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Chapter 1039 Semi-finished products are more flavorful

Although Fang Zhicheng is not a big collector and has only a superficial understanding of calligraphy and painting, Wenfeng's works still make him feel that there is potential to be explored. The content of each of Wenfeng's works is related to women and is told from a woman's perspective.

The world. For example, a picture of "Serving Tea in a Cornfield" hanging in the corner.

During the corn harvest season, a young woman is carrying a kettle, her neckline is widely opened, exposing her plump breasts, and she is wearing a thin shirt and shorts. Although it is a rural background, it is a fashionable dress that is no different from the city. The theme and the character are distinct.

Contrast creates a strong visual impact.

Fang Zhicheng is an outsider, but seeing this dramatic contrast and impact, he can't help but think...

Fang Zhicheng pointed to "Serving Tea in the Cornfield" and said: "Each of your works is a story. Judging from the picture of "Serving Tea", people can't help but think of the young rural woman below.

What kind of story will happen after the tea is delivered to the husband? The cornfield is an imaginative scene."

Wen Feng smiled sweetly and said: "The background of this painting is very special. This young woman stayed in the village, and her husband worked in Shenzhou all year round. Whenever the farming season was busy, there was always someone willing to help her harvest the crops for free. So the young woman

The tea is not delivered into the hands of one's own husband, but into the hands of others."

Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "Why do you feel the story is a bit evil?"

Wenfeng smiled and said: "With this painting, I want to express the current pathology in the countryside. All the strong men go out to work, and those who stay in the countryside are old, weak, women and children."

Fang Zhicheng pointed to the eyebrows of the young woman in the painting and said, "She looks very happy in this painting."

Wenfeng smiled lightly and said: "Sometimes what people are looking for is just a sense of security. If someone can bring her a sense of security, she will feel very happy. Or maybe the person giving tea is just a person of the opposite sex who is over sixty years old.

She is also in a very happy mood at the moment."

Fang Zhicheng looked at Wen Feng, she was really a very special woman. If she were really obsessed with painting, I'm afraid she would be able to paint a different world.

Fang Zhicheng also made plans in his mind and planned to organize a painting exhibition for Wenfeng. In fact, it doesn't need to be too troublesome. The professional team of Yuming Media Group can take over the matter.

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

Wendi Song smiled and said, "Have you ever greeted Zhicheng for me?"

Wenfeng glanced at Fang Zhicheng, saw a smile on his face, and said, "No, let him sit at home for a while, and then he felt bored and left."

Song Wendi frowned and said: "Zhicheng, it's rare to get back to Qiongjin, so you should still show your loyalty as a landlord."

Wenfeng sighed and said: "I'll wait until you come back next time. Zhicheng is your apprentice, what does it have to do with me?"

Wendi Song was slightly startled and realized that Wenfeng was saying this on purpose. She laughed and said, "He calls me Master and your Master. How come it doesn't matter?"

Wenfeng raised her lips and said angrily: "Don't worry, your precious apprentice, I greet you very well."

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

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

Wendi Song sighed and said: "I can't make it back. The time of this inspection activity is not coincidental."

Wenfeng said sourly like a little girl: "Next time you have to go to Yanjing to see me as compensation."

Wendi Song was slightly startled and said with a smile: "That's it."

Wenfeng put the phone away, sighed and said to Fang Zhicheng: "We get together less and stay apart more. Sometimes I envy ordinary families. The couple can see each other, eat and take walks every day. What a blessing it is."

Fang Zhicheng said: "The common people envy the officials for having power, but the officials envy the common people for their ease, so everything is relative and there is no absolute happiness."

After going downstairs, the nanny Xiaoyan came back with a bag of fruit in her hand, cut the fruit plate and put it on the coffee table. Fang Zhicheng said goodbye after eating the fruit.

Xiaoyan put on her apron and prepared for dinner, and asked Wenfeng, "Why didn't you stay with Zhicheng for dinner?"

Wenfeng glanced at Xiaoyan and smiled: "Because I can't keep her."

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

Wenfeng sighed and said, "Don't ask me why. Just keep it simple at night. Just make some porridge and serve it with pickles."

Xiaoyan smiled and said: "Governor Song is a blessing. I must give you something good to eat."

Wenfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just follow my instructions and you'll be fine."

Seeing Xiaoyan starting to wash rice and make porridge, Wenfeng held his chin and thought for a while, then turned and went up to the attic. He looked at the half-finished painting thoughtfully, then an idea flashed in his mind, and he started to draw lines. It didn't take long.

, 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...

