In front of the largest amusement park in the city center, a pitch-black Mercedes stopped at the door and left after a short stop. In front of the amusement park, a young girl in a little black dress and a lace straw hat and a boy in a small suit are left. Probably because he slept too lively, his hair was messily curled, his big eyes were spinning around, his eyes were shining on the roller coaster, and his chubby fingers were pointing forward.

"Sister Lin, you can come with me, I promise that you won't want to go home until you play today."

Lin Yilan was dragged away by the child crying and laughing.

The two handed in their tickets at the door and walked through the VIP lane. Children are like fish in the sea, generally jumping around, Lin Yilan's hand was led forward by him, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was not taking the child, but the child was taking himself.

She smiled, covered her straw hat with a circle of small flowers, and ran happily with the child.

On the other side of the city center, the quietest literary street is unexpectedly lively, with many people surging in anticipation and excitement outside a gallery, as if they are waiting for someone.

Not long after, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door, and two people came down and down, it was Xu Jiang, the owner of the gallery, and Luo Hong, the second-in-command. The two closed the car door, dusted off their suits, and each greeted the surroundings and entered the gallery.

The rest of the group peeked into the black Mercedes, and in the closed windows they could only see their own prying eyes. People who didn't get an answer were disappointed, looked at each other, and followed the two owners into the gallery.

A tall young man in a shirt, trousers, and sunglasses followed the flow of people into the gallery, walked to a place and stood still, and was soon ushered into the inner room by a waiter wearing a cheongsam.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiang Hai spread it out on the sofa, took off his sunglasses and put them on the coffee table, picked up the oil painting magazine on the table and flipped it up. Without looking twice, the door was opened again, and he turned his head to meet Xu Jiang's eyes with a smile.

"Boss, what do you think of the decoration on the outside? Except for the "Stir-fried Meat with Green Peppers", all the other positions have been replaced by your paintings. The lighting has also been re-calibrated and the music has been carefully selected by me. What do you think? Didn't come in vain this time? ”

Xiang Hai stared at the water lilies in the magazine and said casually, "It's okay." But I can't show up, can you tell me why you have to come now? ”

Xu Jiang leaned over with his eyebrows, and his eyes blinked at him: "You said that you have such a stinky problem, why can't you show up?" If you show up, a beautiful wife or a young girl or something, look at how much people don't want to come out? Aren't your paintings worth more? ”

Xiang Hai closed the magazine and stared at him impatiently, Xu Jiang was a little cowardly by him, and raised his hands to show surrender: "Hey, my fault is my fault, I won't force you anymore, you only have your reasons, I understand and I understand!" ”

He looked at the sea and his expression softened slightly, before he continued: "Although you can't show up in person, you can sign on the spot, and after signing it, won't the price be doubled?" ”

"Sign on the spot, and the price will not change!"

"Okay, no price increase, no price increase...... Xu Jiang approached him with a smile: "Then let's talk about it, you can sign it on the spot, and I will be responsible for not raising the price, how about it?" You are the boss, you have the final say, I am an employee, I listen to you, you can't go back. Otherwise, I'll drag you out at once. ”

Xiang Haiyuan's eyes gradually narrowed, staring at Xu Jiang without blinking, slowly licking his back molars, and smiled evilly: "Cheng." I'll sign as much as I sell today. ”

Xu Jiang happily turned around a few times in place, and muttered to himself: "Great, great!" Even if the price doesn't rise, after today, the business of this small gallery will be so good that it will explode, and the stinky boy dares to play tricks with my old man, humming ......"

"What did you say?" Xiang Hai squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Jiang dangerously, Xu Jiang immediately laughed: "It's nothing, it's nothing!" I'm not happy! Hey...... Okay, you're playing here, I'm hungry and thirsty and call Xiao Jiang, I'll go out and host it, and tell them this big news. ”

"Don't say it's a signature on the spot, find a reason to prevaricate, people are not stupid."

Xu Jiang snorted, then opened the door and went out. Xiang Hai picked up the magazine again, and it didn't seem long before there was a knock on the door. He met Yan Jiang's crooked smile and smiled politely: "Hello." ”

Yan Jiang put the fruit plate in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, looked Xiang Hai up and down with a pair of good-looking eyes, and said with a smile: "Cousin, the name you signed for me is really sincere!" ”

Xiang Hai smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't plan to come over today, it's not convenient to reveal my identity." ”

"I know, I know", Yan Jiang winked at him: "Boss Xu told me, saying that there are some secrets between you and that beautiful sister last time that can't be said, and you have to keep it secret, otherwise I will personally go over to ask you for an autograph!" ”

Xiang Hai was startled, looking at Yan Jiang innocently with beautiful eyes, Yan Jiang was amused by his frightened expression, and his red face was a little embarrassed: "Last time, a customer sold a painting that looked like yours, and I ......received it."

Nodding knowingly to the sea.

"I have a good eye, I drew it."

