After Ang Lee sat down for a while, a girl came in at the door, wearing tight jeans, a pair of high-top boots, beige short sleeves and a small vest, and sunglasses on her face. After pushing the door open and looking around, as if she was looking for someone.

When she picked up her cell phone, Ang Lee knew that it should be Ran Xin. Sure enough, the phone rang. Unexpectedly, she was so young. Ang Lee stood up and waved to her with the phone.

"Hello, are you the client you commissioned this time? My name is Ran Xin, and I am currently a senior designer of Xingyi."

The girl came over and took off her sunglasses and reached out to Ang Lee, with a little surprised in her eyes. She didn't expect that the client this time was so young and still a student.

"Hello, my name is Ang Lee." Ang Lee nodded and asked the waiter to bring another cup of coffee.

"I didn't expect you to be so young. I went to see the house you commissioned this morning. I wonder what style you want to design it? You can tell me if you have any special requests."

Ran Xin nodded and sat down to look at Ang Lee and said, "She has already visited the house this morning. This simple apartment is not a big problem for her experienced ones."

"I prefer simpler styles." Ang Lee thought for a while and said. He didn't like the complex Chinese style and the luxurious British style of decoration. If you want to say it, the Nordic style is more suitable for his taste.

"The Scandinavian style is more suitable for your needs. Overall, it is relatively plain and the space is relatively wider. Is it convenient to ask about your living intentions? For example, how many people are planning to live there?"

Ran Xin nodded and said that the ready-made decoration plan generally does not consider the situation of a few people living in it. Only special designers will consider it and plan the space more reasonably according to the specific situation of the customer.

For example, if there are too many people, you need to design more personal spaces, and if there are too few people, you need to design wide and comfortable. These are very important reference conditions.

"I live alone." Ang Lee thought for a while and said, he lived alone, and he had no other plans in a short period of time.

"Okay, are there any special requirements? Judging from your apartment type, it can be made into three or four bedrooms. Obviously, you can't use so many by yourself. We can plan some spaces for other purposes, such as audio studios, study rooms, gyms, etc.."

Ran Xin thought for a while and said, if only Ang Lee lives alone, then there would be too many three or four bedrooms and would not be used at all.

"Yes, because I am an art student, I want to build a professional recording studio in the house. This should be possible, right?" Ang Lee nodded. He had plans for this, otherwise he would not have hired a designer to help him plan.

"Recording studio? There is nothing wrong with this. Are you a singer?" Ran Xin was a little surprised by Ang Lee's special request. Only some singers have such needs when decorating a recording studio at home.

"Yes, I am an original singer and I often use the recording studio. It is sometimes troublesome to go to other places. It is better to build a recording studio at home, so that it is more convenient for me to make songs normally." Ang Lee nodded. The school's recording studio is public, and sometimes you have to queue up, and the company is far away, so it's troublesome to go back and forth.

It’s different to build a recording studio at home. He is the only one who uses it. He can use it anyway and whenever he wants.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Can you take the initiative to ask what works you have? Maybe I can also feel some of your life style from your style."

Ran Xin said with a smile that she helped several art clients design and decoration, and she still has some experience in this.

"My song style is quite diverse, and it has nothing to do with my life style. If you want to talk about the work, I don't know if you have heard of the song "Mom and Dad". If you want to say the most famous song, it should be "The Light Chaser", which is the theme song of "Where the Heart Goes", which was also written by me."

Ang Lee thought about it and answered that when it comes to the style of his work, he really doesn’t have any fixed style, because the songs are all from others, and it is made because he thinks they can be popular. In fact, he can copy any style of songs.

No, it can be done.

"You actually created "Mom and Dad"? I have heard it. I was played almost all over the streets and alleys some time ago. As for "What Heart Should" I know even more. I didn't expect that their theme song was also written by you, which is amazing."

Ran Xin gave Ang Lee a thumbs up and said, she originally thought Ang Lee was a rich second generation, but she didn't expect that she was really a very capable original singer.

And he's so young.

"Good luck." Ang Lee waved his hand and was modest.

"Are there any other requirements besides the recording studio? For example, if you want a super large bedroom, or special space such as figures or antiques, trophys, etc., you can tell me any needs and I will try to meet them."

Ran Xin nodded and said, taking out a tablet from her bag and opening it. It contained the basic layout of Ang Lee's apartment.

"There is no special requirement for the bedroom or something. In addition, I also want a space for painting, because I occasionally draw some drawings on a whim. If I have the conditions, it would be better to have a study room. I need a study room with a computer, because I sometimes write novels and other things."

Ang Lee thought about it and said that he only has these skills. If he had a little more, he wouldn't know how to make a request. After all, the house is only about one hundred square meters, so it's really a bit difficult to do both this and that one.

"I didn't expect you would have so many besides singing, I admire you." Ran Xin widened her eyes.

"Can you design it? If you can't design it, you don't have to be so embarrassed. Just a recording studio is OK." Ang Lee said embarrassedly as he looked at her. It is indeed a bit embarrassing for a designer to have so many requests.

"You are our customer, we will find ways to satisfy all your requirements. If I design them, you can also ask me to revise them until you are satisfied."

Ran Xin smiled and looked at Ang Lee and said, "She has designed decoration plans for many people, but few are as polite as Ang Lee. Most customers directly raise the requirements and leave the rest to the designer for a headache. Sometimes when the plan is handed over, the other party just takes a light look at it and is dissatisfied with the request and makes it again. This is a very normal phenomenon.

But you have to do things after collecting money, otherwise the designer's salary would not be able to be so easy to get.

"Oh, okay, I have only a few of my requirements." Ang Lee nodded and smiled. He then remembered that he was the father of the Party A and had reason to make trouble unreasonable. After all, he spent 200,000 yuan to buy a design plan, and it seems that it would not be so excessive to ask for more.