As Wenfeng guessed, Fang Zhicheng had an appointment in the evening. He let Guo Jinyuan roam freely, and then took a taxi to an exquisite community near the provincial government. As Song Wendi changed from deputy secretary of the provincial party committee to governor, Tong Siqing's position

There were also adjustments, and he was transferred from the Qiongjin Municipal Party Committee to the provincial government and served as a division-level cadre.

Song Wendi paid enough attention to Tong Siqing. When he was transferred from Yinzhou to Qiongjin, he took 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

, I need a life secretary by my side, and Tong Siqing is the best candidate.

The life secretary is the leader's correspondent, responsible for the leader's daily life, delivery of documents, oral instructions, etc. According to regulations, deputy ministerial level cadres can enjoy the treatment of life secretaries, but Song Wendi still waited until he was promoted to the head of the ministry before being assigned a serious secretary.

life secretary.

Tong Siqing can now be said to be the number one celebrity in the provincial government. She is usually busy with work. This time Wendi Song went on a business trip for research and did not take Tong Siqing with her, so she had some free time.

Tong Siqing was sitting in a specialty restaurant next to the community, waiting for her. With the fierce competition in the catering industry, many people have worked hard on store decoration. This store mainly specializes in grilled fish, and its name is "Meow Good". On the wall

Various cat heads are painted in graffiti style, and LCD TVs are hung on every wall, playing dynamic pictures related to cats.

Fang Zhicheng found Tong Siqing sitting in the corner and smiled: "It's a very unique store."

Tong Siqing waved to the waiter, and someone came over, holding an apron and smiling: "Sir, please put on our cat costume."

It turned out that the store also provided themed clothing, and every customer would wear an apron with a cat printed on it. After Tong Siqing waited for Fang Zhicheng to put on his clothes, she adjusted the camera and took a picture of him, and said with a smile: "Dignified deputy mayor, wear this."

It’s interesting to be like this, and it’s a souvenir.”

Fang Zhicheng tilted his head, widened his eyes, rolled them up, made a face, and said with a smile: "Did you choose this store on purpose?"

Tong Siqing nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, I envy those young couples who come here to eat and love each other. Now I finally find an opportunity to experience that feeling."

Fang Zhicheng stared at Tong Siqing's beautiful face, and suddenly felt a little heartbroken. Tong Siqing was also quite stupid. After divorcing Li Mingxue, she was always alone. Of course, Fang Zhicheng was a little lucky for this.

"Child, don't you plan to come back and raise her?" Fang Zhicheng felt that perhaps letting the child follow Tong Siqing would make her not so lonely.

Tong Siqing shook her head and said: "That would be too cruel to the old man."

Li Mingxue didn't go home all year round, so his children became the old man's spiritual support.

Fang Zhicheng said: "Let your parents come to Qiongjin to accompany you. You are quite lonely alone."

Tong Siqing glanced at Fang Zhicheng and said with a smile: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Fang Zhicheng nodded and said, "Yes, every time I see you, I feel very guilty."

Tong Siqing sighed softly and said: "Actually, it has nothing to do with you. Life is your own choice, and it won't change much due to the influence of others. I have already accepted my fate by choosing this path."

Fang Zhicheng said: "How about I introduce some friends to you."

Tong Siqing rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said, "You don't want to introduce those women to me, do you? I can't guarantee that I will get along well with them."

Fang Zhicheng coughed dryly and said, "I don't know what to say."

Tong Siqing smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I have my own life circle, and you are just the spice in my life. A taste once in a while is enough."

Fang Zhicheng said disappointedly: "It turns out that I am just your condiment. I thought I was your everything."

Tong Siqing rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and lowered her voice: "Don't overestimate yourself."

Not long after, the grilled fish was served, accompanied by a few stacks of side dishes. Because the soup was spicy, there were beads of sweat on Tong Siqing's fair face. Fang Zhicheng smiled, took out a tissue, and wiped the bridge of her nose.

With a smile, he picked up a piece of fish and put it on Fang Zhicheng's plate.

Fang Zhicheng didn't know that a pair of eyes was staring at them outside the restaurant.

"His lover is very good-looking. I really envy this guy. We work so hard, but he is so handsome." Henry spit out the chewing gum in his palm, squeezed it hard for a long time, and said displeasedly.

"This guy is just a playboy, and there are many women around him." Annie curled her lips, "But only capable men will embrace him."

Henry glanced at Anne in surprise and said unexpectedly: "You wouldn't be interested in that Chinese man, would you?"

Anne replied noncommittally: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Henry smiled and said: "I can guarantee that the guy will never last ten seconds in bed. Why don't you reconsider?"

Anne glanced at Henry with disdain, clicked her knuckles, and lowered her voice to warn: "If you don't shut up, I'll crush your balls."

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