Liu Haiming is the focus and object of concern for everyone. Whether Li Xuan can leave or not, how to leave? In fact, no one cares except Wen Rong.
Since Li Xuan said that a friend came to pick her up, everyone stopped talking and surrounded Liu Haiming for concern.
Wen Rong was pestered by several relatives and couldn't come to accompany Li Xuan. Li Xuan didn't care. She sat down and called and started waiting.
However, the children in the village liked Li Xuan very much, so they ran over and held his hand, and wanted to slap the cartoon and play marbles.
Li Xuan also has a childlike innocence and plays with the children with laughter.
The villagers saw it and secretly curled their lips, thinking that Li Xuan had no deep energy at all. She was not like Liu Haiming, and she could not tell any fault with her behavior and speech. She was a city man.
Liu Haiming was surrounded by a group of people like stars, and was in a good mood and began to boast about his work in Haizhou.
Everyone heard him say that a baby who was bought for hundreds of dollars in the antique market went to auction millions, and his saliva was almost flowing out.
Aunt Jiu said: "Haiming, if this matter is so profitable, why don't you go to the antique market every day?"
Liu Haiming smiled and said, "Aunt Jiu, this kind of thing is just like winning a lottery, so it's not that easy.
This person has also had a great fortune, and he also needs to have a stingy vision and professional knowledge to get a bargain.
If he didn’t have his ability, going to the antique market would have to be deceived.”
Aunt Jiu suddenly realized: "There are so many fakes, so let's forget it."
Wen's mother suddenly asked: "Haiming, but I heard that many people now invest in artworks and can make a lot of money."
"yes."
Liu Haiming said, "Now there are more rich people and they can't spend the money they have, so they look for various investment opportunities.
In the past few years, investors have been hyping up the cultural and entertainment bracelets and electronic currencies in recent years.
The art market is the same. In the past few years, there have been some ups and downs, and some people make money and others lose money."
"Then are there any investments that are stable and profitable?"
Wen's mother asked unwillingly.
Liu Haiming smiled and said, "There is no such thing in the world... Uh, I can't say that.
I just recently learned about a calligrapher whose works are currently very popular. If anyone can buy his original works, he will definitely make a profit! Even, I think it can be used as a family heirloom!"
"Which calligrapher is it?"
Someone asked curiously, "I just knew Wang Xizhi."
"Wang Xizhi's works are all national treasures... but this person's works are not bad either.
Although he is a contemporary calligrapher, his works have been praised by all connoisseurs. A while ago, one of his works was even collected in the Treasure Hall of the National Museum!”
Liu Haimingdao.
Everyone looked confused.
Who is Wang Xizhi?
The National Museum’s Treasure Pavilion?
Very awesome?
Seeing that they couldn't understand, Liu Haiming smiled and said, "Let's do this, I'll change the word.
Now if this person’s calligraphy works are taken to the auction, the average value of one word is five million."
"Five million per word!"
This time everyone understands it.
Aunt Jiu covered her heart: "One word?
Are you talking about one word?
Just five million per word?
Oh my God, if he writes one hundred words a day, it would be 500 million!”
Wen's mother also said incredible: "So expensive?"
Who would buy it?"
Liu Haiming smiled and said, "It's so valuable, and at this price there is no market price.
Because this calligrapher's identity is very mysterious, his works are rarely circulated, and even if someone gets his works, he will collect them himself and is reluctant to sell them."
"Some time ago, Baowentang in Haizhou auctioned one of his characters, and it is said that the competition is very fierce.
Some people also went to our company to offer a price, saying that as long as we could find his original works, we would give us a blank check and we could fill in the numbers."
"It's a pity that this master Shenlong didn't see his head. He appeared in Haizhou a while ago. I also heard that he had a glimpse in Europe, but he hasn't appeared for a while."
After hearing what Liu Haiming said, everyone looked at each other and found it incredible.
Aunt Jiu murmured: "If my handwriting is worth so much money, I will do nothing every day and write specifically.
It’s five million per word. This person doesn’t hurry up and write it. It’s really a waste of money!”
Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't think too much. After all, it was a very far away from them.
At this moment, Li Xuan suddenly said, "By the way, I came to the wedding today and didn't prepare any gifts.
I happened to hear Brother Haiming talk about calligraphy. Why don’t I show off my ugly words and give two newcomers a page of calligraphy."
As soon as these words came out, everyone calmed down.
After a few seconds, Aunt Jiu laughed first.
Then everyone couldn't help but lean forward and back together.
Wen's mother held back her smile and said, "Li Xuan, we appreciate your kindness, but we don't need to write anymore.
Look at our remote countryside, there is no brush or ink."
"Is it really not necessary?"
"It's really not necessary."
Everyone shook their heads one after another.
"Oh well."
Li Xuan has done his best anyway, so since they don’t want it, then forget it.
Liu Haiming suddenly laughed and said, "I remembered it! Li Xuan, when I first met and introduced myself, I thought your name sounded a little familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had heard it.
Now I remembered that the mysterious calligrapher seemed to be Li Xuan... But I don't know which word the name is, whether it is Xuan, Xuan or Xuan."
"Same name?"
Everyone was happy, there was such a coincidence.
"It's the same sound anyway."
Liu Haiming said like a joke, "And I heard that person is quite young and seems to be very handsome.
Maybe it’s Li Xuan, hahaha, if that’s the case, maybe you missed tens of millions just now.”
Everyone was happy.
No one would believe that Li Xuan was the mysterious calligrapher, just take it as a joke.
While talking and laughing, Liu Haiming's phone rang. He looked at the phone number and immediately said seriously: "It was He Tian who called me back, don't talk first."
He Tian’s phone number?
Everyone was excited and careful, so they all calmed down quickly.
Liu Haiming answered the phone and said politely: "Brother Tian, please call me back. Thank you so much.
Yes, I just asked my friend about the beauty plot and wanted to know if there was any problem with the theme song she sang."
"Oh, yes, my friend's name is Wenrong."
"Oh, no problem, right?"
Liu Haiming showed a look of surprise, "What, is it the investors' choice?"
Liu Haiming knows more than anyone else what these words mean.
Does this mean that Wen Rong really has the support of a financial backer?
Just when Liu Haiming was stunned, He Tian told him another news: "If you have a close relationship with Wen Rong, you must make a good relationship.
The investor of the movie "Beauty Stories" is called Li Xuan, who is now the most powerful person in the entire entertainment industry.
Wen Rong will become a big star sooner or later, and you will be able to enjoy it and drink it after you get this thread!"
"Li Xuan?"
Liu Haiming opened his mouth wide and looked at Li Xuan beside him.