Play Nice

Chapter 353 353: Lingling eats passion melon online (two more)
[Am I the only one who doesn't have a ticket? 】

[Tickets issued by the art museum to our school's art students, coordinates: Imperial Academy of Fine Arts]

[They have all started marketing. Are all photography exhibitions so convoluted now? 】

【What is the theme of this film festival? 】

【…】

At midnight on NO.11, the ticket purchase channel comes out. The film festival will be held for four days, and NO.11 sells tickets for NO.17.

#film festival theme moon#
Photos from the festival are still being kept under wraps.

[It's gone in a second, grabbing a loneliness]

[This fare... sorry to bother you]

[I don't understand, why should it be open to everyone?A bunch of inexplicable people are rushing for tickets, so that none of us professionals can see the exhibition]

[Is the fourth floor discriminatory in art?Why, we ordinary people are not worthy of watching the exhibition? 】

【…】

It may be because the artists who cooperated with Jing Zhao reposted the news of the photo exhibition, which triggered the star effect, and there were too many people rushing for tickets, but the film exhibition only lasted for four days, the number of tickets was very small, and nearly half of the tickets were given away for free. Now, it is not only given to people with backgrounds, but also to some state-owned enterprises, schools, public officials, and even remote areas. There are no three, six, nine, etc. selected groups of people, and art does not distinguish between high and low.

After dinner, Jing Zhao worked in the study.

Shang Lingling cut a plate of fruit and put it down. She clasped her hands together and smiled at the corner of her eyes, asking for it from Jing Zhao: "Mr. Jing, I don't have a ticket yet."

Jing Zhao took out two ziplock bags from the drawer, one large and one small.There are more than a dozen collar pins in the big one, and only one in the small one.

"The one in the little bag is for you."

Shang Lingling took out the collar pin inside the small bag, tore off the protective film on the outside, and took a closer look in his hand: "What is this?"

The theme of this film festival is the moon, so the pattern of the collar pin is a round and a half moon, with a strong metallic texture, and the pattern design is simple and elegant, which can be used by both men and women.

"This is a souvenir of the photo exhibition. There is a micro barcode on the back of the collar pin representing the identity of the ticket number, which can be used as a ticket."

Shang Lingling touched the moon carved on it: "It's so delicate."

It is purely handmade, and the value of one is more than double the ticket price.

Jing Zhao said: "You take the one in the big bag and give it to a friend."

The collar needle moon plate in the big bag is golden, and hers is black, unlike the Shang collar collar.

"Why is it different from me?"

He explained: "The film festival has a non-open area, so there are different collar pins, and yours can go to any exhibition area."

Shang Lingling held up her one and looked under the lamp, the side of the moon was actually inlaid with fine rubies: "The idea of ​​a souvenir is great, is that what you thought?"

"No, it's what the curator Song thought." However, Jing Zhao also participated in the design and design.

That curator Song who was praised by He Jiang to the sky?

Shang Lingling pinned the collar pin to the collar of his skirt, hugged his hands, and leaned on the table: "Is she beautiful?"

Jing Zhao looked at the computer and focused on the work at hand: "It should be."

"What should it be?"

"People say she's beautiful."

The business leader pulled the chair over, sat down, and looked at Jing Zhao with his chin on his back: "What do you think?"

"I didn't pay much attention." Jing Zhao didn't pay much attention to the appearance of women, let alone make comments. He told the truth, "But she has a good working ability and is a very good curator."

It was the first time he and Song Fanxing collaborated, but he had seen several film exhibitions and art exhibitions hosted by Song Fanxing, and they were all very professionally planned, and they were not inferior to first-class curators abroad.

"Lingling, help me get the data cable."

The data cable is on the left side of the business collar.

She Nunuzui: "Hands hurt, take it yourself."

Jing Zhao turned his head and saw his little lion scratching the table, scratching his nails.

He grabbed her hand and looked at her nails: "Curator Song is a considerate companion."

Shang Lingling was surprised: "Isn't Song Curator a woman?"

"Yes."

Wow, two beautiful sisters.

Shang Lingling immediately smiled and turned into a crescent moon, with an expression of eating a melon: "Then she is really an excellent curator."

Jing Zhao didn't say much about other people's private affairs: "Does your hand really hurt?"

"fake."

The business leader helped Jing Zhao bring the data cable.

Tickets for NO.14 were sold out on NO.20, but it was sold out as soon as the ticket purchase channel came out. Many people left messages under the official blog of the art museum.

[Has anyone bought a ticket for NO.20 yet? 】

[There are so many posting tickets, none of them is NO.20]

[The art museum is so thoughtful, the tickets and souvenirs were sent together, and the souvenirs are amazing]

[Can the e-ticket be picked up on-site for souvenirs? 】

【Can’t souvenirs be sold separately?Just want souvenirs]

[NO.20 should be the guest day, the ticket purchase channel is on, but there seems to be no tickets]

There are many online reselling tickets for the film festival, and the price has risen to five figures.

Ruby: my ticket [image]

[Wait, I'll steal it now]

[Ruby, doesn’t our family’s fan club have a back door to go out? 】

【Why is it different from my collar pin? 】

[Ruby's is Black Moon, is this a family ticket? 】

[Another day to cry for someone else's love]

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　　Good night, sweet dreams

　　
　
(End of this chapter)