yournovel Chapter 154 I can have anything you like
Chapter 154 I can have anything you like
Chapter 154 I can have anything you like
It was 2:30.
With the perfect reshoot of the last shot, the filming of the department's short film has finally come to a successful conclusion.
Next comes the editing and presentation of the final cut.
Yu Huan politely said goodbye to Lao Li, who had to leave, and then gathered the department members to begin wrapping up the day's work.
He looked around, smiled at everyone, and suggested, "If the overall progress allows, I can consider letting everyone leave work early."
These words immediately caused a stir in the workspace, with the sound of keyboards clicking incessantly as everyone sped up their work.
"Whoever drags us down is a sinner for all time in our new media department!" Wang Zhi yelled.
The editing team was always busy, and Wei Quan, who was often the last to leave, immediately complained, "Why don't you just call me out by name?"
Wang Zhi smiled wryly and opened his mouth as if to speak.
Yu Huan slammed her hand on the table: "Less talk! More action!"
The leader's voice echoed in the workroom, immediately interrupting Wang Zhi's spellcasting.
As early as noon, Yu Huan had already sent a message to Lin Yourong, saying that her uncle was coming to Xingcheng today and would be helping them look at the house renovation, and asked her what kind of decoration style she wanted.
He had just sat back down at his desk, turned on his computer which was in standby mode, when his phone, which was on the table, vibrated. He picked it up and looked at it.
Lin Yourong replied two hours later: 'Which one do you like?'
Looking at the question on the screen, Yu Huan felt a warmth in her heart and smiled as she typed: 'I like anything you like!'
Soon, Lin Yourong's response appeared on the screen: 'I'll take anything you like.'
The young couple were deeply in love.
"How about a creamy theme, like your bedroom?" Yu Huan tentatively suggested.
Home renovation is definitely a litmus test for a couple's relationship, and many couples argue endlessly about it.
'Is there anything else?'
Upon seeing these three words, Yu Huan immediately searched on her phone and found a picture of a Mediterranean-style interior design, which she sent to Lin Yourong: "I think this Mediterranean style is pretty good too."
"Then let's go with the Mediterranean style!" Lin Yourong decided.
Yu Huan tapped her fingertips on the 3x3 grid: "I do think it's good, but the most important thing is that you like it."
"I love it! It has such a romantic and warm feeling."
"And then I'll build you a professional soundproof karaoke room, and put a piano and guitar in it?"
'good! ’
After discussing the decoration of the wedding room, Yu Huan suddenly felt a sense of longing and anticipation for the future.
Just as I was momentarily stunned, Lin Yourong sent another message: 'I'm going to get busy now. If the budget is insufficient, be sure to let me know, and we'll share the burden.'
Yu Huan smiled and sent a message: 'My wife is so good, honey, kiss~'
'You know I'm really nice, that's enough!'
Seeing Lin Yourong's slightly arrogant comment, he decisively sent a red lip emoji along with the simple two words: 'Love you!'
After the discussion ended, Yu Huan tried to grab a cheap mobile phone but failed.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people gathered behind Wei Quan's workstation to watch him slowly and painstakingly finish a manuscript.
A moment later, Yu Huan sat calmly behind his desk and heard the good news from Chen Yaoyao: Wei Quan had finally finished.
Yu Huan immediately stood up, cleared her throat, and announced that she would be leaving get off work early.
Yu Huan turned her gaze away from the crowd rushing towards the elevator and looked at the video duo who were still busy editing a short video for their department.
He strolled up behind them and said with a smile, "Just give me the film tomorrow afternoon, Thursday. It's not urgent. Don't work too late, go home and rest early."
For these two professionals, making this kind of short film is a piece of cake.
Chen Xi was focused on adding special effects subtitles to "Young People in the New Media Department." After hearing Yu Huan's words, he nodded slightly and replied with a smile, "Okay, Brother Yu!"
Wang Zhi was editing his creative short film when he turned around and said, "Brother Yu, I've thought it through. I'll call my part 'A Day in the New Media Department,' what do you think?"
After a moment's thought, Yu Huan uttered a single word: "Agreed!"
After observing for two minutes, Yu Huan slowly walked to the closed glass window and dialed her uncle's number.
outside the window.
The sky was a deep blue, and the light rain that had just stopped left a damp mist between the buildings.
Looking down from the twelfth floor, you can see that the granite ground below the building has been washed clean and shiny by the rain, shimmering with a faint light.
A moment later, the ringtone stopped, and the call was answered.
Yu Huan asked softly, "Uncle, where are you now?"
A faint murmur of discussion could be heard on the other end of the phone, accompanied by my uncle's distinctive loud voice: "Hey, Xiao Yu, it's only four o'clock, are you off work already?"
"Yes, Uncle."
