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I continued to argue with the people in the museum, and finally we each backed down and reached an agreement.

After I finished the discussion, the three of them had finished chatting, because there were only two left. Now Sheng Yun and Qin Xuesheng are standing in front of his painting, Qin Xuesheng's biggest painting, which is a landscape of Tibet. The snow-capped mountains, about five meters long, are very beautifully painted. The purity of ice and snow is fully reflected in this painting, and the top of the clouds is stained with snow.

Sheng Yun had a gentle expression on his face. What did he say to Qin Xuesheng? Qin Xuesheng also smiled.

I know that Sheng Yun will not have anything to do with Qin Xuesheng, maybe? Maybe they were together in the past, but now I already know Sheng Yun's feelings for me, but my feet are still nailed in place.

When the statement next to me coughed to remind me, I came back to my senses. We still need to hold a small meeting, and the following work will continue.

I told Zhang Zhendong, Sheng Yun, Chen Shu, Shu Yue and others about the finalized matter. The small meeting we formed here temporarily did not have any big painters, so I said quickly: "The exhibition booth is arranged for us. It is necessary to control the location of this side hall, pay attention to drainage, and not hinder other exhibition halls, but they agreed that we build it according to our own style.

In addition, for our advertising space, the main visual screen of the museum gave us the time period from 10:12 noon to 9:12 noon, and the external large screen gave us the time period from 7:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm.The light box advertisement outside the museum gave us seven, two less than what we had expected, but I asked them for the best advertising booth. "

After I finished my report, I paused and looked at Sheng Yun and Zhang Zhendong. Sheng Yun just nodded. Zhang Zhendong didn't interfere in anything this time. He? I watched the child for a long time, and now he is sitting on the side with Xiaojin in his arms, and said without paying much attention: "Okay, you can figure it out."

I coughed: "I'll give you 10 minutes for the promotion on the big screen of the main visual, and I'll give you one for the light box advertisement. And when the art exhibition will be arranged later, your paintings should be placed at the back. Your signing will also ? Slightly inward."

Zhang Zhendong finally sat up straight at this moment: "What do you mean? Why do I lose so much? And what do I mean by going inside, am I shameless!"

I told him: "You are the boss of our art museum, let's be more generous."

"No! I can measure everything else, but I don't agree with this!" He? He quit this time, and he was never so excited before when the painting was hidden in the corner.

I know he likes his paintings too much, and he is usually not a person who cares about it.

I told him: "The next time you open an art exhibition alone, I will give you [-]/[-] publicity!"

He snorted: "I don't care about it in the future, not this time!"

If he insisted on forcing me to say harsh words, I could only cough: "You are not as famous as them?"

Zhang Zhendong probably didn't think that I dared to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he slapped the table and said, "Xie Shen'an, what do you mean!"

I coughed: "Just a little less,"

Zhang Zhendong got angry: "Is that a little less problem! You guy," he seemed to be looking for a suitable word, and pointed at me after a while: "I found that you have changed, cold-blooded! Ruthless! You are When did it become like this? When you become a CEO, you will have such a face!"

Because there are not many outsiders, so he said it very bluntly, I just said to him: "I've already made a decision."

He? Pointing at me: "Okay...okay..."

He finally looked at Sheng Yun: "You also mean that?"

Sheng Yun nodded: "Listen to him."

Zhang Zhendong was completely angry this time, did he? Before he left, he didn’t forget to hug Xiaojin, I looked at him? The back of this striding meteor sighed slightly, and when I turned back to talk to everyone, I saw Sheng Yun was also there Looking at me, their eyes also have a hint of inquiry, are they thinking about Zhang Zhendong's words?He? Are you calling me cold-blooded?

Although he stood on my side, he didn't think that one day I would become a guy who would do anything for his own benefit.

He looked back at me, so he didn't look at me again, and just said to everyone, "Let's end the meeting."

For the rest of the time, I didn't bother to explain to Zhang Zhendong. He took my son away, so I mortgaged Xiaojin to him first. Tianyuan, Lin Yi and I started to arrange the exhibition.

This time, the three painters exhibited a total of 100 paintings, and almost all the employees in our gallery got started. Except for the lady, An Qian and Sister Hui watched from below: "Shen An, go a little further to the left, yes, then A little to the left..."

I looked down at the table under my feet. I've already stepped on the edge, but this table is quite strong. I don't think it's a problem to support my foot.

When I was hanging a picture over there with one foot in the air, my leg was supported by someone. I looked down and saw that it was Sheng Yun. He? He said to me: "Come down!"

His face was frosty, so his voice became a little cold. I hugged the painting and smiled at him: "It's okay, I know."

