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The next matter about the bidding of the construction company does not need Bai Jingtong to spend too much thought for the time being, he only needs to go to Barcelona to supervise the construction of the China Pavilion when it begins.

On the second day after returning to the studio, Bai Jingtong slept comfortably.

It was almost noon, so I got up slowly, and I didn't change my clothes, so I put on a pair of pajamas and walked out of the room with a chicken nest on my head.

Standing on the stairs, you can see the busy figures in the hall on the first floor.

"Yo, Tong'er, are you up?"

Zhang Gong, who had a big man and a round face, was walking around with a document in his hand, and when he saw Bai Jingtong, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he shouted happily.

"Zhang Gong, good morning."

"It's still morning, it's almost noon!"

"Haha, that worker, good afternoon."

Bai Hengtong grinned and said with a smile: "When did you come back, and the project in Shanghai was completed?" ”

"Just got back this morning."

The smile on Zhang Gong's face became even stronger: "As soon as I heard that our leaders have returned to China, I won't rush back immediately." ”

At the end, he replied with a straight face: "The project in Shanghai has been handed over." ”

"Brother Tong."

"White Designer."

"Kiri'er."

......

The intern designers, Su Mu, and Sister Qian in the room all came over when they heard the conversation, and greeted them one after another.

As soon as Bai Jingtong pajamas and chicken nests walked out, the old members had no reaction.

The intern designers who can be selected from Mizuki University and surrounding colleges and universities are almost staring out of their eyes, and they are all entangledly trying to laugh but not daring to laugh.

In their minds, the image of Bai Juetong is really tall, wearing a suit and tie, a master who stands on the most dazzling stage to make a cross-world speech, and is an existence that people look up to.

"It turns out that the white god also has this home dress up."

There is a girl who is guilty of nymphomania, and her eyes are quietly aimed at one after another.

"I don't know if the white god will buckle his feet when he is alone..."

There were boys looking at each other, thinking about a scene that made them feel very excited.

As she walked down the stairs, she greeted everyone.

At that moment, the telephone in the foyer with the iron door ringing.

"Hey, hello, I'm Bai Juetong."

Jue Tong took it smoothly and responded habitually.

No, there was a silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a piercing scream.

"White God..."

"No, no, no, Designer Bai is sorry, I'm sorry."

A slightly flustered female voice appeared, and she seemed to be both excited and nervous, so much so that she was a little incoherent.

After a while, he calmed down a little: "Hello Designer Bai, we are students majoring in art and design at Mizuki University. ”

"At the courier office, my classmates and I happened to see items with your name on them and the rest of the designers."

"After we signed the guarantee, the courier brother helped you deliver the things."

Bai Hengtong listened and nodded: "So that's the case, then it's troublesome for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, it seemed that I faintly heard the bouncing cheers on the other end of the phone again.

As she spoke, she opened the big iron door through control and let the students in.

He opened the wooden door as well, and he waited quietly with a light smile on his cotton slippers, looking towards the door.

"Huh."

"Good fellow, what is this, so many!"

I thought it was just a small piece, just one or two students, but when I saw the figure clearly, I suddenly found that it was seven or eight students, each of whom was carrying, carrying, carrying, and carrying large bags and small boxes of things.

Bai Jingtong felt a little strange, but his body was not idle, he rolled up his long sleeves, threw off his long legs and greeted him.

Although the students were panting heavily, their eyes were full of longing, and there was a posture of pilgrimage.

Every step, every step of theirs is done with care...

The first one was a pretty girl, and her long black and smooth hair looked messy because she was holding a large bag.

"The one I just talked to is really the white god?"

"Ahh

"Oh my God, I'm actually talking to the white god."

"Happiness came so suddenly!"

The girl whispered excitedly.

"I said Xiaowei, you're a nymphomaniac."

Beside her, a companion smiled: "Just talk about you, you will be like this, and you may be able to see you later." ”

"Then you have to lie down on the spot."

"Let me tell you first, if you really do such a shameful thing, I will pretend that I don't know you."

......

"Don't make a sound, then no one will come over!"

"Who is it?"

"Why does it look familiar?"

"It's like pajamas, or cartoons."

"In such a sacred place, in pajamas? Who is this buddy, such a tiger! ”

......

