Such an artist, even in thick clothes, his soul shines brightly.

Uncle Tang's lips trembled slightly, and he rubbed his hands. He had a lot of words in his heart, but he couldn't say them.

It turns out that what others say is that a scholar dies for his confidant, and this kind of feeling really exists.

He now had the urge to rush back and give the whole room of iron paintings to Lu Zian!

Lu Zi'an said this, but he really thought so in his heart, without any sensational intentions. His expression naturally turned to the main business: "Since Mr. Tang can come to the appointment today, it means that you have an intention to cooperate with us. This is the contract I have drafted, so you can take a look."

Intimidated by his momentum, Tang Yuan did not dare to say a word today, but only looked at him secretly.

Wow, such a powerful person turns out to be only two hands and two eyes...

Hearing the contract, he finally came to his senses and stretched his neck to look.

The content of the contract is very clear, from the direction of cooperation to the smallest details, it is extremely careful.

After reading it in detail, Uncle Tang rubbed his eyes: "Master Lu, thank you."

In fact, with Lu Zian's current identity, he doesn't need to be so... condescending to his noble character and do everything himself.

But he did this, except for his sincere respect for traditional culture, Uncle Tang could not think of any other reason.

"Okay." Lu Zian took the document casually and signed his name: "In addition, I also have a bold idea about Tiehua. I wonder if Mr. Tang is interested?"

"Please say it."

After thinking for a few seconds, Lu Zi'an's eyes were sharp and implicitly expect: "Have you ever thought about how to make iron paintings more perfectly integrated into people's daily lives?"
Chapter completed!