Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Chapter 199 Let’s eat together

The surrounding reactions did not arouse the curiosity of the art bigwigs as Jiang Siqing imagined.

After the farce was over, they continued to talk about the paintings on the stage, not at all curious about the works submitted by Jiang Siqing.

This situation undoubtedly embarrassed Jiang Siqing.

Even Fu Mingting said: "Yuyou, you are too impatient."

Anyone who knows something about human nature will not speak easily before seeing her works.

They don't know what Jiang Siqing's work is like. If they compliment her now and find it unsatisfactory later, wouldn't it be a slap in their own faces?

Jiang Siqing still felt a little aggrieved, but at this time, she did not dare to speak anymore.

After Song Zhun sat down, he apologized to Feng Shenglan and Sang Chi next to him: "I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

Feng Shenglan asked: "Mr. Song, did you see something shocking just now? Why are you so surprised?"

Sang Chi was also a little curious.

"Actually, it's nothing." Song Zhun stared at the painting and said, "I just think the wolf's eyes are very familiar, a bit like my good brother."

No wonder he was shocked. How could he have imagined that he would see the shadow of Huo Yanxiu in a wolf?

That lazy and aloof energy was exactly the same as when she despised him!
Feng Shenglan whispered: "Thankfully this is a wolf, not a dog."

Song Zhun actually smiled, "If it were a dog, I would definitely take a photo of it and take it home and enjoy it every day."

Sang Chi's eyes drifted, what they said was what they said, what does it have to do with her?
Song Zhun: "By the way, which picture is this? Are you almost there?"

Sang Chi didn't hide anything: "This is the one."

Song Zhun and Feng Shenglan showed surprised expressions at the same time.

Even if they don't know how to appreciate art, just by listening to the comments of the big guys in front of them, they know how accomplished this painting is.

Such a work that was praised by the big guys was actually written by Sang Chi?
Song Zhun: "You have this ability, wouldn't it be better to be an artist? Why should you be a star actor?"

Sang Chi: "Let's eat together."

"Eating for a living? Where's your boyfriend? He won't give you money?" Song Zhun was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all.

Huo Yanxiu is the most generous with his actions, why would he pick on his girlfriend instead?
Feng Shenglan: "Master Song is joking, our Sang Chi doesn't have a boyfriend."

Song Zhun understood.

He, Brother Huo, is too scumbag.

He actually had an underground love affair and didn't even give her a status.

No wonder he was asked to help take pictures of Sang Chi's works. It turned out to be compensation.

Thinking like this, Song Zhun made up his mind to buy Sang Chi's works at a high price.

When the auctioneer announced the start of bidding, the audience began to raise placards in an endless stream.

"50."

"80."

"100."

"300."

The bidding price gradually began to stabilize after it reached "500 million."

For a little-known work, it is quite good to be able to fetch such a price.

Fu Mingting raised a sign at Mrs. Fu's signal: "800 million."

The price suddenly increased by 300 million, which can greatly isolate people who want to continue to follow.

Feng Shenglan looked over all the way, her mouth opened in an "O" shape.

Sang Chi’s painting is actually worth 800 million? !

Darling, this is really a big surprise!
She said the same thing as Song Zhun just now, "What other movies will you make in the future? If you sell a few more paintings, won't you achieve financial freedom?"

Sang Chi was also very satisfied with the price of 800 million, but when she heard Feng Shenglan's words, she just smiled and said, "Sister Lan, your thinking is too simple. If you want to sell it at a good price, you have to look at the right time, place, and people."

How many times do you encounter particularly good opportunities like exchange meetings throughout the year?

When she said this, Feng Shenglan also understood, "Forget it, it's not bad to sell 800 million today."

When the auction hammer struck for the second time, when everyone thought that the painting belonged to the Fu family, Song Zhun showed a sinister smile that was not very standard. He held up a sign: "2000 million."

2000 million!
The whole place was shocked.

This is 2000 million in real money, not some random number.

If the sign-holder hadn't been Song Zhun, they would all have suspected that someone was deliberately causing trouble.

Fu Mingting took a deep look at Song Zhun and asked Mrs. Fu with his eyes.

Mrs. Fu shook her head gently, and Fu Mingting put down the sign.

Sang Chi frowned: "Why did you spend so much money to take this painting?"

Feng Shenglan also looked at Song Zhun the same way she looked at a boy who scattered money.

Song Zhun smiled proudly: "It's not why, it's because I'm happy."

No matter how much you say 2000 million, this painting is a sure bet.

But there was still a bid at the last minute.

"5000."

It more than doubled all of a sudden, and the hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Immediately afterwards there was an ups and downs of conversation that was even more intense than before.

"5000 million? Who is so generous? More powerful than the Fu family and the Song family?"

"Although this painting is indeed good, isn't 5000 million a bit too high?"

"This has to be the highest transaction price this year, right?"

Song Zhun was very unhappy, "I want to see who dares to compete with me?"

Almost everyone looked in the direction of the sign holder.

It was an old man with a genial smile.

Song Zhun's big words just now made his smile freeze when he saw the old man's face.

And other people with status are no strangers to this old man.

Sang Chi asked: "Do you know the background of that old gentleman?"

Not only did Song Zhun know it, he was also very familiar with it.

He sneered: "This is Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper of the Huo family. He should be here on behalf of Mr. Huo."

Huo family?

Sang Chi and Feng Shenglan looked at each other.

Of course they have heard of the Huo family, but to ordinary people like them, the Huo family is like clouds on the horizon, out of reach.

Could it be that I took this painting just because I admired it?

Song Zhun quickly sent a message to Huo Yanxiu.

[Merry Young Master Song: Why is Uncle Zhong here? Does Grandpa Huo know that you are here today? Then should we continue to follow? 】

Huo Yanxiu replied: No need.

After three final decisions, Sang Chi's painting was sold for 5000 million yuan.

Jiang Siqing's eyes turned red.

It's not that she has never seen more money than 5000 million, but being able to get the price to 5000 million here means a different meaning.

As long as the other party reveals his identity, he will be a famous person in this art circle from now on!

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

According to the pricing rules of the previous auction session, the person who successfully bought the painting can make a request to the painter.

The auctioneer asked someone to bring the microphone to Uncle Zhong and asked him with a smile: "Old gentleman, what is your request?"

Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "Can I ask the creator of this painting to come on stage and talk about her ideas when she painted this painting?"

The creator is free to choose whether to remain anonymous when submitting a painting. This painting was submitted anonymously at the time. If he goes on stage now, it would be tantamount to revealing his identity.

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