Art students will be unemployed after graduation if they are not assigned a job.
Therefore, most people do not want their children to be students of art.
However, art students who can get into art schools are full of illusions about their future.
There are always some art students who think that they are gifted and talented, and then they plunge into the ocean of art and drown in it.
Tang Yun once thought that she had good art talent. Three years ago, she was successfully admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
However, after entering school, she realized that her so-called talent was just a talent in a small place like Haicheng.
In Yanjing, a capital of China that is full of talents and elites, the talent she has always been proud of is not worth mentioning at all.
Seeing that graduation was imminent, Tang Yun, who was almost depressed by society, had to think about her future.
Should I follow the example of my seniors and stay in Yanjing and become a drifter in Beijing, or should I go back to my hometown and let my parents rely on connections to find an iron job for me?
It’s the same teahouse as last time.
As soon as Su Mingzhe opened the door and walked in, he saw Tang Yun waving to him:
"Mr. Su, here."
"Xiaoyun, you look so beautifully dressed today."
After Su Mingzhe sat down, he immediately praised Tang Yun.
I still remember the first time we met, Tang Yun was handing out flyers. She was wearing an ordinary brown-gray jacket, blue canvas jeans, and white sneakers. They were very casually matched, but she looked delicate, just like Xiaojiabiyu, with a pure and smart temperament. Impressed myself.
The second time Su Mingzhe invited her to the teahouse, Tang Yun put on makeup carefully before coming. Not only did she put on makeup on her face, but she also put lipstick on her lips. Her original long shawl hair was also straightened, and her clothes matched. It is also extremely elegant, and looks charming and lovable.
Today, Tang Yun was dressed in snow-white. Whether it was a down jacket, jeans, or leather boots, they were all pure white. With the delicate makeup on her face, she looked like a lily of the valley slowly blooming.
"Mr. Su, you look younger and more handsome today than before."
Tang Yun responded with a smile. This time when she spoke to Su Mingzhe, her voice was not soft and soft like before, but had a clear and crisp tone.
Su Mingzhe didn't know what could make Tang Yun have three temperaments after changing her appearance three times, but he was sitting aside and looked quite comfortable.
The two chatted for a while.
Tang Yun saw that the man kept rambling and saying useless things, so she had no choice but to take the initiative.
"Mr. Su, I heard that you have sent Mr. Xia's paintings to the auction house?"
"Yes, we will start shooting before New Year's Day, so let's try the waters first."
The so-called testing the waters is asking for directions.
This painting does not need to be sold at a high price. It only needs to be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, and then some newspaper reporters will follow up and report on it. After a month or two of speculation, one or two copies will be released next year.
In this cycle, in just two or three years, Chateau will be hyped as a celebrity hermit, and the prices of his paintings will continue to rise.
As an art student, although Tang Yun has never experienced it, she has heard similar things from her classmates.
However, when she asked about this matter, it was not that she was paying attention to this matter, but to elicit another matter.
"Mr. Su, I read the news reports. The owner of Dongshan Group, the sponsor of the auction, has the same name as you. Couldn't that be you?"
"I founded Dongshan Group."
Su Mingzhe didn't expect that Tang Yun would ask this, but this matter was well-known on Dongshan Island, and he didn't want to hide it from anyone.
In 2002, he founded Dongshan Fishing Farm, specializing in breeding sturgeon and producing caviar.
In 2003, I used the money I earned from the stock market to acquire Jianing Group.
Dongshan Group was also established.
At this time, Su Mingzhe was using the connections of the Jianing Group to reorganize the group's business and develop his own connections, and on the other hand, he was constantly exploring Dongshan Group's business types.
In the summer of 2004, Su Mingzhe turned eighteen, and the legal person of the company was transferred from Su Daqing to himself.
The 18-year-old billionaire suddenly became a trend-setter in the financial world.
It's a pity that Su Mingzhe has been in school and has never been interviewed by the media, so the outside world naturally doesn't know what he looks like.
This time, Su Mingzhe used the name of Dongshan Group to sponsor a charity auction house with the purpose of hyping Chatter's ink paintings.
He didn't expect that Tang Yun would pay attention to his identity through his actions.
When Tang Yun heard that Su Mingzhe admitted his identity, his eye circles began to turn red.
Everyone has one head, one mouth, two eyes, and two ears, but Su Mingzhe is only eighteen years old, three years younger than himself.
Why is he worth tens of billions and becoming a hot new kid in the country? But if he wants to stay in Yanjing and become a drifter in Beijing, he has to look forward and backward and hesitate.
This world is really unfair.
Of course, this little bit of jealousy couldn't stop the blood boiling in Tang Yun's chest.
I have always heard that a certain senior fell in love with a certain rich woman, and a certain senior fell in love with a certain coal boss, and then these seniors and seniors became winners in life.
She now feels that she is very close to becoming a winner in life.
a step far.
Su Mingzhe finally noticed the passion in Tang Yun's eyes. Although Tang Yun's eyes were still a little evasive, the message conveyed to the man was absolutely correct.
Sure enough, this Tang Yun also has a "strong mentality".
