Recycled Porcelain [Ancient Wears Today]

Except for Li Songyan's short-sighted episode, the banquet was quite successful. The host, guests, and guests were all very happy, and everyone got something.

After returning to the hotel, Wu Miao felt that Li Songyan's attitude was quite strange, so she asked them about it.After hearing this, he frowned: "This Li Songyan is not a good-tempered person."

Jiang Xin raised her eyebrows domineeringly, and sneered: "I'm not a good-tempered person either. He'd better not have any crooked thoughts, or he'll be overwhelmed."

Wu Miao was still a little worried: "Having self-confidence is a good thing, and there is no need to be conceited. After all, this is not in China. Although I have been in business in Europe for many years, I am an independent art dealer after all, but behind the other party is a very A gallery with a strong background. It’s better to be careful.”

Both Wu Miao and Jiang Xin attached great importance to Xu Jiuzhao's development in Europe, and even took Xu Jiuzhao to heart."What's the gallery behind the other person like?" he said.

Wu Miao said: "I know the manager next to the other party. His name is Han Hao, and he belongs to a very powerful old gallery in Italy. Recently, their gallery mainly promotes oriental artists, and Li Songyan is the center of this project."

Jiang Xin was sitting on the single sofa. He raised his legs, propped his chin with one hand, stared at Xu Jiuzhao and said, "Don't worry, Jiuzhao, it's just that this gallery has chosen such a not-so-temper potter. As an artist, you know this gallery doesn’t have much vision.”

Wu Miao said helplessly to Jiang Xin: "You must not use the domestic standards to measure foreign standards, Jiang Xin."

Only then did Jiang Xin remove the eyes stuck to Xu Jiuzhao's body, and gave Wu Miao a charity look.

Wu Miao said: "Europe is very tolerant of artists, and does not require virtue and art. Chaos in private life, promiscuity, drug use, arrogance, conceit... This kind of behavior and conduct that would be banned in China are all here. It’s nothing. Some art masters with outstanding artistic achievements, even pointing at the tip of the nose of celebrities and politicians, these people can’t care about it.”

Jiang Xin raised her eyebrows: "The social status of artists here is very high."

Wu Miao said, "It's not very high, it's quite high."

Xu Jiuzhao was stunned as he listened. He never thought that kiln masters could change from the bottom of society to become the favored son of heaven and the darling of everyone just by changing the border.

Now he was also a little worried: "Which gallery will cause trouble?"

Wu Miao paused and said, "Not yet, because there is no conflict of interest between the two of you. The owner of the gallery will not spend any effort to come here to make things difficult for you because of Li Songyan's personal grievances."

Jiang Xin narrowed her eyes and said, "What major artistic achievements does that Li Songyan have?"

Wu Miao took the tablet computer, searched it and said: "Gold Award at the Lyon Art Festival, European May Exhibition Excellence Award, these two can be regarded as well-known exhibitions, and the others are not so good. It's just that these two Many wealthy businessmen of Chinese origin have bought into this award, and if the hype is good, it can be returned to China and earn a lot of money.”

Jiang Xin tilted her head and said, "I know, I will pay attention to this Li Songyan and the gallery behind him."

Wu Miao wanted to say something, but Jiang Xin said bluntly, "Senior Brother Wu, it's so late, should you go back?"

Wu Miao looked up at Jiang Xinming's persuasion, her eyes were full of repelling, and she cursed in her heart: Who is your senior brother!

He stood up helplessly and packed up his tablet: "Then I'll go back first. In the next few days, little brother, if you have time, you have to go with me to meet collectors who are interested in your works and have dinner together."

Jiang Xin looked at Wu Miao with disdain: "You still need Jiuzhao to go with you for this kind of thing? If every investor says they want to meet, then they will meet, then do artists use their time for entertainment or artistic creation? When Picasso was alive, many people were interested in him, and he didn’t see him spending all his time meeting collectors.”

