Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 308 Rectum Country (33)

"Mr. Zhang, hello, can you sign me, I have always been your loyal reader."

Zhang Zhong looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise.

She handed a book to Zhang Zhong with both hands, but her head was lowered to her chest, as if her ears were flushed with embarrassment.

Zhang Zhong had some impressions of her. When he was chatting with Shen Jian just now, she was standing behind Shen Jian.

Unexpectedly, she had already recognized him, and even waited for him at the entrance of the hotel.

Hu Huifang and the others were also a little surprised. The old couple didn't know the situation and thought they met a fan by chance, but this fan still had a book with him, which was really crazy.

Song Xiang knew a little more than the old couple, and he even knew a little more than Zhang Chong.

The girl in front of me is called Xing Weiwei. She debuted as a group some time ago, and became popular in a variety show.And the reason why he knew this was because his secretary Qin Qing paid more attention to these things.

The glamorous star on TV now stood in front of Zhang Zhong like a little girl begging for an autograph, which had a big impact on Song Xiang.

He has always known that Zhang Zhong is more famous now, but he has never had any intuitive feelings. Now this feeling is not only intuitive, but also exciting.

Zhang Zhong was different from what he thought, the girl in front of him was definitely not a pure book fan.

Zhang Zhong is such a person, although sometimes he is careless, but he is always paying attention to the surrounding situation all the time.When chatting with Shen Jian just now, he didn't notice how crazy or shy her eyes were.

She didn't make a sound at the time, and then she left her companions to block herself at the hotel door, which already explained the problem.

Looking at the book in her hand, it is not a new book, but an old book that has been flipped through. I don't know where she got it, but it is most likely not her own, because the bag she is carrying can't fit it. Big book.

Maybe she put it in the car and just brought it over?
But Zhang Chong had a good nose, and could smell the faint smell of alcohol coming from her, so she probably didn't drive.

Her shyness is probably an actor's self-cultivation.

From this point of view, there should be no problem with her professional level, at least her acting skills are not bad.

Zhang Chong smiled, took the book and took out a pen to sign his name on the book, then returned the book to the other party without even asking her name.

Then he went out with his family.

Xing Weiwei was a little dazed holding the book. Zhang Zhong was so aloof, and he was a star after all. He didn't even ask his name, and he didn't even show any curiosity or joy of being admired.

Is this a normal man?Or do you mean you don't look good?
Xing Weiwei turned around and said to Zhang Zhong's back, "Mr. Zhang Zhong, I will always support you."

Before Zhang Zhong could speak, Peng Peng, who was lying on top of him, expressed his heart to Xing Weiwei, "Thank you, auntie."

……

"Boss, do you know how many phone calls and emails there are today?" Zhang Zhong received a call from Chen Qing as soon as he returned to the hotel.

"I don't know, a lot?"

"There are a lot of them, and some people ask if we have the picture of the rooster singing white. If it is, they are willing to buy it at a high price." Chen Qing said.

"How high is the price?" Zhang Zhong asked.

Chen Qing raised his voice a little, "Boss, is that painting really in your hands?"

"No, how did they know about this?"

"Boss, don't you know? At eight o'clock, He Ruchu sent a whisper, explaining the ins and outs of the matter clearly. Of course, before he tweeted, the matter spread on the Internet. But everyone only knows that you have cooperated, and they don't know the specific situation, and He Ruchu's whisper has cleared up everyone's confusion."

"Oh, yes. I don't have the painting, but I'm curious how much they're willing to pay."

"Only one person bid. Others only said that they were willing to buy at a high price, but did not make a specific offer. The only person who made an offer said that he was willing to pay 120 million for this painting."

"Lower."

It's really low. Even without Zhang Chong's inscription, He Ruchu's painting could be worth millions after speculation. 120 million is really not that high.

He Ruchu's most expensive painting "Gao Li Tu of Lone Pine" was once auctioned for a high price of 4000 two million Huaxia coins. Of course, the 4000 two million yuan was not obtained by He Ruchu, because when the painting was sold for this price, it had already been sold. It has passed through the hands of several collectors.

It is estimated that the collector of "Lonely Pine Gaoli Picture" is looking forward to He Ruchu's early death at home every day, so that the painting in his hand may be doubled, and the sooner He Ruchu dies, he can earn more money. more.

If He Ruchu survived, even if the price of this painting can be increased, it is estimated that there will not be too much room for it.

The "Rooster Singing White Picture" that was in the exhibition hall before is not as good as "Lonely Pine Gaoli Picture", but it is definitely a masterpiece. Now there is another piece of blessing, and the story between the two is so wonderful, the price has doubled is normal.

"Okay then, I'll tell them, if you want a quotation, report it to Mr. He." Chen Qing was a little disappointed.

As Zhang Zhong's manager, of course he wanted Zhang Zhong to make more money.

However, although the painting is not in their hands, Chen Qing will definitely pay attention to the price of the painting, after all, it is not just a matter of money.

If He Ruchu is really willing to sell this painting, the higher the transaction price, the greater the benefit to Zhang Zhong.

Chen Qing had already made up his mind, so he went to Li Zhuo to discuss it later, and asked their public relations department to come up with a plan to promote the flames on the Internet to stir up speculation about this painting.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. Teacher Zhao's book will be released at the beginning of next month. Boss, do you want to read it?" Chen Qing said again.

Zhang Zhong said, "No need, I'll go to the bookstore to buy it after it's released, and I'll support his sales."

"Hey, isn't it just that the money from the left pocket is poured into the right pocket, and it has become less, which is cheaper for the bookseller."

"You are too detailed." Zhang Chong laughed.

"It's better to be more detailed."

After finishing talking with Chen Qing, Zhang Zhong ran to his daughter's room.He hasn't told Pengpeng a story for the past two days. This girl already has some opinions. When her grandma took her to take a bath just now, she said to Zhang Zhong very solemnly: "Dad, you must tell me a story tonight. .”

When the baby girl spoke, Zhang Zhong didn't dare to disobey, so he could only run over in a hurry.

"Pengpeng, let me tell you a story about the country of rectum. There is such a country where people's intestines..."

……

"Hey, the stories Dad told are disgusting."

(End of this chapter)