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Chapter 368: The Speaker

It is marked in the album that the price of this mahogany folding fan made by Zhou Shijie in the Qing Dynasty is 500,000~? In the meantime, Jiang Se could see the real price of the folding fan, and Feng Zhongliang could also see it.

To him, this little money is like a drop in the bucket, but he feels sorry for Jiang Se's money bag.

"Don't worry."

The host on the high platform is introducing the next product. In the VIP seat, Jiang Se and Feng Zhongliang whispered:

"Sister Chaoqun asked me to donate a sum of money at this dinner party, which happens to be in this amount."

She stretched out her fingers and compared the number 'eight'. When Feng Zhongliang saw her outstretched hand, he was thoughtful at first, and then he was a little puzzled.

Jiang Se was not born rich, but she seems to be very familiar with gatherings like auction venues, and she seems to have attended many times before.

She should also have an idea of ​​the value of Zhou Shijie's mahogany folding fan, so she compared an accurate number of '800,000', which proves that she has some research on these things in her heart.

These circumstances did not fit well with her background.

"In short, I want to donate it. Buying some clothes and jewelry that I don't need is a waste of money. It's better to buy something meaningful."

If it is said that the relationship between the two was unfamiliar before, if he wanted to look down on someone, even if he held an expensive object in front of him, he would not take a second look.

But at this time, Jiang Se said that he would give him a gift, which in the eyes of ordinary people is already a valuable item, but it is difficult for Feng Zhongliang to link this folding fan with the price.

At the party, the girl opened her bright eyes and said with a smile:

"It's May right now, and it's going to be hot for several months. You will take a folding fan and sit under the grape arbor at home, make a pot of tea, read a book, and shake the fan. Isn't the time gone?" What she said made Feng Zhongliang stunned, but before he could make a sound, Jiang Se said again:

"Don't you always say that summer is here, and it's too hot? It's not as comfortable as being outside in an air-conditioned room."

"Did I tell you?"

The back of Feng Zhongliang's hands trembled, his cheeks clenched and then loosened. He used to say these words in front of Feng Nan often, but did he mention them to Jiang Se?

Jiang Se has a lot of contacts with him, or after he fell and injured last year, the two of them were not so close at the beginning, did he say these words to Jiang Se last summer?

He turned his head to look at Xiao Liu who was sitting on the other side. Jiang Se looked at the list and was sure that this mahogany folding fan was the one to buy. Even if someone scrambled for it later, he would have to spend a little more budget to get it.

She remembered an old incident a few years ago. An old friend of Feng Zhongliang used all means to get a folding fan that Sun Zixiang personally inscribed and painted. To show off in front of you once.

Thinking of this, Jiang Se lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, not noticing that Feng Zhongliang looked at her with some speculation.

The auction soon reached the second half. Sheng Jingzhi took out a fine mahogany box. The box itself was exquisite in workmanship, but there was only one card inside. Sheng Jingzhi took the wooden box in his hand and said with a smile:

"The following item is well-known to everyone. It is written by Zhang Jingan, a well-known Chinese director."

As soon as Sheng Jingzhi's words fell, many celebrities sat up straight, as if they were going to take this autograph.

This card is flimsy and worthless, not even as valuable as a dime of the box containing the card, but the words written on the card are valuable, and the person who wrote the words is even more valuable.

Zhang Jing'an's signature, who doesn't know that this thin card represents an opportunity to enter the crew of a big director in the future?

Everyone was gearing up. In the crowd, even Feng Nan, who had been vomited blood by Feng Zhongliang before, straightened his back and leaned forward. Obviously, he was bound to win the autograph.

The gazes of many media reporters had a panoramic view of the atmosphere in the arena. Zhang Jingan smiled, as if she hadn't noticed the turbulent tide among the stars at this moment, and she didn't seem to realize that the appearance of her signature had already aroused the attention of everyone. attention.

He crossed his arms, and when Sheng Jingzhi looked at him, he raised one arm and waved.

"As we all know, the films directed by Director Zhang are superb, and he has made many excellent films. He is a frequent visitor to major film awards."

When Sheng Jingzhi said this, the audience cheered and laughed, and Zhang Jingan also laughed, but the smile seemed a little careless.

"But you may not know that besides that, Director Zhang is also a member of the Huaxia Calligraphers Association. Besides directing movies, he also studies painting and calligraphy, and has a lot of attainments." Sheng Jingzhi finished speaking, Turn the mahogany box to the side, so that the audience can see the cards in the box smoothly:

"Director Zhang's calligraphy and painting can be said to be hard to come by, and everyone in the circle is proud to get the calligraphy of Director Zhang. Now, in the charity dinner with the theme of 'Lighting China' held by "The Style of the Times", Zhang The director specially sent a signed greeting card, and then please prepare it for those who are interested!"

He said the rules of the auction again, "There is no reserve price for this signature, and it is stacked up according to the rules of two, five, and eight." That is to say, the initial price of this signature is two hundred, five hundred, eight One hundred to one thousand, then one thousand two, one thousand five, and so on, until the end.

Zhang Jing'an's signature is more popular than Jiang Se imagined.

A group of celebrities who were not very popular before were scrambling to raise their cards, and the situation in the arena was hot. Compared with the quiet atmosphere before, everyone was scrambling to be the first, lest they be preempted by others.

Feng Nan also kept raising his cards. Ten minutes later, Zhang Jing'an's signature had risen to a price of 120,000!

At this time, some celebrities wisely chose to let go after seeing so many competitors, but a large part of them were still holding on. Feng Nan gradually became impatient, and Sheng Jingzhi on the stage had already read " The price is 120,000', and there are still a few people holding the sign. Feng Nan raised the sign in his hand without hesitation, Zhao Junhan frowned, and couldn't help reaching out to grab her:

"enough."

"enough?"

Feng Nan turned his head, sneered, stretched out his hand to brush his long curly hair, and slowly exhaled:

"I want Zhang Jing'an's signature."

The fierce competition caused fine beads of sweat to form on the tip of her forehead. She was dressed in cool clothes, and the air conditioner was turned on in the venue, and the air conditioner was already very low.

However, Feng Nan was a little frustrated when he couldn't get the simple signature:

"I can't let anyone else have this opportunity."

She turned her head and looked around, and the people she was still arguing with at this time were not only a few second-tier stars, but also a few first-tier actresses, and she couldn't lose no matter what.

Crying for a monthly ticket...

Rolling around asking for a monthly ticket...

Crying and begging for a monthly ticket...

Here I can pose eighteen poses, you choose one, lie down and watch me perform, and I will move!

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