Wu Miao was at a loss for words for a moment, and then he laughed angrily: "You also know that is Picasso?! What level of art master is he? What is the level of the junior brother now? How can it be compared? When he really becomes a master in the future, he just directly Don't dare to say no to others even if you show your face."

Jiang Xin asked coldly: "Isn't the role of your agent just to be responsible for socializing and talking with people on behalf of him before he becomes famous? If he needs to do it himself, what is the authorization to hire you as an agent?" ?!"

What he said made sense, and Wu Miao was speechless!

Wu Miao struggled resignedly: "I don't always take up the time of my younger brother to spend on these entertainments. In the early stage, it is easy to give people a good impression and establish a more harmonious relationship."

"The relationship between collectors and artists is to buy and sell, and establish a rapport." Jiang Xin's face turned cold, "How many of those collectors treat artists sincerely? They just treat artworks as a store of value It's just an investment product, and it's not like everyone is looking forward to the artist's early death."

When Jiang Xin said this, he felt resentful about overturning a boatload of people, but these rich and famous collectors really like them, and there are not many pure fans like Terrazzini, most of them are for assets, for money That's all.

Of course Wu Miao knew it too, but it was just like in the entertainment circle, where newcomers could not find fans if they didn't test their favorability in front of local rich and wealthy businessmen?

Wu Miao was silent for a while, Jiang Xin calmed down and said, "Jiu Zhao has strength and talent, he doesn't need these messy things. Brother Wu, you also know that Jiu Zhao's character is relatively pure and straightforward. He didn't see You must like to meet and eat with those collector investors.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Miao turned to Xu Jiuzhao, who was watching the two of them talking, and asked, "Little brother, do you really not like it?"

Xu Jiuzhao doesn't like this kind of entertainment, but he is just afraid of trouble and prefers to spend his time on things he likes.He didn't really reject this kind of socializing, otherwise how did he get ahead in his previous life?

Among the three people, Jiang Xin was the one who really didn't like him doing such a thing.Xu Jiuzhao knew that Jiang Xin had made a detailed plan for this trip, and if Xu Jiuzhao and Wu Miao went to socialize together, Jiang Xin's plan was completely stranded.

Jiang Xin's purpose is very clear, which is to try her best to obstruct and destroy Wu Miao's arrangement, so that their European trip can proceed smoothly.

For his rare waywardness, the macho Xu Jiuzhao inexplicably feels that he secretly enjoys it, and wants to satisfy and pamper him.

Ah Xin was really looking forward to this trip together, in order to be with him, she even resorted to such little tricks.he thought.

Apologizing to Wu Miao in his heart, Xu Jiuzhao said: "Brother Wu, after all, I have been in China for many years, and it is impossible to go abroad very frequently. Rather than seeing one or two, it is better to keep a distance. Besides, it takes time to meet each other. Such a meeting doesn't mean much."

Xu Jiuzhao actually felt that it was unnecessary to try to curry favor with those wealthy businessmen. The secret auctions of his privately leaked works in his previous life had not been rushed to buy, and he had never used this method to win over buyers.

One or two said the same thing, so Wu Miao had no choice but to forget it: "Well, anyway, you have full authority, and I represent you as well." It's just that he's exhausted, he...he's not afraid!

Wu Miao's face was calm, but she walked away with a baby in her heart, and her back could not help but look a little bleak.

Xu Jiuzhao's apology grew stronger in his heart, but he would not change his mind and really go social with Wu Miao.Compared with business affairs, Jiang Xin, who rarely behaved so capriciously, obviously attracted his attention more.

Xu Jiuzhao closed the door, and a tall figure approached directly behind him. His warm breath approached, and his soft and moist lips touched the skin behind the ear, rubbing forward.The flesh of the lips was on the pinna, and the teeth were biting lightly. Xu Jiuzhao's scalp was numb, and he trembled slightly from the stimulation.

Jiang Xin let go and asked, "What? Cold?"