When the two met and communicated before, Su Mingzhe could still detect the other person's vague sense of wariness and alienation.
But when they met again this time, after knowing his identity as the boss of Dongshan Group, he immediately took off his guard without any scruples, and his words contained a strong impulse of self-confession.
"Xiaoyun, it's almost noon. I know there is a good restaurant. How about we go there to eat?"
Su Mingzhe opened his invitation, the probing meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
Tang Yun did not refuse like last time, but nodded shyly.
Su Mingzhe drove a Rolls-Royce and took Tang Yun to a private restaurant.
In fact, it doesn’t matter where to eat lunch or how to eat it.
The point is an attitude.
Tang Yun is willing to be arranged by Su Mingzhe, which means that Su Mingzhe can attack her.
Had lunch.
Su Mingzhe took Tang Yun to an elegant community next to the North Second Ring Road.
Watching the elevator rise slowly, Tang Yun's little hand, held by the man, was soaked with sweat unknowingly.
Even if you are mentally prepared for some things, your body will still feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Su Mingzhe is not the kind of impatient man. He also likes to attack slowly and slowly.
One afternoon passed.
It's about six o'clock in the evening.
When Su Mingzhe woke up, he saw that Tang Yun had woken up and was looking at the ceiling. He held her in his arms and kissed her for a while, then took out a house book, a bank card, a bunch of keys and An access card was placed on the bedside table:
"You can just live here from now on. You can use this bank card first. The password is 010101."
Tang Yun nodded slightly.
When Su Mingzhe got up and went to the bathroom, he summoned his avatar to continue resting with the woman, while his original self wanted to go back to the courtyard to accompany his two other girlfriends.
The third day.
After Tang Yun rested for a day, she went to work in the art studio prepared for her by Su Mingzhe.
I say I'm working, but in fact it's just an empty house, not even decorated.
Su Mingzhe originally wanted to wait until the decoration was completed before letting Tang Yun come over.
But Tang Yun couldn't wait to see her studio as soon as possible.
Su Mingzhe just let her do whatever she wanted.
The location of this art studio is good. It's near Sanyuan Bridge. It's not far from the North Second Ring Road community or the Central Academy of Fine Arts. If you drive, it's just a matter of stepping on the accelerator.
The area is not bad, with three floors, each floor is more than 500 square meters. It is considered a small independent building.
Tang Yun looked back and forth, planning in her mind how to decorate the future studio, when the doorbell on the first floor rang.
When he arrived on the first floor, he saw a woman wearing a sky blue down jacket standing outside the glass door and waving to him.
Tang Yun didn't dare to open the door because she was alone, and asked through the glass door:
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Hello, Miss Tang, I am Xiao Fang, assistant to the chairman of Jianing Group, and I am here to give you the house rental contract."
As Assistant Fang spoke, he opened his briefcase, took out a shop lease contract, and showed it to Tang Yun.
This building is the street-facing shop building of Jianing Group.
Su Mingzhe leased it to Tang Yun for one yuan a year, with a tentative term of three years.
Tang Yun opened the door, took the shop lease contract and looked at it. She didn't see any problems, so she signed the contract casually.
Assistant Fang took the signed contract and the three yuan rent, and said with a smile:
"Ms. Tang, what are your thoughts on the design of the studio? The design studio of Jianing Group is also quite good. There are many mature design plans that we can learn from."
"I want to design it myself."
Tang Yun had told Su Mingzhe before that regarding her art studio, she wanted to do everything herself and did not want others to interfere.
Assistant Fang has been in the workplace for many years, so he naturally heard the displeasure in Tang Yun's words. He quickly bowed his head and apologized, and then explained:
"Ms. Tang, the boss said he was afraid that you would be too tired to design alone, so he wanted to find a few people from the company's design office to help you. This would be more efficient."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Tang Yun watched Su Mingzhe's assistant apologize to her, feeling inexplicably relieved. The depression and irritability of the past two days were gone.
In the past, in order to promote her works, she also went to some art studios to submit manuscripts.
Because I am not famous, I can't meet my boss at all, I can only meet the people around this kind of boss.
Even when facing the people around these bosses, I would bow down, raise my head and smile in apology, not daring to offend them in the slightest.
Unexpectedly, one day, I would become the target of others bowing down, raising their heads and laughing in apology.
This feeling of being a master made Tang Yun start to feel elated, and a lot of inexplicable pleasure rose in her heart.
Fortunately, Tang Yun quickly woke up and asked:
"Assistant Fang, what is the normal rent for a building like this?"
"Normal rent?"
Assistant Fang didn't know what Tang Yun meant by asking, but after hesitating for a second, he immediately answered skillfully:
"Ms. Tang, after Jianing Group reorganized its structure last year, all its stores have begun to prohibit external leasing. However, a similar house next door was leased to a related household in 2002. At that time, the rent after discounts was 500,000 .Based on the rent increase in the past two years, the rent of this building should now be more than one million."
"So expensive?"
When Tang Yun heard the quotation, her eyes widened instantly, her expression paused, and then she secretly said:
"I didn't expect the rent of a building to be so expensive. I thought the rent would be at most one or two hundred thousand."
