Sitting in his studio, Fang Yi held the latest issue of the magazine in his hand. After reading it carefully, Fang Yi threw the magazine aside, stood up from the stool and walked to the window, looking out the window.
The light rain. () Although the light rain is not heavy, it did make Fang Yi's mood drizzle today.
From the magazine, Fang Yi got the latest news about Popile's nonsense work. Faced with many good bidders, Sofoby grabbed the right to auction this work. As for what kind of promises the person who submitted it to the auction received, Fang Yi said
I know this, but from the bright smile on the face of this 'Bobby's former friend' in the magazine photo, we can know that this person has gained a lot.
The latest development of the matter, and what surprised Fang Yi, was that Old Man Bo's 'friend' actually took out a statement written by Bobile himself. The magazine took a complete picture of this statement, which is above
Bobile wrote in his own hand: One piece of work was used to offset the debt owed to friend xx, which cost seventy-two euros.
Of course, if Fang Yi is to say, this IOU is much more valuable than his so-called 'work'. But obviously this is just Fang Yi's opinion now, and other people are now very interested in the so-called minimalist works of Popile.
of attention.
However, Bobile's silence when mentioning this work has further deepened the fermentation of the matter, and the media and the public have become more and more interested.
There are also many media outlets who want to conduct an interview with Fang Yi through Lawrence Gallery. The main question is about his views on the minimalist works of Popile, another master of postclassicism. Of course, these interviews were all conducted by Fang Yi because he still has
The work was rejected on the grounds that it was not completed.
"How far do you want to play?" Fang Yi said softly to himself while looking at the drizzle outside the window. If Fang Yi followed Fang Yi's way of thinking, the game should be over after reaching this point. But it is obvious that
Bobile is not Fang Yi. Fang Yi sometimes cares about image and demeanor, but the old man Bobile doesn't seem to have such concerns. As long as he is happy, he doesn't even care about his own reputation.
How can you care about the life and death of others?
Just as Fang Yi was wondering when his letter would be revealed and how Popile would play out next, the studio door was pushed open and Li Yuncong's head was exposed.
"Fang Yi! He Ming and Wright will be here soon!" After speaking, Li Yuncong waved the plastic rattle in his hand to Fang Yi. It was the colorful one that Fang Nu used to play with when he was a child, but now Fang Nu
I no longer bother to play with this substandard toy.
This time Li Yuncong stayed at Fang Yi's place. Because Rude went on a trip during this time, of course Li Yuncong could also live in Rude's house. The key was at Artur's house. But what happened to Li Yuncong when Rude was not at home?
I had the nerve to come over, so I had no choice but to stay at Fang Yi's house.
Hearing the ringing sound in his ears, Fang Yi couldn't help but turn his head and look at Li Yuncong and said: "You can't grow up a little bit." Li Yuncong, who lives in Fang Yi's house, is now very happy with Fang Ruo.
, and Fang Tu obviously likes Uncle Li very much.
"Be happy!" Li Yuncong shook the thing in his hand at Fang Yi again: "I just came to inform you that they have come out of the airport and are now going to the mountain pass!" After speaking, he shrank his head:
"I've informed you. Now it's time for me to play flying chess. I have to go there quickly. I don't know how your naughty boy is going to cheat again! How did you and Zheng Yuan give birth to such a smart baby? It's really
Weird!".
After saying that, without waiting for Fang Yi to reply, he closed the studio door and trotted towards the living room.
Fang Yi heard the slight thump of footsteps and couldn't help but smile. He didn't know what to say about Li Yuncong. This kid had been hiding in Los Angeles for several months, waiting for word from home to show his willingness to surrender, and then he returned to the country.
This time when I returned to China, I had no intention of taking over the family business, but continued to live my own happy life.
Somehow, they got together with Zou Heming. The two of them planned to join forces to start a cultural company. Moreover, they each accounted for 35%, and the other 10% wanted to
To Fang Yi. And the remaining 10% of the shares are for Lai
The last 10% of the shares are the so-called employee shares. Of course, Wright may not be able to get it now. If the management is good, Wright's shares will increase step by step, up to 20%.
The share capital was withdrawn from the share capital of Zou Heming and Li Yuncong.
Fang Yi is not very interested in this matter. Setting up a cultural company is not something Fang Yi is very good at. Even Li Yuncong and Zou Heming said that they gave Fang Yi dry shares and did not require Fang Yi to pay. But there are
Fang Yi was even more unhappy after this. Fang Yi didn't want to take advantage of his friends, and Zou Heming came here just to persuade Fang Yi to accept this plan.
Fang Yi stood in front of the window, thinking about the cultural company. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should not accept shares from his friends. If he needed to use himself, Fang Yi would be more willing to pay.
When a car appeared in his sight, Fang Yi walked out of the studio and prepared to greet the guests.
Fang Yi and Li Yuncong greeted Zou Heming and Wright. Since it was Wright who was meeting them for the first time, Fang Yi and Li Yuncong didn't want to be too casual, so they greeted them at the gate. If it were now
Zou Heming came alone, so the two of them could just wait in the small reception room on the first floor.
The four of them arrived at the reception room and waited for Jill to serve them something to drink, and everyone was ready to start chatting.
Wright held the handle of the cup, took a sip of coffee, put down his arms and raised his head to look at Fang Yi, who was sitting opposite. He had seen Fang Yi in the newspaper, and this was the first time he had met face to face.
, Fang Yi looks younger than he thought. He doesn’t look like a thirty-year-old person. Looking at his appearance, some people believe that he is twenty-one or two. His skin is very good. He is much more handsome in person than in the photos he saw.
, the main reason is that the temperament that Wright sees now cannot be seen from the photos.
