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It made sense, Xiao Wangshu stopped talking, and fell into a state of silence once again.

And Gu Zheng, who ordered the blue army is hungry, also brought Yonghe King's mushroom stewed pork rice to his hands perfectly.

Who would have thought, he just put two mouthfuls in his mouth, and the phone rang.

"Hey?"

Who is so inconspicuous to call people while they are eating?

"Is it Mr. Gu?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Jiang Yue, and it's Bei Junbei, no, reporter Bei sent your contact information and information to me."

"Is it convenient for Mr. Gu to speak now? I am a new sports agent of Red Star Sports Agency. If I have time, I would like to contact Mr. Gu privately to see if there is any possibility of cooperation."

"I don't know what Mr. Gu wants?"

Hearing Gu Zheng here, he subconsciously looked at the watch in his hand. It looked like there were still two hours before the afternoon patrol time. If this kid named Jiang Yue is near his home, make a simple contact, or Too late.

So Gu Zheng on the other end of the phone nodded and agreed.

When he reported his address, this Jiang became more excited.

He took the phone and sighed with a rare emotion of his good luck, and immediately replied: "Then Mr. Gu waits for me, I will pass now, maybe we are really fate, I am now on the South Third Ring Caoqiao."

"Hey, right, I don't know if Mr. Gu has eaten? Do you need to bring some?"

Gu Zheng looked at the cooked rice with meat sauce and felt his heart choked for a while, but he still smiled and returned: "I have eaten it, what's the kindness of the first meeting? Oh, by the way, bring a bottle of iced green tea. Right! There are no drinks at home."

You are really welcome. Jiang Yue, who was driving on the Third Ring Road, only felt his hands tremble, and the one passing by was driving the subwoofer. The co-pilot’s cab was equipped with driving windows, and smoking was like a factory chimney. Ordinary... the car passing by with the smoky party dress was shaken by Jiang Yue just now, and then he drew an S shape toward the lane on one side before continuing.

In fact, it is hard to say who is to blame. Even if Jiang Yue is shaking, he is still convulsing in his own driveway.

If it wasn't for the speed of the car next to him, and the reaction was too intense, it wouldn't be such an exaggeration.

But Jiang Yue, whose cause was on his own body, lowered the glass in a good voice, and made an apologetic gesture with his own comparison, and the story turned like this thinking about it.

In these years, if you make a mistake, you have to be brave enough to admit it, right?

So when this car went back and forth, slowed down and started chasing Jiang Yue's car and came back, his heart was puzzled.

And when the yellow hair on the opposite side, sitting in the co-pilot, stuck his head toward him and compared a middle finger, and yelled: "I X@@#$%" greeting each other's parents' words At that time, Jiang Yue was angry again.

This violent temper, which was originally suppressed by the well-dressed going to work, finally broke out at this moment.

"Grandma! If I don't show off, you don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

This Jiang Yue has always been a master who can use his hands and never speak.

He also forgot the agreement with Gu Zheng, and as soon as he turned the steering wheel, he directly took his car towards the horse next to him.

boom!

The car next to me didn't think that the people here were so brave.

This one didn't pay attention, and was let from the exit of the lower ring road from the third ring road to the side of the auxiliary road.

But Jiang Yue's Jetta, whose front nose bridge was also smashed into a groove, still drove away from the scene of the crime along the main road of the Third Ring Road.

The man in the car who scolded and screamed at the subwoofer saw the culprit. From the cab, he compared a big middle finger, pointed **** to the sky, and waved away. NS.

"Grandma X!"

What a joy!

And in the next second, the triumphant Jiang Yue cried: "Really grandma, I should go to the main road at the exit just now!"

Come on, make a big circle, turn around at the next exit, and see you Gu Zheng in fifteen minutes.

What Jiang Yue didn't expect was that just because he was a few minutes late, Gu Zheng's home was given the first step.

This is based on the address dictated by Professor Yang, and the domestic young painter's painting agent came to the door automatically.

Most of them are brokers who collect and represent related works for domestic and international large-scale art exhibitions, galleries and small auctions.

Also known as a commercial painting broker.

Compared with the average person, the name of this agent also has a literati color.

This man named Su Mocheng, wearing a well-fitting gray suit, meticulous black handbag, and a cautious manner as soon as he entered the house, all made Gu Zheng's senses better.

Regarding his uninvited visits, Su Mocheng was originally just because there was a small order here, and on a whim, he planned to come over and see what this young man was optimistic about.

But whoever came up with it, as soon as he entered this Hongmin Village, he was attracted by the strong historical atmosphere and artistic atmosphere here.

Coupled with the exceptional difference of Gu Zheng's small courtyard, his personal senses have reached a very high height.

Therefore, when the calligraphy and painting agency was negotiated with Gu Zheng, the conditions were relaxed by three points.

"I wonder if Mr. Gu will accept commercial custom paintings and calligraphy, or an invitation for on-site painting in commercial activities?"

Gu Zheng thought for a while and shook his head.

"No, Mr. Su, let me talk about my current situation. You may simply listen to Professor Yang's introduction. You may not know me as a person."

"First of all, I have my main business. I am not a professional painter who relies on painting for a living. Therefore, the sale of a work, or the amount of income that a painting can bring to me, can only play a role in icing on the cake. "

"So, these business invitations that will affect my normal work and life, I may be helpless."

"And now that I can meet the conditions of Mr. Su's company, it may be to provide Mr. Su with a fixed source of calligraphy and painting."

"For example, within a week, I can provide a large-scale ink painting, whether it is delicate or magnificent, I can control it."

"As for custom paintings, if the time is not too tight or the conditions are extremely harsh, I can do it at home."

"I wonder if Mr. Su accepts this condition of mine?"

As soon as he heard this, Su Mocheng's heart murmured.

Of all the young painters, in the early days, which one did not take part in exhibitions, competitions and promotion meetings with their paintings?

Who is not to promote contacts in the painting and calligraphy circles and in the middle of painting?

Even for those desperate painters after 798, if there is a commercial invitation to paint on the spot and a chance to become famous, which one is not a good grasp?

Why is this artist's style so fresh and unique?

As a result, Su Mocheng was a little confused, but when he was rubbing the two hand-practicing paintings that Gu Zheng had brought him, he hesitated because he was too fond of putting it down.

From the perspective of a businessman, tap the greatest potential of a painter, promote it to the fastest degree, and increase his visibility in the industry.

This is the custom in the painting and calligraphy circles~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But when I met such an indifferent master, even if his paintings are excellent, Su Mocheng hesitated by three points.

He was thinking about it, the door of Gu Zheng's small courtyard was knocked from the outside.

Gu Zheng who saw this did not reluctantly, just smiled at Su Mocheng: "I seem to have another guest here, Mr. Su is not in a hurry, you first think about it, and I will open the door."

After speaking, he got up from the small bench, shook the puff fan in his hand, and opened the courtyard door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a young man standing at the door. What do you say about the energy?

Unlike the gentle and gentle people outside Su Mo City who are actually deep-hearted, this kid is full of vigor at first glance, don't mention it too much.

Before Gu Zheng could speak, Jiang Yuebu lost the title of fierce man in the circle. He took the lead and hugged Gu Zheng like a good friend for many years.