Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

The art exhibition that Cheng Cheng prepared this time did not disappoint his intentions. It was unprecedentedly grand on the first day and received a huge response in Yancheng.Leaving aside the long-established painters like Yan Baisui, the worth of some young painters with little reputation in the exhibition has also risen.

As a professional gallerist and art dealer, he is naturally in a good mood, but after all, he has experienced a lot in these years, and he will not get carried away with joy just because of the small profit in front of him. I rushed to the studio and talked to Su Wenyu about cooperation.

Cheng Cheng has been immersed in this industry for many years. Although he can't paint or create, he can see and has the most accurate and unique insight.

In art, there is no fair reason to speak of. Sometimes no matter how hard you work, you may not be able to gain anything, because talent is almost a gap that cannot be bridged.

And this young man, in terms of his own foundation, after all, he was a monk halfway through, so it is indeed not very solid, but in terms of spiritual energy, he is really much higher than others.

In his opinion, the so-called cooperation is not about giving Yan Baisui or Lao Jin face at all, but that they gave him a little Fuwa golden bump for nothing, so the eyes looking at Su Wenyu at this moment are particularly eager.

"Xiao Su, you're pretty good here. You can do illustrations and fine arts at the same time." Cheng Cheng looked around and found all kinds of painting tools and paints, which seemed to be used frequently.

To be honest, he was still a little surprised.The size of this studio is not large, it is obviously specialized in illustration design, and this is a completely different field from pure art painting. In many colleges and universities, it is even a separate major. To be able to set up such a spacious studio alone, Still quite rare.

"The main thing is that everyone is very interested, and they will come to draw a few strokes when they have time, and we usually have some art training here." Su Wenyu replied with a smile.

"Can it be arranged in time?"

"After all, it's a hobby. There's always time to squeeze in."

While speaking, he had already found out all the works that had been stored in the studio before, and handed them all over to Cheng Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, it's all here."

Cheng Cheng immediately put the topic behind him, his eyes lit up instantly, like a cat seeing a fish.

He approached quickly, squinted his eyes and carefully admired it carefully. He raised one hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to trace the touch of the picture himself, but he quickly retracted it before touching the drawing paper.

"When was this painted?" He pointed to a field of autumn scenery and asked curiously.

The yellow wheat waves are like flames rising up, the gray sky is sinking waves, and the farmhouse hidden in the quiet forest is in the middle. There is an inexplicable absurdity in the contrast.

The overall color is quite strong, and the picture seems to be flowing and rotating. Compared with the previous one sold by Lao Jin, the technique has been greatly improved, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the sense of depth that hits the face—as if you can feel it personally. To his state of mind when he drew this painting.

"Three years ago." Su Wenyu replied truthfully.

That is not long.

Cheng Cheng was silent for a moment.

The original plan was to carry out a publicity and promotion first to expand the popularity, and then continue to package after winning the award, but now, he changed his mind.

He raised his head and glanced at Su Wenyu, and then said slowly, "Two transactions were completed in yesterday's exhibition, so there is a seat available."

The art exhibition this time is mainly for public display, and the exhibits are basically not for sale, but there are also very few who have signed a contract and sold them at the exhibition with a reserve price.

As soon as Su Wenyu heard this, he had a premonition, and his heart beat slightly faster, and sure enough, the next moment, Cheng Cheng smiled and said: "I think, if you add your work, try the water first. "

"However, this location is in the corner, and the works will not be introduced in the exhibition catalogue. You have to be mentally prepared." He added.

But Su Wenyu felt very satisfied. Even if he was a substitute for such a big art exhibition, he would not be able to get his turn under normal circumstances, so he immediately bent his eyes and sincerely thanked: "It's already very good, thank you Brother Cheng."

Whether it can be sold or not is a secondary issue, the main thing is to enrich the resume and show a face in front of collectors.After all, Cheng Cheng's customer circle has been well maintained, and some people even came for his name.but……

His eyes moved slightly, and he said seriously: "Brother Cheng, when I visited the exhibition yesterday, I saw the planning and layout inside, so I wondered if I should find a picture with a similar theme, so as not to affect the original design."

Hearing this, Cheng Cheng's eyes flashed with admiration, and he couldn't help but admire Su Wenyu's care and sensitivity.

"That's true." He didn't deny it, "So if you have works that fit this exhibition, that's the best."

Su Wenyu lowered his head, looked at the paintings at hand, and then recalled yesterday's exhibition, it seemed that none of them were too suitable, and he encountered difficulties all of a sudden.

At this time, Cheng Cheng suddenly thought of something, slapped his head and said: "By the way, I remember that I saw your previous portfolio documents from Baisui. There was a picture of an old pagoda tree in the garden, placed It's quite suitable here, but I haven't seen this work today, is it still in your hand?"

Locust tree in the garden.

Su Wenyu couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He has always had a good memory, and he is very clear about what paintings he has drawn. After a little recollection, he immediately remembered them.

"... yes," he said.

"That's great." Cheng Cheng didn't doubt him, patted his thin shoulder happily, and said, "Give me the painting, and I'll arrange it after it's framed."

Su Wenyu pursed his lips, and a slight hesitation flashed in his clear eyes.

This painting is not only there, it has even been framed long ago.

It's just, still at Huo Cheng's residence.

Sheng Yuchuan looked up at Huo Cheng.

