[He just wanted to sign his paintings, but he didn't want to sign them with others and go home]
The young painter Wang Ziqi, whose pen name is "Zi Qi", is an anomaly in the art circle. The paintings couldn't be sold, so I had to rely on my enthusiasm that smelled like dirt. Until he walked into the aloof gallery called "Whale Falls" and pushed the painting in front of the boss Huang Jingyu - "Old Huang, take a look, can you do it?"
Huang Jingyu, a top gallery owner in the art circle, has a sharp eye, a calm personality, and a bit of a charlatanism. He had seen too many so-called geniuses, but he was hit by the uncarved vitality in the paintings of the stupid young man in front of him. He signed him and became his sole agent.
[The distance from the canvas to the heart is the entire warm winter]
From the outside, Boss Huang is absolutely partial to Wang Ziqi - he only promotes his paintings, organizes exhibitions for him, and blocks for him the open and covert attacks in the circle. Wang Ziqi speaks "Old Huang" with his unique familiarity and sincerity, which gradually melts the ice under Huang Jingyu's professional shell.
In their daily life, there are no grand declarations, only a lamp left for him by Huang Jingyu in the gallery, a pot of hot tea made for him by Wang Ziqi in the studio, and serious discussions about a painting and a brushstroke. Feelings grow quietly in appreciation and companionship, like the first snow falling on the ground in winter, silently, but covering the whole world.
When Wang Ziqi's paintings finally became a blockbuster and all the spotlights were on him, he walked up to Huang Jingyu in front of everyone and said the most beautiful words in the simplest tone: "Old Huang, without you, there would be no these paintings. I will be under your control from now on, okay?"
Encounter, companionship, long-lasting friendship...
Let's see how the gallery owner lights up his star with his own hands, and how the star warms his life.
Intention: Encounter, companionship, long-lasting flow...