He didn't say anything, just hugged me in this posture, I was holding a painting, so I was like a big fool, seeing Sister Hui looking at me happily, my face was a little red: "I'm really fine."

After Sheng Yun put me on the ground, he let go of his hand. He only said in a cold voice, "It doesn't matter to you, but the painting can't be dropped."

Really, if you still speak with such a vicious tongue, can't you speak well?

He? Can't tell?He? Afraid of him? Good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs, right?

I looked at him? Laughing, smiling, I couldn't laugh anymore.

Sheng Yun didn't want to laugh at me anymore, he went up to the table to hang the picture, this time I helped him look at it: "Go a little more to the left, yes, go a little more to the right, and then..."

He? He turned around and said to me, "Go and see the signing event over there."

Well, if you don't use me, don't use me.

The art exhibition didn’t end until four in the afternoon, and the museum will close at five in the afternoon, so after the paintings are arranged, we have to clean up the aftermath, clean up the entire art exhibition area and other corridors come out.

I'm not sure if all these paintings can be sold, although I hope they can, but it's for two-handed preparation. I didn't let Lin Yi throw away the packaging paper shells and foam that came with the paintings, and I put them together These are all folded and packaged. I am quite familiar with the technique. I stack them up one by one, and finally push them on my knees. It takes up space and will not be crushed.

Lin Yi even praised me: "Shen An, you have worked in a scrap shop, right?"

He? Said I was the same as a junk collector.I cut my voice: "Almost going." When I couldn't find a job at that time, I looked at the trash cans on the side of the road, and I thought about picking up a cardboard box? I saved it.

Lin Yi still laughed at me: "I mean, haha, hey, Mr. Sheng did it too? Not bad."

He? Pointed to me at Sheng Yun over there, and Sheng Yun was also cleaning up on the other side. He? He? was wearing a suit today, as long as it was a formal occasion, he?

But squatting on the ground to pack these things now makes people feel quite inconsistent?

No matter how clean these cardboard and foam bags are, they are always the outer packaging. During the packing process, a lot of dust was raised, but he didn't care about it.

His packing method is more professional than mine, that kind of rope buckle is standard, when we were training before, everyone had to learn this kind of knot, but then it was in the army.

Sheng Yun is a person who doesn't like cleaning very much, just like him? He likes to cook, but he doesn't like to wash the dishes. He rarely does the same kind of cleaning work.

I walked towards him: "Let me do it, your clothes are all dirty."

He looked up at me: "How are your clothes?"

I also took a look at the dust on my pants, but I don't care about it anymore, because I have finished communicating with people in the morning.Now I just roll into a muddy egg? It's okay.

I did it together with him, and I was praised by them for my method of collecting trash. He said, "Xie Shen'an, you can be a security guard when you go back."

I winked at him: "Am I suitable to be a security guard now?"

He sneered at me: "I mean, that's the only thing you're missing."

"What do you mean?" I didn't sound like a compliment.

Sure enough, while he was packing the box, he said to me: "You meddle in everything and do everything, are you afraid that others will not know that you are the leader of the gallery?"

I laughed with him: "How can I? At best, I'm in the top three! You're in the second."

I found that this second word is not very pleasant to use anywhere, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like the second child of ten thousand years, so Sheng Yun gave me a heavy look, and pointed his finger: "Stay away from me."

Hey, just say so if you don't want me to work.

Thanks to Sheng Yun's help, we finally arranged the art exhibition before closing at five o'clock.Although everyone is a little disgraced, but after hearing that Sheng Yun invited everyone to a big meal, these are nothing. Let's go back to the room to change clothes. The restaurant we booked is in this hotel, so we are not in a hurry .

I found Zhang Zhendong.

Zhang Zhendong played with Xiao Jin in my room, and when he saw me, he ignored me and turned his head to the side, which was really cute. I smiled at him: "Is the great painter still angry?"

He snorted: "The ungrateful! The white-eyed wolf who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, the farmer and the snake."

I laughed: "The latter sentence is not an idiom, is it?"

Zhang Zhendong wanted to kick me, but he didn't kick me because he was still holding Xiao Jin, and scolded me: "Get lost!"

I stretched out my hand towards him: "Then give me back my son!"

He hugged Xiaojin and said, "Fortunately Xiaojin doesn't follow you, why are you so snobbish!"

I walked towards him: "Don't be angry, think about it, no one knows you, it's useless to hang you out, why don't you put more of them? ? I can see your paintings."

"You still say! You're just looking for money now!" He looked at me angrily: "Do you know when you became like this? Look at Qin Xuesheng, the paintings are all snow... what? ?”

