"Okay, Old... Zheng." Lin Fan said.
Xiao Wang said: "Master Lin, don't worry, I will arrive as quickly as possible."
"This..." Lin Fan felt that it was a bit strange to call him Lao Zheng.
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said, "President, please don't disturb Lao Lin's creative thinking."
Zheng Zhongshan suggested; "I think this painting should be placed in my home. If you want to see it in the future, you can come to me."
The applause continued.
Lin Fan was stunned, and his original smile gradually disappeared, "What's going on? Where are you now?"
"What does it mean to look like? This is obviously me, okay?"
hang up the phone.
"What's this? Young people have to let go. I don't mind. What else do you mind? You forgot about the membership slip you just signed. That is the highest membership slip. It passed through my hands. From now on, everyone is on their own. You call me Lao Zheng." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "It's embarrassing, this is also improvisation, everyone is happy, President Zheng, in my opinion, this painting should be hung in the association."
"be opposed to."
"Haha, it's true."
Lao Li, who was named, glanced away and was immediately shocked, "Old Lin, this is wrong. I just raised my foot a little bit, why did this person get painted?"
"Yes." Xiao Wang responded.
It's really amazing that Lin Fan plays with these old men who can't do anything but grandpa. But as the saying goes, art knows no age or national boundaries. As long as one's own strength reaches the point where others can talk to him, You can overcome all obstacles.
Lin Fan raised his head and took a look, and immediately smiled and said: "If you are like this, it will look wrong in the painting. It is better to be normal."
Count with your fingers.
At this moment, Lin Fan said with one stroke, "Okay..."
Zheng Zhongshan looked at everyone, a little helpless, this was actually rejected.
Ding ding~
After Zheng Zhongshan drank a few drinks and was so excited, his face actually turned slightly red and he looked a little drunk.
The atmosphere seemed very depressing, and Wang Mingyang lowered his head, his face was red, and he had obviously drunk a lot.
Zheng Zhongshan said: "I know that the people who can enter Tianyun Villa are unusual. They are all rich and powerful people. But it's okay. I'll ask my security guard to drive you there now. If you need anything, call me." .”
Bang bang!
Wu Yungang grabbed Wang Mingyang's hand and kept shaking his head, "Don't drink anymore."
Zheng Zhongshan patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "This is right."
For Xiao Wang, if the young man in front of him could chat and laugh with Mr. Zheng, it naturally meant that he had an extraordinary status, and he naturally wanted to respect him.
Zheng Zhongshan waved his hand, "It's okay, go quickly, I'm afraid something will happen if it's too late."
When Zheng Zhongshan and others saw Lao Lin answering the phone, their expressions changed. It was obvious that something had happened. They also listened carefully. This is the capital, and if anything happens, they can help.
"Haha." Zheng Zhongshan laughed and looked at the character on the screen, "Old Li, look, see if this character is you. The charm is exactly the same, but there is something wrong with this movement. Did you lift your foot just now? "
"Okay, okay..." Zheng Zhongshan looked at the unfinished work on the painting table, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but clap his hands.
"Old Lin, this painting is really good. It is a great blessing for us to witness the birth of this painting."
"That's right."
"What happened?" Zheng Zhongshan asked.
"Old Zheng, even though you are the president, you cannot hide this painting privately. It must be placed in the association."
"Master Lin, it's bad, come here quickly. Mingyang is being punished. I can't persuade him. If you don't stop him, he will drink himself to death." Wu Yungang said hurriedly.
After hearing this painting, everyone couldn't help but become serious.
In the private room.
"Mr. Wu, what do you mean? Mr. Wang can drink. Why don't you drink? Are you not giving me face?" Young Master Jiang asked displeasedly.
"I don't think so either."
"no."
When he saw the caller ID, Lin Fan immediately laughed, "Mr. Wu, aren't you and Mingyang having fun? Why do you think of me?"
Lin Fan said angrily: "Why did you take him out? Don't let him drink. I'm coming now. If anyone still tries to persuade you to drink, just turn against me. It doesn't matter if it breaks down. I'll be there later."
Tianyun Villa.
"I told you, this is a shot, it's all painted, who can blame you." Under Lin Fan's pen, one character after another was sketched out, lifelike, with lifelike expressions, ink figure painting can reach this level, It can be said that it is extraordinary, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do it, but for Lin Fan, it is easy, not difficult.
"Xiao Wang."
Without saying a word, he immediately left and rushed towards his destination.
"Lao Yue, this character is you, he looks really similar."
Lin Fan raised his hand, "I'm sorry, I'll go first. Thanks a lot, Old Zheng. I'll repay you later."
Lin Fan kept painting in his hand and said with a smile: "No need to disturb me. This painting is based on the expressions of the twelve of us. If you don't behave well, I will catch you later." If you look bad, paint it, but don’t blame me.”
"Tianyun Villa." Lin Fan asked, "Old Zheng, where is Tianyun Villa?"
A man with a height of 1.8 meters, short hair, and full of energy stood there upright, "Mr. Zheng."
"Okay, this painting is a masterpiece."
"Send Master Lin to Tianyun Villa. Remember to go there as quickly as possible without causing any harm to Master Lin. If necessary, you can identify yourself." Zheng Zhongshan's face was solemn. He knew this by looking at Lin Fan's heavy face. This matter must be very urgent.
Tao Shigang couldn't help but regretted: "Old Lin doesn't have his own seal yet. I want to go to the association tomorrow and carve one for Lao Lin. Our association produces it, and no one outside will dare to imitate it."
Lin Fan nodded, "Thank you."
His life was not in danger, but he was still very angry.
Hotel, in a private room.
The door was pushed open.
The others no longer smiled, but looked serious, showing their most serious scene.
"What do you call President Zheng? Just Lao Zheng." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
…
"A friend of mine was raped by someone and is now being made drunk. I must go there or something will happen," Lin Fan said.
Tao Shigang smiled and said: "Old Zheng, please take it easy. If you are drunk, this sister-in-law will scold you."
"Old Tao, don't talk about me yet. Look, it's you. There's a slight bow on your back, and it's all reflected."
He really didn't expect to receive this call. At the same time, he couldn't figure out what Wang Mingyang was doing. From Wu Yungang's tone, it seemed that the matter was urgent and something might really have happened.
"Yes, let's be normal." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile, then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp, "I've had a lot of fun today, so I deserve to get drunk."
At this time, Lin Fan's phone rang.
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Lao Lin is a painter who can replace everything. In my opinion, Lao Lin will be the backbone of our association from now on, but this painting must be placed in the association. After all, it belongs to all of us." Wealth."
But at this moment, the voice on the phone made Lin Fan frown.