"It must be a coincidence!" I quickly corrected my attitude before Suman's suspicious eyes fell on my face, "First of all, there are too many people who look similar in this world, and secondly, I have never been a model for anyone. Who will draw me?"
Suman didn't answer my words, she just stood quietly in front of the painting, her eyes were fixed, and she said after a while, "Even if people are coincidences, how can even puppies be so similar?"
Her words reminded me, and I stretched my head to look again. The led puppy had long light yellow fur, was about half the size of an arm, had two small pointed ears upturned like a fox, and small round eyes. It's like a black gem—it's not exactly my house.Take a closer look at the woman in the painting, with half-length black hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a twill half-sleeve top and white pencil pants.With a silent expression and cold eyes, he is staring into the distance with his cheeks slightly tilted.
Basically, I can guarantee that I can find this dress in my closet... So, it is really me in this painting?
When my mind was crashing and I didn't know what to say, Suman had already found the person in charge of the art exhibition and started consulting. This woman's mobility is really not ordinary.I saw that she had a brief conversation with the person in charge for more than a minute, and then came back with a serious face. I couldn't help but took her hand and asked quietly: "How is it, do you know what's going on?"
Suman shook his head, stared at the painting for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice, "The person in charge said that this painting is not for sale, and the author of the painting is only allowed to be exhibited, and will be taken away after the exhibition. .”
"Do you want to buy this painting?" I was a little surprised that Su Man wanted to buy the painting back. I thought she was just asking about the author's identity.
Suman frowned, and looked a little depressed after hearing my question, and said in a low voice, "Why not?"
Uh, I belatedly realized that Suman might be a little unhappy. Of course, this is completely understandable. If I saw a portrait of Suman painted by someone in an art gallery today For the exhibition here, I'm afraid I'll grab it directly... I thought about it, but I didn't know how to explain this weird thing, so I had to comfort her and said: "Maybe it's because I walked the dog one day and I didn't know which artist saw it. He arrived, and then he felt that this scene might be more...comparable...Oh, I don’t know what it is, anyway, he drew it casually. You see, I haven’t been harassed by any strange people so far, it should be nothing. "
That's what I said, but in fact, I'm really not so sure in my heart.But in front of her, Suman remained silent, but her frowning clearly revealed what was on her mind. She was planning something.She didn't say a word, and I couldn't control my impatience. I knew she wasn't angry with me, but what happened suddenly was too unbelievable. Even if she was as smart as her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to understand it for a while.I didn't want Suman to be entangled, and after a few steps, I caught up with the person in charge of the art exhibition who was about to leave, "Hello!" I stopped in front of him, expressing my attitude that I must talk. "It's like this. I just saw a painting on display in your art exhibition. I can be sure that the person in the painting is me and my pet puppy. So, can you please stop your interest in this painting? Exhibited, and I hope to talk to the artist about his infringement."
The person in charge of the exhibition is a middle-aged man. I thought he would be impatient with my pursuit of responsibility, but when he saw me, his eyes lit up immediately, and before I finished speaking, he said, "Ah, about that painting... ...In this way, Miss, may I ask your surname? Regarding the painting, if you would like, can you come to my office and we can talk?"
I was about to nod my head and say yes when a soft palm suddenly patted my shoulder. Looking back, Suman had walked behind me at some point. She glanced at me, and the meaning in her eyes was clearly conveyed. Give it to me: everything will be handled by her.
I quickly shrank behind her obediently.Su Man said: "Mr. Song, this is my business card. I hope you can convey the artist of the painting for me. Regarding that painting, I hope we can reach a consensus quickly and simply so as not to waste each other's time."
The person in charge took Su Man's business card very politely, took a closer look, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Su from YH. Miss Su, I was really disrespectful just now. It's just this painting, the artist probably wouldn't sell it anyway." About this point, please forgive me, Miss Su."
Su Man's eyes became more and more condensed, and she smiled slightly, "Well, huh, if the artist insists, then I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can only resort to the law to solve this infringement problem." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and greeted Me, "Let's go."
"Miss Su!" The person in charge seemed to be a little panicked, and took a few steps to catch up. "With all due respect, if you want to collect this painting just because you like it, I can convey it for you, but whether you agree or not depends on the wishes of the painting artist."
Suman smiled lightly. "I think you misunderstood, Mr. Song. Regarding this matter, I am not asking you. In fact, I am determined to get this painting, and you have only two choices now: [-]. Immediately stop the commercial exhibition of this painting, And transfer it to me. Second, make an appointment with a lawyer to talk to me again."
