Designer

Leaders can never be satisfied once.

The team came up with the plan, and Qian Xin got two comments, one was okay, the other was ordinary, which just offset each other. have a look.

However, the towers have always been standard and repetitive. Drawing and thinking are relatively simple. Li Gong, who was in charge of the display area, did not go as smoothly as he did. His concept was criticized for nothing.

As soon as Qian Xin looked at the sketch of his facade, it was easier to think of it as an analogy, like a transparent siu mai turned upside down on the ground, perhaps because the podium and tower building in the background of the same group are not straight but square, And it's very round, so it looks even weirder.

Li Gong's face turned red and pale, and finally lowered his voice and said that he would go back and change it.

The air pressure in his body was low for the rest of the day, and the best reassurance for an adult's damaged self-esteem was probably to ignore it.

It was a quarter of an hour before get off work, and Qian Xinyi gave him a USB flash drive, which contained his design drawings. Now that his plan was preliminarily finalized, he could use it as a reference to stimulate his thinking, if it was useful.

Chen Xi'an was also having a regular meeting, but the atmosphere was completely different from Group F.

Vic is serious when he speaks, but he is very open-minded when he shares ideas. This can forgive him for being unreliable as a leader. He positions himself like a student listening to a teacher, with a "wow" style of exclamation in a foreign accent Constantly, accidentally giving people the illusion of shocking him, the sense of accomplishment soars, and the expression can be more confident and in-depth.

Chen Xi'an's oblique triangle is very eye-catching. Vik was amazed at the first glance, but he narrowed his brown eyes in the deep eye sockets after a second look. He felt awkward and had an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Although he had no reason, Chen Xi'an didn't dare to ignore his intuition. He didn't have such a feeling, which only showed that he was still a long way from Vic's level. He accepted Vic's correction and thought about it further.

Wang Wei is in charge of the commercial podium building, which is 5 relatively independent small buildings with 6 floors. The plum blossom petals are spread under the tower, and the air corridor and the garden are all connected. The fully transparent corridor is not horizontal. From the slope to the other building, there is a sense of design that echoes Chen Xi'an's oblique triangle.

His experience is already rich enough, and his design concepts have begun to take shape. His works are modern and sharp, and are easier to accept.

After the meeting, he gave Chen Xi'an a suggestion: "I'll say something casually, but it's just my personal feeling, and it may not make sense. You can listen to what is useful."

Chen Xi'an opened the picture and gave him the mouse. Wang Wei scrolled and zoomed to a suitable position, and said: "There is nothing to say about the angle, the proportion is good, the materials and colors are fine, but it is messy, but your theme is more The more messy the better, then the problem may be that the mess is not stylish enough."

Chaos needs to be stylish, Chen Xi'an can't figure out what kind of concept this is.In the evening, he asked Qian Xinyi, and Qian Xinyi asked him what kind of philosophical question it was, so he had to stop if he didn't want to speculate.

They continued to revise and revise, and they seemed to have nothing to do every day, and they sat in front of the computer for thirteen or four hours when they regained consciousness.

Chen Xi'an thought about it, and fine-tuned his facade. It turned out to be like a rotten leaf, but after the adjustment, it became a ground full of fallen leaves and twigs. invincible.

Qian Xinyi hid his little butterfly, and finally used the courage to look directly at his works. He stood behind Chen Xi'an, spit out the trough.

"If I'm still doing construction, I'll kill you if I see your picture."

Chen Xi'an casually pressed the button to save: "Take another look with the eyes of a designer who is going to be awesome, this one, the previous one, choose one?"

Qian Xin rubbed his chin: "Well, if you see a chicken coop, you will be willing to bow down."

Chen Xi'an smiled and said, "Then I can rest assured."

Qian Xinyi couldn't help thinking, if he also came out of the exhibition area, he or Chen Xi'an, whose plan would win?

Sure enough, Vic was more interested in this messy picture that convinced even chicken coops.

As for Li Gong's display area, he changed it again and again and failed to satisfy Miles. Afterwards, only him and Miles were left in the meeting. That's fine, no one can see him being taught a lesson and get along with each other when the door is closed. It doesn't have to be so awkward.

Before you know it, New Year's Day comes as scheduled, and the new year is just around the corner.

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Qian Xinyi didn't intend to let the matter of the villa take another year, so he called Chen Ruihe.

Chen Ruihe was stunned for a moment when he saw the caller. He had always wanted to meet this person. Speaking of self-blame, it could also be said that Qian Xinyi's resignation was caused by his negligence. The pusher behind him also made him feel uneasy.

The two met at a Lu restaurant at a compromise location, Qian Xinyi was still the same, but Chen Ruihe felt that he was much older.

In the past six months, he can be said to have broken his heart. He wanted a villa that was not short of money, but he was turned into a tofu dregs by the smoky construction team. Something will happen one day. This kind of thought will be in his mind from time to time. pop up.

