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Chapter 168 Nanshen, let's get to know each other again (3)(1/2)

The four of them chose lamps together, and they got along very strangely. Ding Qufeng, who had three designers, failed to solve the problem of "difficulty in choosing". Instead, Yu Xiuxiu and Huogo often had different opinions, which caused a very waste of time.

At noon, four people found a fast food in the mall and just kept their stomachs.

Everyone was hungry, but Yu Xiuxiu had no appetite. When others ate, she played with her mobile phone bite after bite.

Hogo looked at her a few times and couldn't help it.

"You are not a good habit. Eating and playing with your phone will hurt your stomach."

Yu Xiuxiu didn't look up, "What's your business?"

Hogo was dumb.

Ding Qufeng smiled and glanced at him, "Have you been overwhelmed with kindness recently?"

Although Ding Yuejin made the last time that Huoge helped Huo Zhongnan fight against Xu Yihai, Ding Yuejin deliberately turned a blind eye to give him a chance, Ding Qufeng was unaware of it. She and Xu Qin had many sisters, but afterwards, she was scolded by several friends, and now she still has opinions about Huoge.

Moreover, this bastard pretended to like her very much at that time, but afterwards, he actually broke the bridge and sent her away with a word "Brother, brother".

Ding Qufeng suffered a secret loss and didn't like him anywhere.

Today, when I heard that she was going to choose a lamp, Huoge came to "make up for the mistakes" and accompanied her warmly. Ding Qufeng was originally happy, but in the blink of an eye, he cared about others.

She suddenly realized something.

This bastard is not about drinking—

It was just a rush to take a break!

Ding Qufeng thought about it, his teeth were a little itchy, and he smiled and said, "You don't have to accompany me in the afternoon. The three of us girls agreed and bought it soon. With you there, it would be a mistake."

Hogo said, "I promised to accompany you. Don't worry, I won't express my opinion in the afternoon, just think I'm a mute."

"Hahaha." Ding Qufeng's eyes deeper, "Why are you so capable? Should I thank you very much?"

Hogo raised his eyebrows, "No, no, who made us brothers?"

My brother's business is his own. In the afternoon, Hogo, who agreed to be a mute, completely lost to his professional habits. As a designer, he has too many professional opinions of his own, but male aesthetics and female aesthetics are naturally unable to be fully integrated. So, Ding Qufeng, who had been struggling for a whole morning, was once again called like a fence-bearing tree by them, and the difficulty in choosing was two thousand times. It took a day to fail to choose the things.

"I'm convinced."

Ding Qufeng spread his anger on Huoge.

"Can you shut up?"

Hogo was innocent: "I confiscated your fees. I just made my opinion out of professional ethics, so you can't accept it?"

Ding Qufeng: "..."

It is okay not to adopt it, but who told him to always say it on the point?

Hogo is Kelly's design director. The sign is shining with golden light, and his mouth is also covered with gold. Even if Ding Qufeng sometimes prefers Yu Xiuxiu's suggestions, he is often influenced by him.

"Forget it, let's make an appointment tomorrow."

It was getting dark, and Ding Qufeng's legs were sore that they were impatient.

Yu Xiuxiu glanced at her, "I have something to do tomorrow."

Ding Qufeng: "Then change the time."

Yu Xiuxiu thought for a while and turned to Huogo dissatisfiedly, "The question of delaying the construction period..."

Ding Qufeng: "I'm responsible."

She strode ahead to pick up the car.

Obviously, I was depressed.

Yu Xiuxiu smiled indifferently, held Xie Mile's hand, "Let's go. Mile."

"Hey!" Hogo put his hand in his pocket and smiled lazily at her, "Don't you say goodbye to me? Are you polite?"

Yu Xiuxiu narrowed his eyes: "Are you polite to influence other people's work?"

Hogo laughed, "I'm helping you."

Yu Xiuxiu snorted coldly: "No need."

She left in a blink of an eye, but unexpectedly, Hogo called her behind her back, "I heard that you are single. What a coincidence, my arms are idle. If you want to cry, please come and vote."

Spoil him into a big headed ghost.

Yu Xiuxiu glanced at him fiercely.

Suddenly, another thing came to mind.

She let go of Xiemile's hand and walked to Hogo.

"I have something to ask you."

Hogo smiled casually: "What, have you figured it out?"

Yu Xiuxiu ignored his jokes and asked seriously: "Did you have exchange conditions for Huo Zhongnan last time?"

Huo Ge smiled and said, "It is possible that I am just out of justice. Moreover, my surname is Huo. Do you think I am willing to give up Xu Yihai or help my cousin?"

Yu Xiuxiu didn't believe it and tilted his head, "You really aren't trying to get benefits? Then why do you have to talk to him in person?"

Hogo shrugged, "How can he remember my favor if I don't talk to him in person?"

After a pause, he smiled badly, "It will be of great benefit to my future if you can remember a favor. What do you think?"

Yu Xiuxiu nodded: "Oh, I understand."

"What a pity." Hogo curled his lips, "This favor seems useless now? He doesn't even remember your love, so how could he remember me?"

It seems that not everyone knows that Huo Zhongnan has lost his memory.

Yu Xiuxiu glanced at him, pursed his lips, "Let's go. Goodbye."

~

After walking for too long, Yu Xiuxiu became exhausted and paralyzed.

After soaking hot water at home, she returned to the bedroom and found the pictures on her phone.

She took photos of the lamps and sanitary ware she went to see today. She found the original pictures online, and used software to integrate them into the design pictures, and then compared them with the lamps selected by Huogo and sent them to Ding Qufeng.

"You can take a look and compare more, and you don't have to make a decision immediately."

Ding Qufeng did not reply, nor did he know if he saw it.

Yu Xiuxiu also sent a copy to Xie Mile at the same time.

Then, he lay on the bed, thought about it, and sent another copy to Nan Yan.

"Nanshen, please give me a reference. Which set of lamps is more suitable for this design."

Nan Yan has not responded to the news of that day.

However, he is a weirdo, and all talented designers have strange tempers. Yu Xiuxiu believes in this. Moreover, the other party is the Nan Shen and her male god. Of course, she can forgive the other party for any contempt?

After sending it, she didn't expect Nan Yan to reply.

After reviewing it again, she didn't want to worry anymore and threw down her phone and took a shower.

Unexpectedly, when she got her hair dry, she would have new information.

Nan Yan: "If it is your house, choose the one you like. If it is the house of the customer, choose the one you like."

Oh!

Yu Xiuxue has had a happy life.

She once thought that designers like Nan Yan would not consider what customers were. He should be a maverick creature, using his own design concepts to package his works and achieve his artistic pursuits. This is a high-end designer, right?

Yu Xiuxiu said: "But if the lamps that customers like don't match the design, will this design have no soul?"

Nan Yan: "Any design that does not respect customer needs is a hooligan. The word design soul is originally used by designers to fool and bully customers."

Yu Xiuxiu: "..."

This fresh argument actually came out of Nan Yan’s mouth?

Yu Xiuxue has had a happy life.

"If you don't consider these elements and customer needs, which one do you think is better?"

Nan Yan: "The second set."

Yu Xiuxiu: "..."

Sure enough, are the male gods all big pig's hooves with the same eyes?

He actually thought Hogo's choice was better.

Yu Xiuxiu was a little frustrated: "I'm quite embarrassed to say that. I chose the first set. Oh, please give me some face."

Nan Yan: "Who are you?"

Well?

Yu Xiuxiu suddenly saw this sentence and was shocked.
To be continued...
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