The face of the person in charge suddenly turned ugly, and his round and chubby face almost wrinkled into a ball.His eyes quickly glanced at me, and he couldn't help but said: "Miss Su, with all due respect, I'm afraid this is none of your business? Can I talk to this lady?"
I was stunned, and immediately looked at Suman's face reflexively. As expected, her face suddenly sank, and the three-pointed politeness that she had originally was completely gone now.Dare to say that my business has nothing to do with Suman's business... Well, I don't think sympathetically, the person in charge of Baimu doesn't know that he has stepped on my goddess' thunder point, may God bless you, Amen.
"No, I'm in charge of this matter." Sure enough, the goddess launched an attack.Su Manzhen said: "If it is only a private collection, I really have no way to say it, but now you have used this work for commercial exhibition without my permission, then, as the infringed party, I think we have enough rights to sue you. If you still don’t understand, I suggest you consult with a lawyer before contacting me. Farewell.”
I was taken aback by Suman's stern and stern attitude. It was the first time I saw her with such a side, arguing with reason, being aggressive with every word and every word, who suppressed all the tenderness and smile. The face lived up to expectations and was as cold as the cold winter of March and September. I just thought that if she had always lectured me with this attitude, I would have been scared to cry many times.
The moment I followed Suman and turned to leave, the person in charge quickly grabbed me, then took out a business card and handed it over: "Miss, please take some time to talk to me anyway, about I think we will be able to give you a satisfactory answer to the question of copyright infringement."
I looked at Suman's face and saw that she had no intention of stopping, so I reached out to take it.
Until I walked out of the exhibition hall, Suman’s face was still so gloomy and cold that I was terrified, and I couldn’t help complaining to the painter who didn’t open his eyes. You said that you are fine to draw some flowers and plants, so you have to paint me, paint me Forget it, the painting is so realistic and restored that I can't even pretend not to recognize it. Aren't you deliberately destroying the harmony of my family? Look, my goddess is so angry!
When I got in the car, Suman started the car without saying a word and left. She didn't speak, so I had to bite the bullet and take the initiative to ask: "Well, are we going back to the company now?"
"I'll take you home first." Su Man said, "I have something to do later, I need to go to Sister Hua."
"Are you really planning to sue the painter?" I thought Su Man was just talking casually so that the person in charge would agree to transfer the painting to her, but I didn't expect her to be serious.Maybe it's because I don't want to think too darkly when I think about things. I always feel that the painter who can draw such a scene will never be a villain in his bones.I couldn't help but said: "Suman, listen to me, maybe the artist of the painting just accidentally saw me walking the dog, and then he drew it because of his feelings. Artists, their brains are not normal, you are enough If you are busy, don't worry too much about this kind of thing."
"Sigui, you don't understand." Suman didn't seem to want to explain to me, she opened her mouth lightly, didn't look at me, and just cast her eyes straight into the distance.
Sigh, how could I not understand?Obviously, since the incident where Lin Xue secretly photographed us, Suman will inevitably be more sensitive to similar incidents than before. What's more, in this incident, his lover was spied on by someone in the dark, and even drew it for exhibition In front of people, anyone would be resentful.
Holding the business card, I couldn't help asking: "Then, do I still need to talk to the person in charge?" Judging by the tone of the person in charge, it seemed that I was sure that I would be easier to talk, and kept avoiding Suman again and again. The edge only stated that he wanted to discuss it with me in detail.What a joke, I'm still a semi-finished lawyer, how can I be a soft persimmon in his opinion, even if Suman is not here today, I will give the theory of this infringement to the end, okay?It was only because of Suman's statement that I was happy to hide behind her and watch her help me reason, and enjoy her care and protection with that little woman's heart that can be broken at a poke.
"There's nothing to talk about. If he wants to talk to you, let him talk to me." Suman directly refused without any hesitation.
I have to admit that a woman's intuition is sometimes terrifyingly precise. For example, at this moment, Su Man, like me, doesn't even know who the painter hiding in the dark is, but she just instinctively rejects it, and intuitively draws The whole thing was out of her control and she refused to let me touch it, for no reason, she just did it intuitively.
In fact, her instincts were right.It’s just that most of the time the development of the situation has its own predestined trajectory, and people can actually change only a small part. Even if someone is as shrewd as Suman, it may be difficult to control the audience perfectly.
