I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Guan Ling's "experience and experience" was just a joke, but Lu Hai obviously took it seriously. As soon as the two of them walked to the front desk, Lu Hai had already started introducing him, ranging from the logo of the wall paint material company to the small plant decorations. , not like a designer, but like a tour guide accompanying tourists in a museum.

The temperature has been high recently, and the central air conditioner in the company has never been turned off. Guan Ling followed Lu Hai around for a while, and the wetness on his back hit the cold air and swished. Lu Hai planned to introduce the floor to him. Guan Ling finally interrupted him unbearably, "Is there any water?"

"Ah?" Lu Hai, who was talking about excitement, was stunned.

"Drinking water." Guan Ling raised his hand and made a gesture of drinking water, "Is there any?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Hai came to his senses, hurriedly led him into the small meeting room next door, and hurried out to pour him a glass of water. After Guan Ling took the water glass and took two sips, he said in embarrassment, " Did I say too much?"

After Guan Ling drank a glass of water, his empty heart felt filled a lot, and the "sequelae" caused by the elevator also eased a little. His expression couldn't help but relax, and he teased: "Are you really a designer?"

"...Yeah." Lu Hai nodded blankly, and was afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he hurriedly said, "I have a qualification certificate, do you want to see it?"

"I'll just ask casually." Guan Ling stopped the person who was about to go out to get the certificate after speaking, "I feel like you're not doing sales anymore."

Lu Hai twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that you still think I talk too much.

"Let's get down to business." Guan Ling took out his mobile phone as he spoke, tapped it a few times, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Lu Hai, "This is the floor plan of the gallery, and the size and everything are marked on it, the next page It’s the 3D modeling drawing of the original design, you can take a look at it first.”

Lu Hai took a look at the phone, "Are you going to renovate it directly?"

"Just to renovate, I can just use this picture to find a decoration company," Guan Ling said, "Why find a designer."

"Then you are?" Lu Hai didn't understand.

Guan Ling pointed to the 3D image on the phone and said, "The framework remains the same, do you have any better copywriting?"

"The original style is simple, if we still want to follow the same route, the changes will not be great."

Lu Hai said it tactfully, but Guan Ling could still hear what he wanted to express: if he still takes the simple route, then he is basically useless as a designer.

"I personally have some ideas." Guan Ling said, "The framework is still based on this, but this place." Guan Lingguo said while zooming in on the picture on the screen, pointing to a place, "It turns out that this is a studio. Now I want to change it into a collection room, and the area may be larger than the original studio.”

Liang Ze said that his grandfather was a fan of painting and had collected many paintings he liked. If all the paintings in his collection were to be displayed, the space of this studio alone would obviously not be enough.

"But I don't want to change the original frame to make two floors," Guan Ling said, "The original top was designed with white walls and painted paintings. Now I want to change the colors of the four walls to be brighter. The top is Can't think about painting anymore."

Lu Hai took out his phone and wrote it down in a memo while listening to him talking about his thoughts. The two discussed the design style for nearly four to ten minutes. Analyzed from different angles and informed of the feasibility. Overall, we had a good time chatting.

"I'm quite worried that you will refute me." After Lu Hai wrote down everything he needed, Guan Ling said with a smile.

"Huh?" Lu Hai put away his phone, "Why?"

"Designers generally have their own ideas, and they always feel that they understand design better than us laymen," Guan Ling said, "so they don't like being asked to be changed, and they think it's a kind of negation."

"That's a famous master." Lu Hai smiled, "Masters have the capital to be proud, but it varies from person to person. I think your idea is quite good. Talking to you about these things doesn't feel like facing client."

"What do you look like as a customer?" Guan Ling joked to himself after finishing speaking, "But you're right, I'm just an errand runner, not a real customer."

Lu Hai shook his head when he heard this, "I mean, when you talk about your ideas, I feel that you are meeting colleagues."

"I don't know design." Guan Ling said immediately.

"That's why I say it's a feeling." Lu Hai said.

The communication process and results were smoother than Guan Ling had imagined. The reason why he said those things to Xiaoxiao was that the designer would follow his own wishes. After all, the designer Zhou Jinhang found for him was It's quite big, so Guan Ling has some inherent thinking, thinking that all designers like to show off.

It stands to reason that the communication is almost done, Guan Ling should get up and say goodbye, but he just sat on the chair and didn't move, Lu Hai didn't seem to have any other work, he just sat quietly and waited, I don't know if it's not easy to open his mouth to see off the guests I still want to use this to catch fish and go straight to get off work.

"Let me show you my designs." After a long silence, Lu Hai suddenly said.

Guan Ling's thoughts were dragged back by his words, he was stunned for a few seconds and then nodded with a smile, "Okay."

When Lu Hai went to pick up his laptop, he went to the tea room to make two cups of coffee. When he came in, Guan Ling was staring sideways at the window, his brows were slightly knotted, and he was obviously in a different mood than when he was talking about design ideas. high.

When Lu Hai put one of the cups of coffee by his hand, Guan Ling came back to his senses. He thanked the corner of his mouth, took a sip from the cup, it was sweet with a milky aroma, a bit like drinking coffee Milk tea, but without the sweetness of milk tea.

"It tastes good." Guan Ling said.

"Not long ago, the company organized a team building trip to Thailand, and I bought it when I came back." Lu Hai smiled. "I, who usually doesn't like coffee, can accept it."

"Go to the team building at this time?" Guan Ling laughed, "It's not a festival, your company's benefits are not bad."

"There's no way," Lu Hai shrugged, "Employees should run away if they don't provide some benefits."

