With the participation of three college students, Xia Yun's cloud decoration studio opened in full swing.
"Zhang Zhicheng, Xu Wenlong, Zou Xiaojuan," Xia Yun muttered to herself while looking at the information in her hand, why did college students from three majors come here by such a coincidence when she was in need of talents? But she asked people to check and found nothing strange. The net worth and background of these three people were all clean and clear.
"Just think of me as a born lucky one!" Xia Yun put the materials of the three of them into a drawer.
Now, the three people in the studio are in the process of accumulating experience and becoming famous, and Xia Yun's ultimate goal is to hope that the three people have their own design styles, so that when customers come to the door, they can choose according to their own preferences. corresponding designer.
"How? My proposal, do you accept it?" The next day, Xia Yun came to the studio after school to discuss her ideas with everyone.
"Well, it's doable," Zhang Zhicheng nodded.
"I agree!" Zou Xiaojuan looked excited, so that she could accumulate fame.
"I have no objection either," Xu Wenlong agreed.
"Well, let's hang our names on the wall at the entrance, and attach photos of works representing the style for customers to choose." Xia Yun continued to talk about his thoughts.
"Okay, we'll fix it tomorrow," Zhang Zhicheng said.
Zou Xiaojuan and Xu Wenlong also nodded in agreement, "Xiaoyun, although we have received a few orders recently, but the number is not many, is our price too high? Do we need to adjust the price?" Zou Xiaojuan asked.
"No, our studio is taking a high-end route, so there is no need to lower the style for the sake of quantity." Xia Yun replied, "On the contrary, if customers have more requirements, we can increase the price accordingly. Of course, our works must be To be high-quality and high-quality, it must be unique in the world, so that customers feel that her money is worthwhile.¡±
"That's right, you can't lower your tone. I agree with what Xiaoyun said," Xu Wenlong smiled and supported Xia Yun's point of view. At first he was a little skeptical about Xiaoyun's ability, but after getting along with him during this period of time, and seeing Xiaoyun's design with his own eyes. After finishing the work, he took a new look at this little girl who was only a little older.
"Yes," Zhang Zhicheng nodded.
"Well, just pretend I didn't say it," Zou Xiaojuan pretended to be helpless, but actually agreed with Xia Yun's statement in her heart. This little girl has always had an amazing side to her.
"Okay, this is the end of today's meeting. Let's go back to rest early after packing up our things." Xia Yun closed his notebook, picked up his bag and got up to go home.
"This little girl has a bold idea," Zou Xiaojuan expressed her opinion when Xia Yun disappeared.
"Otherwise, how could I have achieved such achievements at such a young age? When I was the same age as her, I was still having fun everywhere!" Xu Wenlong said while arranging his belongings.
"Genius cannot be seen from the perspective of ordinary people," Zhang Zhicheng concluded.
"Hehe, I'm really envious, jealous, and hateful, don't talk about this topic, I will be sad," Xu Wenlong said, and made a heart-warming and sentimental gesture.
"Don't play tricks, hurry up and collect it, let's go to the newly opened hot pot restaurant in the town to have a meal today, I heard that the taste is good," Zou Xiaojuan took a note of Xu Wenlong and suggested with a smile. Although this small town is a bit small and remote, it is different from what she expected, but since she came here, she found that living in such a quiet place is actually very good, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and the people are simple and warm
"Let's go," Zhang Zhicheng, who had returned his good things, waved his hand and took the lead out of the studio.
Zou Xiaojuan followed closely behind.
Xu Wenlong was in charge of closing the door, "Hey, you two are heartless, why do I always lock the door?"
"Who made you touch the most, haha" Zou Xiaojuan's voice came from the stairs.
"Damn it," Xu Wenlong hurriedly closed and locked the door, then flung his bag, went downstairs clattering, and caught up with the two people in front of him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com