiang Shixi left, he did not take away the few books he borrowed from the library. Zhao Changfeng looked deeply in his eyes and picked up one of the books to read carefully. It was clear that he was also looking at Tanhua City.
Jiang Shixi arrived at the studio and originally wanted to take this opportunity to become more familiar with PPT, but Fang Yingwu answered the phone and asked her to go over and give a trial lecture now. The designer responsible for finding people for this project was temporarily busy and needed to leave Jiangmen as soon as possible, so
The time for the trial lecture was adjusted from afternoon to ten o'clock. In the hotel where the designer was staying, everyone only had fifteen minutes.
Fang Yingwu was worried that Jiang Shixi was not ready, so he asked if it was too late to tell him that the designer had some friendship with him and he could try to delay it for a while.
Jiang Shixi thanked him for his kindness. Although he was hesitant, he still had no intention of doing so.
She took her computer to the hotel, and when she got there, the design assistant gave her the room number and asked her to go directly upstairs, and they were in the room.
The designer's name was Song Yuyu, twenty-seven, and she was packing her things at the moment. His assistant poured two glasses of water and handed them to her and the young designer from Hotan Studio.
Seeing the visitor, Song Yuyu sincerely apologized, and then said: "I'm really sorry for the delay because of my fault. The venue has also been changed to a hotel. I hope it won't affect your thoughts for a while. There is no projector here.
Just use the computer, go straight to the point, and point out your thoughts and ideas."
His actions were probably so simple and direct, without a trace of redundancy. Hotan's designer quickly replied that it was no problem.
The order of succession was determined by Song Yuyu, and he pointed it out casually. The designer from Hotan talked first, followed by Jiang Shixi.
Jiang Shixi turned on the computer and listened to other people's trial lectures. Hotan was indeed a well-known design studio in the industry. The people sent were well prepared and not novices. Their ideas were based on the architecture of the Tang Dynasty as a template.
Using the northwest style at that time, combined with modern design concepts, it is majestic and majestic. It is also the most common impression of Tanhua City in the design world.
If she didn't find other information and inspiration, maybe she would have taken this path at first, but Jiang Shixi had a cheat.
By this time, the tension in her heart had finally eased a little, and she still had enough energy to think.