Of course, these are all things to come.
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Suman didn't answer my words, she just stood quietly in front of the painting, her eyes were fixed, and she said after a while, "Even if people are coincidences, how can even puppies be so similar?"
Her words reminded me, and I stretched my head to look again. The led puppy had long light yellow fur, was about half the size of an arm, had two small pointed ears upturned like a fox, and small round eyes. It's like a black gem—it's not exactly my house.Take a closer look at the woman in the painting, with half-length black hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a twill half-sleeve top and white pencil pants.With a silent expression and cold eyes, he is staring into the distance with his cheeks slightly tilted.
Basically, I can guarantee that I can find this dress in my closet... So, it is really me in this painting?
When my mind was crashing and I didn't know what to say, Suman had already found the person in charge of the art exhibition and started consulting. This woman's mobility is really not ordinary.I saw that she had a brief conversation with the person in charge for more than a minute, and then came back with a serious face. I couldn't help but took her hand and asked quietly: "How is it, do you know what's going on?"
Suman shook his head, stared at the painting for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice, "The person in charge said that this painting is not for sale, and the author of the painting is only allowed to be exhibited, and will be taken away after the exhibition. .”
"Do you want to buy this painting?" I was a little surprised that Su Man wanted to buy the painting back. I thought she was just asking about the author's identity.
Suman frowned, and looked a little depressed after hearing my question, and said in a low voice, "Why not?"
Uh, I belatedly realized that Suman might be a little unhappy. Of course, this is completely understandable. If I saw a portrait of Suman painted by someone in an art gallery today For the exhibition here, I'm afraid I'll grab it directly... I thought about it, but I didn't know how to explain this weird thing, so I had to comfort her and said: "Maybe it's because I walked the dog one day and I didn't know which artist saw it. He arrived, and then he felt that this scene might be more...comparable...Oh, I don’t know what it is, anyway, he drew it casually. You see, I haven’t been harassed by any strange people so far, it should be nothing. "
That's what I said, but in fact, I'm really not so sure in my heart.But in front of her, Suman remained silent, but her frowning clearly revealed what was on her mind. She was planning something.She didn't say a word, and I couldn't control my impatience. I knew she wasn't angry with me, but what happened suddenly was too unbelievable. Even if she was as smart as her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to understand it for a while.I didn't want Suman to be entangled, and after a few steps, I caught up with the person in charge of the art exhibition who was about to leave, "Hello!" I stopped in front of him, expressing my attitude that I must talk. "It's like this. I just saw a painting on display in your art exhibition. I can be sure that the person in the painting is me and my pet puppy. So, can you please stop your interest in this painting? Exhibited, and I hope to talk to the artist about his infringement."
The person in charge of the exhibition is a middle-aged man. I thought he would be impatient with my pursuit of responsibility, but when he saw me, his eyes lit up immediately, and before I finished speaking, he said, "Ah, about that painting... ...In this way, Miss, may I ask your surname? Regarding the painting, if you would like, can you come to my office and we can talk?"
I was about to nod my head and say yes when a soft palm suddenly patted my shoulder. Looking back, Suman had walked behind me at some point. She glanced at me, and the meaning in her eyes was clearly conveyed. Give it to me: everything will be handled by her.
I quickly shrank behind her obediently.Su Man said: "Mr. Song, this is my business card. I hope you can convey the artist of the painting for me. Regarding that painting, I hope we can reach a consensus quickly and simply so as not to waste each other's time."
The person in charge took Su Man's business card very politely, took a closer look, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Su from YH. Miss Su, I was really disrespectful just now. It's just this painting, the artist probably wouldn't sell it anyway." About this point, please forgive me, Miss Su."
Su Man's eyes became more and more condensed, and she smiled slightly, "Well, huh, if the artist insists, then I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can only resort to the law to solve this infringement problem." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and greeted Me, "Let's go."
"Miss Su!" The person in charge seemed to be a little panicked, and took a few steps to catch up. "With all due respect, if you want to collect this painting just because you like it, I can convey it for you, but whether you agree or not depends on the wishes of the painting artist."
Suman smiled lightly. "I think you misunderstood, Mr. Song. Regarding this matter, I am not asking you. In fact, I am determined to get this painting, and you have only two choices now: [-]. Immediately stop the commercial exhibition of this painting, And transfer it to me. Second, make an appointment with a lawyer to talk to me again."