Fang Yi on the opposite side looked very calm, didn't speak too fast, and always looked into other people's eyes when talking to them. All of this made Wright feel that the magazine said that Fang Yi was a gentleman and gentle. It was not groundless. Wright
When I came here, I was slightly curious about Fang Yi.
.When Fang Yi is mentioned in the art world now, art critics who support postclassicism usually praise Fang Yi’s achievements, while many older artists praise Fang Yi’s luck. Anyway, different groups seem to be able to learn from what they see.
This master who has just turned 30 has found a shining point.
It is really amazing that such a young person can promote classical themes and create a post-classical style of painting. No wonder some people now call the man in front of him Raphael at the age of forty-seven! Wright looked at Fang Yi
, watching him carefully listening to Zou Heming's persuasion, a sentence jumped out in his heart.
"I think what Yun Cong said is right. Using your name can save us a lot of trouble! Don't refuse. Anyway, I don't want you to actually manage the company. Just wear the hat of vice president.
Then all the company's affairs can be handed over to CEO Yun Cong and General Manager Wright!" Zou Heming said to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi had a bitter look on his face after hearing this. He opened his mouth and joked to himself: "It seems that I am the puppet president! When I get to your company, I will still wear the hat of president and do the work of human-shaped stamps!" Hearing Zou Heming say this
As soon as he said this, Fang Yi remembered that he was also the president of the paint company. People say that the president always lays off people. But Fang Yi felt that he did not even have the power to lay off people. He was an invisible person.
After hearing this, Zou Heming immediately said happily: "Of course you want to show your presence. From now on, you will be interviewed from time to time and respond to things about the company's development!...".
"Forget it! I'm still going to live for two more years!" Fang Yi waved his hands and said quickly after hearing this. He didn't even bother with painting. What kind of crappy company can he do this now?
Seeing Zou Heming laughing at himself, Fang Yi felt that he must have a role in this company today anyway, so there was nothing to say: "Well, I can't ask for any shares, if you guys
He said that we want to start a company together. Then I will provide the 10% of the money! Otherwise, forget it!"
After listening to Zou Heming's words, Fang Yi guessed that this idea was most likely the idea of Li Yuncong. If Zou Heming had a little banana brain, he would not understand the so-called favors and reputation in China.
It was about convenience and benefits. Since that was the case, Fang Yi agreed directly, but he asked to pay for it himself.
"Okay! Then you can pay 10%. When I go back in two days, I will take back more than 4 million." They are all old friends. Li Yuncong heard what Fang Yi said and knew that Fang Yi's shares today
It was almost time to provide funds, so he directly winked at Zou Heming without being polite.
When Fang Yi heard that it was more than four million, he couldn't help but nodded and said: "Looking at it this way, the company's investment is not bad. With more than 40 million US dollars, it should be considered a group company!".
"More than 40 million U.S. dollars?" Li Yuncong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Fang Yi's words, and then he couldn't help but curled his lips at Zou Heming: "Look! This person's mouth is worth 40 million U.S. dollars! Where is a cultural company?
It costs 40 million U.S. dollars! We are talking about 40 million yuan!”
"Oh! It turns out to be RMB!" Fang Yi smiled after hearing this. Fang Yi didn't know much about investment, but as a layman, he always had some problems with being overly interested in success. Of course, the so-called investment must be bigger to sound more prestigious.
This is not to blame Fang Yi. The paint company now run by her sister Fang Nan has a scale of more than 200 million in capital. When Fang Yi saw Zou Heming and Li Yuncong, the two local wealth management companies, he naturally wanted to invest in U.S. dollars.
Think about it.
The four people decided on such a large shareholding, and then held the first meeting with the board of directors to listen to general manager Wright's "long-term financial plan."
Regarding this thing, Fang Yi just looked at Li Zou and nodded his head, shaking his head without any expression. In a typical National People's Congress meeting, he just raised his hands.
After chatting about the company, the four of them sat down and started chatting.
"Ward is quite skillful!" Wright looked at Fang Yi and the others and turned the topic to his successor, Softby's new New York manager. In his opinion, Softby could win
The right to auction Bobil's works is a good move to divert the public's attention a little.
The reason why I mentioned this was because Wright didn't know what to say. This was the first time he met Li Yuncong and Fang Yi, and they were both his bosses in the future. He had to take this opportunity to enhance their relationship. This thing
Not only domestic people take this seriously, but also foreigners who are not stupid enough to go to the hospital.
After hearing what Wright said, Fang Yi and Zou Heming looked at each other and stopped laughing.
"What's wrong?" Wright asked a little confused.
Zou Heming explained to Wright and then asked: "Do you still think his skills are clever now?".
Wright felt a little incredible after hearing this: "How could he do this?" According to Wright's opinion, no matter what the identity and reputation of the old man Bobile is, there is no way he would do anything to slap himself in the face. And he has always been an old man.
He shows a sense of resignation. Even if he is wrong, he will insist on telling the media that he is right. So much so that some media gave him the nickname: Bobil, who is always right.
"With Bobil's temperament, why can't he do this?" Zou Heming asked.
Wright thought carefully for three or four minutes. The expression on his face changed from shock to surprise and then to helplessness: "Yes, he can really do this!" After hearing what Zou Heming said, he thought about it.
With Biller's current status and his temper, if he wants to do this, it won't have much impact. Small moral things can't shake Biller's status. In addition, this matter can even shake him if he regrets it.
I'm afraid it's impossible to achieve a good reputation.
Even if Bobil did this, he might still be a master anecdote and become a good talk in the future. As for Sophoby Walder, he is destined to be a minor supporting role in the history of painting. If Walder is not the villain, who will be the villain? (Unfinished)