Chapter 92
Chapter 92
Then, Zhou Wanqiu also stared intently at the renderings on the computer, and she was also amazed by this perfect set of artworks.
But soon, Zhou Wanqiu frowned slightly.
"What's wrong, Mr. Zhou?"
"Nothing."
Zhou Wanqiu stood up and said, "Everyone is tired, let's go home and rest." ”
"Hmm."
A group of designers left one after another, but Zhou Wanqiu still stayed here.
In addition to her, there is also a young designer who has just graduated from a prestigious design university.
"Xiao Cheng, why don't you leave?"
The young designer Cheng Ying hurriedly replied: "Just about to leave, Mr. Zhou, why are you still here, do you feel that this design is not perfect?" ”
"Well, it always feels like there's something missing."
"But I can't say it for a while."
Zhou Wanqiu shook her head and stood up: "Maybe I'm thinking too much about myself, go home!" ”
Back home, Zhou Wanqiu didn't sleep well all night.
Tomorrow is the time to hand in the work, and Zhou Wanqiu has already led her team to design the top work.
However, Zhou Wanqiu still felt that there was something missing in that work.
She pondered all night!
Finally, when the first rays of the morning sun shone on the earth, a breeze blew in through the window.
Zhou Wanqiu suddenly realized.
"Yes... Wind! ”
"It's the wind, and I finally know what's missing."
Zhou Wanqiu got up from the bed excitedly, took out the design pen and drawings for the first time, and spent two hours to complete the last part of this work.
Then she washed and dressed, didn't even have time to eat breakfast, and went to the company with this sketch non-stop.
She needed to add this last idea to the piece right away to complete this final step.
However, as soon as she walked into the door of the design department, Zhou Wanqiu saw that the design department was in turmoil.
"What's going on?"
Looking at the group of anxious subordinates in front of him, a bad premonition instantly swept through Zhou Wanqiu's body.
Cheng Ying was sweating profusely, and there were even tears in his eyes.
"Mr. Zhou, no, the design we spent half a month making was stolen!"
Airplanes... Zhou Wanqiu's brain went blank in an instant.
Someone stole the design?
There are still two hours to register for this GUCI design competition, and Zhou Wanqiu and their works have spent half a month of painstaking design.
Actually stolen at this juncture?
What kind of joke is this?
Zhou Wanqiu opened the document and clothing design software on the computer in a panic, and it was empty!
At this moment, Zhou Wanqiu only felt that the world was spinning.
"Mr. Zhou, the information and renderings in the documents and software have all been maliciously deleted."
"What about sketches?" Zhou Wanqiu roared almost hysterically.
"The sketches, including all the blueprints we've put together, are all ... It's all gone! ”
"Moreover, there was a sudden power outage in the company building last night, and there was no record of the monitoring equipment."
"We've called the police, and the police should be coming soon."
Zhou Wanqiu's face turned pale, and she said in despair: "There are still two hours before the competition officially starts to be submitted." ”
"It's late, it's late!"