A group of students forced their faces to remain serious, their mouths closed but kept their voices coming out.

"I'm sorry for you."

A voice came from the mouth of the man in the distance.

The students were feeling familiar, and their eyes became clear, and when they saw the face clearly, everyone suddenly exploded, and the whole person was stunned, and their eyes widened.

"White Designer!"

There are only three words left in their minds.

"How can such a beautiful girl do such a rough job, let's do it."

Bai Jingtong approached, reached out and took the package in Xiaowei's arms, and said with a smile.

The girl was stupid, her big eyes looked at Bai Jingtong without blinking, only to feel that her heart accelerated sharply, and her face turned red in an instant.

The classmates around her were no better.

Obviously, he was just wearing pajamas, and even looked like an ordinary young man with a chicken nest head, but in their eyes, he suddenly became high and out of reach.

It's an idol, it's a master, it's a god's mansion!

"A great god is a great god, uninhibited, free and natural."

"Only in this way will there be an endless stream of inspiration."

"Where did I buy this pajama for the white god, I want to buy the same style when I go back, no, buy ten!"

Someone whispered and everyone agreed.

"Let's go."

"Thank you, students."

The voice of Bai Jue Tong woke them up.

The big bags and small bags of things were wrapped in the living room, and Su Mu, Qianhe, Guangbai, Zuo Chao, and Chen Lin surrounded them one after another.

"What is this?"

Hirobai asked.

"Don't worry about this yet, you guys go and pour a glass of water for these classmates, they sent it from afar."

Bai Hengtong waved his hand to Guangbai, and then looked at the students and said:

"You sit on the sofa over there, eat a snack, rest and walk."

This sentence was right in their arms, and they immediately nodded excitedly and vigorously in agreement.

"Here, a few of you have tea."

"It's hard work for you this time, a lot of things."

Guangbai and Qianhe held the tray and handed water cups to Xiaowei and other design students who were sitting in danger.

"Sit slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"I'll go to the boss and have a look..."

After finishing speaking, he smiled slightly at a few people, and then couldn't wait to walk towards the people of Hengtong with Qianhe.

After they left, the students gasped for breath, their faces were excited, and their voices were lowered.

"Oh my God, I've actually entered Bai Jingtong's studio!"

"The little brother who just handed us water is also a legend, and he came from the school next to him."

"Yes, yes, I know him, his name is Ren Guangbai, but it's awesome."

"I heard that he started a genre, opened up a new aesthetic, and is destined to be a master of the school in the future!"

"That woman is also powerful, her name is Duan Qianhe..."

......

They looked at everyone and every object in the room cautiously and excitedly.

On the other side, the big guys gathered together, surrounding packages and boxes, looking around with some curiosity.

"I'll see where this came from."

Bai Hengtong squatted in front of the largest package, flipped the package over to reveal the delivery slip, and swept his gaze.

I don't know what he saw, his face suddenly smiled, his mouth was grinning, and his eyes were full of longing and warmth.

"Who's?"

"Brother Tong, who sent it!"

"Where did you come from?"

......

Banxia, Qianhe, Guangbai...

When everyone saw Jue Tong's reaction, their faces suddenly tightened, and for some reason, their hearts beat heavily a few times, and they asked in a loud voice.

"It's from Banwan Village!"

He didn't let everyone wait, he looked at everyone, smiled and said loudly.

The words sounded like a thunderclap in my ears.

Banxia, Qianhe, Guangbai, Zuo Chao, Chen Lin, Su Mu...

Countless memories came to mind at the first time, and the lines of everyone's faces became extraordinarily soft, and even the eye circles were a little red.

They rushed up in unison, scrambling to open the package.

"I'll take a look at other packages and boxes, could it be that they were all sent by the villagers?"

Bai Jue Tong changed to a package.

"This is..."

"This one too..."

"This is..."

A series of several shipping locations are all Buyi tribes in Banwan Village!

"Haha, this one isn't, this one isn't."

"Lu Er, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, Jingmo, this is sent by Ms. Xia's family!"

Jutong shouted.

When the four of Jingmo heard this, their bodies were also shocked, and they hugged them.

"Sister Qian, this package was handed over by Uncle Captain."

"Zhang Gong, this is handed over by Feng Zhai!"

