Ye Xiaofan was silent.

Zhang Yao picked up the phone and said softly, "President Wu, good afternoon, you ......"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I have seen Ye Xiaofan's resume with a few colleagues.

"He is a painter from a wild road, and just a Rising Cup result can't make him join the East China Sea Art Association!

"In addition, I talked to Lao Xu of the art exhibition, and Ye Xiaofan is not eligible to participate in the East China Sea Art Exhibition."

On the phone, a cold and hoarse voice came out.

"President Wu, you praised him for his first-class painting skills at that time......

Zhang Yao was shocked, and wanted to question one or two.

Doodoo ......

The phone was hung up.

I tried to call back, but no one answered.

Zhang Yao eagerly rummaged through the address book, wanting to ask for an explanation.

"Rejected? Odd...... Isn't the president of the East China Sea Art Association Ma Qianqiu? ”

"Yes, Ma Lao is the president, Wu Qiang is the vice president, don't worry, I can handle this matter.

"I know all the people in the Art Association, so I'll contact other cadres. It is estimated that it is just taking the opportunity to point out the benefits. It's been like this all year round. ”

Zhang Yao forced a smile.

was originally going to participate in the East China Sea Art Exhibition, but Ye Xiaofan personally sent his works.

As a result, now I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the exhibition?

Just now he said that he hoped to abide by the contract with Ye Xiaofan and cooperate for a long time, worried that he would breach the contract because of his interests.

Can't even do such a small thing now?

How embarrassed Zhang Yao was in her heart can be imagined.

She hurriedly rummaged through the address book and made several calls in a row.

Either no one answered, or they were politely rejected.

With a blushing face, she finally dialed the phone number of the person in charge of the Tokai Art Exhibition.

"Director Xu, it's me Zhang Yao, the matter of the East China Sea Art Exhibition, didn't you say it's no problem?"

"Alas, Mr. Zhang, I mean it's okay in theory, but I didn't say it's going to be okay.

"Now the qualifications are not up to standard, and the audit is strict, and it is difficult for me to do it.

"Let him wait a few more years, anyway, depending on his age, he is quite young, and it is not too late to participate in fifty or sixty years old

"Let's do it first."

On the phone, the middle-aged man answered playfully and slowly, and then hung up the phone.

"A raccoon dog on a hill, a raccoon dog on a hill! These bastards are colluding! It must be Wan Quanqing, this bastard, who is behind the scenes. ”

Zhang Yao was so angry that he slammed the table and locked on to the target in an instant.

It is said that harmony makes money.

In the entire Donghai gallery industry, only Wan Quanqing is against her everywhere!

Ye Xiaofan reasoned slowly, "Speaking of which, I met an old man who claimed to be the president of the Art Association, Ma Qianqiu, on the way. ”

"What?!" Zhang Yao was stunned for a moment, "It's really fake, is there a mole at the corner of his mouth?" ”

"Yes. It looks very kind. ”

"Could it be that you offended him?" Zhang Yao was slightly dumbfounded.

"Offended? Probably not, he saw me painting, and praised me again and again, saying that he wanted to pull me into the association.

"I said you were helping me with the formalities, and he was very happy at the time, and said that he would approve it when he got back.

"Later, he said that he wanted to sit down with me and talk to me in detail, but I pushed it off in a hurry. I was a little cold, after all, there was nothing to talk about, and I had to catch a flight. ”

Ye Xiaofan frowned slightly, he didn't think that Ma Qianqiu was a calculating person.

"Ma Lao has always cherished talents and kindness, so it shouldn't be possible to deal with you...... But it's hard to say, just listen to the rumors of such a thing.

"I don't know my heart but I don't know my heart, maybe I have a grudge against you?"

Zhang Yao was a little distressed, "If you provoke President Ma, then this art exhibition is out of play!" ”

"He has so much power?"

"Well, at least this art exhibition is led by the Art Association, like President Wu and Director Xu, they are all members of the Art Association.

"If our gallery provokes him, it may also be banned by the industry, the provincial art associations are more or less close, and they must be unanimous to the outside world, and Ma Qianqiu is one of the best masters of calligraphy and painting. Great influence! ”

Zhang Yaoyue said, her face full of sadness.

This time it's tricky.

Ye Xiaofan looked at her quietly and chuckled, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Nonsense, I struggled in the East China Sea for seven or eight years to run the gallery to this point." Zhang Yao sighed.

"Otherwise, now you will disassociate yourself with me?"

"Alas, are you testing me! Let me tell you this, the old lady recognizes that you will be famous, and your artistic attainments will surpass Zhang Chongjing and Fei Qingya, and you will become the top painter! ”

Zhang Yao was a little unhappy, and her eyes burned, "It's a big deal, I sold the gallery and went to Chujiang to open a gallery!" It's not like all the art associations are going to embarrass us, right? ”

Ye Xiaofan leaned back slightly, his face not showing color.

A woman's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

Naturally, he doesn't take it too seriously.

But if you can answer like this, you can be considered qualified.

"That's not in a hurry, let's talk about it after we find out, you can contact Fei Qingya again when you have time to see if he has a way to reconcile it."

Ye Xiaofan was not in a hurry at all, and calmly gave an idea.

Fei Qingya valued him before and was willing to help, so he could naturally come and go.

"Well, good!"

Zhang Yao saw that Ye Xiaofan was calm and relaxed, and suddenly calmed down a lot, "I have opened a gallery for so many years, what wind and waves have I never seen?" I can handle it! ”

"That's for the best." Ye Xiaofan finished eating, wiped his mouth, and looked at the time, "It's not too early, please ask Mr. Zhang, send me to the airport." ”

"Why aren't you anxious and angry at all?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't eat by painting. You pick three of these four paintings, let the boss pick them, and sell the rest of the paintings as you want. ”

"Oh......" Zhang Yao looked at it, was a little tangled in the selection, and then took three pieces.

The two went to the airport.

……

On the other side, on the outskirts of the East China Sea, in a farmhouse box.

The seven of them talked and laughed.

"Thank you, let me breathe out my bad anger, sooner or later I will drive that slut out of the East China Sea."

A stocky old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle stood up and raised his wine glass.

Wan Quanqing, the owner of Yihuaxuan.

Since then, he has been operating since he knew that Zhang Yao of Four Seasons Gallery was going to participate in the art exhibition with his works.

gave Wu Qiang and Xu Renqing, the director of the art exhibition, 100,000 yuan each, and entertained them for two or three days in a row before they were done.

"Raise your hands, you said it earlier, I was too lazy to talk to that. also boasted about Ye Xiaofan, and wanted to vomit when he saw it. ”

On the guest of honor, Wu Qiang, vice president of the Art Association, smiled and toasted.

"That is, "Lakes and Mountains" is like that, and it deserves to be the first?"

"If you want me to say, the work of President Wu's daughter is the first, and the judges are blind this time."

"Hey, don't dare to say this, let people know, the impact is not good. In fact, this Ye Xiaofan is quite level. ”

"That's right, Mr. Wan, why didn't your gallery sign him?"

"I thought, that kid lion opens his mouth wide, and when he comes up, he will be divided into eighty-two, he will account for eight, and the gallery will account for two!"

"Damn, I really dare to speak, I only get sixty percent of my income from the gallery until now, and eighty-two has to be at the level of President Ma to be qualified to talk, right?"

"Tsk, this is called not knowing the height of the sky, there is no number!"

“……”

A group of people chimed in.

Wan Quanqing, Wu Qiang and Xu Renqing talked and laughed, and the others were just foils, complaining about Ye Xiaofan and foul language towards Zhang Yao.

At this moment, Wu Qiang's mobile phone rang.