Chapter 1458

During this period of time introduced by the agent, Gu Zheng has seen these relevant documents at a glance.

When I closed the last page, I asked the other party a key question.

"Then, after this series of promotion, how much will the value of my paintings improve?"

This is a key issue. The agent sitting next to Gu Zheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and offered a price that was enough to excite young painters.

"In China, the price should rise from the original small work of several thousand yuan a square foot to about ten times. The square foot value of a small work should exceed ten thousand. If it is a high-quality product, it should be higher."

"If the package is handed over to auction houses and art collectors, the price abroad should rise by about 20-30%

"But?" Gu Zheng still had some doubts: "this should be a temporary investment profit? After all, I have a lot less paintings a year than normal painters."

"If their investment regardless of cost is still stuck on your side, they are not afraid of losing their money?"

After all, only when he had no money to spend did he remember to draw two strokes of Jianghu emergency.

Are art investors two fools now?

For Gu Zheng's indifference and ignorance, the agent surnamed Huang is enough.

This is probably one of the artists who have no sense of fame and wealth. Thanks to this mentality, they can draw such elegant and unrestrained works.

Lamenting that the artist's eccentric agent was not impatient, he seriously explained to Gu Zheng.

"Do you think the ultimate value of a painter is reflected in that price?"

"No, as you grow older, the level of painting will continue to rise."

"Coupled with a mature operation system, constantly hype your popularity, let alone ten times, that is, dozens or even 100 times the price. If the operation is good, it can be achieved."

"Do you know how many tens of millions of Chinese traditional painting works of art are?"

"Do you know how many oil paintings can reach this price?"

"If you are not young enough, a group of old painters of academic school are willing to help you, and the Japanese Chamber of commerce is not a fool. Why did you find you among thousands of young painters?"

"That's because they think your paintings have potential. After a certain period of accumulation and precipitation, they will eventually become the top batch of artists in their works of art."

"This is their ultimate goal. After all, they have been around since they came to prominence. With the preemptive right, they can get access to more excellent paintings written by you and effectively control the number of your paintings flowing to the market."

"They won't lose money on this investment."

"So, Gu Zheng, are you willing to outsource foreign sections and borrow the east wind of this group of wronged leaders without affecting your and national interests?"

The person opposite said so clearly. If Gu Zheng is hypocritical and upright, he is a fool.

Because he believes that his professor Shen and the shrewd agent opposite him will not put his most exquisite paintings on the international market in advance.

So at this time, Gu Zheng only laughed and nodded complacently.

"Come on, where's the pen? Give it to me and I'll sign it."

How many exercises are there in my study and studio that haven't been framed yet?

Ten, twenty?

Just in time, they can be handed over to each other. For a moment, the feeling of a millionaire is inexplicably comfortable.

This comfortable feeling did not really disperse until Gu Zheng returned to his home in Daxing.

His home is full of local specialties he brought back from Japan, most of which are mostly food.

It would be a great loss to go abroad without something that is not in the foreign food zone of the capital.

It's like the cigar omelet in a royal blue iron box with good quality and low price, and the most popular white lover from Hokkaido in the duty-free shops at Narita Airport.

This can be said to be the most perfect combination of white chocolate and cat tongue biscuits. The fat feeling of smooth chocolate and crisp biscuits can empty people's fatigue all day.

As for the very childlike giraffe banana cake and Kawaii's chicken cake in the shape of a chicken in Tokyo, people can't bear to eat it.

Therefore, the cruelty of eating this food should be left to his fiancee, doctor Leng.

Gu Zheng's favorite thing is to see each other, exclaim how cute and reluctant they are, and eat all these little cute people in his mouth.

Don't pinch it. The cold doctor is the most lovely.

When Gu Zheng almost laughed while holding a chicken bag, the voice that he almost forgot sounded in his ear again.

"Gu Ye, Gu Ye!!"

Gu Zheng lifted his eyelids and looked at the study on the second floor.

He sighed, took out his mobile phone from the suitcase on one side, twisted a piece of snow kiss chocolate from the snack box on the other side, threw it into his mouth, walked up the stairs and opened the door on the second floor.

