The director of Delier Art Museum is called Delier, a guy with obvious Ogdin arrogance. Even if he has some artistic flavor, he can't hide the contempt in his eyes when he looks at Dulin. It's like a gentleman standing in a noble hall wearing leather boots, looking down with contempt at the country boy whose bare feet are muddy and whose footsteps are left on the white floor with a clattering step.
Delisle is a very "artistic" person. He wears a purple neutral sparkling suit. The edge of the white collar is outlined with a silver thread. It should be pure silver, at least under the light. The shiny color is not low-grade material. He is wearing a pair of white crocodile leather shoes, which is different from others. People prefer to wear leather boots than leather shoes, because in this society where road traffic still has big problems, leather shoes allow dirt to enter the uppers too easily. in or on socks.
His hair is very shiny, just like that guy's hair, but his hair doesn't look very stiff, but a little soft. Three sections of hair should be curled in opposite directions to the right, while the other three sections should be curled backwards. There was even some light makeup on his fair and thin face. If it weren't for the suffix "Mr." on his business card, Du Lin would most likely think of him as a masculine woman.
He took the business card from Du Lin and took a look at it. The business cards of artists with such an "artistic flair" often have some artistic characteristics. For example, the name on his business card was handwritten, and Du Lin had someone check it out before he realized that the flying lines were actually letters. He then put his business card in his pocket, put one hand across his chest, and put the other on his arm, holding a thin white cigarette between his fingers.
"Are you friends with that bad guy Kevin? Then you must not be a good person." Delisle's voice was also very feminine, and this time there was even a hint of disgust in his eyes, just like the person in front of him. It's not a human being, but a pile of garbage. The "friendship" between him and Kevin was not harmonious. In fact, someone once commissioned Kevin to sue the Delisle Art Museum. It was during that incident that Delisle met Kevin. Under Kevin's persuasion, It took a thousand yuan to settle the case privately.
Obscenity case.
It is said that the guy who sued him was the man of a middle-class family. The family had certain financial capabilities and hoped that their children could be influenced by art, so they sent their children to Delisle for training - Delisle sometimes Teach kids something about art. I don’t know if the child was special or for some other reason. In short, Delisle molested the child and the child’s family knew about it.
In the end, he had to spend a thousand dollars in private to find out about the matter, and if the case came to light, he might be expelled from Turnell by angry parents.
Dulin shrugged his shoulders, not paying much attention to Delisle's sarcastic language, "He is the devil, and we are all friends of the devil!" What he meant was that if Kevin was really a bad guy, according to his The idea is that everyone who is friends with Kevin is not a good person, so he himself must not be a good person.
Delisle sneered and turned his head to the side, exhaled a puff of smoke, and glanced sideways at Dulin, "My time is limited, please explain your purpose!"
Only then did Du Lin discover that Delisle actually wore purple nail polish. He seemed to like this color very much. Taking this attention away, Dulin whispered: "I think we should go to your office to talk, and I will offer a price you are satisfied with."
At this time, Delisle's eyes brightened a little, and he nodded hesitantly. It was obvious that money moved him more than the things he didn't like.
The two of them entered Delisle's office one after another. It was very simple and indeed full of artistry. Different from the leather sofas of the big shots, the sofas here are covered with cloth. Fabric sofas have just begun to become popular in Yaoxing Empire. Many big shots think that this thing is for poor people, so it is not completely popular yet. stand up. If a trend lacks recognition from the mainstream social groups, it is not a trend, but non-mainstream.
The furnishings in the room are very artistic, and the strange furniture seems to have cost a lot of money. This kind of non-standard furniture can only be made by hand, which is expensive.
Delisle quickly walked to his swivel chair, the kind of chair that looked like a window had been ripped out of an eggshell, and his whole body sank into it. He crossed his legs, took one last puff of cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt into a trash can next to the chair that looked like a child with his head raised and his mouth wide open...
"What do you want from me and what are you going to give?"
It was very direct. Du Lin was very satisfied with this. He walked to the table and sat on a chair carved from crooked wooden roots. He stretched out three fingers and said, "Help me hook up with Vivian as soon as possible, and I will give you three thousand yuan." remuneration."
Three thousand yuan is not a small amount. Even though the Delisle Art Museum is the only art museum in Turner City and a place where ladies gather and spend money, the monthly income is only three to five hundred yuan. Sometimes less. Three thousand yuan was enough for him to make half a year's income. He was very tempted, but he decisively refused.
"Sorry, I can't help you, you can leave." When he said this reluctantly, Delisle felt that his heart was bleeding. That's three thousand yuan, for God's sake, it's enough for him to squander for a long time. Watching the money disappear into his own world, he was so heartbroken that he almost couldn't breathe.
Du Lin pursed his lips and said, "Five thousand yuan!"
Delisle took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The slightly trembling eyelashes were enough to show the fierce struggle in his heart at this time, but soon, he rejected the deal again.
It's not that he doesn't like money and doesn't want to get money, but Dulin's trading target is too difficult. That is the mayor's wife, and Ms. Vivian has a certain amount of energy in the entire circle of Canles ladies. She is not only the honorary president of the Kansas Women's Protection Association, but also the daughter of the former governor. Without knowing Dulin's purpose, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.
If something goes wrong, then it won't be that Tenel City can't accommodate him, but that there will be no room for him in the entire Canles, or even in the entire South!
It's not worth it to ruin your own business for a sum of money that's really not that small!
Dulin sighed, "Unfortunately, we were unable to reach a consensus." As he spoke, he stood up and looked across the table in Delisle's eyes. Delisle, who was sitting behind the table, vaguely realized that something was wrong. Just when he was about to say something, the words suddenly got stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out at all.
I really didn’t break the story, really! Believe me, don't send me those messy things, because you don't know my address
(End of chapter)