Why is the mysterious man so familiar that day, and who is he? Zhixi picked up the paintbrush and was distracted again.

"Zhixi, Zhixi, hey, Wang Zhixi, return to the soul!!" Qianqiu made a Taoist priest return to the soul posture.

"What are you doing!" Zhixi looked at her helplessly.

"I'm asking you what you're doing, it's the first time you've lost your soul," since the last time you came back from the banquet, you've been thinking about things from time to time, and you can't even concentrate on how serious the sketch is, what's wrong with you, Sichun?"

"You're just thinking about spring!" Zhixi rolled her eyes, the manuscript under her hand was also messy because of her distraction, Zhixi crumpled the paper into a ball irritably, and threw it into the trash with one move, yes!

"It's not Sichun what are you doing, that day I saw you dancing and staring at the mysterious person, looking at him with more drama than looking at the president's eyes, saying that you are not Sichun I really don't believe it, hey, is it too long a gap period, huh... (Wicked laughs)

"Go, go, don't move your hands and feet, I'm very busy, and I don't have time to play this kind of child's play." Zhixi was indeed thinking about the mysterious person that day, but this matter must not be known to Qianqiu, and she may laugh at her, but she still has to hold on to her face.

"By the way, why do you have to work so hard to prepare for the competition this time, I heard that many senior designers in the company are ready to move, you are a newcomer, I am afraid it is difficult to stand out, and the company will also favor old employees, after all, the qualifications are there." Qianqiu flipped through Zhixi's design drafts one by one.

"Wow, your design drawings are so distinctive and creative, I would like to have a house like this when I see it." The more Qianqiu looks, the more excited he becomes,

"No wonder the manager came to sign you in person, although the company's designers have also won awards, but they were all a few years ago, the style of design is still in that era, it must keep pace with the times, and yours is not comparable at all, I believe you can win the award."

"Thank you." Zhixi was affirmed by her friends, and she was in a much happier mood, and continued to revise the original artwork, for this competition, she must come up with the best works, not only for her dreams, but also for being able to stand side by side with him, so that she has the capital to speak.

In the company, Qianqiu went out to run the market, Zhixi completed the work in her hand and continued to revise the sketch, this time the theme is

"Vitality" means that everything is vibrant, and all things are rejuvenated. This is not a costume design, it embodies vitality and youth in a person.

It's a home, how to design it to add vitality and add the breath of spring. Home is the other side, and where there is home, there is happiness.

"Home" Zhixi's theme this time is home, but her home since she was a child has been warm, but also indifferent, many years ago decided to leave that day there is no home, but Zhixi's home is surrounded by trees and flowers, and the house is mostly composed of blue and white, like that place full of love - the Aegean Sea, and the interior design is more colorful, organized, and clear at a glance.

The use of each color has a deep meaning, it is the home she loves, and it is the home she looks forward to having him.

"Wang Zhixi, the director called you, there is some customer information that you need to know." Gu Lina disdainfully told Zhixi the words of the design director, and she was rejected by the client just now, because she read Zhixi's design draft and resolutely changed the designer.

"Okay." Zhixi ignored Gu Lina's disdain, picked up her phone and went to the office.

"Cut." Gu Lina just wanted to leave, and her sharp eyes saw the design draft of Zhixi's competition, and she was shocked, she was a recent college graduate, and the manuscript was actually drawn so well, this level may not even be comparable to that of the design director.

Gulina clenched the coffee in her hand, and didn't wake up until the hot coffee flowed into her hand, she bit her lip, this competition, she must get the first place to let the president look at her, it must be her.

Gu Lina looked at the colleagues around her who were working hard, slowly moved her steps, pretended to look at Zhixi's computer, and then sandwiched the design draft into her own file, and left as if nothing happened.