Jinghua Tianjiao

Yao Zhan didn't call because he was jealous of Amuna. He asked about the exhibition as soon as he opened his mouth, "The exhibition is about to start. Mr. Zhuo, I see that your company has applied for two booths? And they have both been approved?"

Zhuo Hao knew what Yao Zhan meant. After all, his father participated in this event.He said, "The reason for applying for a booth is because we want to launch some business, which is also allowed by the organizing committee."

"I don't mean anything else, Mr. Zhuo, don't get me wrong." After going around in a circle, Yao Zhan started to get to the point, "Mr. Zhuo, actually after all this time, I still want to say that we are very destined and can work together. I think When I came to your company, I signed a contract with Amuna from Jinghuafang. Now she is quite popular on the Internet. I have a lot of resources here. Why don’t we work together this time to directly push Amuna to the top? It’s very easy to promote internet celebrities now. of."

Zhuo Hao didn't want to make the whole thing sour and rejected Yao Zhan, "Mr. Yao, I remember telling you very early on that the needs and concepts of our two companies are different. Amuna is not an Internet celebrity. We are now It’s her work that’s being sold.”

"Beijing is so big, how long can one person's works become popular? She is relatively young in the entire circle, and those old artists are much better than her. Now she can rely on the national trend to make her paintings popular. But works won’t last long, so it’s better to just promote them.”

Zhuo Hao was silent, and Yao Zhan said silently on the other end of the phone, "Think about it carefully, our cooperation is nothing more than resource sharing on my side, and I won't ask for much of your share. You have to understand, push The focus of the work is to promote people, and now that Amuna’s popularity is already quite high, it’s not a bad idea to add more firewood to burn it.”

Yao Zhanshang rushed to cooperate, but Zhuo Hao wanted to refuse.But he himself also knows that Amuna's popularity is only temporary now, and for her work to become popular, she really needs to be a human being.Zhuo Hao didn't want to refuse. After all, the last time he chatted with Yao Zhan, he gave him enough opportunities. Yao Zhan was a businessman who only played with his brains. He didn't want to miss the opportunity when he found every opportunity.

Zhuo Hao urgently needs a big opportunity to make Zhuo Era famous.He thought about this issue for a long time, and finally called Yao Zhan back, "Mr. Yao, maybe we can try your suggestion."

Yao Zhan was ecstatic. He had not been so happy about doing business for a long time.Zhuo Hao was like a pie, slowly falling into Yao Zhan's prepared mouth.

Amuna lives in a huge house, paints when she should paint, eats and drinks when she should, and her life is completely on a higher level.It wasn't until Jinghuafang was about to get off work in the afternoon that Amuna sent a message back to Wenxin. The message was very limited, just an address.

"I'm so angry. What are you going to do if you give me an address?" Wen Xin couldn't figure out what Amuna meant, so she called her directly, but Amuna still didn't answer.

He found Du Juan again and called Gesang who was about to go home, and they went to Du Juan's office together.

Wen Xin opened the door and walked in, "Juan'er, I've thought about it. Why don't you let Gesang go over? I really don't want to do this anymore. Look, it's time to get off work, and Amuna sent a message. Address, what do you mean, let us go there? What a big deal, this is. Letting her come over this time is nothing more than signing a pay slip so that we can pay her this month’s salary. She can’t be contacted now. How can I OK. Gesang, I’ll send you the address soon. You can go to Amuna with your salary slip and sign it.”

"Okay, then let Gesang go. Let me take a look..." Du Juan stepped forward and looked at the address on Wenxin's phone, "This place is quite far from our place. Gesang, you can just take a taxi there." .”

"Okay, then I'll go there now?"

"Go quickly, I just want to hurry up on this matter." Wen Xin said
The road to the outskirts of Beijing was originally desolate, and even a girl from Gesang was nervous while sitting in a taxi. There were tall trees on both sides of the road. It was not like the city here, and there were very few cars.But what Gesang didn't expect was that after passing through this desolation, there were more and more cars on the street. Is there a prosperous place in the suburbs of Beijing?Kelsang didn't know that Beijing was now fully committed to building a sub-center of the city, and it was only a matter of time before the desolate area it just passed would become prosperous.

In front of you is a two-story single-family villa area. Will Amuna live here?She glanced at the address on her phone suspiciously, and it was indeed here.But how can you find someone in such a large villa area?Gesang still sent a message to Amuna.

Amuna didn't reply to her message for a long time, and Gesang waited outside the villa area for nearly 10 minutes.Gesang was dressed simply and stood alone at the door.During this period, several luxury cars came in and out, and women wearing expensive jewelry walked past with a poodle on their hands.The woman holding the dog had her nostrils piercing the sky, but only the dog was sniffing here and there. "Gelsang! Long time no see."

Gesang did not expect that when he saw Amuna again, she had changed drastically.Wearing colorful clothes, the style seems to be from Lijiang, Yunnan.She was wearing earrings in Jinghuafang, but she got two big gold circles from somewhere and put them on her ears.The eyebrows were painted and the lips were painted red.Kelsang was not used to the pungent smell of perfume and almost sneezed several times.

"You...are you different from before?" Gesang didn't know what to say for a moment. He didn't know whether the words he said were a compliment or something else.

Amuna ignored this statement and instead said, "You haven't eaten yet. You're here today. Let's eat here. Let's go back and order takeout. How about we have some drinks together? You see, you are from Qinghai. I’m from Yunnan, and they are all good wines.”

Gesang hurriedly refused, "Forget it about drinking. I have to go to work tomorrow morning. I'm afraid I won't be energetic tomorrow after drinking too much."

"Oh...that's right." Amuna said, "It's quite early to go to work at Jinghuafang. Let's go and have something to eat at home."

Unable to refuse anymore, Gesang could only agree to Amuna.It was actually not very far from the gate of the villa area to where Amuna lived. Gesang didn't know why she had waited so long, and her emotions began to fluctuate.

"We're here." Amuna led Gesang around in a circle. The two-story villa in front of her was something Gesang couldn't live in even if he worked hard for a year in Beijing. The same was true for her, and the same was true for Amuna.But now Amuna regards this place as her home, and warmly invites Gesang into the house, "Come on, come here just like your own home, you're welcome."

Gesang entered the house cautiously. Before she could take two steps, Amuna stopped her and said, "Gesang, change your shoes."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Gesang backed away quickly. Amuna pointed to the shoe cabinet behind her without saying anything. She didn't change her shoes, but ran straight to the living room.

The living room is not like ordinary people's living rooms. Amuna has completely transformed this living room into a studio.There were mountains of paint on the ground, but they were kept extremely clean.There were several drawing boards placed in the middle of the living room. When Gesang walked over, they were all half-finished products.

But the outlines on the drawing board were still shocking to Gesang. "Nana, have you started a new work?"

"Yes, I have to survive too." Amuna said, and Gesang was speechless, as if she had been wronged a lot when she was in Jinghuafang. Gesang didn't say any more, and took out the pay slip, originally thinking It was placed on the table, but there was no room for it in the living room.

"Nana, Sister Xin asked me to bring this here. Please sign it." From just now to now, from outside to entering, Gesang did not feel the slightest bit of comfort.

These young people in Beijing are full of affection and love, rushing to the future and career. How can the culture of old Beijing be explained clearly by a "baby"-inheriting intangible cultural heritage, silk and silk figurines-"Jinghua Tianjiao" is constantly exciting, Thank you for reading