Chapter 3 was caught by Su Xingzhe

Everyone's eyes followed Su Xingzhe's direction, and they all threw themselves to the back door, with one hand on the silver doorknob, and the chubby but slightly cute Song Ningxi.

Suddenly, it became the focus of the audience.

Song Ningxi only felt that her cheeks were burning.

A rough estimate of the temperature has exploded, and it should be able to fry a candy egg.

Song Ningxi was stared at nervously, and unconsciously licked her astringent lips with her tongue.

The fat hand broke out in a cold sweat, nervously not knowing where to put it.

At a loss, it just so happened that she inadvertently grabbed the scissors in her bag.

Suddenly, Song Ningxi's eyes flashed, and her deep eyes were slightly condensed.

If the hollow design of the paper-cut is combined with the combination of the beauty and contrast of the car paint, will such an innovative highlight be more unique?

In her impression, no one seems to be bold enough to use intricate paper-cutting techniques as an element of the car's exterior decoration.

Song Ningxi knew that this piece would cost a lot more labor costs, but she still wanted to know if she could give it a try.

After all, it is for the inheritance of the cultural traditions of the ancestors.

"Mr. Su, can you consider using the most basic hollow pattern in paper-cutting skills to innovate and integrate into everyone's different aesthetic needs? This should be a bold innovation. ”

"If you use too complex pattern design, I am afraid that it will increase too much labor cost is not cost-effective, if you only use a basic simple hollow pattern, with the background color effect to form a contrasting effect, I believe you can shine, such as the most common black and white contrast, or red and black contrast, and so on."

Song Ningxi didn't have the previous nervousness and helplessness at this time, and she unconsciously showed a confident smile when she talked eloquently.

Deep eyes raised her eyebrows a little proudly when she met his blue eyes again, because she read the recognition and appreciation from the bottom of his eyes.

The current Song Ningxi really doesn't want the previous Song Ningxi.

"Good proposal."

"yes, yes, the idea is okay."

"Is this our company?"

"I don't know if I've seen it!"

"It's really unseemly."

……

The whispers of the crowd were all in her ears, and she didn't say anything about it, thinking it wasn't necessary.

"Uh-huh, the idea is new, it's indeed an innovation, but are you new?" Su Xingzhe nodded slightly in approval.

He had a familiar and unfamiliar feeling about her, like a friend he had known for a long time, but she didn't look like an employee of his own company.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, in fact, I'm going to go next door to discuss the live broadcast cooperation of the paper-cutting skills section of "Folk Culture", but I came to you to learn because I was too curious, so I won't bother you now."

Song Ningxi's eyes rolled, but she went to the wrong conference room for herself

The farce found a good excuse.

Sure enough, he was not an employee of his company, and Song Ningxi's words were equivalent to stone hammering his previous conjecture.

After that, he simply swaggered out his hand and opened the back door, and walked out of the conference room generously.

"This girl is so funny."

"Pretty smart."

"yes, yes."

……

The chatter whispered again.

But Song Ningxi didn't hear it at all.

It turned out to be participating in the company's live event.

After Su Xingzhe was stunned for a moment, he quickly reacted and continued the meeting......

In fact, Song Ningxi would agree to participate in this live event.

Part of the reason is because Professor Wang Zhong hopes that she can open up some mass awareness during the month.

Wang Zhong also grinded a lot of skin and persuaded her for a long time before agreeing.

Originally, she had no intention of participating in this show.

After all, the number of online orders for her paper-cut works on WeChat has skyrocketed recently, which has overwhelmed her.

Participating in live broadcasts will waste a lot of her time, and even delay the delivery of works from scheduled clients.

If you encounter a customer who is inconsiderate and has to cancel the order, it will be too much to lose.

After all, no one is going to have trouble with money, is it?

Song Ningxi thought the same.

If it weren't for this live broadcast, there would have been some public welfare elements, which would have been of great help to her to participate in the Yancheng Paper-cutting Contest a month later.

It can even help her fulfill her long-held dream.

Become the apprentice of Jimi, the great god of paper-cutting.

If you don't have these benefits, you would be crazy to agree to participate in this event.

Su Xingzhe only felt that he was a little evil, which was very unusual.

