When Song Jiuyue heard this, she looked at Gu Yanhao in disbelief, did he teach Song Wuyou
The employees of the department also showed a surprised expression after hearing this.
They rarely see the president visit the design department.
If there is anything, his secretary will come over.
The so-called, the dragon sees the end but does not see the head. This year, the president came to the design department for the first time.
Gu Yanhao pulled over a chair and sat down beside Song Wuyou.
He moved her computer over, and then turned off the live broadcast she was watching.
"If you don't know how to draw on a computer, you can draw by hand and then scan."
Gu Yanhao picked up a piece of Song Jiuyue's handwritten manuscript, with a deep and deep voice, which made the girls in the design department feel relieved.
Song Wuyou looked at him quietly with a calm expression.
"This one is a scanner." Gu Yanhao lightly patted the printer-like thing on the corner of the table.
"En." Song Wuyou replied.
"Put this piece of paper in, and a scanning prompt will appear on the computer, and you just click OK. Then open the drawing software and insert the scanned image."
"After the scanned image is entered into the drawing software, you can modify it if you feel that there are deficiencies. After the modification, you can do the dyeing. Xuan dyeing is to match the color of this dress. You can dye it on whatever color you like. If you think it is deep, you can do it Lighten it, feel it shallow, you can deepen it... "
While operating, Gu Yanhao patiently explained to Song Wuyou.
His deep and magnetic voice, to the ears of the woman in the design department, was like a hand gently playing his heartstrings.
Song Jiuyue's complexion was not very good, who was standing by and watching. Gu Yanhao's deep and slightly gentle voice was heard in her ears, which fascinated her.
However, he did not say these words to her, but to Song Wuyou.
Song Wuyou was like a well-behaved student, listening carefully to Gu Yanhao's explanation.
While talking, Gu Yanhao tapped on the keyboard with his slender fingers like green onions.
The movements are very skillful and handsome. After a while, he arranged the color of the design draft that he scanned into the drawing software.
The tops, skirts, and collars are all different colors, and they are very beautiful.
Song Wuyou looked very cute, but...
What Gu Yanhao said, she couldn't understand at all.
His deep voice reached her ears, and she was distracted as she watched.
In wars in her previous life, she would often sit with her brothers and listen to Dongfang Xuan's explanation and analysis of tactics and defense.
In this life, Gu Yanhao is the God of War in the shopping mall.
In his previous life, Dongfang Xuan was the God of War on the battlefield.
Every time I heard how Dongfang Xuan arranged for his brothers to defend the formation, Song Wuyou felt that this man was really courageous——
"What do you think of this outfit?" Gu Yanhao suddenly looked at her and asked softly.
Song Wuyou, who was distracted, soon came back to his senses, looked away, and glanced at the computer.
The clothing design is not very good, but after being dyed by Gu Yanhao, the color matching makes people's eyes shine.
Song Wuyou glanced at the time on the lower right corner of the computer, and it took half an hour to match the color of this outfit
In half an hour, she had found the fabric and started making clothes stitch by stitch.
"Looking good is good looking, but it's very complicated." Song Wuyou said.
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled slightly: "Is the color matching complicated, or the procedure complicated?"
Wow~ The president smiled!
The colleagues in the design department were instantly fascinated by Gu Yanhao's shallow smile.
It was the first time they saw the president smile, and it was so charming.
Who said that the wife of the president should not be favored