When he closed the door, the computer flashing on his desk changed into the latest look.

The appearance is closer to the trend, slightly out of date, but abandons the original sense of time. The complacent smile and forget Book straightened his chest in front of Gu Zheng and began another round of showing off to Gu Zheng.

"My CPU is AMD's six core."

"Master Gu, I have successfully crossed the boundary of 10 years..."

"Then he became a successful person for 11 years?" Gu Zheng turned his eyes. At the same time, he stopped the meaningless boasting of the last time, and directly cut into the key: "so, a new world has been started, right?"

"Do you think I'm not tired enough now? Do you want me to worry more?"

Xiaoforgetshu was scolded, but the joy of approaching the critical point did not frustrate it. On the contrary, it bravely said its recent feelings: "master Gu, I think I can separate from two or three worlds and choose to return."

"Mr. Gu, will you be reluctant to give me up at that time?"

Gu Zheng, who had looked at xiaoforgetshu for a long time, pulled the corners of his mouth and suddenly smiled: "how can I miss you?"

"It's really troublesome for you to stay here."

"Why? Isn't it a good thing to have the opportunity to return to your master star? You should be happy."

When Gu Zheng said this, the laughing and forgetting book, which should have been comforted, was inexplicably sad.

He sniffed, hung his head, and said, "I don't know how. At first, he was happy, but now he's not very happy."

"It's strange for me to be separated from Mr. Gu."

"Although you always beat me, scold me, say I'm a salted fish and dislike me as garbage."

"But you will share my energy and work hard to complete the task for me. Even if I am a garbage, I have never really given up on me."

"At the beginning, I knew that Gu didn't live long. In fact, I was more sad than Gu. At that time, if Gu hadn't saved me, I would be my host. I was afraid I would die in front of Gu."

"So..."

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop, stop! Didn't you say that there are still several worlds where you can save energy?"

"Can you really say goodbye when it's time to say goodbye?"

"Do you know that playing in advance is easy to die in the next world."

"I tell you, I'm superstitious. Don't talk to me when you're about to cross the new world."

"Stop, stop, we don't talk much nonsense now. Why are we waiting to open a new world!!"

"Oh, OK, Mr. Gu, let's start now!!"

Gu Zheng reprimanded him, and the two tears hanging in the corner of his eyes scared him back.

Yes, I don't know how many worlds are over. It's just a feeling. Why did I panic first.

Isn't this a good thing? You should be happy, because only when you are happy can you have good luck when the new world opens.

The calm smile and forget book changed a circle in mid air. The next second, it turned into a computer screen and lit up.

Gu Zheng, who had already sat at his desk and held the mouse, double clicked on it and opened the only yellow folder left.

"Click"

Behind the lit card of the female frequency world, there is an activated silver card. Gu Zheng did not hesitate to move the mouse arrow and turned the card over twice.

When the golden light of this card came on, a rotating black channel suddenly appeared in the enclosed space of the study.

Whoosh, a pure white soul ball with a golden smile and forget Book plunged into the space tunnel.

When the dark hole was closed, the pointer of the clock hanging on the wall stopped moving at this moment.

The sparrows flying outside the house are freezing in the air.

Because of a breeze, several dead leaves that have not fallen on the ground are at a vertical angle.

At this moment, the time of the world was reserved for Gu Zheng.

At another moment, Gu Zheng opened his eyes at the same time.

"It's pitch black"

He seemed to curl up in an extremely narrow and closed space, muggy and restless, but he was so powerless.

'damn it! Where the hell are you? "

Gu Zheng subconsciously closed his eyes, but when he opened them again, his brain was still blank.

'why? This time, even world consciousness has not appeared? "

"So what did you come to this world for?"

Confused, Gu Zheng decided to get out of this dark environment first. Moreover, when he mobilized to sense his body, he heard a "dududududududui" knocking sound outside his space.

The sound of knocking was so shocking that his body trembled slightly, which echoed in the confined space where he was located.

The voice was like a kind of calling and bewitching. It seemed to keep saying in Gu Zheng's ear: "get out, get out! Get out!"

This idea seems to grow in the shell where he is now, as if it were an instinctive call.