The face of the person in charge suddenly turned ugly, and his round and chubby face almost wrinkled into a ball.His eyes quickly glanced at me, and he couldn't help but said: "Miss Su, with all due respect, I'm afraid this is none of your business? Can I talk to this lady?"
I was stunned, and immediately looked at Suman's face reflexively. As expected, her face suddenly sank, and the three-pointed politeness that she had originally was completely gone now.Dare to say that my business has nothing to do with Suman's business... Well, I don't think sympathetically, the person in charge of Baimu doesn't know that he has stepped on my goddess' thunder point, may God bless you, Amen.
"No, I'm in charge of this matter." Sure enough, the goddess launched an attack.Su Manzhen said: "If it is only a private collection, I really have no way to say it, but now you have used this work for commercial exhibition without my permission, then, as the infringed party, I think we have enough rights to sue you. If you still don’t understand, I suggest you consult with a lawyer before contacting me. Farewell.”
I was taken aback by Suman's stern and stern attitude. It was the first time I saw her with such a side, arguing with reason, being aggressive with every word and every word, who suppressed all the tenderness and smile. The face lived up to expectations and was as cold as the cold winter of March and September. I just thought that if she had always lectured me with this attitude, I would have been scared to cry many times.
The moment I followed Suman and turned to leave, the person in charge quickly grabbed me, then took out a business card and handed it over: "Miss, please take some time to talk to me anyway, about I think we will be able to give you a satisfactory answer to the question of copyright infringement."
I looked at Suman's face and saw that she had no intention of stopping, so I reached out to take it.
Until I walked out of the exhibition hall, Suman’s face was still so gloomy and cold that I was terrified, and I couldn’t help complaining to the painter who didn’t open his eyes. You said that you are fine to draw some flowers and plants, so you have to paint me, paint me Forget it, the painting is so realistic and restored that I can't even pretend not to recognize it. Aren't you deliberately destroying the harmony of my family? Look, my goddess is so angry!
When I got in the car, Suman started the car without saying a word and left. She didn't speak, so I had to bite the bullet and take the initiative to ask: "Well, are we going back to the company now?"
"I'll take you home first." Su Man said, "I have something to do later, I need to go to Sister Hua."
"Are you really planning to sue the painter?" I thought Su Man was just talking casually so that the person in charge would agree to transfer the painting to her, but I didn't expect her to be serious.Maybe it's because I don't want to think too darkly when I think about things. I always feel that the painter who can draw such a scene will never be a villain in his bones.I couldn't help but said: "Suman, listen to me, maybe the artist of the painting just accidentally saw me walking the dog, and then he drew it because of his feelings. Artists, their brains are not normal, you are enough If you are busy, don't worry too much about this kind of thing."
"Sigui, you don't understand." Suman didn't seem to want to explain to me, she opened her mouth lightly, didn't look at me, and just cast her eyes straight into the distance.
Sigh, how could I not understand?Obviously, since the incident where Lin Xue secretly photographed us, Suman will inevitably be more sensitive to similar incidents than before. What's more, in this incident, his lover was spied on by someone in the dark, and even drew it for exhibition In front of people, anyone would be resentful.
Holding the business card, I couldn't help asking: "Then, do I still need to talk to the person in charge?" Judging by the tone of the person in charge, it seemed that I was sure that I would be easier to talk, and kept avoiding Suman again and again. The edge only stated that he wanted to discuss it with me in detail.What a joke, I'm still a semi-finished lawyer, how can I be a soft persimmon in his opinion, even if Suman is not here today, I will give the theory of this infringement to the end, okay?It was only because of Suman's statement that I was happy to hide behind her and watch her help me reason, and enjoy her care and protection with that little woman's heart that can be broken at a poke.
"There's nothing to talk about. If he wants to talk to you, let him talk to me." Suman directly refused without any hesitation.
I have to admit that a woman's intuition is sometimes terrifyingly precise. For example, at this moment, Su Man, like me, doesn't even know who the painter hiding in the dark is, but she just instinctively rejects it, and intuitively draws The whole thing was out of her control and she refused to let me touch it, for no reason, she just did it intuitively.
In fact, her instincts were right.It’s just that most of the time the development of the situation has its own predestined trajectory, and people can actually change only a small part. Even if someone is as shrewd as Suman, it may be difficult to control the audience perfectly.
Of course, these are all things to come.
The author has something to say:
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