After the general orientation of the site is confirmed, all that remains is the complicated decoration work.

Zhong Xueli wants the feeling of summer flowers blooming in the dense forest, now is not the future generation, these flower arrangements can be customized directly online.

The little assistant ran all over the Rongcheng decoration market according to Li Manjun's request, but did not find suitable decorative flowers.

Some of the flowers in the market are plastic foam flowers inserted in vases, and the shape is also small, and the little assistant found the largest one and brought it back to Li Manjun to see, which could completely block her face.

But it's hard to cover the entire studio with such a size, not to mention that there is a long square corridor outside.

The grass can be covered with a green carpet, and the lighting effect is not visible in the later stage, so this problem is not big.

The flowers have to bloom next to the audience's seats, and this style of plastic foam flowers is too rustic.

"Why don't we do it ourselves?" A male student suggested.

Li Manjun didn't have enough manpower here, so he told the principal, and the school teacher immediately brought a group of junior art students over to help.

Because only their juniors are more idle.

There are a total of eight students, three girls and five boys, handsome men and beautiful women, their eyes are full of simple stupidity, and they are all good helpers for work.

No, seeing that the big plastic flower in Li Manjun's hand was really stumbling, the boy who called Qi Hao carried two flowers directly from his dormitory.

The clothes pole used for the flower pole, plus the huge flower head, is almost as tall as Qi Hao, who is one meter eight.

The flowers are framed with wire, the petals are cut out of cardboard and stuck in the wire, and finally painted with paint, like a huge flower in a dream where the little princess can sleep in.

This is what Qi Hao did with his roommate when he was bored, the wire twisted frame can be adjusted to the desired amplitude at will, and the meridians on the petals are padded with cotton thread, which looks smart and light, lifelike.

Such flowers, even if you look closely, are very detailed.

"How long have you two been working on them?" Li Manjun asked in surprise.

Qi Hao said with a smile: "We are four people doing it in fragments, if we do it seriously, it will take two or three hours for such a double-headed flower." ”

】

Li Manjun looked around the entire venue and estimated in his heart that it would take at least 100 large and small to achieve that shocking effect.

At this moment, the Van Gogh-style flowers on the wall have become the best background color, with white and blue dotted with orange pink.

Li Manjun asked Qi Hao, "Do you have any other ideas besides this color and shape?" ”

"I'll draw it for you?" Qi Hao asked tentatively.

Li Manjun asked the little assistant to move a desk over, and when Qi Hao saw that she was really coming, he also let go, rolled up his sleeves, picked up brushes and paints, and painted ten flower paintings, each color and shape was different.

There are violets, lily of the valley, roses, saffron, narcissus, lilies, peonies, tulips, calla lilies, peonies.

Painting is good-looking, but you have to consider whether your hands can do it.

Li Manjun asked the other students what flowers they thought were easier to make, and finally after screening, it was not too complicated to select five kinds of flowers: rose, crocus, peony, tulip, and orchid.

"But...... Director Li, where can we find so many waste paper shells? Qi Hao frowned, feeling that this idea was good, but it was still difficult to implement.

But I didn't know that the largest waste paper shell recycler in Rongcheng was right in front of me.

Li Manjun raised an eyebrow at the young boy, walked over to the bag, took out the big brother, and made a call to his recycling bin.

"Wang Dasheng, immediately send me two or three wheeled carts of waste paper shells, the address is the ...... of the Academy of Arts"

Wang Dasheng was very fast, the first car of waste paper shells arrived half an hour later, and he quickly pulled another car over when he turned around.

Li Manjun looked at the students whose jaws were about to drop, "Is it enough?" It's not enough, it's as much as you want! ”

The students hurriedly nodded and said that enough was enough, it was almost piled up into a small mountain.

Li Manjun nodded at the little assistant, asked him to take charge of the next production link, took the phone and bag, and strode away.

As soon as Li Manjun left, the female students had a heated discussion.

"Director Li, this picture just now seems to only appear on TV, it's the kind of plot where the big boss and the male protagonist help the heroine solve all the troubles with a phone call."

"Yes, yes, I know why I feel inexplicably familiar when you say that."

"However, Director Li is a woman, so she should be the male protagonist, right?"

The three girls looked at each other, then looked out the door and snickered.

Qi Hao led the boys to carry the waste paper shells into the classroom, and when he looked up, he saw the three girls looking at him and snickering, and the fox asked, "What are you laughing at?!" ”

"Nothing." The three girls replied in unison, with their backs to him, their heads together and whispering, and then bursting into laughter.

Qi Hao winked at a few boys, and a few of them threw down the waste paper shell and leaned on lightly, "Ha!" The three girls jumped up in fright.

"Hahaha!" The boys laughed triumphantly.

"Childish ghosts, you guys!" The girls puffed up their faces in anger and wanted to beat them.

A few boys dodged flexibly, hey, they just couldn't hit.

Qi Hao asked again: "Are you sneaky talking bad about us?" ”

"Nope!" One of the girls retorted angrily, but the fluttering eyes didn't look as sure as she said.

The other girl glared at the boy who was scaring her, before she turned her face to Qi Hao and said, "We're talking about Director Li." ”

Say Director Li?

Then why look at him and laugh?

Of course, it's because he's the leading actor.

"You see that you just raised the question, and in the next second, Director Li took out a phone call from the eldest brother and called you to solve the problem, isn't this the treatment that only male protagonists will have?"

After listening to the girls' explanations, Qi Hao was stunned for a moment, what kind of messy logic is this!

The girl raised her eyebrows, "How old do you guess Director Li is?" ”

Everyone shook their heads, they couldn't guess, but they should be bigger than them.

"At 22 years old, Director Li is only one year older than us."

"That's not right." One of the boys patted Qi Hao on the shoulder and said, "Brother Hao is also 22, you are the same age as Director Li." ”

"So young?" Qi Hao couldn't believe that the marketing director of Sherry, who had been together for two days, was actually the same age as himself.

It's not that she looks old, on the contrary, the first time he saw her, he felt that this director was young and beautiful, not at all like someone who wanted to be called "director".

But she has a charm that only mature women have, and the youthful face and mature woman charm are mixed together, full of mystery, and people can't help but want to explore.

The assistant patted the classroom door and urged a few people in a joking tone, "Come to work, there's no time to chat!" ”

"Huh? Xiao Qi, why is your face so red? ”

Qi Hao touched his face in a little panic, "Is there one?" Not really. ”

Without waiting for the assistant to answer, he rushed forward at a trot of two steps and instructed the male classmates to carry the paper shells.

The little assistant shrugged, it's good to be young, he's almost tired, they can still run.