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342 My Glory, Your Sorry

Wan Changsheng is afraid that he will rely more and more on Du Wen in the future.

He knew that the more he wanted to become an excellent artist, the more he had to hand over the mundane affairs around him.

Can……

When Jia Huanhuan walked out of the huge metal doll man, she heard that Du Wen had officially become Wan Changsheng's agent, and she was just a little confused: "Shouldn't the agent be a star?"

Du Wen explained casually: "Artists need it more, it's like the set of metal doll shapes you see in front of you. This is Doha, the capital of Qatar. This metal doll shape should be designed by a Nordic artist, cartoons, and toys. Then, when you appear at this airport, you will definitely need an agent to handle the contract for him, or even the contracts won by the agent. After all, the artist and the designer's main energy should be focused on creation. Many external communication and consolidation of relationships are done by the agent. I think I'm okay to do this."

Jia Huanhuan curled her lips and held back the word "Ship": "Do you need to distinguish it so clearly?"

Du Wenxiao: "The most difficult thing to be an agent is objective, because you work and have a deep understanding of each other, and you can't help but appreciate each other. Sometimes you unconsciously think that the other party is good. This emotion is wrong for the agent. The agent must point out the problems and correct the career positioning at any time. I have learned acting, so I know more about film and television agents, and I am from the Academy of Fine Arts. Of course, I understand what Wan Changsheng does. In Pingjing and Shuchuan, there is also a wide range of social relationships. Now I should learn management and learn some common sense related to law. Generally speaking, I still believe that Wan Changsheng can become a big shot in the future."

Wan Changsheng is kind: "I'll lend you auspicious words."

Jia Huanhuan sighed, probably because she thought these two were too busy, so why did they take such a lot of effort?

She was too lazy to say it.

At this time, Wan Changsheng's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Mr. Ge Ning, who had been separated for more than an hour.

The pleasant standard English made Wan Changsheng, who was used to joking and lying words, was a little confused. Let's leave it to the agent to take care of it.

Du Wen took over the foreign language pronunciation with as much as possible, which also inspired Jia Huanhuan: "I have to learn such English when I go to college. Sister Wen is so great!"

Wan Changsheng thought it was a case of positive encouragement: "Yes, after her freshman year, I feel that she has learned a lot of things and made great progress. Don't waste it when you go to medical school. Alas, I have seen many students in the Academy of Fine Arts. When you enter university, you either fall in love or play games, and waste your years!"

Jia Huanhuan clenched her fist and said, "I definitely won't... I'll go back to Ningzhou these days, so I'll install the house."

She is a typical oral revolutionary.

Du Wen covered the microphone with a funny face: "Is this uncle a little bit scary? He actually said he wanted to introduce a big shot to you and ask you to change your air ticket at this time and meet him."

Wan Changsheng also thought it was a joke: "Although I really believe that this uncle is not a bad person, I still have to be cautious at least. I just said that we should rush back to China and have something to do and meet again next time if we have the chance."

Du Wen exercised her job as an agent and turned around and chatted with a whisper.

After a while, he hung up the phone: "He said he was the boss of the local company who cooperated with them in Doha. He just met and saw that he took your painting. He was very interested in asking you to draw one for him. I heard that it was still a royal noble here. But I think this kind of thing is of no significance to you at this stage, and it is quite troublesome to go in and out of the customs, so I thank him for his kindness."

Wan Changsheng made a good expression of praise just like you know, and began to think about wandering around. It was rare to go abroad. Even if it was a transit plane, it was a rare opportunity to get in touch with new things. After all, this is a rich area in the Middle East.

Even making a doll slide is a sculpture-like thing, it has a two-story style that can be seen everywhere, from buildings to furnishings and paintings, there is an artistic atmosphere everywhere.

To be honest, the airport terminal is much more grand than the one in Milan City.

Just take the time to take a look, and it will be considered as a waste of time.

Both girls are careless.

I even enjoy the freedom in this closed environment.

The three of them felt very relaxed. Jia Huanhuan looked for something to eat in the restaurant, Du Wen took a look at the price of the duty-free shop, and Wan Changsheng paid attention to the various artworks on the wall.

Who knew that when he turned to the other side, some other domestic flights were also in the transit. When the group of aunts traveled in groups, they immediately whispered: "Oh, this little girl is so handsome, and foreigners also look like this?"

"Are the Japanese devils?"

"If it weren't for Koreans, the girl you think is really like a Korean. If you don't have plastic surgery, how could she be so beautiful."

Du Wen was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry!

Wan Changsheng put his hands in his pockets, but he had fun.

Jia Huanhuan tried to walk as much as a lady, and she could not hold Wan Changsheng's arm, otherwise she would not be able to walk well. But after walking a few steps, she looked at Du Wen without taking it, and then gritted her teeth and insisted on walking by herself.

