It's quite reasonable. Laugh and forget the book, no more words, and fall into a state of silence again.

Gu Zheng, who ordered the blue clothes once and was hungry, also perfectly brought the mushroom stewed rice of King Yonghe.

Who would have thought that he had just put two mouthfuls into his mouth, and the cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

Who is so blind to call people when they eat?

"Is that Mr. Gu?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Jiang Yue. It's Bei Jun and Bei Dahu. No, reporter Bei sent your contact information and information to me."

"Is it convenient for Mr. Gu to speak now? I'm a new sports agent of Hongxing sports brokerage company. If I have time, I'd like to have a private contact with Mr. Gu to see if there is any possibility of cooperation."

"I don't know what Mr. Gu thinks?"

Hearing Gu Zheng here, he subconsciously looked at his watch. It was two hours away from the patrol time in the afternoon. If the boy named Jiang Yue was near his home, it was still time to make a simple contact.

So Gu Zheng at the other end of the phone nodded and agreed.

When he gave out his address, Jiang Yue was excited.

He took the phone and sighed about his good luck. He immediately replied, "Mr. Gu, wait for me. I'll go there now. Maybe we really have fate. I'm here at the grass bridge on the South Third Ring Road."

"Oh, by the way, I don't know if Mr. Gu has eaten? Is it necessary to bring some?"

Gu Zheng looked at the rice stirred with meat sauce and felt a burst of heartache, but he still returned with a strong smile: "I've eaten it. What's polite at the first meeting? Oh, by the way, bring a bottle of iced green tea! There's no drink at home."

It's really impolite. Jiang Yue, who was driving on the Third Ring Road, just felt his hand shake. The one who passed by was driving a subwoofer. The co driver's cab was equipped with open windows. Smoking was like a factory chimney... Pulling the car dressed up by the smoke party, Jiang Yue was shaken just now and flashed, marking an S shape towards one side of the driveway before continuing to drive.

In fact, I can't say who is to blame. Even if Jiang Yue shook, he was also pumping in his own driveway.

If it weren't for the fast speed and fierce reaction of the person next to him, he wouldn't be so exaggerated.

But Jiang Yue, who had the cause on himself, still lowered the glass with a good voice and spirit. With his own comparison, he made an sorry gesture. This matter wanted to turn over like this.

These days, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it, don't you?

So when the car came back, slowed down and began to chase after Jiang Yue, he was confused.

When Huang Mao, the co pilot sitting opposite, poked his head towards him and shouted a string of words greeting each other's parents: "I'm x@@#$%", Jiang Yue was angry again.

This originally because of the well-dressed work to suppress the temper, finally at this moment, broke out.

"Grandma! If I don't get angry, you don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

Jiang Yue has always been the master who can move his hand and never move his mouth.

He also forgot his agreement with Gu Zheng. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he directly took his car and put it against the nearby horse 3.

Bang!

The car next to me didn't think that the people here were so brave. A word of disagreement is hatred.

This one didn't notice. It was connected from the main road of the Third Ring Road to the exit of the lower ring road to the lower side of the auxiliary road.

Jiang Yue's front nose beam was also cut down by a groove, but Jetta still drove away from the crime scene along the direction of the third ring road.

The man in the car who cursed and screamed at the subwoofer saw the culprit. He compared a big middle finger from the cab, pointed two fingers to the sky, and waved away naturally.

"Grandma X!"

What a pleasure!

The next second, the elated Jiang Yue cried out: "really grandma, I should go down the main road at the exit just now!"

Come on, take a big circle and turn around at the next exit. See you in 15 minutes, Gu Zheng. How about you.

What Jiang Yue didn't expect was that Gu Zheng's home was preempted just because he was a few minutes late.

This is the painting agent of young domestic painters who came to the door automatically according to the oral address given by Professor Yang.

Most of them are brokers who collect and act as agents for domestic and international large-scale art exhibitions, galleries and small auctions.

Also known as commercial painting agent.

Compared with ordinary people, the name of the agent also has a bit of literati color.

The man named Su Mo Cheng, wearing a fitting gray suit, a meticulous black handbag, and his cautious and polite attitude as soon as he entered the house, all improved Gu Zheng's senses.

For his uninvited visit, Su Mo City was just because there was a small list here. On a whim, he planned to come and have a look at what the young man Yang was optimistic about.

But who would have thought that as soon as he entered the Hongmin village, he was attracted by the strong historical atmosphere and artistic atmosphere here.

In addition, Gu Zheng's small courtyard is very different, which makes his personal senses reach a very high height.

Therefore, when discussing with Gu Zheng about the calligraphy and painting agency, the conditions were also relaxed by three points.

"I wonder if Mr. Gu will accept the invitation of commercial customized calligraphy and painting or on-site painting in commercial activities?"

Gu Zheng thought for a moment and shook his head.

"No, Mr. Su, let me talk about my current situation. You may just listen to Professor Yang's introduction. You may not know me."

"First of all, I have a main business. I'm not a professional painter who lives on painting, so the sale of a work, or the income that painting can bring to me, can only add to the icing on the cake."

"Therefore, these business invitations that will affect my normal work and life may be beyond my help."

"Now I can meet the conditions of Mr. Su's company, which may be to provide Mr. Su with a fixed source of calligraphy and painting."

"For example, I can provide a large-scale ink painting work within a week, whether it is beautiful or magnificent, I can control it."

"As for customized paintings, I can finish them at home if I don't require too tight time or extremely harsh conditions."

"I wonder if Mr. Su recognizes my condition?"

As soon as I heard this, Su Mo City began to mutter.

In the early days of all young painting writers, which one didn't take his paintings to exhibitions, competitions and promotion meetings?

Who is not mixed in the calligraphy and painting circles and in the middle of painting to promote contacts?

Even for those depressed and frustrated painters after 798, if there is a commercial invitation to paint on the spot and an opportunity to become famous, which one is not a good grasp?

Why is this painting style so fresh, refined and different?

Therefore, Su Mo City was a little confused, but when he rubbed the two practicing paintings brought by Gu Zheng to him, he hesitated because he couldn't put it down.

From the perspective of a businessman, tap the greatest potential of a painter, promote it to the fastest extent, and improve his popularity in the industry.

This is the practice of the calligraphy and painting industry.

But meeting such an indifferent master made Su Mo City hesitate even if his paintings were excellent.

On his side, he was thinking. The door of Gu Zheng's courtyard was knocked from the outside.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he just smiled at Su Mo City: "it seems that there are guests here again. Mr. Su is not in a hurry. Think about it first and I'll open the door."

With that, he got up from the bench, shook the Pu fan in his hand, and opened the gate.

A young man stood at the door when the door was pulled. What about his strength?

Different from the gentle people outside Su Mo City who actually have a deep heart, this boy looks like a tiger. Don't mention rushing too much.

Before Gu Zheng could speak, Jiang yuebukui was the master of the title of fierce man in the circle. He took the lead in moving forward and hugged Gu Zheng like a good friend for many years.