The weather here in Paris is more than ten degrees, and they may have caught a cold when they went out and in in evening gowns.Jiang Xin touched Xu Jiuzhao's forehead worriedly.

Xu Jiuzhao took off his hand: "I'm not cold."

Jiang Xin snorted and turned her attention away.His eyes stared at Xu Jiuzhao's bow tie without blinking.It was a dark red Windsor knot with stripes on it, which Jiang Xin tied for him before going out to the banquet.

Xu Jiuzhao's evening dress is pure black, trimmed and fitted, generous and decent.Although Xu Jiuzhao looked handsome and charming, his natural rigorous temperament made him look too serious, so Jiang Xin chose this color-striped bow tie for him.

After wearing a bow tie, it is not so solemn, but looks elegant and graceful.It's just that when Xu Jiuzhao raised his head and exposed his neck for him to tie a bow tie, Jiang Xin really wanted to kiss his neck deeply, leaving a hickey on it.

Let him take off the bow tie you personally tied for him.This idea kept turning around in his mind from going out to coming in, how could he be patient enough to talk to Wu Miao about something.

Otherwise, Wu Miao deserved to be tortured and cried, and she wouldn't wink at all.

Jiang Xin put her arms around Xu Jiuzhao's shoulders, kissed deeply, and moved to the side of the bed.After sitting down, Xu Jiuzhao panted and pushed Jiang Xin's shoulder away: "Don't bully Senior Brother Wu too much, he is actually working hard."

Jiang Xin was still aggrieved: "Why did I bully him? It was obviously because he did something wrong. I delegated all my work to you, but he felt relaxed." He was still working hard, so he didn't work hard!Jiang Xin is equivalent to sharing half of the manager's role with him.Now let him do it alone, but he still complains, how can this work? !

If Wu Miao heard Jiang Xin's words, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously the one who robbed him of his job was the culprit, right? !It's because he doesn't want to do it!

"Don't talk about him, you have to concentrate." Jiang Xin threw the unlucky Wu Miao to the back of his mind after being black.

Xu Jiuzhao was half lying on the big bed in the hotel. He helplessly supported the sides of Jiang Xin's face with both hands. Jiang Xin slightly closed his eyelids and concentrated on kissing Xu Jiuzhao's lips.Xu Jiuzhao looked at Jiang Xin's intoxicated expression, and his chest was filled with painful and hot emotions.Slowly brought into the state by him, Xu Jiuzhao put his arms around his shoulders.

Xu Jiuzhao's position was a bit backward, Jiang Xin had to prop up his upper body to chase after him, and when Xu Jiuzhao finally leaned on the head of the bed, Jiang Xin could trap him, hold his prey contentedly, and enjoy his wet lips and tongue to the fullest.

Xu Jiuzhao's eyes were moist, and the back of the evening dress on his upper body was directly opened, and the front was wide open.Jiang Xin was a little over excited, apparently Xu Jiuzhao's outfit stimulated his sexiness.

He stretched out his hand to open his bow tie, and slowly unbuttoned it one button at a time.He seemed to be enjoying something, but Xu Jiuzhao, who completely made him angry, couldn't bear the uncharacteristically slow rhythm, and directly lifted his shirt.

"...Don't worry." Jiang Xin comforted her and kissed her, wrapping her fingers around the tie.

……

"What is your... special hobby?" Xu Jiuzhao panted with his head up. He was completely naked, except for a Windsor knot tied around his neck.

Xu Jiuzhao couldn't understand, but it was just a bow tie, how could Jiang Xin be so excited.While constantly exerting force on him, he still leaned over to reach for the bow tie and held on tightly.This caused him to be folded in half, and his knees were almost pressed to his shoulders. This difficult movement made it difficult for Xu Jiuzhao to breathe.

How could he know that there is something called fun play in this world, Jiang Xin is just completely high.

During the change of movements, Xu Jiuzhao's eyes glanced at the evening dress that was stained and rubbed with various liquids, and a thought flashed in his mind.

Is this still possible? !