"Which price range do you think is better in the decoration?" Ran Xin looked up and asked Ang Lee while taking notes on the tablet. The decoration plan was a combination of the decoration price. What price determines the level of the decoration.

"I don't know much about this. What kind of price is better?" Ang Lee said in confusion. When it comes to decoration, the designer is more clear about it.

"This is not a strict level distinction. If the decoration style is fixed, the budget will mainly differ between hard decoration and soft decoration. Hard decoration is like floor, wall, door, etc., and soft decoration is like sofa, table, chair, electrical appliances, etc.."

"The price is clear in terms of hard decoration. Judging from the area of ​​this house, if the budget is small, it can be done about 80,000 yuan. This price is generally economical. Considering that the materials on the walls of the recording studio will be a bit special, I set the price budget at 80,000 yuan."

"The budget for the mid-range model on the upper floor is about 150,000 yuan, and for the high-end model is about 250,000 yuan, which is already the pinnacle in the area of ​​120 square meters. This is mainly the difference between materials and workmanship."

Ran Xin thought about it and analyzed it with Ang Lee that she had a great say in this regard. She had a clear plan for these prices, such as what floor to use for 80,000 yuan, what floor to use for 150,000 yuan, what floor to use for 250,000 yuan, and what floor to use for 250,000 yuan, etc., which already had a goal in her mind. As long as Ang Lee determines what price to use for decoration, she can immediately think of what materials to use for this price.

"So that's the case. Then use the level of 250,000 you said. After all, you live in it yourself." Ang Lee thought for a while and said. 250,000 was still within an acceptable range for him. It was not too expensive, and he had relatively strict requirements for himself. Since he had to do it, he naturally had to do the best.

"If it is hard decoration, it is relatively transparent in the market. At that time, I will make all the expenses into a complete list and hand them over to you. The prices of these things can be clearly checked online." Ran Xin nodded and said.

"I'm quite relieved to this. The purpose of my invitation to the designer is to look forward to the structure and space." Ang Lee said with a smile. Sometimes hard decoration and soft decoration cannot be strictly distinguished, and these things depend on the designer's ability.

"This is the purpose of you asking me. Don't worry, I will design a solution that will satisfy you. As for soft decoration, which price do you think is more in line with your psychological budget?" Ran Xin nodded. The designer's job is to organically combine hard decoration and soft decoration.

"There is no clear price range for soft furnishings. The main difference is that the prices of things are different. For example, the price of sofas is as many as dozens of yuan, and hundreds of thousands of yuan. It depends on your own budget." Ran Xin continued. If hard furnishings have clear price layers, then soft furnishings have no clear price range.

What can be done as small as tens of thousands of yuan, and what can be spent as large as millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan depends on the customer's own budget.

"I'm even less clear about this. Judging from your experienced designer, what is the price of a high-end soft furnishing?"

Ang Lee thought for a while and said, of course he knew that soft decoration had no price limit, but there was always a level difference, which was similar to hard decoration.

"I understand what you mean, that is, if you use a relatively high-end furniture brand, the price will be about what it will be, right?" Ran Xin said to Ang Lee.

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean." Ang Lee nodded quickly.

"Then I have to do it well, but I still have to say it first. These things may be better in my eyes, but not so good in the eyes of others. After all, I have different personal opinions. For example, there are many brands for a sofa priced at 50,000 yuan, but if I ask me to choose, I will choose the one I prefer." Ran Xin continued.

"It's okay, I believe in your eyes." Ang Lee nodded and smiled.

"Then I have to do a good job of doing it. Do you want famous paintings? Where are the decorations such as antiques?"

"If you don't need to draw those, I can draw them myself." Ang Lee waved his hand.

"If I work here, I probably won't disturb you, right?" Ran Xinyang looked at Ang Lee with a smile on the tablet in her hand.

"It doesn't affect at all." Ang Lee shook his head.

Soon Ran Xin got into work. She was writing and drawing on the tablet with an electronic pen, probably thinking about what brand of furniture to use while designing the structure of the house.

From time to time, I pick up the coffee on the table and take a sip. I occasionally raise my head and ask Ang Lee a question or two, such as whether the bathroom shower is decorated on the top of the wall, it looks like it is getting wet in the rain.

Ang Lee thought that the feeling of getting wet in the rain would be great, so he decisively agreed to the plan. Ran Xin nodded and marked a long list of English in the bathroom, and patiently explained that this was a relatively high-end intelligent shower system, with a price of about tens of thousands.

There are many such conversations, but basically ask Ang Lee whether he likes this or that, and chooses between a few. Ang Lee also answers her questions based on his own preferences. At the same time, he picks up the notebook and finds a clean piece of paper to start writing and drawing.

Ran Xin is very beautiful. Although she is not as beautiful as a stunning person, she is also the kind that can make everyone turn back when walking on the street. She has a high ponytail. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of large thin second rings, which has a different kind of beauty.

Ang Lee looked up at her who was working from time to time, and then began to describe it on paper. The two had a tacit understanding and did not disturb each other, but only had some occasional communication, and then lowered their heads and started doing their own things.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Ang Lee asked the waiter to serve them two more cups of coffee. Time seemed to stop after walking to this cafe. Except for the two of them shaking their hands, everything stopped.

"It's almost done. This is the house structure I roughly draw. There are some furniture brands including prices, etc. You can take a look. If you have any unsatisfactory content, you can directly mention it to me."

Two hours later, Ran Xin finally put away the electronic pen in her hand and handed the tablet to Ang Lee and said with a smile.

"I'm almost done, let's exchange it?" Ang Lee said with a smile, taking the tablet she handed over, and at the same time handing over the notebook in her hand.
Chapter completed!