Lin Haiwen didn't know anything about the richest man coming to contact him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The day after "Ai Lian Said" was written, he went to attend a meeting of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles -- this was also the first time he appeared at a meeting of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles since the news broke that he was going to serve as vice chairman of the Artists Association.

There are a lot of old-timers and old friends today.

Lu Songhua, Dean Jiang, Zhao Wencan, Jiang Tao of the Music Association, etc., are all there, and there are even more who have participated in the opening of his solo exhibition.

Lu Songhua has been getting higher and higher during this time, his health has been much better, and he has come out more actively, although he intends to withdraw from the Writers' Association, but the position of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is still there.

As soon as we met, of course, the discussion was "Ai Lian Said".

"Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons. Lu Songhua patted his thigh, tasted the product, and really felt good: "Good sentence, really good sentence, I have read your article several times, and every sentence has a deep meaning, and it is not an exaggeration to say that every word is fine." ”

"It's rare to write an article, but you always have to write it beautifully. ”

"Hmm...... In other words, are you writing about yourself?" Lu Songhua hesitated, but still asked: "You don't look like a person who respects 'the middle and the outside, not the vine and the branch'." It's not the kind of person who 'gets out of the mud without staining', and according to your habits, you have to flush the mud down the drain. ”

"I'm not violent, I'm a pacifist. ”

“...... Okay," Lu Songhua shook his head, don't say anything, anyway, Lin Haven doesn't want to be embarrassed, and no one can force his face to put on him: "Pu Dongsheng is estimated to have an interview with you today, do you still mean that?"

"Yes, why bother to put a cage on yourself," Lin Haven is really not uncommon for this vice chairman, and he will not do it if the trouble is greater than the benefit.

"Then you have to think about what you're going to say. ”

"Hey, I'm a white lotus in the Qing Qing world, how can I deliberately fall into lust?" Lin Haiwen was straightforward: "Red dust and mundane things are not suitable for me, and I am not suitable for it." ”

"Snort," Lu Songhua really couldn't help him: "Then you will be doomed in the future." ”

"Anyway, Lao Liu, even Lao Pu, didn't plan for me to take their positions, it's all deputy, it's boring, it's absolutely absolute, I decided yesterday that I will never eat hemp balls in the future." ”

This is what and what.

Is the vice chairman of the American Association the same thing as hemp ball?

Lu Songhua went to greet his old friend, Lin Haven turned his head and was about to chat with Jiang Tao, and someone came over to say hello first, this person is interesting, Zhou Junwu.

Zhang Yunlin's disciple, his vice chairman's biggest "competitor".

"Mr. Lin?"

"Ah, who are you?"

Zhou Junwu's face cracked slightly, Lin Haven didn't know him? He was really about to vomit blood, since Zhang Yunlin said goodbye to Lin Haven in that master gathering activity in Zhonghe, Zhou Junwu and they put Lin Haven on the highest danger level, but then they didn't see Lin Haven running or anything at all, they thought, did Lin Haven not mean that?

After all, Lin Haven is different from him, and the super-rich may not be willing to be subservient.

Jiang Tao, who was not far away, almost didn't laugh, so he quickly changed his posture and turned his back on the two of them.

"Hehe, the contemptible person is Zhou Junwu of the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy. ”

"Oh, hello. ”

“...... Hello. The crack on Zhou Junwu's face widened slightly, because Lin Haiwen's expression seemed to mean that he didn't even know the name Zhou Junwu, that sense of confusion, confused young face, very real.

+100 in the Valley of the Wicked, from the capital Zhou Junwu.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou has been looking up for a long time. Lin Haven laughed awkwardly: "I like your oil paintings very much, the colors are very old-fashioned, which is admirable." ”

Ahem, cough, cough.

Jiang Tao suddenly coughed violently.

+500 in the Valley of the Wicked, from the capital Zhou Junwu.

The cracks on Zhou Junwu's face are already so big that they can't be ignored -- what a special oil painting, he obviously paints Chinese paintings.

Now, he didn't know what to say.

Explaining that I'm not painting oil paintings? That's embarrassing.

So he could only laugh awkwardly twice, didn't say anything, just pretended to talk to others, and left.

"You're too bad," Jiang Tao turned back at this time, of course he knew that it was impossible for Lin Haiwen not to know Zhou Junwu, and what he pretended just now was really similar.

Lin Haven shrugged his shoulders: "The ghost knows what he wants to say, it's better to shut him up." Speaking of which, Director Jiang, everyone else is all martial arts, and you haven't made up your mind yet?"

Jiang Tao was elected vice chairman, there is no problem in terms of conditions, he is a Chinese painter, and his fame and qualifications are enough. From the level of vice president of CAFA, he is not enough, and no one has nominated Dong Wenchang. But as the director of the Huaguo Art Museum, this level is sufficient.

Of course, he has a disadvantage, Jiang Hesheng is the first vice chairman of the Artists Association, and Lao Liu may not want to see another vice chairman of CAFA.

But it's not that you can't fight for it.

"Did you resign from CAFA, a vice president, what's the pity. Lin Haiwen said lightly, I don't know how much energy Jiang Tao spent climbing up.

Jiang Tao glared at him: "You don't care, you just think it's a potato and a cabbage." If I try to fight for it, if Pu Dongsheng doesn't express his position, it is unlikely, and Dean Jiang can't speak to me. ”

"Your competitor, isn't that Zhou Junwu?"

"Almost, well, you Tianmei that old Zhou, you also have a chance. ”

"That's impossible, Li Zhenteng can't get on, how can he get on?" Lin Haven still understands the rules: "This Zhou Junwu, I can help you ...... him"

Lin Haven made a gesture with a knife and slashed his neck: "...... Slaughtered. ”

Zhou Junwu, who was doing public relations not far away, felt that his neck was a little cold, maybe the air conditioner was too low.

"--How did you kill him?" the corners of Jiang Tao's mouth twitched.

Lin Haven was quite calm: "He treats me as an imaginary enemy now, and I will compete with him, and when the time comes, according to our country's urine, it must be fifty boards each, and no one should think about it." Brother Jiang, you, are sneaky, sneaky, sinister, and cunning to put everyone else on the table, and kill them from behind the scenes to pick up a falling peach. How about it? I'm feeding a tiger with my body, and I'm tired of running around for your future, right?"

Jiang Tao, who was tired of his string of adjectives, was really a little moved-phew.

"I'll think again. ”

"What do you want, I'm obviously moved, and I still pretend to be a white lotus. ”

“...... You fuck off. "Jiang Tao is simply injured internally, who pretended to be a white lotus? Who even wrote a good article to praise himself as a white lotus? Isn't it you Lin Haiwen? Do you want to reverse black and white so much.

Lin Haiwen smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I know you are thin-skinned, I understand." I'll do something, don't worry, don't forget to treat me when the time comes. ”

Then he stood up, cleared his throat, and went out for "public relations", the first one was the director Zhao Mingsheng next to Zhou Junwu.

Laughing like an old bustard.

"Teacher Zhao, hey, hello, hello, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss your ......"

+500 in the Valley of the Wicked, from the capital Zhou Junwu.

+50 in the Valley of the Wicked, from the capital Zhao Mingsheng - this is what Shengsheng made him sick.