Xiao Bei stood on the small podium and looked very calm, compared with the very professional speakers in front of him, Xiao Bei wore a grass green windbreaker, a white sweater inside, and his long soft hair was draped down, looking fresh and elegant.

Her voice is clean, clear, and very nice. Her opening remarks immediately made the originally stunned venue immediately refresh.

"Seniors, as well as the leaders of the development unit of Sunflower Apartments, hello everyone. I am a student of Qingdao University, and today I would like to introduce to you our understanding of Sunflower Apartment on behalf of our fledgling architects. ”

The humble and decent opening remarks obviously won everyone's favor, and even the CEO of the design company immediately asked his subordinates to inquire about Xiaobei's situation and reached the intention of providing an offer.

Then Xiaobei from the Sunflower Apartment positioned as a small white-collar worker who has just worked, extended by the characteristics of this group of people, combined with the outstanding socialization and personalization in the green orange design draft, designed a bar and a book bar on the overhead floor of the Sunflower Apartment, and set up a free IFI for the whole building, and planted sunflowers of different colors on the windowsill of each household, and the space in the room has both a small suite, a small three-bedroom and a small two-bedroom shared house, making the whole Sunflower Apartment appear fashionable and distinctive, which makes people shine.

In the form of storytelling, Xiaobei describes how a college student who has just graduated, with a deflated wallet in her pocket, comes to the strange city of Qingcheng, how she meets new friends here, how she gets her first job with the help of enthusiastic new friends, and how the busy and monotonous work finds a balance in the social circle of Sunflower Apartment, which makes her fall in love with the city.

"We can even make Sunflower Apartment a brand, so that young people in Qingcheng can live in Sunflower Apartment as a kind of yearning ......."

Xiaobei was still talking on stage, and Liu Hao and Ke Jun listened intently in the audience.

"Boss, she said I want to live in the Sunflower Apartment. You're right, she's a treasure. ”

Ke Jun's slender fingers flicked a string on his leg, the corners of his mouth were filled with a good-looking smile, and he said with infinite longing: "Liu Hao, I dare to conclude that our Qingcheng will be hot." ”

At this time, the audience burst into warm applause. The organizers adjourned the meeting and the results will be announced in 30 minutes. Xiaobei stepped off the podium under everyone's gaze, and her mind was still flying through the whimsical ideas about the sunflower apartment, she was too excited. She thought her language was too pale to describe everything she imagined to her audience.

She was a little unsure and said, "Is it a mess?" ”

Liu Hao and Ke Jun both looked at her blankly, staring at Xiaobei more and more heartlessly: "Hey, you guys are talking." Even if you don't speak well, you should comfort me a few words. ”

Ke Jun unceremoniously took Xiaobei into his arms and hugged Xiaobei tightly: "Xiang Xiaobei, it's great." You're saying that, so well. ”

Seeing this, Liu Hao pulled Ke Jun away and wanted to have a bear hug with Xiaobei, which scared Xiaobei to retreat for three points, and scolded the two of them for being insane. But it can be seen that they are really excited, Liu Hao said vigorously that it is great, with this good start, they are half of the success.

After waiting for thirty minutes, Xiaobei was still very nervous. I don't know what to do to sit there. However, after a while, some decoration companies came to inquire about Xiaobei's situation, some immediately offered a lot of salaries to provide positions for the three of them to serve, and some came to Xiaobei alone to be their designers, all of which were blocked back by Ke Jun one by one. He became a professional press spokesman, and he cleverly declined their invitations.