After a while, I couldn't help taking another sneak peek.

However, the man opposite did not give any response or feedback.

Sheng Yuchuan couldn't help curling his lips, and wanted to rush up and tell him that since he said the bold words "I want to chase him back", he has been motionless for more than half an hour.If you don't know that he has not become a monk, you will doubt whether this person has passed away.

But Huo Cheng didn't notice his gaze.

Or even if he noticed it, he didn't care, because right now he was thinking about how to get back together with Su Wenyu.

It's easy to talk about bringing people back, but it's very difficult to actually implement them.

what should I do?what can I do?

My mind was in a mess, flashing back and forth the scenes of the two of them getting along in the past, and Su Wenyu's unkind words these days, and in the end, they all converged into a face with an indifferent expression.

Huo Cheng couldn't help but clenched his fingers tightly, and leaned forward on the table. A sense of powerlessness that came from nowhere made him hard to fight, and the sharp pain from his forehead even made him break out in a cold sweat.

Then, he suddenly pushed the edge of the table away, stood up from his seat unexpectedly, a tall figure stepped out, walked in a daze, and then paced back and forth in the room unconsciously.

His heart was beating with apprehension, and after a long while, he took a deep breath.

Sheng Yuchuan watched the whole process with a frown on his face. As he watched, his brows relaxed a little, and he said with a half-smile, "Although it's a bit rude to say that, but you are indeed more like a human being now."

These words were really harsh, and Huo Cheng immediately gave him a cold look, with a strong sense of warning.

"That's not what I meant." Sheng Yuchuan hurriedly raised his hand as a sign of surrender, and explained, "I just think that you are a normal person now, especially normal."

In the past, Huo Cheng couldn't express his emotions and anger. He was obviously about the same age as them, but it was hard to see through.

Everyone knew he had a bad temper, but no one had actually seen him lose his temper.He is so steady that it seems that even his anger is under control, and the emotions of irritability and anxiety are even more insulated from him.But even so, everyone couldn't help but fear him.

But now, Sheng Yuchuan finally knew that he would also worry about being alone and not think about food and drink.

It turned out that he also had times when he couldn't hide his true emotions and couldn't restrain his agitation.

"You used to be too tolerant." He said.

Of course, Su Wenyu was also very tolerant.

Sheng Yuchuan now feels that these two people are quite compatible, one has paid silently for three years without complaining, but in the end, an outbreak is the end.A person who quietly took revenge on all the people who hurt him, but also refrained from talking about the people he liked, with a cold attitude like that.

Can you bear it?

Huo Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, noncommittal, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

His father told him a truth since he was a child, a person should not have too many emotions, let alone show them, it will only become a weakness and a weakness that others can take advantage of.

Don't feel anxious or angry, because these emotions don't solve anything.

Of course, he always felt that this was true.In the end, he used what his father taught him to deal with the so-called relatives who wanted to attack him.

Only the incompetent will have redundant emotions. As long as they are strong enough to solve all problems, they can take revenge even if they are framed, and they can retaliate when they receive training, then there is no need to have emotions.

So Huo Cheng's thoughts have become more and more dull these years, because there are fewer and fewer problems, nothing can trap him, and he gets used to seeing more dirty things, even in the face of difficult situations, he can think of ways to break out of the situation, but——

But now he doesn't know how to bring Su Wenyu back.

I didn't even know where to start, I was so at a loss that I didn't know what to do, my heart was soaked in oil, and I finally gradually realized the unprecedented anxiety and uneasiness.

Just then, the phone rang.

The screen flickered on the desktop not far away.

Of course Huo Cheng didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he took a glance out of the corner of his eye, he found that the caller was someone he could never have imagined.

Su Wenyu.

It turned out to be Su Wenyu.

Before he could react in his mind, his body grabbed the phone almost instantly, and even held it in his hand to examine it carefully several times. After confirming that he was not mistaken, his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

Su Wenyu took the initiative to call.

Why?what happened?

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts came to mind.

The little reason left told him that the two of them broke up happily yesterday, and what they wanted to say on the phone must not be a good thing, at least not what he wanted to hear, maybe even... it was a wrong call.

But the surging emotions made him uncontrollably happy, and he hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

His voice was still a little hoarse, he didn't think it sounded good, and he was a little annoyed.I want to call the other person by name, but the name and surname are too ambiguous, calling him "A Wen" is afraid that he will be unhappy, and calling him "Wen Yu" doesn't seem special enough, just like others.

After struggling with a title for a long time, the other side has already opened the door to the point.

"sorry for disturbance."

Su Wenyu actually regretted that he didn't bring the painting out at that time. Although he said that it was natural for him to return his own things, after all, the conversations between the two of them the last few times were not very pleasant, so it was a bit embarrassing to take it at this time.

But embarrassment is embarrassment, he will not give up this hard-won great opportunity because of such unimportant and irrelevant emotions.

In the face of work, he is very cautious and serious. This seriousness brings out a business-like attitude.

"Mr. Huo, I have some framed paintings that are still in your villa, and I need to come to pick them up. Can I trouble you to make it easier for me then?"

The author has something to say: Huo Boss is about to find out that Susu is going to sell the paintings of past memories.

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Dangdangdang and An Xiaoxiong; 5 bottles of Wei Nao Nao; 1 bottle of Bobi Zombie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!