"Well, Secretary Sun will wait a minute, I'll see if there is any tea in it, I remember that there is a little Qingyang hairy tip, and a little bit of finch tongue and silver needle, all of which are good tea, a few hundred yuan a tael, I'll look for it, you can sit down." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Secretary Sun was a little surprised by Lin Haiwen's changed attitude, but he was immediately unhappy about this surprise - isn't this what Lin Haven should have done.

Lin Haven pulled Ling Ming and specially called Tan Wenzong: "Teacher Tan, you know tea, come and help me choose a better one for Secretary Sun." ”

Tan Wenzong followed, leaving a secretary Sun, walking around with his hands behind his back, he didn't know any of these paintings on the wall, whether it was Tunit abroad or Chang Shuo at home. Domestic painters, who are still alive, only know one Lin Haven - this is not to say that he likes Lin Haven's style or anything, he doesn't know much about painting, and he doesn't even know how good Lin Haiwen's paintings are, and the information he understands is a bit backward, or when "Yan Mingyuan Street" was claimed to be 1 million estimates. So when he said "millions" earlier, he actually wanted to be sarcastic.

Before this, he knew Lin Haiwen's name entirely because he liked to watch some mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, and he also liked to listen to Bian Wanrou's songs.

Before he came, he thought about it, if the atmosphere was appropriate, Lin Haven put himself in the right position, and flattered him well, he could take advantage of the situation and make a small request, asking for Bian Wanrou's signed CD, if Lin Haven went up a little more, arrange for Bian Wanrou to have a meal with him and drink a little wine...... Secretary Sun was a little rippling.

"It's not bad. Secretary Sun looked at the painting and thought of Lin Haven talking about the auction of 15 million: "Just blow it, pay back 15 million, it is estimated that it is worth a little money, but it is too big." ”

Inside, Lin Haven brought people in and looked at Tan Wenzong: "Teacher Tan, this Secretary Sun is not a liar, is he?"

"Huh? ”

"Then he has a problem here?" Lin Haven nodded his temples solemnly: "Brain." ”

"No...... I've heard of it. ”

"That's weird," Lin Haven frowned, "Did you hear what he said?" I don't quite understand. ”

Tan Wenzong understood a little, and was asked by Lin Haiwen, so his mind was not very clear: "It is normal for the association to have some opinions, the leader, you can talk about it, didn't he say that the trade fair can also be discussed, you can talk to him." When I told Vice President Cen Hechun, I made it clear that this plan was pushed out by you, and it also depends on you to promote it, you can express your opinions, and I support you. ”

Feelings, this is also a lack of heart!!

As soon as Secretary Sun spoke, he knew what kind of person he was, he had a bit of a position, a bit of rank, and he was a leading secretary, and he couldn't see the outside world in an acre and three points of land, and he sat in a well and watched the sky, thinking that he was very good and had very high means. In the eyes of outsiders, it is a lack of heart. However, Lin Haven didn't expect that Tan Wenzong was also so lacking in heart - or pedantic habits.

Lin Haiwen looked at Ling Ming, Wang Peng was on the side, and suddenly laughed, and then he probably didn't feel very good, so he covered it with his hand, looking dead.

"Snort, Mr. Tan, you seem to have made a mistake, when did I say that the Ceramic Industry Association could change my plan? When did I say that I would participate in your affairs with the association? When did I agree to promote it—oh, I am still allowed to promote this plan? Look at it, that Secretary Sun's style," Lin Haiwen pinched his throat: " When the time comes, let's discuss, if necessary, you can join the organization, if not, you can continue to do work, we will not exclude, but we need to do a good job of communication and get our approval~~, my God, isn't he a bad brain?"

Raised his hand to stop Tan Wenzong, who was about to speak: "Mr. Tan, our Ling porcelain studio, we rely on your help, so you said to do something before, I don't object, and even thought of a plan, but then you also knew, I fell out with Bai Mingzheng, you and Mr. Li Muyu think that the Ceramic Industry Association is more suitable to organize, and I have no opinion, so my role is over at that time." When you came to me today, I thought you needed to ask me, but I wasn't unwilling to give you advice. But it's all for your sake, to be honest, if the people from the Ceramic Industry Association come to me for help, they won't come forward, and I won't be able to let him in! Not to mention the vice president's secretary outside, oh my God, what a little minions this is!"

After all, Tan Wenzong and Lin Haven have known each other for a short time, if it weren't for Lin Haven's plot against him, the two of them would be on the same side - Lao Gu took him to see Ling Ci's exhibition, and then Lin Haven said hello, and the back would be gone. Now the Ling porcelain studio needs to have a veteran who is familiar with the process, art ceramics, and all aspects of the industry to assist.

This also led to Tan Wenzong's unfamiliarity with Lin Haven.

He knew that Lin Haven was a genius writer and a genius painter, opened an entertainment company, collected a treasure of the town and the country, "The Emperor's Travel Map", and fired a new porcelain with a cow fork, and then it was gone. He is not clear about many titles, such as the member of the National Writers Association, the director of the Artists Association, etc., and he does not know anything about the net worth of Dunhuang Entertainment and the status of the film and television music industry. Then he didn't know anything about the intertwined relationships between the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the Propaganda Department, the Ministry of Culture, Foreign Exchanges, Zhonghe Province, Haicheng, and Beijing.

In Tan Wenzong's field of vision, the cultural relics mouth is the Cultural Relics Bureau, the ceramic mouth is the ceramic industry association, and then the light trade union of the next level, since he thinks that the public market is a big deal, he naturally has to let the big man do it - Lin Haiwen, who he doesn't know, is of course not a big man.

That's why he came running with a little minion.

I rummaged through the tea cabinet, and there was a tea bag in the innermost part that he took out and shaken, and there was still a little movement, so he took it in his hand: "Teacher Tan, I treat you with sincerity, and my words couldn't be clearer, I hope you don't have mustard." On the studio's side, I still hope to cooperate with you sincerely. ”

Secretary Sun waited outside for about ten minutes, a little impatient, thinking that these artists are, why are they so unreasonable, they don't know how to leave someone outside to accompany guests, there are no rules, and they don't know how to do things.

Finally waiting for Lin Haven to come out, Secretary Sun wanted to frown and say a few words, but he still didn't say it quite "enduring humiliation" - he felt that he was really very powerful, and at first glance, it was the material for Feihuang Tengda to rise to the top.

"After appreciating Mr. Lin's work, although I don't know much about it, it looks really good. ”

"Oh?

"I've always had the intention of having someone paint a portrait of me, but I haven't been able to see the right one, but today I think Mr. Lin's work is very much to my taste. Secretary Sun had an idea, if he wanted a portrait of himself, he wouldn't take it out and sell it, even if it was really worth some money, it should be no problem: "It seems that we still have fate, President Cen is there, I can help you say a word, it shouldn't be a problem to join the organizing committee of the public market." ”

"You, uh, mean to say, let me draw you a portrait, and then you will speak to me in front of Cen Hechun?" Lin Haven confirmed in disbelief, and then looked back at Tan Wenzong, the meaning in his eyes, Ling Ming, Wang Peng, and Tan Wenzong, all understood.

Is this person really having a problem with his brain?