Climbing the Career Ladder

Chapter 1199

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Fang Zhicheng had already thought of a way out for Wenfeng, and said with a smile: "If you want to hold an art exhibition, I have a good suggestion."

Since she has a hobby of painting, she naturally hopes that more people can get to know her works. Wen Feng was somewhat tempted and asked, "What suggestions?"

Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Hold an art exhibition under the stage name of Fengshan Immortal."

Wen Feng was surprised and said, "My works are not very famous."

Fang Zhicheng waved his hands quickly and said with a smile: "Some contemporary writers' works are very expensive, and many people are vying to collect them. It's not because their artistic value is recognized, but it's a market behavior. The works must have quality, and they also need marketing methods. I think that if we package Fengshan Immortal as a mysterious master who never comes to the world, he might become famous overnight."

Wen Feng's eyes sparkled, and she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's popular or not. The key is to test whether my work is recognized by everyone."

Chapter 1039: Semi-finished products are more delicious

Although Fang Zhicheng is not a collector and has only a superficial understanding of calligraphy and painting, he still feels that Wenfeng's works have potential to be explored. Each of Wenfeng's works is related to women and tells the world from a female perspective. For example, the painting "Delivering Tea in a Cornfield" hanging in the corner.

In the corn harvest season, a young woman is carrying a kettle. Her neckline is very open, revealing her plump breasts. She is wearing a thin shirt and shorts. Although the background is rural, her fashion style is no different from that in the city. The theme and the character image form a sharp contrast, creating a strong visual impact.

Fang Zhicheng is an outsider, but seeing this drastic contrast and shock, he can't help but associate...

Fang Zhicheng pointed to the painting "Delivering Tea in the Cornfield" and said, "Each of your works is a story. Take the painting "Delivering Tea" for example. It makes people imagine what kind of story will happen after the young rural woman delivers the tea to her husband. The cornfield is a scene that makes people imagine."

Wen Feng smiled and said, "The background of this painting is very special. This young woman stayed in the village while her husband worked in Shenzhou all year round. During the busy farming season, there were always people willing to help her harvest crops for free. So the young woman did not deliver the tea to her husband, but to someone else."

Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "Why does it feel like the story is a bit evil?"

Wen Feng smiled and said, "This painting is meant to express the current sickness of the countryside. All the able-bodied men have gone out to work, and the ones left behind are the elderly, the weak, women and children."

Fang Zhicheng pointed at the young woman's eyebrows in the painting and said, "In this painting, she looks quite happy."

Wen Feng smiled faintly and said, "Sometimes people just look for a sense of security. If someone can give her a sense of security, she will feel very happy. Or if the person she sends tea to is just a person of the opposite sex who is over 60 years old, she will also be very happy at the moment."

Fang Zhicheng glanced at Wenfeng. This woman was indeed very special. If she was really into painting, she might be able to paint a different world.

Fang Zhicheng had also made up his mind and was ready to plan an art exhibition for Wenfeng. In fact, it didn't need to be too complicated, the professional team of Yuming Media Group could take over the matter.

After leaving the studio, Wenfeng's cell phone rang, and Song Wendi's voice came from the phone.

Song Wendi smiled and said, "Did you help me greet Zhicheng?"

Wen Feng glanced at Fang Zhicheng and saw a smile on his face. She said, "No, I just let him sit at home for a while, and then he left because he felt bored."

Song Wendi frowned and said, "Zhicheng, it's rare for you to return to Qiongjin, you should still show your hospitality as a host."

Wen Feng sighed and said, "I'll wait for you to come back next time. Zhicheng is your apprentice. What does he have to do with me?"

Song Wendi was slightly startled, then realized that Wenfeng was saying this on purpose, and laughed, "He calls me Master and you Master's Wife, how come it doesn't matter?"

Wen Feng curled her lips and said unhappily, "Don't worry, I take good care of your precious disciple."

Song Wendi nodded and said, "When will you return to Yanjing? Tomorrow?"

Wen Feng hummed and said, "Yes, there are still a lot of things waiting for me when I go back."

Song Wendi sighed and said, "I can't make it back in time. The timing of this inspection is not a good one."

Wen Feng said sourly like a little girl, "Next time you have to come to Yanjing to see me as compensation."

Song Wendi was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "That's it."

Wen Feng put her phone away, sighed and said to Fang Zhicheng, "We are together less and apart more. Sometimes I envy ordinary families. The couple can see each other, eat and take a walk every day. How happy it is."

Fang Zhicheng said: "Ordinary people envy the power in the hands of officials, but officials envy ordinary people for their ease, so everything is relative, there is no absolute happiness."

After going downstairs, nanny Xiaoyan came back with a bag of fruit and cut the fruit plate and placed it on the coffee table. After Fang Zhicheng finished eating the fruit, he said goodbye and left.

Xiaoyan tied an apron and prepared dinner. She asked Wenfeng, "Why didn't you invite Zhicheng to have dinner?"

Wenfeng glanced at Xiaoyan and said with a smile, "Because I can't keep her."

Xiaoyan couldn't understand and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Wen Feng sighed and said, "Don't ask the reason. Just keep it simple at night. Just make some porridge and some pickles. That's all."

Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Governor Song gave me a blessing, so I must give you something good to eat."

Wen Feng waved her hand and smiled, "Just follow my instructions."

Seeing Xiaoyan washing rice and cooking porridge, Wenfeng held her chin and thought for a while, then turned and went up to the attic, looking at the unfinished painting, thinking about something, and then a light bulb suddenly flashed in her mind, and she began to draw lines. Not long after, a graceful figure, half naked, lying on the sofa... She added two more strokes, and the person in the painting had long and raised eyebrows, adding a bit of temptation...

Just as Wenfeng guessed, Fang Zhicheng had an appointment in the evening. He let Guo Jinyuan move freely, and then took a taxi to an exquisite residential area near the provincial government. As Song Wendi changed from deputy secretary of the provincial party committee to governor, Tong Siqing's position was also adjusted. He was transferred from the Qiongjin Municipal Party Committee to the provincial government as a deputy director-level cadre.

Song Wendi still paid enough attention to Tong Siqing. When he was transferred from Yinzhou to Qiongjin, he brought her with him, which fully proved his recognition of Tong Siqing. On the one hand, Tong Siqing had a good image, and on the other hand, when Song Wendi became the governor, he needed a personal secretary, and Tong Siqing was the best candidate.

A personal secretary is the leader's correspondent, responsible for the leader's food, daily life, delivering documents, transmitting oral instructions, etc. According to regulations, deputy ministerial cadres can enjoy the treatment of personal secretaries, but Song Wendi waited until he was promoted to a full minister before he was equipped with a formal personal secretary.

Tong Siqing can be said to be the number one celebrity in the provincial government now. She is usually busy with work. This time Song Wendi went on a business trip for investigation and did not bring Tong Siqing with him, so she was able to have some free time.

Tong Siqing was sitting in a specialty restaurant next to the community waiting for herself. With the fierce competition in the catering industry, many people have put a lot of effort into store decoration. This restaurant specializes in grilled fish and is called "Meow Haochi". The walls are painted in graffiti style with various cat portraits. There is an LCD TV hanging on each wall, playing cat-related dynamic pictures.