He sat there casually, his white shirt and black hair made his skin more and more pale, his brown eyes looked at him brightly, his expression was full of kindness, and he was a very warm person. Yan Jiang's face turned even redder, and he picked his fingers a little helplessly.

Xiang Hai looked more and more nervous, and smiled kindly.

"Do you eat fruit?"

"Ah...... No, thank you, I have a little more to do outside, you can call me when you need to. ”

"Okay, then I'll bother you."

Xiang Hai looked at Yan Jiang's back as he almost ran away, scratching his head with some confusion. The toothpick poked a piece of apple and stuffed it in his mouth, chewing it, picking up the magazine again and flipping through it.

Not long after, there was another knock on the door.

Xu Jiang walked over with a smile holding a few paintings. Push the things on the coffee table to the side, use the expensive suit as a rag, rub the ash on the coffee table left and right, and then put the painting in your hand on the coffee table.

"Hehe, I sold 6 paintings in a while. Put it here first, and someone will come and pack it later...... I've signed this first. ”

He opened the top small box, took out 6 pieces of different materials and different packaging, or cards or notebooks, and spread them on the coffee table, smiling. ”

Xiang Hai picked up the signature pen on the table and signed all kinds of paper things. A few little girls came in from outside, and they quickly picked up the painting to the side and began to wrap it.

Xu Jiang's customer's messy signature on the figure painting of Xiang Hai sighed: "I finally understand why you never sign on the oil painting, you messy words yo ......"

Xiang Hai picked up a piece of kiwifruit and put it in his mouth, and looked at Xu Jiang with slanted eyes. Xu Jiang shook his head and whistled there without fear of threats, and expressed his satisfaction with his sales ability today. How did he know that his idea of revenge was actually the truth, so he was warned intentionally or unintentionally by squinting his eyes to the sea.

Xu Jiang was shaking his head and whistling, when there was a knock on the door, and the waiter came in with a few more paintings.

Xu Jiang saw that the notes were almost dry, and hurriedly put them into a beautiful gift box, and tied a bow to each gift box. An oil painting and a gift box are placed.

Xiang Hai saw that his movements had not stopped, and he didn't know if he had confused others. He reopened the cap and put a pen on the thing that needed to be signed, 4 more.

After signing, continue to eat fruit.

Xiang Hai had a meal in the middle, went to the toilet a few times, and spent the rest of the time either talking to Xu Jiang or signing autographs. Yan Jiang knocked on the door several times, either to deliver magazines or coffee, or to change the fruit plate for him. Xiang Hai is still very grateful to her, he really needs this.

The night gradually took over the world outside the window, and the noise outside was much quieter, and the knocks on doors were less frequent.

Finally, watching Xiang Hai sign the last signature, Xu Jiang hugged Xiang Hai's thigh with tears in his eyes and cried bitterly.

"Oh my God, it's all sold out! Even the few worthless ones that have been dusted all year round in the corner have been bought. Although I don't want to admit it, I know they bought it for your signature, my God of Wealth, I love you. ”

Xiang Hai pushed him over and exaggeratedly dusted the goosebumps on his body: "Breath." ”

"Yes, yes, I'm degenerate, I'm decadent, I'm bowing to money, I'm really not a good artist......" Xu Jiang said and suddenly laughed: "I'm not a artist at all, I'm just a painter." ”

Xiang Hai pinched Qingming's acupoint, stretched his waist, stood up and walked a few steps in the room: "Are you sure there is none?" I'll go back. ”

"Hey, what are you doing so early? I don't know if the nightlife has just begun, and my kid will fool people, and they promise not to go back yet. Why don't we go over there and have fun? ”

Xiang Hai approached Xu Jiang with a smile, and Xu Jiang retreated happily. The two of you chased me around the house. Yan Jiang knocked on the door and came in and saw the two of them fighting like children, she smiled and smiled before she came in and put the warm water in her hand on the table.

The two of them found that it was not too gaffe to find that someone came in, so they controlled their emotions and wanted to continue to make trouble, and sat back on the sofa seriously.

Xiang Hai thanked him, took the warm water and drank it, sighed long, and suddenly remembered that he gave the little girl a fake signature, and hit Xu Jiang with his elbow intentionally or unintentionally. Xu Jiang was stunned for a moment, I don't know how many turns he had in his mind before he understood the meaning of Xiang Hai, and waved his hand: "Xiao Jiang, you go out and count how many paintings you have sold today, and I will give you a bonus tomorrow." ”

Yan Jiang's bright eyes immediately bent into a crescent moon, bowed happily, and ran out to tell his colleagues the good news. Even though the door was closed, Xu Jiang and Xiang Hai still heard the screams coming from outside, and they looked at each other in deep admiration.

"Where's my art box? I've got to draw a picture quickly, hurry. ”

"I'll get it for you."

Xiang Hai rolled up his sleeves, caught the apron thrown by Xu Jiang, and simply put it on his body. Xu Jiang quickly brought the painting box, opened it, and placed the paint neatly on the coffee table, and put the two bottles of oil next to it. I ran inside to get some newspapers, and came out with a few small frames.