"You don't look like you're fine," Yan Su said, "If you have something to do, tell your mother that there is no problem that your mother can't solve."

Yanyan hesitated for a moment, "I designed that plan and the customer asked for 'comfortable'. But if I chose the Chinese style, if I use mahogany furniture, the thing is hard, even if I add a mat, I feel uncomfortable."

Yan Su frowned, "Then you just change your style."

"The Xuanfu Villa that Mr. Zhao likes is Chinese-style."

Li Dongmei glanced at Yanyan, "Whoever says Chinese style decoration must use mahogany furniture."

Yanyan muttered: "I am also considering using something else, but the house of Mr. Zhao's family is too big, and ordinary fabric furniture cannot create that kind of atmosphere."

Li Dongmei thought for a while, "Have you ever visited Xuanfu Villa? They just use fabric furniture."

"They have mahogany frames, mainly fabrics," Yanyan said. "The room space in the villa is relatively small and looks very coordinated. Mr. Zhao's villa lobby is very high, and it is more suitable for European sofas."

Li Dongmei said indifferently: "Then put on the European sofa, which combines Chinese and Western styles, and maybe it will look pretty good."

Yan Su said from the side: "Daughter, don't always think like this, let's try to make it. If you think it's good, then Mr. Zhao can also think it's good."

"Yeah." Yanyan responded, "I'll put the furniture on later and make a picture first."

After dinner, Yanyan returned to the room and did not say anything that was not styled. He placed all his favorite furniture and accessories in the living room and dining room.

After several adjustments, Yanyan clicks to render the effect, panoramic image, effect is preferred, and the clarity is adjusted to 5000*2500. The ambient light is selected for warm light during the day, and finally click to render immediately.

Yanyan chose three angles to render it. When he saw that the queue took three hours, he decided to wash and sleep.

When the dim morning light shone again on the floor through the thin curtains.

Yanyan slowly opened her eyes. She thought for a while before she remembered that she wanted to see the rendered renderings.

Yanyan opened the renderings and felt really good about himself.

She generated a 3D whole-house roaming picture from three angles and forwarded it to Dusen.

Dusen was sleeping in a daze and heard a prompt from his phone. He reached out to pick up his phone from the bedside table, took a look, and saw that it was the WeChat message sent by Yanyan. He thought to himself, why did this girl get up so early?

Dusen frowned and clicked on the link sent by Yanyan.

After Dusen finished reading it, he wanted to ask if Yanyan woke up? What was this sent to him?

But Dusen gritted his teeth and put his phone back on the bedside table. He comforted himself, thinking more open and not scruples with the stupid.

Yanyan still walked into the company with dark circles.

Ding Meimei smiled sweetly, "I had a lot of fun last night!"

"No." Yanyan had already noticed her dark circles in the morning. She explained, "Last night, my brother had a stomachache and came back from school. Our family had tossed with him all night."

Du Sen, who had just walked into the company, heard Yanyan's explanation, glanced at Yanyan, "Go to my office."

Seeing Du Sen's expression was not kind, Yan Yan lowered his head guiltily, and followed Du Sen into the office like an angry little wife.

Dusen sat in his seat and signaled that Yanyan would also sit.

Yanyan sat upright and lowered his head.

Du Sen looked at Yanyan's haggard and pitiful little look and said, "You can evaluate your renderings first."

Yanyan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Do you don't like it?"

Dusen asked back: "Do you like it very much?"

Yanyan nodded, "I chose all the furniture and accessories I like."

Dusen tapped the table with his index finger, reminding himself to pay attention to his tone, "Yanyan, tell me the theme you designed."

Yanyan glanced at Du Sen's face and said softly: "Don't forget your original intention."

"Don't forget your original intention?" Dusen frowned, "What is your original intention?"

Yanyan bit his lips and said, "Do whatever he wants and let it go."

Dusen was speechless. Yanyan's design was really a mix of whatever he wanted.

Yanyan placed a simple and beautiful TV cabinet under the Chinese-style background wall.

The living room is a Nordic style fabric sofa and coffee table, but the dining room is a dining table and chair with French carved roses.

Du Sen took a deep breath, "Yanyan, you only considered your feelings. Have you ever thought about Mr. Zhao's lifestyle habits and interests?"

Yanyan lowered his head and said nothing.

Du Sen suddenly realized that this girl was just running errands for Li Cheng and measuring the ruler. She had never met the overall design of the mansion.

Dusen continued: "Villa decoration is different from general apartment decoration, it pays more attention to integrity. You need to have a global concept, not just a few renderings, but a systematic functional planning."

Yanyan still lowered her head, and she wanted to plan, but the key is that she doesn’t know how to plan!

Dusen continued patiently: "You need to have a comprehensive understanding of the villa, and design the corresponding style positioning, spatial layout, visual effects, usage functions, furnishings and accessories based on the comprehensive situation of the surrounding environment, house structure, space status, customer preferences, etc.."

"You can't make construction drawings, as well as the corresponding supporting mechanical and electrical, HVAC, water supply and drainage, control and product materials, but you should have this concept in your mind."

Yanyan's mind suddenly turned blank. The teacher seemed to have said what Dusen said to her, and she seemed to have ignored it last night.

Dusen knocked on the table, "What did you think yesterday?"

Yanyan muttered, "I didn't think much, I just put the furniture I like there."

Du Sen was so angry that he knocked on the table again, "It's okay to choose the furniture you like, but is your furniture matching the Chinese ceiling and background wall you designed?"

Seeing that Du Sen was angry, Yanyan lowered his head and said nothing.

Dusen looked at Yanyan and said helplessly: "You can be unconsistent with a certain style. People often make Chinese ceilings with European pattern wallpaper, but no one will put Mediterranean-style furniture in such a house. The normal design is Chinese ceilings with Chinese furniture, interspersed with some other styles of jewelry as embellishments."

Yanyan thought about his design and suddenly smiled heartlessly.

Du Sen held his forehead, "Silly Yanyan!"

"Boss, don't be angry. I'd better run my legs honestly and measure my ruler." Yanyan said, and stood up and wanted to leave.

"Yanyan," Dusen called Yanyan, "Do you want to keep running errands for others?"

Yanyan's expression became serious, "I will apply to resign if I run for another two months."

Dusen raised his eyebrows, "Have you thought about it?"
Chapter completed!