Ji Mingshu: [You asked Pei Xiyan to keep a distance from me?]
Ji Mingshu: [Are you still human?]
Ji Mingshu: [After meeting you, I just want to know how many years the sentence for murder.jpg]
Ten minutes later, she received a reply from Cen Sen.
Cen Sen didn't say anything, and only sent back a screenshot of the legal provisions on the sentencing of intentional homicide in response to the emoji she posted last.
At a glance, they basically started in ten years, with a suspended death sentence and occupied the C position.
Ji Mingshu: [?]
Ji Mingshu: [I think you don't want a wife anymore.jpg]
Seeing this emoticon pack, Cen Sen didn't continue the bar, but only held down his voice and said slowly: "Too much contact with popular celebrities is not good for you, you should restrain yourself a little bit."
He glanced at the time and said, "By the way, I'm flying to Los Angeles tonight, and I'll be back in a week. But I'll go back to the Imperial Capital first, and then come to Star City."
"Zhou Jiaheng has already arrived in Star City, if you need anything, you can contact him."
Things in the Star City branch are more difficult than imagined.
In recent years, the interior of Jingjian has been restless, and Cen Yuanchao has spent great efforts to clean it up. On the contrary, these specific affairs under Junyi are somewhat neglected.
As the second largest base of Junyi Group, the Star City branch has been controlled by the high-level for many years, and it has already shown a separatist situation. It is unrealistic to break through and disintegrate at once, so it can only be broken slowly.
It was impossible for Cen Sen to stop other work at hand because of internal conflicts in a branch, so he asked Zhou Jiaheng to come over and stare at him first, and then he pulled away temporarily to discuss more important cooperation.
Ji Mingshu paused for three seconds after receiving these two voices.
This is the reason why he dismantled Chaffinch CP
But if he sent a message to Cen Sen again, it was as if there was no response.
She was stupefied, and her backhand was a luxury package of "Never See You Again", and the operation of blocking and deleting a set was smooth and smooth. She still didn't forget to draw circles to curse this dog man for a smooth journey, fearing that the circles would not be effective enough, she also drew a few polygons and triangular prisms by the way.
After getting angry, Ji Mingshu thought again, Cen Sen had already cut off his way forward, and maybe he could break through from Pei Xiyan.
Zai Zai is not very old, so he can probably tell her all of "how he and Cen Sen met" and "what Cen Sen told them to keep their distance" in a few coaxing sentences.
She can also brainwash Zai Zai so that he will not listen to Cen Sen's nonsense.
But she never expected that this kid, Pei Xiyan, was extremely principled. He promised Cen Sen to keep a distance from her, and he would never have any physical contact with her, and rarely looked at each other, let alone lobbying closely. When recording the show, as long as he saw her intending to approach, he would dodge by himself.
Ji Mingshu was very angry.
The only good news is that this particularity of deliberately keeping a distance has become less obvious in Pei Xiyan's indifference.
He was quiet and cold throughout the whole process, only listening to arrangements, and he practiced the famous saying "do more and talk less" very thoroughly.
Compared with him, Yan Yuexing is a very typical negative example. The other three members in the group did not say as much as her alone, but they did the least. By the way, in front of the camera, he talked about being coquettish and cute.
That's fine, but she not only doesn't work, but also adds to the chaos.
Ji Mingshu: "What did you buy? Six thousand five? Are you crazy?"
Under the triple pressure of "financial difficulties", "you are the backbone" and "Ignore me", Ji Mingshu understood the hardships of life in just a few days.
In the beginning, she had no concept of a design budget at all. She just thought that 200,000 yuan was not enough to install a toilet, and it was a joke to renovate the whole house.
Later, she quietly asked experienced designers in other groups, and she also searched the Internet for some home improvement cases of ordinary families, only to realize that the funds given by the program group were considered reasonable.
Moreover, she also ran to the building materials market and furniture market for several days in a row, and only after wandering around in the market did she realize that many materials are not as expensive as she thought, including soft furnishings. If you don’t pursue the classic works and limited products of famous furniture designers , the choice space is actually very large.
In just a few days, Miss Ji, who has everything but extravagance, has already compiled a long excel sheet for the 200,000 decoration fund, carefully calculating to single digits, and repeatedly emphasized to the team members not to buy anything that is not practical, and designed Decorations that don't match the scheme.
Who would have thought that Yan Yuexing would not care about teamwork at all, and suddenly came back with a carpet priced at 6,500.
Faced with Ji Mingshu's questioning, which was on the verge of tearing apart, she still confidently said innocently: "The rug, don't you think it's beautiful? This is a limited edition made by a famous designer this year, and there are only these left in the home furnishing market." It's the last piece."
Ji Mingshu knew which design it came from with just a glance, and said without raising his eyes, "Return it."
"Why do you want to return it? This rug is very versatile. It will have a post-modern feeling when placed on the sofa in the living room."
When I was recording for the first time, Ji Mingshu complained that I was too aesthetically pleasing to a country lady. Yan Yuexing was very dissatisfied, and went back to make up for a few days of homework. Now I have to pop out a few words of "post-modern" and "high saturation" from time to time. And so on, it sounds very artistic at first glance.
Ji Mingshu didn't care that the camera wasn't turned off, he just felt dizzy and panicked, and he was furious all over his head and face.
"Can you shut up, do you know what postmodernism is? It's postmodern shit!"
She picked up the rug and threw it in front of Yan Yuexing, "If you don't understand, talk less and do more. Have you graduated from university? Is the song you sing original? Do you have the most basic respect for original design in your mind? The fashion industry collectively boycotts brands that can’t enter the Chinese market, and they don’t change hands. They cooperate with furniture dealers and dare to sell a broken carpet for 6,500. The point is that there are people like you who are half-dangling in a bucket of water. Are you really blowing up your feelings?”
