I want to work hard too!

Chapter 53 Let him pretend once!

The first list that Zhao Mingyang had to make was a list that a colleague in his previous life accidentally picked up, a list that many people could not imagine.

In an alley on Shencheng South N Road, most of the people living here are old Shanghainese, who have been neighbors for decades or even centuries. Many people have lived here for 70 to [-] years. It's been played since I was a child.

There is a family here, number 28 if I remember correctly. At that time, Empty Bottle Media called this list 28 miracles.

The reason why it is called the 28 miracle is because this list is really easy to sign, and the signed list is directly 500 million, and the list is so dead because a colleague passed by and took an extra look at the 28th In the courtyard, it was signed.

At that time, the colleague who signed the order did not expect it to be so smooth, but it seemed to take away all his luck. In the next few years, he did not make a single order, and later changed careers.

How should I put this kind of thing? It’s really not a rare thing in the sales field. Many people are lucky enough to get a big project. It’s average for you, but many people seem to have no good luck after finishing this kind of project, and the next step may be bad luck.

At this time, Zhao Mingyang came to gate No. 28. There was an old man in this yard who would paint in the yard every day.

Zhao Mingyang glanced into the yard, the old man is not there, what's going on?Are you going to eat chicken?
Can't stay here, so as not to arouse suspicion. After turning around, Zhao Mingyang left quickly. This old man is basically unstoppable. He paints here every day, and the door is always open for people to see. I am afraid that others will not know that he is painting. What happened today? Are you not here anymore?
After a while, Zhao Mingyang strolled to the door of No. 28 again, and saw an old man with silver hair and white beard, wearing a white Tang suit and a pair of black cloth shoes, standing in front of a table, arranging pen, ink and paper Yan, everything is ready, spread out the paper, pick up the brush and dip it in ink and start painting.

With that movement and that expression, those who don’t know it will think it’s a master. If they walk in and take a look, they can’t help but say: “Hold the grass! You’re blind to this outfit for nothing.”

The old man's painting is really like a ghost painting talisman, his painting can only be said to be very ordinary, and he has no talent for painting at all.

And the colleague in the previous life passed by and accidentally glanced at the painting drawn by the old man, and said out of conscience: "The old man draws well."

With just such a sentence, the list was so frankly drawn, who would believe it?Do you believe it?No one believed it, but it did.

"The old man's painting is not bad!" Zhao Mingyang stood in front of the door and said.

Hearing this, the old man put down his pen, glanced at Zhao Mingyang, waved his hand and said, "Come in."

Zhao Mingyang took advantage of the opportunity to go in. In fact, the old man's paintings were sprayed and ridiculed by his neighbors every day. Even those who passed by didn't say that his paintings were good. Once the money is in place, I can call my father.

The old man heard this unconscionable compliment, just like a man who can only hold on for three seconds at a time meets a woman who says he is great, a real man, strong and long-lasting.

"Boy, do you know how to paint?" The old man took the initiative to chat with Zhao Mingyang.

"I know a little bit. I just saw you concentrating on painting outside the door and didn't dare to disturb you. Your painting is very good. It is full of traditional background and post-modern realism. It is a combination of tradition and modernity. You can see that this UFO is like an expectation for the future, the combination of the three elements of classical, modern and future, this is simply a masterpiece, you are a master, you are an artist."

The old man is about to be promoted by Zhao Mingyang's flattery, it's so cool!Really cool!

Although I don't know what I painted, but Zhao Mingyang's interpretation is good and wonderful. This painting needs to be framed, and whoever comes will tell who it is. This is a combination of the foundation of the past, modern realism and future expectations. Woke up.

I open the door every day to draw, isn't it just to let others see it? I have been pretending for so long, and finally I did it.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Niu Cuihua next door is not here at this time, when she was chasing her, she disliked that she didn't know art and had no literary talent, so she followed that poor jingling man, what kind of artist is that man?Nothing more than a little calligraphy teacher.

The heart of not being able to get it is in turmoil, and the old man's heart has been in turmoil for decades, and the neighbors around him all say that they have no artistic talent, and they just do business. They know nothing. I will surprise them sooner or later. Don't die early, you have to wait to see Lao Tzu succeed in pretending.

Zhao Mingyang looked at the old man enjoying himself, what kind of UFO, just a circle, or he didn't know what to draw, so he just drew a circle.

Many people think it's shameful to pretend to be aggressive. In fact, most people want to pretend to be aggressive.

Dan Qing, a master of contemporary painting, once said: "In the past, there were many adjectives about artists. In recent years, they have been talking about pretending. I think the word pretending is very good. I have loved pretending since I was a child, but I just pretended."

It can be seen from this that there is no shame in pretending to be coercive. It is nothing more than admitting it or not, pretending to be able to get it. The ultimate goal of human beings is nothing more than to pretend to be coercive. The refreshing feeling of one can really only be experienced by those who succeed in pretending.

It's fun to be cool all the time, always pretending to be cool all the time, this is the joy of life.

The so-called maverick and the so-called being different are nothing more than pointing out one thing: I am different from you.

Zhao Mingyang loves to pretend, and the old man also loves to pretend, isn't it just a coincidence, they are both pretending to be aggressive, why should we know each other when we meet again, today, Zhao Mingyang will let the old man complete a perfect pretend.

"What kind of masters, artists, are all trying to gain fame. I don't care about these false names." The old man waved his hand and said.

If he hadn't known about the old man's deeds in his previous life, Zhao Mingyang would have believed it.

"Old man, you are right. How can you care about these false names for such an immortal person? Unlike one of our customers who paid us to help run the operation and insisted on becoming a household name artist, you don't care about these things, very much It's admirable." Zhao Mingyang looked at the old man after speaking, he wanted to see a live demonstration of what it means to slap himself in the face.

Hearing Zhao Mingyang's words, the old man opened his mouth and did not make a sound. He went to the coffee table in the courtyard and picked up a teapot to drink. The courtyard is not big, only about twenty square meters, just enough to place a table, a coffee table and two There is a chair, and there is a big tree in the yard, which almost wraps up the house.

"What do you do, young man?" The old man still didn't hold back, and finally asked.

What Zhao Mingyang was waiting for was his words, this old man is a rich master.

In the early years, to be precise, this old man was in business decades ago. He was one of the first batch of losers, and his children are all abroad. Now he is the only one living here, not going anywhere. When asked what he does, he always calls himself a painter.

He also spent money and invited reporters to interview him, but the response was mediocre and there was no splash, which made him very depressed.

"Hi, old man, I'm the marketing manager of Empty Bottle Media. This is my business card. Our company's business scope is mainly to help the world's top [-] companies with operations, and to help some celebrities with operations, etc. In the entertainment industry, we We do the most, simply put, we can quickly make something known to everyone and everyone." Zhao Mingyang took out his business card and gave it to the old man.

The old man glanced at the business card, good guy, this business card is very stylish, I want to get one like this.

"Do you have time? Come and have a cup of tea if you have nothing to do."

"It's okay, I just finished a project, so I won't be polite." Zhao Mingyang sat on the wooden chair, took the tea handed by the old man, he was waiting, what was this old guy thinking? Pretend to be aggressive, and he is the kind of person who can spend money to pretend to be aggressive.

(End of this chapter)