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Chapter 112 - 112 112 The Paper in Hand!

112: Chapter 112: The Paper in Hand!

112: Chapter 112: The Paper in Hand!

How do you use this software?

Tang Zhong’s voice came out.

Then it reached Xie Qing and Wu Xiaoyu’s ears, the two of them froze in place, staring at Tang Zhong in shock.

“What did you say?”

Tang Zhong paused, saying, “I said I don’t know how to use this software!”

Initially, both Xie Qing and Wu Xiaoyu thought they had misheard, but the second time, they listened carefully and confirmed they hadn’t misunderstood.

Then instantly, the faces of the two turned ugly, looking at Tang Zhong with even more disbelief.

“You said you don’t know this software?” Xie Qing said.

“Yeah, why must I know this software?” Tang Zhong was a bit puzzled.

“I’m going to…,” Xie Qing was about to explode.

Not knowing the software, how was he going to design?

“I might not know this software, but I can draw on paper!” Tang Zhong said.

On paper!

Xie Qing was speechless.

In the age of computers, who still draws on paper?

Was this guy an alien?

No, why did Tang Zhong mention paper?

The next second, Xie Qing almost vomited blood.

She only heard Tang Zhong say, “Why use a computer, I see those artists on TV dramas all drawing on paper!”

Xie Qing almost vomited blood, TV dramas… She realized she had been wrong, this guy clearly had no clue about design.

“What have you designed before?” Xie Qing asked reluctantly.

“I… ah!” Tang Zhong hesitated, considering whether or not to mention ‘Leaves Drifting’, but after thinking it over, he decided against it.

It was just a doodle, and if Xie Qing asked about his inspiration, revealing that would be so embarrassing!

“I have never designed anything!” Tang Zhong said, which he thought was the best response.

Never designed anything…

These words struck Xie Qing and Wu Xiaoyu like thunder, almost petrifying them.

The two of them looked at Tang Zhong, growing more and more impressed by him.

First, they had never seen anyone brag with a straight face, confidently making bets with others, nonchalantly telling the boss that design was easy, all while just bragging!

Second, they had never seen anyone brag without any substance.

A normal person, if they dared to boast, would at least have some skill, at least know how to use a software, but not this guy.

He didn’t even know software, yet claimed he could design—this was simply absurd…

Third, they admired Tang Zhong for how calm he was while making bets.

What was this guy thinking?

In short, Xie Qing and Wu Xiaoyu were truly convinced.

Now, believing that Tang Zhong could design seemed less likely than believing a sow could climb a tree.

“Forget it, I’ll do it!” Xie Qing went over to operate the computer.

After all, she knew how to use the software, which was definitely better than Tang Zhong who knew nothing.

“You wait over there, let me do it.

Don’t mess around here, I’ll control this.

I’ll just design something; I just don’t know if it will work out.

The time is really too short, and even if it doesn’t work, the boss certainly won’t blame you, considering the workload is too big,” Xie Qing said.

And Wu Xiaoyu, also having given up on Tang Zhong, took on the role of support staff, bringing a coffee for Xie Qing to drink.

Coffee can stimulate the spirit, slowly energizing a person.

So Xie Qing drank it in one gulp.

Then she stared at the computer screen, “Where is the inspiration?

Where is the inspiration!”

But in her anxiousness, she found no inspiration at all.

Wu Xiaoyu cheered Xie Qing on from behind.

So neither of them noticed Tang Zhong, who had somehow found a piece of paper and, holding a paintbrush, recalling the words once said by Madina, he began to draw.

Xie Qing and Wu Xiaoyu didn’t know; they were still focused on the computer.

Xie Qing didn’t even know how to move the mouse, clueless.

She lightly tapped her head with her hand.

“Where do I start?”

No good—no result.

“Sister Qing, don’t panic, the more you panic, the worse it gets!” Wu Xiaoyu consoled.

“Yes!” Xie Qing nodded, though she moved the paintbrush, she wiped everything away halfway through.

No good!

Madina is sexy, she needs spicy clothes.

This is not spicy at all.

Xie Qing found that the more anxious she got, the farther her output strayed from the intended path.

Thirty minutes had passed.

The computer screen was still completely empty, nothing at all.

Xie Qing scratched her hair, she quit because continuing like this would still yield no results.

“Forget it, let’s not draw anymore.

Let’s just use the design that Wu Xiujun criticized earlier!” Xie Qing said.

“That design from earlier was the sexiest thing I could come up with.

Otherwise, there is no other way.”

“No good, I need to modify it, I don’t want others to see it was designed by me.

It needs to be different, to make people think you designed it!”

“Ah, Tang, why did you make that bet out of nowhere!”

While complaining, Xie Qing spoke about modifying her work.

Soon, the computer screen displayed the clothing she had designed earlier.

A dark red hip-hugging skirt, with a large rose on the chest that was extremely dazzling.

Xie Qing began modifying—change the rose to a rosebush…

pfft, rosebushes aren’t sexy at all…

But the more she modified, the uglier it got, even worse than before, which infuriated Xie Qing almost to the point of exploding.

Wu Xiaoyu silently watched at her side, focused entirely on observing.

After a while, the two realized that Tang Zhong had been silent for a long time.

What was up with him now, now he knows how to remain silent?

If he had been silent during the bet earlier, this wouldn’t have happened.

Ah, the troubles one creates for oneself, one must solve oneself, yet now they were the ones to pay.

Looking at the clothing, Xie Qing was at a loss for what to modify next, so she decided, just let it be!

Then Xie Qing called Tang Zhong over to see if it was alright.

But when she turned around, she saw Tang Zhong hunched over the desk, holding a paintbrush and sketching on paper.

Xie Qing immediately got annoyed.

While she and Xiaoyu were busy modifying, this guy was doodling—this was simply…

“What are you doing?” Xie Qing shouted.

Tang Zhong did not respond, still drawing.

Seeing Tang Zhong ignore her, Xie Qing stood up abruptly.

She couldn’t let Tang get his way anymore.

As a designer, she was at a loss on what to modify in her work, usually in the thick of things, a bystander’s view is clear.

Most of the suggestions for modifications earlier had come from Xiaoyu.

Perhaps it was time too let this guy offer some input too!

“Come take a look at this for me!”

At this moment, Tang Zhong was still sketching.

With the final stroke, the outline was successful, and he then laid down his paintbrush, looking at the sketch on the paper, smiling, thinking to himself that it should be okay considering it was based on what Madina herself had described.

Xie Qing, seeing that Tang ignored her, instantly got angry.

She stood up from her stool, rushed to Tang’s side, snatched the sketch from Tang’s hand, and barked, “You…

You must come over now, look at my design, give some suggestions for modifications, and stop doing these useless things!”

“It’s done!” Tang Zhong said with a smile.

“Done?

You haven’t even used the computer, how could it be done?” Xie Qing was momentarily dumbfounded.

But the next second, Wu Xiaoyu’s reaction was unusually dramatic.

She saw Wu Xiaoyu’s mouth gape open, her hand pointing forward, her expression one of shock as she said, “Sister Qing…

look at the paper in your hand!”

Hearing this, Xie Qing was stunned for a moment—look at the paper?

Which paper?

She looked down and saw the paper she had just snatched from Tang’s hand.

What was so interesting about it?

But Wu Xiaoyu’s reaction had piqued her curiosity, so she slowly unfolded the paper, and in an instant, her pupils dilated with excitement!