"Oh, I'm at the Delta sales office. You can come right over." His uncle's hurried voice betrayed a hint of busyness. Hearing this, Yu Huan felt a surge of surprise. He was about to ask his uncle why he was there when he heard his uncle respond to someone on the phone, using real estate-related terms.
Clearly, now is not the time to say more.
He suppressed his doubts and said, "Uncle, I'm coming right away."
"Then I'll hang up now, we'll talk when you get here."
Yu Huan replied with an "okay," and then heard a busy signal coming from the other end of the phone.
Before going downstairs, he remembered to grab an umbrella from under his desk, just in case. Although the light rain had stopped, the sky was overcast, and it was hard to say whether it would rain again.
After leaving the Zaobao building, Yu Huan walked for five minutes to a parking space on the side of the road. He opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and started the BMW.
The car slowly drove out of the parking space and headed towards its destination, the Delta.
With no obstacles along the way, Yu Huan sped along the riverside scenic belt.
The river flows swiftly, high-rise buildings stand side by side in the eastern district, while the mountains in the western district are faintly visible in the clouds and mist after the rain.
The scenery outside the car window kept changing, from south to north, from bustling city to desolate landscape; twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
The roads on this side of the delta are sparsely populated and there are very few vehicles. It will take another decade for this area to truly develop.
Yu Huan stepped on the brake pedal in front of the sales office and casually parked his BMW on the curb.
He turned off the engine, removed the key, got out of the car, closed the door, and walked straight towards the magnificent sales office.
Looking up, I couldn't help but wonder: I wonder what my uncle is doing here. Could it be that his friend works for Delta Real Estate?
Filled with doubt, Yu Huan walked step by step toward the entrance of the sales office.
In front of the door.
Two young men in suits and white gloves stood on either side, ramrod straight, like two guardian deities.
Seeing Yu Huan approach, they both opened the glass doors in unison and shouted in unison, "Hello, welcome to the Delta Sales Office."
As expected of a high-end residential complex in Xingcheng, where houses are sold to the wealthy, the sales office gives off a completely different vibe.
Yu Huan nodded in response, then stepped inside.
Behind the door, a saleswoman walked towards us. She was wearing a dark uniform and looked dignified and elegant.
When he met Yu Huan, who strode in, he smiled, bowed, and greeted him warmly: "Good afternoon, sir. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Such enthusiasm made Yu Huan feel a little uncomfortable. He scratched his head and said, "I'm here to find someone."
Upon hearing this, the saleswoman maintained her friendly smile and asked softly, "Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? I can help you get in touch with them."
Yu Huan looked around, her gaze lingering for a moment on the exquisite poster rack on one side, which showcased the strength of Nanxu Real Estate Company and the future development prospects of Delta.
As he looked around, he took out his phone from his pocket. "I'll call him first," he said, and dialed his uncle's number.
As soon as the ringtone stopped, Yu Huan waited a moment before hurriedly saying, "Uncle, I've arrived. I'm at the entrance of the main hall."
Uncle's familiar voice came through the receiver: "Xiao Yu, just wait there for a while, I'll call someone to pick you up."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a busy signal followed.
Yu Huan put away her phone, turned to the saleswoman, and smiled warmly: "I'll wait here for a bit. I hope I won't interfere with your work?"
"Of course not." The saleswoman quickly waved her hand, glancing at Yu Huan's angular face: "Would you like to go to the lounge area, sit down, and have a cup of tea?"
Yu Huan gently shook her head: "Thank you, no need, I'll just stand here for a while."
He glanced into the inner room and saw small groups of people gathered around a huge model of the property, being led and explained by the saleswomen.
A moment later, a middle-aged woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses strolled over, dressed in a beige suit that was both capable and feminine.
She looked around, her gaze finally settling on Yu Huan.
Upon seeing this, the saleswoman quickly bowed and greeted her respectfully, "Hello, Manager Yuan."
Manager Yuan nodded slightly in response.
Then, she turned to Yu Huan, a warm smile on her face: "You must be Mr. Yu?"
Yu Huan responded quickly, her face also beaming with a smile, and nodded to confirm, "That's right, it's me."
"Please follow me," Manager Yuan said, turning around and taking steps, her high heels making a crisp, rhythmic "tap tap tap" sound on the floor.
Yu Huan followed closely behind, and the two passed by the exquisite sand table model, heading inside and up the stairs leading to the second floor.
Manager Yuan walked ahead without turning around, but her voice, filled with laughter, echoed in the stairwell: "It's really rare to see such a handsome man as Mr. Yu."
Faced with the flirting, Yu Huan maintained a calm tone and replied indifferently, "Manager Yuan, you flatter me. I'm just an ordinary person with one nose and two eyes."
between words.
They passed through the corridor one after the other.
The decoration of this corridor is equally exquisite, with every detail showcasing refinement. As the face of the entire development, the sales office's interior design is of paramount importance.
(End of this chapter)