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The temperature in this city has risen sharply in the past two days!It's already mid-August, and the sun is still as hot as June.

Zhong Yang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with news flashes playing on the TV.

Li Zheng fell into a state of contemplation. After a while, he turned his head and said to Zhong Yang:

"What do you think?"

Zhong Yang answered while removing the mask, "It probably has something to do with the warming of the universe."

Li Zheng nodded, agreeing with Mo Yang, "You said that if the snow-capped mountains in the North Pole melted, would we be drowned..."

"Life is limited, I guess I'm dead before I'm drowned."

"Then what about our descendants?!"

Zhong Yang obviously paused, "..."

Waiting for Zhong Yang to finish applying the mask... Qiu Dorma!As a man, Zhong Yang is not a mother at all!Applying facial masks is completely necessary for work. In the afternoon, there will be an exclusive interview with CCIV --- 13 channels!In order not to disappoint the people, it is necessary to protect your face!

Zhong Yang sorted it out carefully, looked at himself in the big mirror, and nodded in satisfaction, wondering if he was influenced by the Cannibalism and made him want to scream!In this era of plastic surgery, if I had become a star in the industry, maybe this face would have been a mold!

A certain Yang Yuy finished, walked out of the bathroom with a calm face, and walked back calmly after a few seconds.He still said involuntarily, "Zhong Yang, Zhong Yang, you are a troublesome beauty!"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang arrived at the company on time. Since the cheating incident, Zhong Yang's attention has increased, more people know him, and more people hate him!

Zhong Yang greeted the reporter, and the interview officially started, continuing the style of CCIV, the whole interview was extremely serious, not even a little noise could be tolerated!

Halfway through the interview...

"Would you feel regretful when encountering a design that cannot be realized by technology?"

If there is less money, there will be more.

"Of course there will be. All designs must know how to let go. Architecture itself is a pity, and of course it cannot be perfect."

"How many designs are there in total?"

If Huang Wei hadn't shown him the information, he would probably have answered that he didn't remember...

"27 in China, [-] in Europe, and five that have not yet been made public."

"Wow, which architectural style are you better at?"

I can do everything!

"I know everything!"

The reporter of the CCIV reporter suddenly raised his head, his expression was shocking... Zhong Yang snorted softly, pursed his lips and smiled, as if he had completely forgotten what he said just now, "he is good at many styles, and is often affected by the environment he is in." Influence."

After all, the visiting female reporter had seen big storms before, so she smiled as if nothing had happened.

"What is your most satisfying work?"

The most satisfying... It was his work when he was 19 years old, and it has not been completed yet...

"Confidential"

The female reporter smiled again

"If you weren't an architect, what career would you want to be?"

Is it a job to eat and wait to die?

"Teacher"

"What do you think is the most important thing about design?"

Zhong Yang paused for a few seconds, pretending that he was in deep thought.When the time was almost up, Zhong Yang said slowly, "Safety, no matter who the designer of a building is, ensuring the safety of human use is the most important thing."

The female reporter nodded in agreement, "The last question, do you have confidence in the Asian Construction Award?"

Tick ​​tock, tick tock tock tock...

The female reporter's mobile phone rang suddenly, Zhong Yang's face was stiff, hey, be more dedicated!

"Excuse me…"

The reporter's expression was apologetic, and Zhong Yang was about to display his gentlemanly character.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock tock tock...

The female reporter finally couldn't hold back anymore, took out her mobile phone, and picked it up.

"Hey! Yes, it's still there. It's right in front of me. It's not finished yet. There's only one last question left..."

While the female reporter was answering the phone, she kept glancing at Zhong Yang. Zhong Yang raised his legs, stuck out his tongue at the camera, and bought a cute...

"What?! This...but... well, you say..."

The female reporter suddenly became very nervous, holding a corner of the manuscript tightly with one hand, Zhong Yang was wondering, when the sound of the door opening suddenly came from behind.

Huang Wei rushed over in a hurry, grabbed Zhong Yang's arm and pulled it behind him. The female reporter saw it and stood up with a bang.

Huang Wei was nervous, the female reporter was not much better, Zhong Yang and the cameraman were in a state of confusion, "Sorry! Zhong Yang is in a hurry, and today's interview ends here! Sorry, sorry!"

Intuition told Zhong Yang that this was not an easy matter, seeing Huang Wei's actions seemed to want to pull him away, at this time Huang Wei blocked the reporter, Zhong Yang subconsciously walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, the female reporter rushed over

"Please wait a moment! This kind of problem in the White Lake Gymnasium is a design flaw?!"

Zhong Yang's arm hurts from being scratched by him

"White Lake Stadium? What's wrong?"

"Zhong Yang!"

Qin Beichuan rushed into the meeting room and broke Zhong Yang's hand from the female reporter's claw.

Pulling Zhong Yang all the way was a burst of galloping, Zhong Yang didn't even have time to think.

"Wait!" Zhong Yang shouted suddenly

Qin Beichuan turned his face away, he was a little out of breath from running, "What's wrong?!"

"I still have half a bottle of milk in the office!"

Qin Beichuan had an expression of 'You deserve a beating', "What time is it! Come with me! I'll buy you a box!"

Qin Beichuan drove the car all the way and sent Zhong Yang home safely.Zhong Yang, a patient with advanced motion sickness, took the key and opened the door with a pale face.

The two entered the study together, Qin Beichuan looked at Zhong Yang seriously

"Zhong Yang! Something happened at the construction site of the White Lake Gymnasium..."