"Zhou Team!"
Chen Yu burst through the door with an abrupt shout.
Zhou Shengtao's expression changed instantly, he quickly threw down the laser pointer in his hand and strode out to meet him.
Everyone present let out a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
"Xiaochen, how come you didn't say anything before you came?"
Chen Yu felt a little embarrassed, seeing the situation just now, it seemed Zhou Shengtao had been in the middle of a very important meeting.
Clearing his throat gently, he proceeded to take out several sheets of drawing paper from his person.
These were portraits he had sketched based on the video provided by Tang Xiaowei, drawn on the train.
But no matter how he drew them, the results were never unique.
Logically, there should only be one person in the video; even if the image was blurry, as a professional portrait artist, he should only produce one drawing in the end.
Yet neither Tang Xiaowei nor he could come up with a unique result.
