Chapter 922: Fame

Fang Han smiled and said, "The case of the New York Police Department is too unchallenging, they should know what I think." ā€

"So what." Ingrid snuggled into his arms and said lazily: "How complex is the human heart, how can they grasp it?" If it weren't for you this time, the FBI would be in a lot of trouble! ā€

"Helentina has a mention yƬ and she helps negotiate my contract." Fang Han said: "I refused. ā€

"That's a great idea!" Ingrid said, "It's best to find an agent or lawyer!" ā€

Fang Han thought thoughtfully: "I didn't want to care about so much, and I didn't miss that little money, but now that you say it, I have a little idea." ā€

"Salary determines value!" Ingrid looked up at him, "Helentina is so enthusiastic?" ā€

Fang Han smiled: "She thinks it's very challenging, she wants to try, she doesn't mean anything else." ā€

"Helentina is very shrewd, she can believe it!"

"I still have a lawyer, do you want a lawyer?"

"Joanna?" Ingrid thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Helentina is the best candidate, her family background is very important!" ā€

Fang Han smiled: "That's using her!" ā€

"She knows." Ingrid said.

Fang Han shook his head helplessly: "It's really hard to talk to you high-IQ women!" ā€

Ingrid gave him a red lip at a glance, kissed for a moment, her clothes were removed by Fang Han, and her snow-white and seductive body was rolled directly on the carpet, and moans filled the room......

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Fang Han returned to Haitian the next day, he is now in the limelight, it is not suitable to stay in the United States, the media is desperately looking for him, it is very crazy, and the FBI also wants to negotiate a contract with him. He pushed the matter directly to Helentina and authorized her to deal with the contract.

When Fang Han returned to Haitian, he notified Shen Xiaoxin, who personally picked up the plane, and when he returned to Wanghai Garden, he saw a group of reporters squatting in front of the villa.

Twilight hangs low and envelops the wilderness. At the beginning of the lanterns, Shen Xiaoxin's car arrived in front of the gate, and the reporters who were squatting ran over to block the car, and the flashing lights lit up and reflected the inside of the car.

Fang Han was surprised: "What's the matter?" ā€

Shen Xiaoxin smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's an interview with me!" ā€

Fang Han said: "Interview you?" …… Oh, the exhibition was a success, you became famous? ā€

He came back this time because of the reason in the United States, to avoid the limelight, and because Shen Xiaoxin wanted to open an art exhibition. Come and have a look.

In case Shen Xiaoxin's exhibition is not successful, he can also comfort him, this is a very critical moment for Shen Xiaoxin, and he should be present.

Shen Xiaoxin looked outside helplessly, but had no intention of getting out of the car, just honked the horn, and soon several security guards rushed out and pushed the reporters away. Protected vehicles into the compound and stopped reporters outside.

Shen Xiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief. After the car entered the community, she lowered the door and thanked the security guards, and then continued to drive inside.

"The response was great, I didn't expect such a big reaction." Shen Xiaoxin shook her head and drove the car to the front of the villa with the steering wheel: "Everyone recognizes my style!" ā€

Fang Han nodded: "Your style is indeed unique, and it is also maturing. You already have a reputation abroad, and it's time to recognize it at home. ā€

Shen Xiaoxin has a certain reputation abroad, she signed a big gallery, and the promotion of the gallery has further enhanced her fame, and the domestic media can call her a famous painter at home and abroad. But there is no sign gallery in China, because she runs the gallery herself and has not promoted it, so she is not well-known enough.

This exhibition made her stand out, and the fame she had accumulated abroad exploded at home, making her unparalleled.

Shen Xiaoxin shook her head and sighed, "I'm actually quite unhappy. ā€

Fang Han smiled: "Aren't you happy to be admitted by everyone?" ā€

"I feel guilty." Shen Xiaoxin parked the car in front of the garage, watched the garage door slowly rise, and sighed: "This time it's a step on someone else's position!" ā€

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and guessed the process, and said with a smile: "Your paintings are very brilliant when put together with the rest of the painters, aren't they?" ā€

Shen Xiaoxin sighed: "That's what the media said, but it's not so evil!" ā€

Fang Han said: "The eyes of the masses are bright, and now painting is not the era of high and low, everyone can understand it, and what you can't understand will be abandoned by the market." ā€

Shen Xiaoxin said: "It's not fair to them. ā€

"How can it be fair or unfair, they don't draw well without you." Fang Han shook his head and said, "I can't blame you for this, I can only blame them for their inferior skills!" ā€

"I always feel uncomfortable." Shen Xiaoxin shook his head and said.

Fang Han said: "Your idea is not right, there are also strengths and weaknesses in the painter circle, you are naturally stronger than others when you paint well, there is no need to think too much." ā€

Shen Xiaoxin smiled bitterly and drove into the garage.

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The next day, Fang Han came to the exhibition center to watch Shen Xiaoxin's paintings, she has a total of three paintings, one is a picture of children playing, one is a river landscape, and one is a city landscape, each of which has a rushing impact.

Fang Han looked at these three paintings and smiled, Shen Xiaoxin had fully absorbed his own painting method, and the visual impact was very strong, and he directly printed the three paintings into people's minds and couldn't forget them.

Of course, people will not have bad comments on the paintings that they can't forget, and the paintings of the other painters are suddenly overshadowed by these three paintings, and the comments on him are of course one layer worse, and it is natural for Shen Xiaoxin to stand out.

He turned around, and the rest of the painters were not bad, and they may not be inferior to Shen Xiaoxin in terms of technique, but the style was not distinctive and unique enough, and the impression was different.

Fang Han looked around leisurely, and when he returned to the villa, he saw that there were more than a dozen reporters waiting at the entrance of the community, and he went in directly without stopping.

When she returned to the villa, Shen Xiaoxin was not at home, she went to Shen Bai to wait for the confinement child, saw two newspapers on the table, picked them up and looked at them, and immediately shook her head, the newspaper had a photo of herself and Shen Xiaoxin, the two were sitting in the car, and they took it clearly.

Of course, Fang Han's identity can't hide from these powerful reporters, this is a scandal, Fang Han is helpless, this is unavoidable, who would have thought that Shen Xiaoxin would already be famous.

He was reading with relish, when he suddenly received a call from Shen Xiaoxin, asking him to go to Shen Bai's place for dinner in the evening to celebrate.

Fang Han hurriedly asked what to celebrate, Shen Xiaoxin said that the eldest brother was promoted, and he got his wish, of course he had to celebrate.

Fang Han agreed with a smile and rushed to Shen Bai's house, and after ringing the doorbell, Shen Bai personally opened the door, his face was red and beaming.

"Big brother, congratulations." Fang Han said with a smile.

Shen Bai smiled and said, "It's okay, the dust has finally settled, and my heart can be put back in my stomach!" ā€

Ding Jie came out with the child in her arms and said with a smile: "You can have a good drink tonight, Lao Shen's hair has turned white for a while!" ā€

Shen Bai smiled: "How can it be so powerful!" ā€

Ding Jie turned her head to Shen Xiaoxin and said, "You ask Xiaoqi, if you can't be promoted this time, you may have depression!" ā€

"Alright, it's finally a good result!" Shen Bai said with a smile. (To be continued......)