Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

More than half a month later, the official website of the Lucerne Art Fair announced the shortlist for this year's Grand Prix, and Su Wenyu's works were impressively listed.

This also means that no matter whether he can win an award in the future, he has successfully obtained the opportunity to exhibit on this international art platform.

When he heard the news, Su Wenyu was busy creating in his new studio in the south of the city. The Langhao brush in his hand had just been dipped in paint and hadn't come off the drawing paper.

The new studio was purchased at his own expense.Although Xu Yiqi's studio has an art room with good conditions, it is semi-public after all.It was convenient for colleagues to use it before, but it may not be suitable for art training in the future.

There is no shortage of studios in Cheng Cheng's place, and he warmly invited Su Wenyu several times, but his foundation is in Liangcheng after all, and coming to Yancheng is just to test the waters.What's more, it's hard to repay a favor. Although Su Wenyu and him have a good relationship, it is still a cooperation. Too much affection is not a good thing.

So after some weighing, he changed his original plan and set up a spacious and bright studio in a relatively remote but elegant place in the south of the city.The surroundings here are quieter, and it is easier to burst into inspiration.

Ke Yingrui specially called to inform him of the news that his work was shortlisted for the fair.

Ke Yingrui is a talent that Cheng Cheng hired from other places with a high salary. He has accumulated a lot of network resources over the years, from institutions to collectors, from associations to auction houses. He is currently the most useful manager under his command.

"That's right, Wen Yu, Lao Cheng asked me to take you with you just now, and you gave me such a surprise. I'm ashamed to ask him for credit if you're like this."

The male voice on the other end of the phone was deep and mellow, and he had a three-point smile when he spoke, which made people feel a wave of sincerity at once.

This is a very approachable person.

Su Wenyu also couldn't help laughing: "Teacher Ke always says that, so I should be complacent."

Ke Yingrui changed his career from pure art to art management. He worked in a school and taught students a long time ago, so people in the gallery used to call him a teacher, and he followed suit.

"Be complacent if you are complacent, you have the qualifications." The man picked up the coffee in hand, took a sip in a comfortable mood, and began to talk about business: "By the way, the two works you submitted before, I am going to show in Liangcheng Launched in the gallery, synchronized online and offline.”

"The critics have been found, and all social media will follow up with the publicity. The specific plan is basically the same as what was said yesterday. What do you think?"

"All according to your arrangement." Su Wenyu had no objection.

Cheng Cheng's Shushui Yayuan is well-known and has a complete internal team system. It is the leading gallery in China.Ke Yingrui is far better at packaging and promoting emerging creators than himself, so there is no need to interfere too much.

"If you have any material that I need to write, you can just tell me." He also added.

Ke Yingrui on the other end was delighted when he heard it. Knowing that the other side couldn't see him, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and seriously boasted: "You are really the most worry-free partner I have ever seen."

Artists are somewhat arrogant, and some are a little naive.Generally speaking, the higher the talent, the more eccentric the temper. Those with top aptitude either had fluctuating enthusiasm for creation, or communication was not smooth, which really gave him a headache.

Of course, the one in front of me seems to cooperate now, but it will be hard to say when it becomes completely popular.

Su Wenyu's value growth space is almost visible to the naked eye, but the contract is only a short-term agency, and if he wants to retain people, he has to pay more.This is an investment that is sure to pay off handsomely.

So Ke Yingrui's tone became more gentle. After thinking for a few seconds, he pondered: "Wen Yu, as long as you can win an award this time, whether it is the first prize, the gold award or the gallery award, I will let you be the main pusher for the next TubyArt."

Su Wenyu was slightly shocked immediately.

TubyArt is a fairly large-scale art fair, and there are many participating galleries, but each gallery can apply for a small number of booths.In order to achieve the best results, generally only one main push is set, one sub-tweet is even canceled, and the resources and exposure are completely centralized.

Often such opportunities are not reserved for young painters who are not well-known, otherwise it would be too risky. Therefore, Ke Yingrui's promise is really sincere.

"Okay." Su Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, and complied: "Whether you can win the prize or not, I am very grateful to Mr. Ke and Brother Cheng for their appreciation."

After they exchanged their work arrangements, they exchanged some pleasantries, and it was already one o'clock in the morning when they ended the call.

Ke Yingrui has recently been busy with expo matters abroad, and incidentally maintained relationships with high-level customer groups. In fact, there are several time zones behind China.

However, Su Wenyu recently retreated to paint and stayed up late for several days, so it doesn't matter the jet lag.

He stretched his arms, looked up and down the finally completed painting with satisfaction, got up, packed his things and got into the car, ready to go home and have a good rest.

Winter was approaching, and it was midnight again, and the streets were very quiet.

Su Wenyu wanted to get home as soon as possible, and the speed all the way could be considered galloping, but for some reason, it always seemed that there was a little lack of power when speeding up, and after driving for a certain distance, the car body began to vibrate slightly weirdly.

He didn't have a lot of driving experience, but at least he had some common sense. He held the steering wheel and felt it carefully. He immediately felt that something was wrong. He planned to turn to a safe place on the side of the road and stop for a while.

