Chapter 415
Her simplicity and directness made Allen startled.
He raised his brows and laughed heartily, "Miss Mo is the most outspoken customer I have ever seen. If every customer in the gallery is so easy to talk to, I will have a lot less trouble."
As he spoke, he glanced at the two subordinates, and one of them quickly took a device and tried it with that card.
After a few seconds, he nodded at Allen.
Allen's smile became more genuine, "It seems that Ms. Mo is really a true fan of 'Cloud and Wind'. Speaking of which, I am curious about one thing. I wonder if Ms. Mo can explain one or two things for me?"
Tang Yimo smiled and pursed her lips, "Say it."
Allen clicked his tongue, "The paintings of Master 'Cloud and Wind' are only traded in Mogu Gallery. There should be rumors in the outside world that the master has a close relationship with our gallery. In this case, why don't you directly ask for the contact information of the master, instead Let’s look far away, what about the list of buyers of previous paintings by those masters?”
He looked really puzzled, and smiled inexplicably, "3000 million, changing the contact method is already a sky-high price."
He spoke casually, but Tang Yimo clearly saw the temptation in his eyes.
The painting was on the side, and she took a few more glances, showing deep nostalgia on her face.
After confirming that such an expression fell into the eyes of the other party, she said, "Mr. Li's words are wrong, maybe you can't understand my mood, 'Cloud and Wind' is not only a painter I admire, but also an artist I admire. emotional support."
"In my heart, he is a figure in the Temple of Heaven. I love him, but I never feel that I am worthy of him. The only thing I can do is to get closer to him where I can. So far, buy Downloading his paintings is the closest I can do to him."
Her voice resounded clearly throughout the box, her accent was not pleasant, and it even had a strange sticky feeling.
The smile on Allen's face faded a little, shaking the teacup with his fingertips, he only slightly hooked his lips, "Oh? Since it's love, it's even more important to possess it. I would rather give up when I can get in touch with you. Ms. Mo forgive me." Frankly speaking, your behavior like this is really unimaginable."
If he can't rest assured, it means that the deal cannot be reached.
Tang Yimo looked back at him, and suddenly gave him a strange look, as if preparing to speak, said slowly, "Let's put it this way, it's not so much that I admire 'cloud and wind', it's better to say that I love it through The person imagined in this painting."
When she said this, she paused, and her fingertips landed next to the painting on the table. Even though the painting was covered and she couldn't see anything, she rubbed gently around the frame in every possible way.
"I don't know whether he is old or young, I don't even know if he is a man or a woman. I have always imagined him in my mind, so I dare not touch him. What's more, I am afraid that if he is not what I imagined. Man, I can't bear that feeling."
Tang Yimo stretched out his hands to cover his chest, the last blood had faded from his already pale face, and he looked extremely haggard.
Allen's face changed, "I heard from my subordinates, are you sick?"
"Yes, Mr. Li," she raised her eyes, her eyes were straight and stubborn, "So can you understand? My illness, all my support, relies on an imaginary person, it is so fragile, it can't bear the slightest hit."
(End of this chapter)
Her simplicity and directness made Allen startled.
He raised his brows and laughed heartily, "Miss Mo is the most outspoken customer I have ever seen. If every customer in the gallery is so easy to talk to, I will have a lot less trouble."
As he spoke, he glanced at the two subordinates, and one of them quickly took a device and tried it with that card.
After a few seconds, he nodded at Allen.
Allen's smile became more genuine, "It seems that Ms. Mo is really a true fan of 'Cloud and Wind'. Speaking of which, I am curious about one thing. I wonder if Ms. Mo can explain one or two things for me?"
Tang Yimo smiled and pursed her lips, "Say it."
Allen clicked his tongue, "The paintings of Master 'Cloud and Wind' are only traded in Mogu Gallery. There should be rumors in the outside world that the master has a close relationship with our gallery. In this case, why don't you directly ask for the contact information of the master, instead Let’s look far away, what about the list of buyers of previous paintings by those masters?”
He looked really puzzled, and smiled inexplicably, "3000 million, changing the contact method is already a sky-high price."
He spoke casually, but Tang Yimo clearly saw the temptation in his eyes.
The painting was on the side, and she took a few more glances, showing deep nostalgia on her face.
After confirming that such an expression fell into the eyes of the other party, she said, "Mr. Li's words are wrong, maybe you can't understand my mood, 'Cloud and Wind' is not only a painter I admire, but also an artist I admire. emotional support."
"In my heart, he is a figure in the Temple of Heaven. I love him, but I never feel that I am worthy of him. The only thing I can do is to get closer to him where I can. So far, buy Downloading his paintings is the closest I can do to him."
Her voice resounded clearly throughout the box, her accent was not pleasant, and it even had a strange sticky feeling.
The smile on Allen's face faded a little, shaking the teacup with his fingertips, he only slightly hooked his lips, "Oh? Since it's love, it's even more important to possess it. I would rather give up when I can get in touch with you. Ms. Mo forgive me." Frankly speaking, your behavior like this is really unimaginable."
If he can't rest assured, it means that the deal cannot be reached.
Tang Yimo looked back at him, and suddenly gave him a strange look, as if preparing to speak, said slowly, "Let's put it this way, it's not so much that I admire 'cloud and wind', it's better to say that I love it through The person imagined in this painting."
When she said this, she paused, and her fingertips landed next to the painting on the table. Even though the painting was covered and she couldn't see anything, she rubbed gently around the frame in every possible way.
"I don't know whether he is old or young, I don't even know if he is a man or a woman. I have always imagined him in my mind, so I dare not touch him. What's more, I am afraid that if he is not what I imagined. Man, I can't bear that feeling."
Tang Yimo stretched out his hands to cover his chest, the last blood had faded from his already pale face, and he looked extremely haggard.
Allen's face changed, "I heard from my subordinates, are you sick?"
"Yes, Mr. Li," she raised her eyes, her eyes were straight and stubborn, "So can you understand? My illness, all my support, relies on an imaginary person, it is so fragile, it can't bear the slightest hit."
(End of this chapter)
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