Chapter 172

How he attacked Fang Zhengxu Haodong, let these things repeat themselves in him.

The court is still very fair. On the third day, it ruled that Xu Haodong lost the lawsuit and supported Fang's appeal. Ning Bo apologized publicly.

It's not over yet. In the second lawsuit, Fang Zheng sued Ning Bo for excessive use of reference, and it will be in court in a month or two.

When he got the verdict, Fang Zheng hugged Xu Haodong and gave him a kiss.

"I avenged you."

My boyfriend, I can only bully, others scold him not!

If you scold him, I'll find a way to get back and let you suffer a hundred times as much.

This is also a victory for Fang to fight for Xu Haodong's rights and interests.

When Fang Zheng came out in public, many people scolded them as abnormal and disgusting. They were perfect for scum.

As a result of this judgment, I also want to sue these people, and then I'll make a fool of myself on the Internet. The next one is you!

The Internet is full of cheers. Those who support homosexual love, those who hold high the banner of true love, and those who support Fangzheng are all cheering.

It's the first time gay rights have won. Great progress.

Fang Zheng posted the good news on his micro blog, with pictures and words. My boyfriend can only be bullied by me, but others can't. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Who is bullying my boyfriend, and who can taste the taste of kicking the broken stake? Fang Zheng, good man!

Looking at Jing Ru Chu Zi, it turned out that there was a time when he was as angry as thunder.

Then Fang Zheng found a strange thing in the growing number of fans and comments. There was a microblog trumpet named my daughter-in-law who was very powerful. There were very few fans. They were all forwarded by Fang Zheng's microblog.

He forwarded the daily paintings of the teahouse owner, ha ha ha, and posted several recent paintings. He also forwarded them and said that my daughter-in-law's paintings are really beautiful.

When he pasted some dynamic propaganda for the exhibition, he would wave the flag to support my daughter-in-law!

Today, he posted the verdict and said shyly, "daughter in law, you are the most manly.".

"Go ahead."

Fang Zheng puts his mobile phone in front of Xu Haodong, is it you!

"How do you know?"

"When Ning Bo and I were fighting on the Internet, my daughter-in-law was particularly fierce. She was the first master in the fight! She went to the microblog of those who scolded me! Ning Bo's Navy scolded the force of no reply. Why didn't you tell me

"I registered when he attacked you on the Internet. I got rid of Xiaobai's help. I deliberately wrote the address far away for fear that someone would find it, just to help you fight. You say that I can't climb over the keyboard and hit them. If they scold me, I'll scold them. If they scold me, I'll scold them. Anyway, I'll protect my daughter-in-law. "

Xu Hao rubs his old face.

"Well, I'm also famous for my fists. Now I'm forced to curse people with my mouth. I don't think I'm a man anymore."

Xu Haodong pulled open his sports trousers and looked inside. Fortunately, Xiao Dongdong was still very big and tall, and could satisfy his daughter-in-law. It's no big deal if you don't shrink. It's like practicing your mouth.

Fang Zheng smiles. Xu Haodong's love is in every drop. A lot of things are hidden in my heart. I won't say it. I will only do what is good to him in silence.

Silently, I also pay attention to him.

Little love and little interaction on microblog, they don't sun dog food, and they don't make it public. They don't need to show off their feelings and their lives. It's too high-profile. It's not good.

The exchange exhibitions at home and abroad were very successful, and the news reported that it was a prosperous period of art, and Fang Zheng's paintings appeared in the news.

Fang Zheng's new year's final turnover was 800000 yuan. Fang Zheng gave Xu Haodong all his recent profits.

He doesn't care about money.

Xu Haodong can do business. Xu Haodong is in charge of money.

No, Xiaobai's painting exhibition will be held. What are you doing back and forth? Besides, he wants to learn painting with Professor Ma.

The workload is not as heavy as it was some time ago. People are in a good mood at happy events. Xu Haodong made up for the loss of the previous month. He ate well, slept well and was in a good mood.

There's meat on my face.

When you get home and have enough to eat and drink, you lie on the bed and open your books.

Xu Haodong obediently took a small book and began to remember.

"There are two schools of oil painting. The first category is creative works based on objective representation; the second category is creative works based on subjective expression. "

Xu Haodong wrote it in his notebook.

"In the first category, such as Baroque, Lockhart, classicism, academism, Romanticism, realism, realism, photo realism and Impressionism after the Renaissance, they are all based on the reproduction of nature and express the different ideas and purposes of painters."

Fang Zheng took the album. Open.

"This is the Baroque school. You see, their way of expression is exaggeration, commotion and flashiness. Look at these paintings, doesn't that mean?"

