Chapter 390: The Phoenix Man of the Peacock Woman (33)
Ying Qishen let out a heavy breath, she picked up the phone, called Zhou Anping, and told him about the problems on her company's side.
Zhou Anping pondered for a moment, and then said: "How many design drawings have flowed out of your company?" ”
Wei Ran glanced down at the data and said in a low voice, "Twenty-eight." ”
"Twenty-eight." The bottom of the seven eyes was gloomy, and he said to Zhou Anping.
"How many can you pick out among the alternatives?" Zhou Anping asked.
Ying Qi glanced at Wei Ran, and Wei Ran hurriedly took a few designers next to him to browse on the computer.
"In this way, I can provide ten cards here, and the remaining eighteen cards still need to be solved by you, including the main one." Zhou Anping took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly.
"Okay."
"Do you want me to help you with the next thing?"
Ying Qi shook his head: "No need. "Because the release time is approaching, I can only solve the new problems first, and as for the other accounts, she and them will slowly calculate.
As soon as the order was given, the company began to get busy.
The designers were busy selecting the blueprints in the spare library, and although they were all sifted out, there were still five days to polish.
There was also an email from the head office, which was ten design drawings promised by Zhou Anping.
In the end, these ten design drawings are all from the hands of well-known designers, and the quality is very high, completely crushing the subsidiary of Maki Qi.
Ying Qi couldn't help but sigh: "Talent is very important. ”
It's a pity that talents are still available but not sought.
"Who sent me this blueprint, and why is it not signed?" Wei Ran, who had been sitting in front of the laptop, suddenly frowned and said.
Ying Qi leaned over and sat on the arm of his chair, and the moment she faced the picture, a trace of surprise and amazement flashed in her eyes, strictly speaking, this picture could not be regarded as a design drawing, at most it was a draft on a whim.
Several designers next to him also leaned over to take a look and looked at each other.
"The level of this painting is very amateurish."
"But it's very novel, it's a bit like interpreting oriental aesthetics from a modern perspective, it's a bit interesting."
"If you refine it, you can even push it as the main hit." The design director, who had been silent, said suddenly.
This painting, which cannot be called a design drawing, while inheriting the ingenuity, is sublimated into a sense of fashion that collides with the ancient and modern, and slowly spreads out into a very freehand oriental beauty in the Kyoto Daikakuji Temple with the style of the Tang Dynasty, which is really eye-catching.
"But no one admits it." Ying Qi said lightly, if you don't know the author, you can't use it, because you are not sure if it is the pit that He Hongxun dug before leaving.
Wei Ran's eyes were dark, his thin lips were pursed, he pressed his fist to his lips, and a thought flashed quickly in his mind.
"Wait a minute." He bowed his head to the seven ways of the meeting, and quickly walked out of the door of the conference room.
Ying Qi pursed his lips, dragged the notebook that Wei Ran had placed on the table, and looked at the picture above.
Wei Ran walked out of the conference room, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, what's wrong with big brother?" Wei Meng's delicate voice came from the other end of the phone.
Wei Ran said slowly: "Did you touch my computer before?" ”
After Wei Meng was slapped by Wei Jun, he moved out and lived with Ju Qi for a few days, and then found a house and moved out.
"Huh? Well, yes...... What's wrong big brother? Is your computer broken? Wei Meng hesitated.
Wei Ran was even more convinced of his thoughts: "Did you use my computer to draw pictures?" "When he keeps his notebook at home, he has a pen tablet attached to it, and he sometimes draws something.
Wei Meng snorted embarrassedly: "yes, but the painting is not very good-looking, I thought I copied it out, how did you find out?" ”
Wei Ran let out a deep breath: "I'll send it to you later, you can see if it's this picture." ”
Wei Meng didn't know why, but he still agreed.
Wei Ran didn't hang up the phone, strode back to the conference room, and sent the picture to Wei Meng in his notebook without saying a word.
"This is what I painted, it's not very beautiful hahaha." Wei Meng was not confident in herself, she hurriedly smiled awkwardly, "It's just a casual drawing, big brother, you can't laugh at me." ”
Wei Ran said lightly: "No." ”
Under his breezy and calm face, his mind had already set off turbulent waves, he didn't expect Wei Meng to have an extremely high talent in this area.
Ying Qi listened to it on the side, and also looked at Wei Ran in surprise, she hurriedly said, "Wei Meng, do you still have this kind of picture?" ”
"Yes......" Wei Meng was not very embarrassed, why was the sister-in-law there.
Several other designers present were in ecstasy, and the problem was solved.
After that, Wei Meng provided more than a dozen pictures, which were all in the same series as the previous one, and the design team selected five of them as the main models of the season.
The company's design team helped refine the selected drawings, and these five design drawings immediately stood out among all the design drawings.
It's kind of a crowd of people.
Ying Qi consulted Wei Meng about her intentions and recruited her into his company.
Wei Meng never thought that her paintings could be looked at, let alone that she could make money from them, not so much luck, but her inferiority complex in her bones, which almost hindered her dream.
For five days, the entire company was almost busy, and finally made sure that nothing went wrong.
At the same time, the Xu family.
Jiang Yun is waiting for the good news ahead, Jiang Nianzhi's company has been hit hard, even if it can be released on time, but the quality of the clothing must be shoddy.
Moreover, He Hongxun took half of the backbone of her company to jump ship collectively, and she didn't believe that Jiang Nianzhi could reach the sky this time.
"This time it's a help for you to get angry, if Jiang Nianzhi is shameless again, he will directly destroy her." Xu Yiming hugged Jiang Yun affectionately, and gently caressed her unpregnant stomach with both hands.
Jiang Yun smiled sweetly: "My husband is so good." ”
"My husband is not good to you, who is good to whom?" Xu Yiming lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
Jiang Yun closed her eyes with satisfaction, Xu Yiming hadn't beaten her for a long time, she thought that he must have loved him too much, so his possessiveness towards her was so terrifying.
She once thought about leaving Xu Yiming, she couldn't be beaten by him for the rest of her life.
But whenever she wanted to talk to her mother, she thought that he was really good to her, except for the fact that he had beaten her, he was almost obedient to her.
She said that Jiang Nianzhi used to bully herself, so he helped her run Jiang Nianzhi's company.
In fact, since she became pregnant, he hasn't hit her again.
At this moment, Xu Yiming's mobile phone rang: "What's the matter?" ”
The person on the other end of the phone was very anxious: "Mr. Xu, you watch the news." ”
Xu Yiming immediately got up to look at the computer, and saw that the news was overwhelmingly reporting on the new main models of Chlis women's clothing in autumn, all kinds of beautiful words, and the fashion sense of the collision and harmony of quaint and modern, which made everyone's eyes shine.
And this wind is blowing more and more, and it has even caught up with the momentum of Xu's head office to release a new model two days ago.