"Liu Gong, from Shanghai, Miss Xia!"

"Hey, this is amazing, sent from Hoh Xili, Lao Wang, Lao Wang, the package can be written in your name..."

One by one, the packages were reported by Bai Juetong.

Everyone rushed in front of one package after another, their faces complicated and their faces showing memories.

Many people have red circles under their eyes and faint droplets of water in their eyes.

They remembered that it was a whole year after they left the dream of transforming their homes and leaving that family!

It turns out that those people, those things have not forgotten them, it turns out that they have not forgotten those people, those things!

Large parcels, small parcels, large boxes, and small boxes are opened, and there are the most traditional local specialties of the Buyi people!

The smoked meat smoked by Ma Ye, a big bag of bobose specially made for Banxia...

The wine brewed by Uncle Li Jin's luggage, the clay pottery made by Feng Biao...

The delicate cloth of the Buyi people、...

The little girl He Shuting's own hand-drawn painting...

The rest of the parcels, the boxes, were also opened, and they were the most elaborate gifts mailed from the most familiar families!

There are envelopes in packages and boxes.

Everyone put down the gifts and solemnly took the envelope.

I opened them one by one, looking at the words between the lines of the letter, and more and more people's eyes flashed with crystal.

Banxia, Guangbai, Zuo Chao, Chen Lin, and Su Mu gathered together, reading the longest and most written letter.

The handwriting on the letter is not from one person, but seems to have been written and pieced together by many people.

"Girl, when will you come back?"

"Ma Ye misses you!"

The beginning and biggest word of the letter paper came from the stubborn old man: "Kid Tong, you didn't bully my girl, did you?" Otherwise, Ma Ye wants you to look good. ”

Banxia read lightly, already choked up.

Jutong stood beside her, smiling.

"Sister! Sister! ”

"See my drawing, I'm good now!"

"Thank you brothers and sisters, my parents don't go out anymore, and our home is very comfortable and beautiful."

"Thank you, brothers and sisters."

......

"Thank you, Designer White! --Chen Biao"

"Designer Bai, I found another mother-in-law for the doll, and I want to invite you to have a drink, but I didn't bother you when I saw that you were abroad from the news, but I sent you the wine! --Li Jinxing"

......

"Chaozi, when will you come back, the table and bench of the eldest mother's house are broken again."

"I've made you a dress, and I don't know if it fits."

"Designer Bai, you fat master is very good now, I teach a lot of apprentices, and I have to pay my master tuition!"

......

"Guangbai, the village is beautiful now, our villagers are rich, thank you!"

"Qianhe girl, my aunt misses you, you come to take a photo of your aunt again, our village asked the cameraman to take a group photo for us, they don't look good!"

......

There are also photographs underneath the envelope, many of them.

Everyone came up and saw the stubborn old man Ma Ye, the fat man, the thin man, Li Jinxing, He Shuting, the principal, He Biao...

I saw a group photo of He Shuting's family of four, and a group photo of Li Jinxing's family of three...

There were bright, happy smiles on everyone's faces.

Banxia, Qianhe, and Zuo Chao were all choked, but they choked and choked up, but they laughed one after another.

She opened another envelope, which was sent by Ms. Xia's family in Qingdao.

When he opened the envelope, Bai Hengtong was a little nervous, and his movements paused slightly.

He thought of Ms. Xia and Ms. Xia's mother, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But he soon laughed and put a lot of photos in the envelope.

The first one is a group photo of Ms. Xia's family of five, from the photo, Xia's mother has a ruddy complexion and seems to be in good shape.

Continuing to look at the photo, it is a photo of their family's life in the new house, in the yard, and the taste of happiness is so strong that it almost overflows from the photo.

"Thank you, Designer White!"

"You are the benefactor of our family..."

"My mother's health has been much better lately, and we met an old Chinese medicine doctor..."

"Designer Bai, I wish you a bright future, smooth sailing, and I wish you a happy family and good health!"

"Our family will pray for you."

......

Jingmo, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, Lu Er...

Zhang Gong, Sister Qian, Liu Gong...

The satisfaction in everyone's hearts at this moment is indescribable.

The interns in the studio, the students who sent the email, after listening to the experience, after looking at the real masters in their hearts, the whole person seems to understand something about design and what they have gained...