Because after Song Ningxi left the conference room, her mind would consciously or unconsciously remember the clip of meeting her just now.

As a result, the content of future meetings can not be carried out freely and suddenly.

"Wang Shuo, it's up to you to continue the rest!"

Su Xingzhe had to take advantage of the situation to throw the second half of the meeting to Wang Shuo, who was sitting next to him and taking notes.

Wang Shuo, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, turned his head and saw the expression on Su Xingzhe's face stiff and embarrassed.

But he still pretended to be calm and hinted to him in his eyes: Give you a look and experience it yourself.

The pursed lips were white, as if suppressing the urge to burst into foul mouth.

Fuck your uncle, I can't go on anymore, use me as a shield.

"Okay, what Mr. Su said just now......" Wang Shuo turned his head and changed his face, calmly connecting the previous content seamlessly.

This guy changes his face faster than the sky, and he is a model for women to turn their faces.

This made Su Xingzhe breathe a long sigh of relief.

Then he sat back in the boss's chair lazily, overlapping the long legs of the fascinated man, and his clean and slender hands were casually interlaced on his legs.

Raising his blue eyes slightly, he seemed to be staring at the ppt of the content of the meeting, but he was actually thinking about some clips of the meeting between the two just now.

This woman is really interesting.

That was his first impression of her.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated so much that his whole leg was numb, and Su Xingzhe reacted to a message prompt.

The slender fingers took out the phone from the pocket, and the body slid all the way to the palm with a cold feeling along the fingers.

lowered his eyes and glanced at the WeChat sent by Su Xingxing.

hooked the corners of his mouth, and if he didn't want to use it, he knew that this guy must have used his ability to get rid of Sister-in-law Zhang again and sneaked out of the house.

Fingers clicked on WeChat, and sure enough.

[Daddy, I'm in your office.] 】

Although the little guy is only five years old, he is a big ghost, eccentric, and he doesn't know who he looks like.

Sometimes even Su Xingzhe couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

[Daddy is in a meeting, be good, find Secretary Hu if you have something, don't run around! ] 】

Su Xingzhe opened his lips lightly and sighed, and immediately returned to his icy and cold expression, and raised his eyes to look at the ppt.

"Song Ningxi, do you want to work in Xingling?"

Professor Wang Zhong remembered that she was sitting in the conference room next door and talking casually just now, so he was angry: "I don't know what I'm doing here?" ”

"Oh, good professor, I'm sorry, who knew that the Star Lemon Conference Room looked the same, and it was like a maze, which made my head dizzy, and I realized that I had gone to the wrong conference room after a long time of entering."

Song Ningxi stuck out her tongue in some shame, shrugged her shoulders and showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

"I see you're going to lose people soon." Professor Wang Zhong snorted coldly: "I don't know if you are lucky to take shit luck, or people are lucky, you are late for the appointed time, people have been thinking for you that there may be a traffic jam and are willing to wait for you halfway, this time is good, the conference equipment suddenly failed, and the meeting was postponed later, otherwise, I see that your cooperation this time is hanging." ”

"Professor~ Alas, my good professor~ I know it's wrong, don't be angry, look at it, doesn't this mean that I'm a lucky star, and my luck has skyrocketed."

Song Ningxi pouted and boasted about herself in her voice, shaking Professor Wang Zhong's arm for a long time.

"Alas~, you, you... I'm going to be by you. ”

Professor Wang Zhong sighed, shook her fat hand, and stretched out his index finger to gently tap the tip of her nose.

Song Ningxi's mother abandoned her when she was a child, and her father died of illness and left her.

Professor Wang Zhong has no children and no daughters, and since Song Ningxi followed him, he has always treated her as his own daughter.

So the feelings for her are not like teachers, but more of fathers.

So much so that I broke my heart for her, and I wanted to pull it to her if I had good resources.

"I knew the professor was the best."

Song Ningxi smiled like an innocent child.

Affectionately resting her head on his broad shoulders, holding his arm and coquettishly.

"You know you're going to kill me with this trick."

Professor Wang Zhong looked at Song Ningxi, who was leaning on his shoulder, and he was already surprised.