"Snow dyed the top of the clouds." I told him?

I see him? Will not leave for a while, so I sat down on the sofa.

Zhang Zhendong put Xiaojin on the ground, and then sat down: "What kind of broken words are these, who wrote them?"

Seeing me lower my eyes, he pointed at me: "You didn't write it, did you? You can still write this kind of words? Look at what you wrote for me."

I looked at Zhang Zhendong: "I can't write it for you, because it varies from person to person."

Zhang Zhendong patted himself off the bed angrily: "Are you self-conscious? You smell like copper! Don't you know that's what Sheng Yun hates the most! He? Don't you know what kind of person he likes the most? He? He still refuses to sleep with you, didn't you find out why!"

I scratched my hair: "Stop talking!"

Why don't you give me face at all!

Zhang Zhendong looked at me like this and heheed: "Xie Shen'an, you just wait to be dumped! I saw it. As soon as Qin Xuesheng came back, Sheng Yun was with him again."

I wait to be dumped.

I don't want to admit that I was pierced by this sentence.I don't admit that I actually have this kind of thought in my heart, so at this moment when Zhang Zhendong pointed it out, I have a sore spot where shame turns into anger. If Zhang Zhendong is not here, I want to slap myself.

I didn't expect that one day I would become such a person. I procrastinated neither to get a marriage certificate with Sheng Yun nor to break up with him. I was so fucking shameless.

I covered my face with my hands, and Xiao Jin crawled over from the bed to look at me: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Zhendong answered him: "It's okay, Xiao Jin, he just has no face."

Xiao Jin said ah.

I touched my face, raised my head and said to the two of them, "You guys go to the restaurant downstairs and wait for me first, I'll change my clothes."

I flicked the ashes off my pants, not only did I smell like copper, I also looked rustic.

Zhang Zhendong said disgustedly: "Hurry up and clean it up yourself! Really, Xiaojin and the two of us will go and see if there is any delicious food first!"

I waved at them: "There are two other great painters in the restaurant downstairs, don't be jealous, just stay with them."

Zhang Zhendong slammed my door shut.

I took a shower, changed my clothes, and when I walked out of the room, I saw Sheng Yun coming out. He? The room with Zhang Zhendong is opposite to mine. He? This is when I changed my clothes. It’s not easy for people with cleanliness. I've been chatting with Zhang Zhendong for a long time.

I don't know if it's because of what Zhang Zhendong scolded me just now. I didn't know what to say to him for a while, and I didn't dare to approach him. I was afraid that he would smell my copper stench.

The light in the hotel corridor was not too bright, which made his eyes darker. He just stared at me and didn't speak, so I said first: "Let's go down?"

They went first, so I went downstairs with them.

We have a lot of people this time, not only all the employees of the gallery, but also their family members. If you have any, you can take them with you. This time, we will go out to play together.And there are three great painters, so I booked the largest box here, a big round table. When the two of us went down, the table was basically seated. From this point of view, Sheng Yun took a bath the most.

When Lin Yi saw me coming, he waved at me violently: "Shen An, come and sit here! This place is good, just eat! There is the special dish you ordered last time, and it smells even better than what you ordered !"

Did Lin Yi forget the last time I invited him to dinner? He was very grateful and reserved a seat for me.But not long after I sat down, I heard Zhang Zhendong cough heavily. I looked up at him, and saw Sheng Yun looking at me.

They are located on the inside. When the two of us came in just now, they walked over there, leaving a place for them. On their right is Qin Xuesheng. Next to Qin Xuesheng is the Tibetan painter Chen Bu. Chen Bu’s Beside him is Zhang Zhendong.

Zhang Zhendong was winking at me, and I also saw the empty seat next to Sheng Yun.

That's reserved for me, why didn't I walk over there just now?I didn't realize it until I let him look at me.

Is it too late for me to stand up now?

Lin Yi looked at me standing still a little puzzled: "Shen An, what are you doing up again?"

Him? Zhou Tianyuan on the other side coughed softly, and Lin Yi muttered softly: "What's wrong?"

When I was about to say something, Sheng Yun stood up. He stretched out his hand to me: "Come here, let me introduce you to Mr. Chen."

I glanced at Chen Bu. I must have been dizzy today. Ever since Sheng Yun led him to chat with Qin Xuesheng halfway, I never approached him again, so I didn't even see him. I should have I went to see him right away, because I was the one who contacted him before.

Sure enough, he looked at me in surprise, because Sheng Yun introduced to him: "Mr. Chen, this is my lover, Xie Shen'an, who is also the CEO of Chaos Art Gallery. He has been talking to you for a few days. He has been busy today, so he didn't bother to introduce you."