Guan Ling couldn't help raising his eyebrows, logically speaking, as a client who Lu Hai has just met and hasn't even signed a contract, he shouldn't say these words to himself, this is a taboo in the workplace.

"We haven't signed the contract yet," Guan Ling kindly reminded.

Lu Hai was startled, and laughed when he realized it, "It's okay, maybe you think I'm honest, in business, don't everyone like to cooperate with honest people, let alone you found Miss Xu as the middleman, want to come You trust her too."

"So you have a relationship of mutual trust?" Guan Ling gossips with a smile.

Lu Hai turned his hand to the computer for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled, "I trust all my friends."

Guan Ling wasn't very satisfied with this four-and-a-half-dollar answer, but his relationship with Xu Xiaoxiao was limited to cooperation, and he didn't intervene in emotional issues, not to mention that according to his intuition, Xu Xiaoxiao should have nothing to do.

"When I was an intern, I worked as a designer assistant at Domi," Lu Hai turned the computer screen to Guan Ling, and clicked on the artwork in the folder while talking, "I stayed there after graduation, half a year later This is the fourth year I have been promoted to be a designer, I am not very experienced, and I don’t have many works, but every work is done with my heart and my best.”

"Half a year?" Guan Ling said while scanning the pictures, "Then you are quite talented."

Probably talking about Lu Hai's pride, he nodded without humility, "Many people have said this."

Guan Ling couldn't help looking sideways at Lu Hai. The man in front of him was young, confident, and knew how to show his strengths.He couldn't help but think of himself when he just graduated, who was also like him, blindly confident, and finally got knocked out, thanks to Zhou Jinhang who gave him a hand, otherwise...

Guan Ling slammed to the brakes, frowning slightly, otherwise he wouldn't have lost his life.

"Is there something on my face?" Lu Hai was a bit unnatural to be stared at like this, and raised his hand to wipe his face randomly twice.

"No," Guan Ling came back to his senses, smiling with three parts apologetic and two parts bitter, "You are excellent, I will tell our boss the result of our discussion today, and wait to sign the contract."

"Then I will definitely give you a friendly price then." Lu Hai said.

Guan Ling didn't answer him, but turned his head to look out the window. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said, "This floor is your company?"

"Our family is the only one left," Lu Hai glanced out of the window, and said casually, "The ones that closed down and moved away, we are the only ones that are stuck."

"Feng Shui is not good." Guan Ling said with a smile.

"It's possible," Lu Hai nodded approvingly, then shook his head after nodding, "Not necessarily, if you say that Feng Shui is not good, it should be the opposite side."

Guan Ling seemed to be interested, turned his gaze back and asked curiously: "How do you say?"

Lu Hai was surprised, "You don't know?"

Guan Ling shrugged amusedly, "Should I know?"

"Don't you usually surf the Internet?" Lu Hai clicked his tongue, "Not long ago, someone committed suicide by jumping off the building across from the hotel," he said, pointing to the one-way street under the window, "he just landed there, and his death was quite miserable."

"Oh." Guan Ling had an expression on his face that I remembered, "Is that the painter who made the headlines?"

"Yes." Lu Hai sighed, "So it's really hard to say about Feng Shui. After such a big incident was exposed, their hotel is still open as usual, and the occupancy rate is not lower than before. I heard from a friend that there is a special hotel. The person who wrote ghost stories on the Internet even booked that room specifically for inspiration, there really is everyone.”

"Why is your level of influence so great?" Guan Ling asked curiously, "The closed ones moved away." Guan Ling couldn't help joking, "Don't you have bad luck coming to you?"

"We have nothing to do with that." Lu Hai turned his head to look outside the meeting room before continuing, "Someone bought this floor, and it is said that the price is quite generous, so the owners are naturally scrambling to sell it."

"A whole floor?" Guan Ling teased, "It's probably because your Fengshui floor is so good that it makes people jealous, so you don't hesitate to buy it at a high price."

"How is that possible!" After Lu Hai finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the transparent glass door, and said in a low voice, "There used to be a magazine next door to us, and it closed down half a month ago. something to shoot."

The amount of information in these words is a bit too much, Guan Ling raised his eyebrows, "This is a bit too much information."

"Say it's a photo of a rich boss and a female star in the opposite hotel," Lu Hai said with a gossipy face, as if he couldn't wait to share his little secret after meeting someone of the same kind. "Speaking of which, I have to thank the brother who committed suicide by jumping off a building. If it weren't for him, the headlines that day would have been about a female celebrity and a rich man Chunxiao's marriage. It must be more interesting than some painter's suicide." Lu Hai After sharing the gossip, he couldn't help scolding that magazine again, "That magazine closed down the next day, and implicated our whole floor..."

Compared with the previous one, the amount of information was obviously more explosive. Guan Ling was completely numb. Lu Hai continued to scold the magazine for the cheating rich man and female star, but Guan Ling didn't listen to a single word.

His mind was buzzing non-stop, as if someone had set an alarm clock, and it was clamoring without stopping for a second, but his thoughts were clearer than ever before. He took a sip of the transparent coffee and extinguished the fire in his heart.

"It's just hearsay," Guan Ling pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully, "It's like acting in a TV series, and it's well edited."

What people who love gossip can't stand is their own words being questioned. Lu Hai is obviously this kind of person. After hearing the obvious doubts in Guan Ling's speech, he defended himself plausibly, "I was a college classmate in that magazine. In the agency, the first-hand information about the artist’s suicide news came from their magazine, so the story of the rich man cheating on a female star is absolutely impossible to be a fabricated story!”

As soon as these words came out, Guan Ling's unattractive face became even uglier.

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