Chapter 517 But... No one accepts my design!
The next morning, An Songyu sent the copied and scanned design drawings to the address he had written down that day.
For An Songyu and the other two, this matter is over.
As for what the outcome of this design will be...
The three people were so busy that they had no time to think about it.
I guess when I think of it occasionally, I still remember the generous reward that person promised!
However, the young designer who drew this picture is particularly thinking about it!
It’s not because of anything else, but because of the new task assigned by An Songyu.
Standing in the villa surrounded by flowers, the young designer was speechless for a long time as he looked at the beautiful decoration inside.
"My customers won't accept my design!" He reminded An Songyu again.
An Songyu was studying the Chinese-style use of carvings in this house and smiled when he heard this: "This time, the guests have no requirements!"
"No requirements?" The young designer blinked slightly, as if he understood what An Songyu meant.
It seems like I can't accept it from the bottom of my heart.
"Yeah!" An Songyu nodded slightly.
In order to make it easier to take pictures, she even sat on the ground.
She looked up after not hearing the young designer's voice for a while.
The young designer just stood there, not responding for a long time.
She thought about it and somewhat understood Xiaojie's feelings, so she explained: "This villa is a new guest we have received."
"I heard that it was renovated to provide a personal space for the young couple."
"But..." An Songyu's eyes swept over the decorations in the house one by one before he said:
"As you can see, there's no sign that this house has ever been lived in."
"After that, it will always be empty, just like it is now."
"Or will it welcome its owner?"
An Songyu shook her head slightly, she was not very sure.
Yan Yaozu's nonchalant attitude and the fact that he has not contacted his fiancée yet.
She mentioned this matter occasionally, and Yan Yaozu looked indifferent.
An Songyu felt that the fate of this house might not change just because it became the private space of the young couple.
The young designer also understood what An Songyu meant.
But he still wasn't sure.
After all, no one has ever accepted his designs.
Even if they may not live there, they may not necessarily want to decorate it according to his design!
An Songyu didn't stand up, just sat on the ground, looked up at the young designer and said, "Awei, do you know what your strengths are?"
The young designer shook his head in confusion.
“They are very good at exploring the needs of customers.”
"Design based on their living habits, preferences, etc." An Songyu looked at the young designer seriously.
She always thought it was a remarkable ability.
The young designer was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with self-mockery: "That's not ability."
That's an obstacle!
After he observed these and remembered them deeply.
But no one can accept it all.
An Songyu shook his head slightly and continued:
"And there's something even more amazing!"
“You can combine the preferences and habits of all the people who are going to live in one home.”
"And it can make that design not ugly!"
"But... no one accepted my design!" The young designer pursed his lips slightly.
He had to admit that this was his strength and persistence.
"Well... of course I know that!" An Songyu nodded honestly, watching the young designer lower his head sadly in an instant.
She just looked around the TV cabinet and saw that there was nothing she wanted to take a picture of.
So he supported himself with his hands and stood up.
She flipped through the blank pages of the notebook and sketched down her inspiration.
Then he looked at the young designer and said seriously: "People can lie!"
“There’s nothing wrong with liking what you like.”
“But I don’t necessarily like to use it as a decoration element.”
“Sometimes, what people like is actually a very personal thing, and it’s something worth cherishing.”
“You lay out all your preferences in front of them and blend them with other people’s preferences.”
“Even family members may not be able to accept it.”
This is actually what An Songyu has been thinking about for a long time and has always wanted to say to the young designer.
The young designer was a little stunned. He couldn't understand why.
“I took all of this into consideration when I designed it.”
“Just like the hostess’ favorite flower, although I will include its elements, I won’t put it everywhere in the design.”
"This will not only not be aesthetically pleasing, but will also make people feel bored after seeing it for a long time."
An Songyu shrugged slightly: "This is just my opinion, and it doesn't mean it is completely correct."
"But just like myself!"
"I like white very much, all kinds of white flowers, white dresses, white clouds floating in the sky, etc."
"If I decorate my house only according to my preferences..."
"That's definitely not the case!" The young designer said with great certainty, "Ayu, although white is your favorite color, you also like champagne, light blue, light green, and light pink."
“There’s even a certain acceptance of gold, purple, etc.”
"And even though you like white clouds, you prefer white clouds in the blue sky!"
"You like white clothes, but it's not pure white!"
"Not to mention white flowers, some have gradient colors, and others have stamens! How can they be pure white?"
After hearing this, An Songyu felt even more helpless.
Just by thinking about it, she could imagine how colorful the design would be if the little designer drew it for her.
Actually, if you think about it carefully, it is not unacceptable to An Songyu.
It's just that she doesn't necessarily want to keep it in her own house.
And looking at the young designer's expression, she simply gave up the idea of continuing to talk about this topic.
Anyway, this is just her own analysis.
No one knows whether it is accurate or not!
Then she added, "But this homeowner and his fiancée don't know what they want."
The young designer also reacted when he heard this.
He looked at An Songyu and murmured, "So you plan to take me to contact them."
“To observe their preferences?”
"And then draw them the design drawings?"
An Songyu nodded affirmatively.
"But..." The young designer's eyes also swept over the furniture and decorations in the house one by one: "If their homes are all like this!"
"Can I really design his house well?"
"Then you, don't you have the confidence to design the most suitable design for them?" An Songyu asked seriously.
The young designer was silent for a moment before saying, "Is it because they didn't have any ideas in the first place?"
"I don't care about the decoration of this house, so my design is most likely to be actually decorated?"
"I can't deny that this is what I think!" An Songyu turned his head, looked into his eyes, and answered seriously.
The young designer pursed his lips and thought for a long time before saying, "Then, boss, next time you meet with the owner of this house, please take me with you!"
An Songyu finally smiled: "No problem!"
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