Wan Changsheng's phone rang again. No need to ask, this international roaming phone call was called by Mr. Ge Ning. After answering the call, the agent was stunned: "He said that the chairman just came here... Is he just like your arrogant and rude attitude that is not a powerful person? Is there really such a stupid and domineering president?"

Wan Changsheng thought: "Maybe he really loves art? Speaking of Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo can live so well and Uffizi Art Museum can make such a large scale. It is because of the appreciation and love of big bosses and officials, so that they can have such a good creative environment. Alas... we literary and artistic workers are the chamber pots of the powerful."

Du Wen was so naughty about him, and she wanted to slap her mouth happily: "It's so disgusting! Let's go and see how people get the chamber pot."

Jia Huanhuan's thoughts were pulling Du Wen hard: "Don't! Don't go, what if the princes and nobles fall in love with you and want to steal you to be a concubine?"

Du Wen also frozen, hahaha, tilted her head and laughed loudly, making her chest hurt!

This silly girl who is deeply poisoned by feudalism.

However, this also reminded Wan Changsheng: "It seems that we have to consider this custom and habit that is different from us. Let me go by myself, it's just to draw something and make a phone call."

Du Wen looked down at herself, and casually pulled Jia Huanhuan's black bow as a veil to cover her face, learning Wan Changsheng's tone: "Oh, being beautiful is also a sin..."

This time Jia Huanhuan also wants to hit her!

Born vixen.

Hehehehehehe, as Ge Ning said, he found the airport VIP living room, and the two girls took the opportunity to find a seat in the restaurant opposite and ate something casually.

Wan Changsheng went to the door and asked, and the beautiful blonde flight attendant wearing a headscarf and a delicate round-broken hat took him in.

He was very polite and kind, and he half turned sideways to make guidance gestures along the way.

Who says that Europeans and Americans are arrogant? All the arrogance in front of the rich is a paper tiger?

The VIP lounge showed unprecedented magnificence. All Wan Changsheng could think of was the scene where Li Bai went to the court to write poems for the emperor.

Sure enough, when I walked to a living room in front, the flight attendant bent down and opened the door. It was the kind of Arabs who were pressing a headband on their heads with a headband on their heads that I could only see on TV. Although the room was full of robes, most of them looked similar, and they all looked like they were wearing small beards.

But the man with a black robe with gold edges outside the white robe was obviously the leader. He sat on the center sofa and killed a group of followers in terms of temperament and eyes.

At this time, I really have to thank Du Wen for the high-end suit chosen for Wan Changsheng.

Wan Changsheng, who has always emphasized the strength of oneself and his inner strength, is now still not out of the scene. When facing such exotic powerful people, high-end clothes can provide some shell support.

People won’t think he’s down and out at first sight, but he’s smiling.

The most enthusiastic one is of course Mr. Ge Ning, who is mainly sorry.

Awkward sorry handshake: "Meet again. Mr. Ahamand loves art very much and is fascinated by Eastern art. I really mentioned that I love your paintings very much. He read the manuscript and kept asking for it. It really caused you unnecessary trouble. Sorry, sorry..."

This may be the difference between Eastern and Western cultures. If the East is really a friend, I hope I can’t get recommended everywhere, and I want to help you with all my heart.

However, Westerners feel that respecting the other person's space, not disturbing them at will, and not causing trouble to the other person is true friends.

During this trip to Italy, Wan Changsheng has seen it in various B&Bs and hotel landlords.

So at this moment he just laughed: "No problem, it's very simple to draw. He's so excited that he still has money."

Mr. Ge Ning smiled a little exaggeratedly and shook his eyebrows. Maybe he didn't expect Wan Changsheng to be so bored: "Then... will you draw a picture for him on the spot?"

Wan Changsheng has this mentality. If you have something to make money, you can get a slap. If you don’t have something to make money, you can get ten dollars. It’s okay to collect some materials when you look at the local tyranny temperament.

He smiled and nodded: "No problem, but I only have a pen and a small book for this paper, which is too small."

This is not difficult. Since they have come from the city, they will definitely not be reluctant to have a small problem with pen, ink and paper. They immediately offered them to them in white robe, but there is no need to pay much attention to it. They are the common a4 and b3 copy papers.

I haven’t drawn the board yet, should I have Wan Changsheng spread it on the heart of the handboard?

Fortunately, Wan Changsheng was indeed indifferent. He pulled the coffee table next to him and painted it on it. Mr. Ge Ning quickly helped him to help him, but the white robes stood still.

Nothing at all.

And when Wan Changsheng began to draw with his own signature pen on paper, another group of people hula ladies behind to watch.

Wan Changsheng felt that the boss with a gold-edged black robe was not very strict in discipline.

Of course, this is not something that passers-by who stays for a few hours should care about.

Take the time and draw with your pen.

The classical sketching technique with a slight light and shadow.
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