And Gu Zheng felt that if he didn't find a way to get out of the dark confined space at this time, he would never have a chance to know the truth of the world.

Therefore, from this moment on, Gu Zheng decided to follow his physical and spiritual instincts and hit the position of the barrier he could feel in the confined space with all his strength.

"Bang"

This space seems not as hard as he imagined, just like a paper tiger. When you keep awe of it, it is so indestructible, but when you try to resist and break all this, it is so weak and deceptive.

"Bang!"

Gu Zheng made another hard impact. When he didn't feel the strength of his limbs, he decisively used the only weapon he could use now, the head.

In his impact, he felt the blessing of his power. Thanks to the help of the divine power that never dropped the chain, after his second head blow, the closed barrier seemed to be hit by him with a crack.

There's a door.

Gu Zheng lifted up his strength and hit the crack hard again. After the collision between his head and the barrier, Gu Zheng, who took back his neck, saw that the crack fell a lot of garbage after his third impact. With the expansion of the crack and the fall of more debris, A very irregular small mouth appeared on Gu Zheng's head.

Facing the light from the outside, Gu Zheng could see the situation at the small mouth.

Although the sight is strange now, with Gu Zheng's strong self-regulation ability, he still sees clearly that the closed space where he has been before is composed of lime board like materials only a few centimeters thick.

How could this kind of space where he could poke a hole with one finger on weekdays never break under his vigorous struggle?

This is unscientific, but now Gu Zheng knows that it is not the time to think about these problems. Since he has found a way to escape from this confined space, the first thing to do now is to get himself out of here.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng tried to grab the cracked exit with his hands and tear it on both sides to see what kind of world it was outside.

Who would have thought that with such an effort, he found that what he lifted out seemed to be only a mass of air.

Shit, he has no hands!!

Under the tension, he inevitably blinked rationally, but the next second found that he didn't seem to have such advanced things as eyelids and eyelids.

What flashed past his eyes just now was not the eyelashes of advanced creatures, but a transparent yellow film. While moistening some dry eyes after leaving the confined space, it also made his vision relatively clear.

wait?

What did you cross into?

After carrying on the past and opening up so many worlds, and even the woman's body, he can stand it, is he no longer a person at last?

Gu Zheng took a deep breath and looked up at the hole again. No matter how, he had to climb out first to find out what kind of creature he was and what kind of world he was in?

Gu Zheng, who was no longer tangled, shook his head. Why did he have no hands? He couldn't have no jio, could he?

Then, after he struggled to twist his ass, he found that he was really right, and he had no feet.

Very good, very strong. Don't think this can be omnipotent Gu Zheng. He still has a head. He can wriggle.

So Gu Zheng twisted and twisted with his head on the not thick barrier wall. After clicking, he finally let his body drill into the outside of the confined space.

With a crisp crack sound, Gu Zheng's place became wider in a moment.

This broad vision made Gu Zheng quickly start to look at the surrounding environment, and after he adjusted his eyesight, he found a very detailed and slightly strange problem.

He can confirm that he inherited human vision, but beyond human vision.

Because his field of vision is almost 360 degrees, except for a small area behind his head, which he can't see clearly, his surroundings are included in his wide field of vision.

In the process of observation, Gu Zheng felt that it was not strange that he had no hands or feet. His eyes grew on both sides of his cheeks, which was equivalent to the position of human temples. It was the real horror.

This had to remind him of a creature he didn't really like. In the real world, it was equivalent to the cold-blooded reptiles that disappeared in big cities.

Snake.

At first glance, the environment around him even more confirmed his speculation, because he once wondered why the barrier he couldn't break free was a cracked eggshell, and his early head was surrounded by dozens of the same eggs.

Now he is alone among the eggs, a trace of white moonlight falls on his head, surrounded by the familiar percussion sound.

Maybe before long, his brothers and sisters will come out of the shell with his steps and usher in the first day of their life in this beautiful forest like a dream.

Gu Zheng, who sniffed his snot for a while, couldn't help laughing, but found that in addition to making a meaningless sound of "hissing", he only spit out a forked little tongue, representing that he once laughed.

It was embarrassing. He had determined that he must have become a snake.