Chapter 587

Carrying a large drawing board and covered with a layer of cloth, it is more difficult to be ignored.

"Xiao Wei, this is" asked Zhao Ning, who was seated in the living room.

"Nothing." Xia Xiaowei said casually, "by the way, I'll be back later tonight."

The footsteps stopped at the door. Xia Xiaowei looked back at Zhao Ning and said, "I said it in advance today."

"Well." Zhao Ning nodded and was about to pretend to say something again. Xia Xiaowei immediately turned and left without giving Zhao Ning another chance to show.

"Mom, what do you say is a board like thing her size?" Zhao Xiaoqing looked at Zhao Ning and asked.

"Like a picture." Zhao Ning thought for a moment and said, "Xiaoqing, aren't you with her?"

"She's going to see her uncle." Zhao Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and said, "I hate her uncle, very, very much."

"Pretending to be aggressive is as disgusting as Xia Xiaowei." Zhao Xiaoqing thought of the silence asked by Yan Jingqi that day, and felt flustered.

Dressed like a dog, why don't you even understand pity?

What the hell.

"Oh." Zhao Ning also knew that Yan Jingqi was not easy to provoke. He didn't want Zhao Xiaoqing to touch the mildew, so he reached out and patted Zhao Xiaoqing on the shoulder and said, "can you see long Shao this afternoon?"

"When the time is about the same, I will call Xia Xiaowei." Zhao Xiaoqing said.

"Will she deliberately not answer?" Zhao Ning asked.

"I bought a new number. She won't miss it." Zhao Xiaoqing said, "and I think she just wants to pretend to be clever in front of long Shao. At that time, I put forward the request to meet. She can't refuse in front of long Shao."

"Good daughter, how clever." Zhao Ning smiled and stroked Zhao Xiaoqing's cheek, and then said, "which dress are you wearing today? Will mom help you refer to it?"

"OK." Zhao Xiaoqing smiled and took Zhao Ning's hand and walked upstairs.

She is looking forward to meeting long Shao today.

On the other side, after Xia Xiaowei got on the bus, she carefully put the drawing board aside and reported the address of the gallery.

The service attitude of the special bus driver was good. He chatted with Xia Xiaowei and sent Xia Xiaowei to his destination as soon as possible: "remember to give a five-star high praise."

"OK." Xia Xiaowei smiled and got out of the car with the drawing board.

The gallery owner knew that Xia Xiaowei would come to deliver the paintings and had been waiting in the gallery for a long time. As soon as he saw Xia Xiaowei, he welcomed him: "Xiao Wei, it's hard."

"Not hard." Xia Xiaowei smiled, handed over her drawing board and said, "look if you can hang it here."

"OK." The gallery owner smiled and took Xia Xiaowei's painting, then opened the layer of cloth and saw a watercolor landscape painting.

In the afternoon, the lake side in the setting sun is sparkling, the gravel at the bottom of the lake is paved, and there are fish playing. The reflection of a kite can be seen in the reflection of the lake. The thin line seems to be in someone's hand, or the kite flies over here with the line out of the control of the spool.

I'm afraid it's up to the viewer to decide.

"Very beautiful." The gallery owner's eyes brightened when he saw the painting: "the color you draw is very similar to your mother."

"Really?" Xia Xiaowei knows that her ability to appreciate art has been greatly influenced by Yan Ruyu, but Xia Xiaowei is still very happy to hear Yan Ruyu's former acquaintances say so.

"She also likes such bright and clear colors, especially in the treatment of light and shadow. Her light always gives people a feeling of tenderness and happiness." The gallery owner smiled and said, "as long as you look at her painting, it's like the light shines on yourself through the painting."

"No matter how bad the mood is that day, as long as you see your mother's painting, you always feel hopeful." The gallery owner looked up at Xia Xiaowei with a little emotion: "painting is like a human being, and your mother is also such a person who makes people feel warm and happy."

Hearing what the gallery owner said, Xia Xiaowei had a happy smile on her face.

Yan Ruyu does have such ability. No matter how loudly she cried when she was a child, as long as Yan Ruyu is willing to hold her and pat her back with a gentle hand, Xia Xiaowei will feel that it doesn't seem so big.

Gradually I stopped crying.

It seems that Yan Ruyu is such a person who can give people gentle strength.

"Your picture is great." The gallery owner nodded and said, "you can hang it here. If you have other works in the future, you can also take them together."

"Thank you." Xia Xiaowei nodded her thanks.

"If I can, I hope to sign a private contract with you." The gallery owner looked at Xia Xiaowei. She saw an unparalleled commercial value from Xia Xiaowei.

"Private contract?" Xia Xiaowei blinked curiously.

What kind of contract is that?

"To put it simply, your paintings will be sold exclusively to my gallery within a certain period of time. I will formulate a complete set of business plans and sell your paintings to the highest price."

"Of course, other galleries can do this, but on the other hand, I can give you more, such as your creative guarantee."

"I will give you a certain advance payment according to the paintings you handed in, which will be paid directly to the account. When the sales amount of this painting exceeds the Commission of the advance payment in the gallery, I will share the sales again."

"What if the price of the painting does not exceed the advance payment?" Xia Xiaowei asked.

"Two points. The first point is that even if the advance payment is not exceeded, the payment will not be recovered. The money given to you is yours." The gallery owner smiled and said, "second, I've been in my trading house before I learned to speak. I may not be as good as others in terms of art appreciation, but you can definitely trust my business vision."

"I see." Xia Xiaowei smiled and nodded her head.

"In addition, I can also give you another VIP card. This VIP card can be used for all my trading houses and galleries. You can slowly understand the privileges you enjoy." The gallery owner looked at Xia Xiaowei and said, "how about signing a contract with me?"

"Let's talk about the signing period first." Xia Xiaowei said, "I think this is still very important."

"Smart people." The gallery owner smiled and said, "most people I will sign a contract with him for ten years. After all, you know painting, but if you do, I hope to sign a contract with you for three years first."

"Three years?" Xia Xiaowei was a little surprised at this time.

"Yes." The gallery owner nodded and smiled and said, "but after the three-year contract, if you are satisfied with the cooperation between our gallery and us, I hope to renew a 30-year contract with you."

"Thirty years!" Xia Xiaowei was stunned: "this time is really"

"Don't worry, you have three years to think about it." The gallery owner smiled and said, "and I have absolute confidence that you will know who your best partner is in three years."

"OK, I'll sign." Xia Xiaowei nodded and said.

"Very good." The gallery owner smiled and said, "sit down first. I'll have someone get the contract. Do you want tea?"

"Thank you." Xia Xiaowei thanked: "flower tea is good."

"No problem."