Xu Haodong squints his neck and frowns. Fang Zheng opens another album."To make a comparison, this is the rockery pie. Compared with Baroque, is it delicate and sweet? You have to remember these characteristics, very typical characteristics. When you see a painting, you can know what genre it is at a glance. "

"How hard it is!"

It's a bit difficult for Xu Haodong to understand. He knows all the words, but he doesn't know them together. I don't know much about Baroque and Lockhart.

But it's still the tip of the iceberg, and there are so many picture books piled on it.

"Don't worry, learn a little every day, sooner or later. At that time, we will invest in the art company of the broker. You are the general manager, who is responsible for my paintings. You see my new year's Eve. Do you know how much the agent smokes? "

Xu Haodong shook his head. I don't know.

"Thirty percent."

Xu Haodong almost choked, so much.

"It's 30% to sell more than we sell less. It's business talk. We work hard to sell and hype us. It's a naked scene. My agent, brother Wang, is very fair and positive, so I have a good cooperation with him

"For the sake of money, learn this as soon as possible! At that time, it will be as simple as the left hand to the right hand. It's all our money inside and outside! "

Xu Haodong came to fight, Fang Zheng was holding a smile.

"Let's learn about realism, such as me and Xiaobai's, and another is photo realism. Enlarge the photos on the canvas, such as I draw your male color series. That's photo realism. Every pore of your body can be drawn

Xu Haodong nodded. He touched the door a little.

In this case, it should not take him a long time to learn these things. As long as it's combined with Fang Zheng's paintings, that's good.

He can't understand other people's paintings. He can understand Fang Zheng's paintings. Professor Ma said that Fang Zheng's paintings belong to the first-class level. When it comes time to be the vice president of an art company, it's good to use Fang Zheng's painting standards to measure them.

Secretly asked the broker, he wants to open art company, how much registered capital, broker out five fingers.

Xu Hao calculated the current economic situation of the two of them. If he took out all the money, it would be more than two million yuan. He also took in all the money floating in the B & B teahouse account. If he joined hands with his broker, he would have to take out ten or twenty million yuan, money, so much money.

Xu Haodong wanted to pull out his hair.

The broker shakes his head, too. He doesn't have enough money.

"My goal is to open one of the best art companies in three years. We have to work hard to make money these two or three years. "

Xu Haodong nodded, he also has to work hard to make money, three years to earn 20 million, the task is too big, but will work hard.

This is the second time that Xiaobai has held his own painting exhibition. This time, he has prepared very well. This time, he will definitely succeed, because last time Ning Xue made trouble, this time, both Ning boning and his brothers are going to be street mice and will not make trouble.

No, there are still disputes. The two of them are friends of wealth. Fang Zheng is absolutely devoted.

Xiaobai came into their house with luggage and things.

It seems that coming out of the cabinet with his family has little influence on him. He still uses a basin to eat.

"I'll go to that scene. There are thirty or forty members in the living room. We are relatives. He is younger than me and says I'm not respected for my old age? There is no elder, but he is several years older than me. The atmosphere is embarrassing. He is still the most promising one and makes the most money. Many people listen to him and are very dignified. Even my grandmother respects him very much. Anyway, if he is confused, he will take the responsibility. If he wants to solve it, there is nothing to solve. If my parents don't agree, there is nothing to do. He tells me what to do, and he will solve the rest. I'm ready for the exhibition. "

Jiang Xiaobai has no heart and few lungs, and does not regard this as a matter of fact.

"Brother Xu, I hear you mean that you want to start an art company with an agent. Count me in. Jiang Xiaobai wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Xu Haodong. "His parents are my cousins and cousins. When they heard that I was going to hold an art exhibition, they gave me a card to prepare me for a rainy day. He has arranged what money I will spend. Take it. With the money in your hand, I think I can invest it. "

When Fang Zheng and Xiao Bai chatted, Xu Haodong was worried about the lack of investment money. He told him not to worry. He stayed up all night, wondering how to make enough investment money.

Xiaobai takes his card, invests in shares and borrows money. Anyway, the money is given to Xu Haodong. Why worry? Don't worry, just money? There are still more than three million. Xiaobai is also a small and big man.

"Not now. The agent said, "in three years, I think I can earn enough."

"If I paint more, I can sell a lot of money."

Fang Zheng comforts Xu Haodong. What's his worry? He's just too worried. They make money for three years. They can do it.

"There's not enough money. Tell me I don't have it, and he does. Don't eat your rice for nothingAuthor gossip: this book is published exclusively by Liancheng reading, please do not reprint!