"Haofeng, I'll give your number to Keke. She said she would ask you for something and answer the phone if she has a call." As soon as the phone was answered, Jiang Qingqing said on the other end of the phone.

Su Keke?

Chen Haofeng responded and asked again: "Will you have lunch together?"

"It's time tonight, it may be too late at noon."

"good."

Not long after hanging up the phone, his cell phone rang again. Seeing the unfamiliar number on it, thinking that it should be Su Keke, Chen Haofeng answered the phone.

"Chen Haofeng?"

"It's me, Qingqing told me, are you asking me for something?"

Su Keke briefly explained the matter on the other side, that she was preparing to hold an art exhibition and needed some paintings that "young power" so she thought of him.

Nowadays, most of the art exhibitions are for selling paintings or increasing their popularity and then selling paintings. The purpose is the same. What the hell is she promoting others?

Chen Haofeng doesn’t know much about this industry. She is planning to sign several painters and what kind of agent route she takes?

"No." Chen Haofeng refused without thinking.

He is indeed not very interested in this matter.

Su Keke said: "The art exhibition will be held for nearly three months. If you have enough time to create, just do me a favor."

this…

If Hu Li talked to him like this, he would not have been slapped like that, thrown off the train and was shot twice. Chen Haofeng at most broke his hands, picked him up a pair of tricks, cut his tongue, and penetrated his eardrums... But life will definitely be left behind.

Chen Haofeng said helplessly: "I told you that I don't have any creative talent."

"It's okay, I think it's just as good as skill." Su Keke also gave Chen Haofeng an example of a surreal oil painter.

Talking about the other person's paintings now cost tens of millions.

Some are even close to a small goal.

What should I say or not, Chen Haofeng actually wants to get to know the person behind the scenes.

He has a big big batch of gold, yes.

“I don’t necessarily have time.”

"It's okay, tell me after you finish drawing and I'll go and get it."

“…”

It seems that I can't escape, so I just think it's better to return the favors she used to borrow from her studio, and her words also gave Chen Haofeng inspiration.

Oil paintings and details are all trivial matters.

How many people have compared him to a person who copied US dollars and printed out real money?

Chen Haofeng, who once read the works of the China National Academy of Sciences graduation gold medal, said that as long as you don’t tell stories, you don’t compare with creative ideas, don’t talk about the soul, just talk about the content presented on paper, and sprinkle water.

Chen Haofeng, who put his phone aside, continued to look for books.

Some familiar names came into his eyes, such as...
Chapter completed!