As soon as Qian Xin took the initiative to look for him, he definitely didn't just want to reminisce about the old days. Chen Ruihe sighed secretly, and had a bad feeling in his heart: "I heard from Chen Yiwei that you went to GMP, how are you doing there?"

"It's okay," Qian Xinyi took a sip of boiled water: "I'm not in the project anymore, so I can just call you Brother Chen, okay?"

Chen Ruihe smiled, looking as if he wanted something, Qian Xin raised his eyes and looked directly at him and said: "You are a sensible person, and I don't like to go around in circles. There is a question that is very important to me. How do I think of you? It is also very important not to treat you as a friend..."

Qian Xin paused for a moment: "I used to think that we were friends."

Chen Ruihe's smiling face was almost shattered, and he said bitterly, "It's the same now."

"I hope so," Qian Xinyi put down his cup and rubbed his face, hiding his expression behind his hands: "I asked directly, the accident of the roof collapse of Building 6 is not actually a matter of the Design Institute, When did you know?"

Chen Ruihe couldn't answer this question.

He obviously broke through it by accident several months after the incident, but in order to get He Jianyun out, he shouldn't have exposed the correct email and hid it in his mailbox.But in front of Qian Xinyi, he couldn't tell that he knew it a long time ago, but just watched all such lies with cold eyes, so he could only keep silent.

Qian Xinyi had misunderstood the latter, but seeing him acquiescing, he still couldn't help but feel angry, what a shitty friend!

He suppressed his anger for a while, and asked calmly: "Forget about Zhang Hang, he has conflicts with me, and he wants to punish me for making fun of my life, so I will treat him as an immoral idiot. He Jianyun saw that I was annoyed to death, and wanted me to get out of his project, but what about you, Chen Ruihe, how could you do such a thing of helping the evildoers, how could you believe me!"

Chen Ruihe could only say, "I'm sorry."

Qian Xinyi waved his hands and said, "I'm sorry, it's useless! You can keep it for yourself, I don't want it. I came to see you today to see if you will tell the truth for me. Anyway, Zhang Hang definitely won't." meeting."

Chen Ruihe's heart sank: "There is one thing I haven't figured out until now. Why didn't you record the pictures you sent out yourself?"

Qian Xinyi frankly told Zhao Dongwen the ins and outs of deleting the email. Chen Ruihe felt it was ridiculous after hearing it. It was such a trivial mistake that led to such a secretive and filthy big ACCIDENT.

"What's the use of telling the truth? Things have settled down, and no one cares why."

Qian Xinyi: "I am concerned. To be honest, the construction teams on your project have almost zero chance of dealing with me in the future. It doesn't matter what they think of me. The problem is that I can't bear this anger for nothing. I always have to fight back. Tell someone that Qian Xinyi is not a soft persimmon, let him squeeze it to pieces, and dare not even give a fart."

Chen Ruihe felt that this was nothing but tossing around, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but envy him. He has been in the world for many years, and it's hard to calm down if he doesn't change.

"You guys deleted the evidence yourself, but you tell me, why are you going to be so impatient? How do you want to fight back?"

Qian Xinyi said: "If you are willing to speak with facts, I will be 2:1. You call all the people who attended the meeting before, say that the accident was Zhang Hang's problem, and ask him to apologize to me, mainly to the families of the injured. I can't move your boss, but don't think I'm stupid, don't tell me that you deleted the email together by mutual understanding, it's okay for him to apologize if he can't hold back his arrogant self-esteem, and pay some money or something."

"If it's inconvenient for you, then I can only find someone to beat Zhang Hang to vent my anger."

Chen Ruihe's face stinks: "You are breaking the law!"

"It's as if you are legal." Qian Xin laughed twice, and suddenly became serious: "Brother Chen, I hope we are still friends. Think about it, I'll wait for your call."

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Chen Xi'an received an email in his mailbox, from the braided painter of the Jincheng Art Museum who disappeared for a while.

Xiao Zhuizi asked him to go to the local area to participate in technical presentations on the second Monday after New Year's Day. If there is no problem, wait until the beginning of spring, when the construction team moves in and starts rebuilding.

Chen Xi'an replied, "The email has been received, please contact us for specific matters." Within a few minutes, Xiao Zhuizi's call came, and Qian Xinyi also came back.

Chen Xi'an didn't like to listen to braids chatting nonsense, so he stuffed the phone into Qian Xin's hand, so that he could kill two birds with one stone, not delaying dinner, and perfectly avoiding the suspicion of cheating.

Qian Xinyi listened intently to the up-and-coming painter, from the rats that flooded Jincheng this winter, to the matching interior decoration he went out to find for the villa, he talked for a long time on his own, naked flirting sentences The formula used no less than ten sentences.

He couldn't stand being thundered, and thought it was okay, so he said, "Then what, Chen Xi'an has changed his number. If you want to find him, call this number in the future."

Then he gave his cell phone number.