As a result, when it stopped, it could no longer start the fire.

what happened?

Su Wenyu turned on the car's warning lights, got out of the car and walked around with the flashlight of his mobile phone, but found nothing wrong, so he sat back in the car and continued to try.

After several times in a row, it still can't start, and if I try to force the ignition again, it may be worse and worse, and even the engine will be scrapped.

At this time, the problem of the remote location of the studio appeared - the fork in the road where he stopped now belonged to the village in the front and the shop in the back, no one passed by at all, and even the street lights were very dim.

And whether it is going back to the studio or continuing to go home, there is still a long way to go.

Speaking of trying to fix the fault, Su Wenyu was not very interested in cars. He didn't even know the brand, and the structure inside was even less clear, and he was only at the stage of being able to drive.

He got out of the car again, looked around, felt a little discouraged, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

The 4S store at this point must have been closed long ago. After thinking about it, he planned to call the 24-hour maintenance service he knew, and if it was impossible, he would call the rescue hotline.

I just dialed the number, but I didn't get through, and the screen went black first.

I talked to Ke Yingrui for too long just now, and the phone is completely dead and turned off.

Su Wenyu: "..." It's really a bad time.

I have to charge the battery for a while in the car, although it may cause some loss, hey, I don’t know if there is a data cable?

He sighed, and was about to open the door, when there was a flash around his eyes, he noticed a bright light at the side and rear.

There is a car coming from afar!

The car was getting closer and closer, the headlights were shining like eyes, and it turned in the direction of Su Wenyu, and finally, it stopped slowly.

As soon as the car door opened, a man with broad shoulders and long legs stepped out. His steps were long and steady, and his patent leather shoes stepped on the road forcefully, making a knocking sound.

Under the dim light, he was wearing a dark suit, and his shirt was buttoned up very elegantly. The moment he raised his hand, the cuff buttons on his wrist and the surface of the sapphire reflected light together. In the mixed light and dark, his handsome features appeared sharp in the soft shadow .

After approaching, those peach blossom eyes shone even brighter—if it's not Huo Cheng, who else is it?

Lessons learned over and over again made him gradually gain enlightenment, and it wasn't until the last time he left the teahouse that he finally realized it, and he was really determined to change, so he stopped obsessing about finding various opportunities to get close to Su Wenyu.

Before the separation, he was indifferent and selfish, indifferent to everything about Su Wenyu.

After the separation, he quickly became irritable and irritable, and even stalked and sued for peace again and again.

It seems that there is really no sincerity, and no matter what kind of front and back, it is not attractive.

So, after careful consideration, he began to try to understand what Su Wenyu liked.

Like art.

Huo Cheng no longer only thinks about making artworks exert their financial value, but gradually began to really care about art exhibitions and learn how to appreciate them.If there is a common topic, two people can always get closer, so that they won't have nothing to talk about.

Huo Cheng tried to learn more about cooking, from simple Western-style breakfast to cooking and stewing soup, and let Cuomo teach him if he didn’t know how to learn. He has a strong learning ability and he can master it in a short time. Occasionally, he can hear Cuomo say this soup su Wen Yu how to innovate.

Huo Cheng took over Rhubarb's meticulous care from his servants. The parrot, which was extremely repulsive to him, has now become very dependent on him. Even when it is not being fed, it is still willing to nest in his palm and let him knead it.

He wanted to appear in front of Su Wenyu with a brand new look.

Not to get the person back, but to re-pursue.

But I didn't expect that before I was ready, the person who was thinking about it day and night, with a gesture of being caught off guard, directly ran into his eyes!

Su Wenyu stood beside the car, with his head raised slightly, the collar of the sweater stretched all the way to his chin, making his face the size of a palm.

When the light shines, the delicate facial features are even more dazzling, but they are also pale.

The weather turned cold, and he wore more clothes, but he looked thinner than before. When he stood quietly in the wind, he felt a little desolate and pitiful for no reason.

Is it too hard recently?

Why don't you know how to take good care of yourself?

Huo Cheng's heart clenched tightly for a moment.

Blood is pushed from the ventricles into the arteries, setting off a thumping beat.

At that moment, all the previous plans, all the plans that were made, were thrown away again——

No amount of thinking is worth a word of wanting to see him.

Huo Cheng's hawk-like sharp eyes clung to the young man in front of him, but the moment he touched his face, he quickly turned soft. The moment he approached, he put his raised right hand to his side in a regular manner, and gently clenched it.

In fact, I really want to be close to him.

During this period of time, I haven't seen or contacted him, and it has reached the point where I want to take him into my arms just by looking at him.

But he can't.

In the long-term see-saw and suffering, Huo Cheng has learned something called a sense of proportion.

"I was watching a project here in the south of the city, and I just passed by." He was even afraid of being misunderstood, and subconsciously explained the reason why he was here at this time, with a calm face, but weeds were already overgrown in his heart.

"Do you need help?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-01-1923:58:50~2022-01-2201:24:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Azao Ya Ya Ya;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：谁与长安半池华105瓶；Lye20瓶；妹妹你都打哦、(☆_☆)、团子_Tz10瓶；鹏程万里少年游、车离子5瓶；卓九1瓶；

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