Just angrily.
Yan Yuexing was immediately stunned by the ridicule.
Feng Yan still wanted to be a peacemaker, but before he finished saying "Forget it, forget it", Ji Mingshu interrupted directly, "It can't be counted."
She stared at Yan Yuexing and said coldly: "Either you return this carpet to me now, or you get discounted yourself. In short, there is no need for this kind of rubbish that has been boycotted in my works!"
She listed excel to calculate the cost carefully, and it is not used to spoil this kind of thing.
This little girl still wants to play tricks with her, go eat shit!
After cooperating for many days in a row, all the staff including the filming team understood it——
The other group of amateur designers are all edgy, and from time to time they have to tactfully deal with the strange and unreasonable ideas of celebrity guests.
The designers of this group are the real backbone, from ability to aura, they are all-round crushing, and they are simply unique in the group.
Feng Yan and Pei Xiyan basically do whatever she tells them to do. Yan Yuexing is a pushy guy, but she can't compete with this designer at all, and she can only be pissed every time.
She wanted to play a big role, but Pei Xiyan just sat here and waited for assignments. She didn't have the qualifications for the program team to pay attention to her, so the director team simply ignored her.
So there is no doubt that Ji Mingshu won the carpet battle again in all aspects.
Aggrieved, Yan Yuexing carried the carpet to the home market to return the product, and chanted a lot of Bailian's quotations to the camera along the way.
It's just that Ji Mingshu didn't have the time to take care of that much, the renovation schedule was very tight, and she needed to adjust and control all aspects.
All her previous works, including those conceptual works made while studying, did not require her to personally participate in putting them into practice, which is more or less like talking on paper.
And this is the first time she has done a more life-like interior design, and it is also the first time she has actually participated in the renovation after the design drawing is completed.
She was still absent-minded in the two episodes of the recording, but after she really entered the state, she became very devoted.
At noon, I ate a boxed lunch prepared by the program group. Although there were vegetables, meat, meat and vegetables, the appearance of the plastic box was not exquisite. Coupled with the fact that the house in the renovation period was full of dust and smelled bad, Ji Mingshu had no appetite at all.
While everyone else was eating, Ji Mingshu was still testing the effect of the sound insulation material in the piano room.
Coming out of the piano room, her eyes suddenly went blank for a moment, and it took about four or five seconds for her to recover from the stiff state.
Ji Mingshu rubbed his temples, always feeling that there was something wrong with his body. Recently, he felt dizzy and nauseated from time to time, a bit like the legendary early pregnancy reaction.
But she and Cen Sen haven't done it for a long time, and there were protective measures when they did it last time, and she also had an aunt some time ago, so it should be impossible to get pregnant.
She went to the balcony to breathe the fresh air for a while, and suddenly remembered that Yan Yuexing had often complained that the room smelled bad, and that formaldehyde might be poisoned to death, and she felt a little uneasy.
Things like wall paint are sponsored products. She searched the Internet and found that they are all certified by the state for environmental protection, but who can say clearly about this kind of thing.
Ji Mingshu probably has never heard the saying that "one question about Baidu is a disease, and the second question about Baidu's grave has been fixed", so he was as timid as a bird and dared not go to see a doctor, and even searched the Internet for his own body reaction.
After the search, her face turned pale, and her heart became more and more anxious.
In the next few days, Ji Mingshu didn't want to eat, and couldn't sleep well. He ran around the building materials market at the construction site every day, and he lost weight visibly. No one knew that when she was lying on the bed alone in the middle of the night, she made up her mind. something.
A week passed quickly, and Cen Sen finally returned.
While waiting at the airport, he saw the brand of bags that Ji Ming Shuping carried every day, so he stopped by to buy a new one.
Cen Sen's original plan was to go back to the imperial capital first, and chat with the old man about settling down.
As soon as I wanted to land, Zhou Jiaheng called and said: "Mr. Cen, Madam fainted at the recording site of the program, and was rushed to a nearby hospital half an hour ago."
"knew."
He didn't leave the airport, and flew straight to Star City.
Ji Mingshu fainted suddenly while moving the furniture. He felt dizzy and nauseated. There was a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and then he passed out on the ground.
The program team rushed her to the hospital and notified the contact person she filled out.
The contact person she filled in is Zhou Jiaheng.
As Cen Sen's general assistant, he is about a hundred times as reliable as Cen Sen. Basically, he can get through the phone anytime he is online.
Half an hour after receiving the notification, he had already appeared at the hospital.
But Ji Mingshu never woke up.
Sleeping until the evening, when the afterglow of the setting sun came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting an orange-red sheen, Ji Mingshu finally opened his eyes slowly.
After about a minute or two, she gradually regained consciousness, and realized that she had fainted suddenly and entered the hospital.
She rolled her eyes and saw Cen Sen standing by the bed, her heart sank suddenly.
— Even Cen Sen is here.
Realizing that she woke up, Cen Sen walked back to the bed and said without changing his expression, "I'm awake."
Ji Mingshu didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. He was neither sad nor happy. After all kinds of struggles and reluctance in his heart, he still asked calmly, "What's wrong with me?"
Cen Sen was silent.
"It's okay, tell me, I can bear it."
Ji Mingshu's eyelashes drooped, one hand was on an IV drip, and the other was tightly clenched into a fist under the quilt. Thinking of those platinum bags that he hadn't eaten in countries he hadn't been to yet, he felt a dull pain in his heart , I have even been entangled in whether to accept chemotherapy, and whether chemotherapy will become ugly.
"..."
"hungry."