018. Sell paintings for money

"Hello, is it customer service? I want to check the call history of my phone......"

"What? No, I have the owner's ID number!"

"I don't have the right to check it, the owner is my dad!"

"It's already restricted, so how can I check it?"

"Only the police can investigate?!If I were a police officer, I would still have to ask you?!"

Lin Jing hung up the phone in a frustration, and had already thought of various ways, but the mobile phone customer service was not allowed to allow others to view the call records of her father's mobile phone.

If the regular one doesn't work, I'll come crookedly.

She immediately searched on the Internet, and sure enough, there were many advertisements for private detective agencies on the Internet, although it was not explicitly stated, but the technology to copy calling cards should still be available.

She dialed one of them and asked directly, "Hello, can I check the call history of the calling card?"

"What? Do you want to be graded? How ......about you look at this number?"

"What? Restrained? So what can you do?"

"Why don't you grab a million?!!

Lin Jing was so angry that she almost threw her phone on the ground, how could it be so difficult to investigate the truth.

Didn't anyone investigate after the accident?

I only heard that the police treated it as an accident, and it seems that no one has traced the cause of this incident since then.

Lin Miao is still young, even if Lin Jing was not suspicious in the past? It seems that there are still disadvantages in being pampered since childhood, and I don't know that the world is sinister.

I don't even have anyone to discuss at home, and I have to guard against ghosts at any time, alas, it's too difficult for me.

Lin Jing picked up her mobile phone and unconsciously put her hand on Xiao Yiyi's number.

No, no, no! I have already said that I will not harass him again, and I will find a way to solve the difficulties by myself!

And since the last time, Xiao Yiyi has not looked for her again. It seems that Lin Jing's words touched his bottom line, and he always felt that Xiao Yiyi was preoccupied.

The investment in the program has not yet seen the effect, and the last time I wrote the business plan, I also calculated that if it is just an ordinary reality show, the final income can only make a small profit at most, and if you want to increase the ratings, the program must have a breaking point.

Although Lin Jing has secretly buried this mine, whether it can be detonated or not depends on the performance of the actors.

The investigation here can't be stopped!

Lin Jing gritted her teeth, picked up her mobile phone again and dialed the number of the detective agency just now.

"Hey, is there a discount for a million?"

"No, then how do I know if you are cheating on me, in case you take the money and leave, where can I find you, this kind of thing is not open, I can't call the police yet!"

"Well, how about I give the deposit first, and when you get the results, I will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. ”

"Okay, yes, then 100,000. ”

Finally, it was agreed that a deposit of 100,000 yuan would be given first, and the rest would be paid after the matter was completed. In this way, Lin Jing can be given enough time to prepare.

She continued to look up information on the Internet and then called the phone number on the Internet.

She deliberately pretended her throat to be hoarse, so that she could be confused.

"Hey, hello, is this Avrila Studio? I'm Chen Ke......"

"Yes, yes, I lost my phone some time ago, and then I was seriously ill again, so I haven't contacted the studio. ”

"Oh, it's nothing now, it's just that my throat is still a little hoarse...... I want to ask if the teacher is there?"

Owen, the owner of Avrila Studio, whose English name is Owen, is also the teacher in Lin Jing's mouth, and has been helping actresses and high-class ladies design dresses.

After graduating, Chen Ke helped in his studio, but due to the unspoken rules of the design industry, the clothes she designed could only be released in the name of the teacher.

"Yes, I'm Chen Ke, I lost my phone some time ago, and I happened to be seriously ill again, and that's just right. ”

"By the way, teacher, didn't you like a few of my designs before? Now I've changed my mind and I've agreed to sell to the studio. ”

"What? These are the most popular at the moment, and they will definitely sell for a good price!"

"Didn't you say 20,000 pieces at that time? 15,000 is absolutely not good! The lowest price of 18,000 can't be lower!"

The design industry is like this, many people are with the designer, not with the work, once the designer is famous, there will be celebrities and rich people who ask him to help him design exclusive clothes, so the teacher also needs to buy some good works regularly.

At that time, Mr. Owen took a fancy to several of Chen Ke's works and wanted to buy her copyright for 20,000 yuan. But Chen Ke knew that once these works were sold, the price might be dozens or hundreds of times higher.

She is unwilling, her designs have been loved by celebrities and ladies, but because she is not famous, she can only fake these works. Desperate for visibility, she signed up for a design competition.

But now the situation is different, in order to investigate the truth as soon as possible and keep himself and Lin Miao safe, he can only sell his previous works cheaply.

"Sixteen thousand, it really can't be lower, okay, the deal, I'll send it to you in two days, and I'll give you a bank account number when the time comes." ”

After the negotiations, Lin Jing was ready to start writing. Previously, because he was unwilling to sell his work to the studio, and for fear of being plagiarized, the original design drawings had been destroyed.

But as long as she's around, the blueprints are ready to be drawn.

Lin Jing opened the door and was about to go downstairs to get a pen and paper, and found Aunt Zhen standing outside her door.

"Jane, Aunt Jane, why are you here?"

I have specially explained before that except for the morning cleaning time, the maid cannot go up to the second floor at other times.

"Ah, I called Aunt Jane up. At this time, Lin Miao walked out of her own room. "Because I wanted to eat fruit, I asked Aunt Jane to bring it to me. ”

Is this the pampered rich lady? I told Lin Miao a few times before not to let the maid come up to the second floor, but she didn't take it seriously.

But maybe she's still young and doesn't understand what's at stake......

"Yes, yes, the eldest miss, the second lady said that she wanted to eat fruit, so I specially cut the ...... that was sent up."

Lin Jing saw that Aunt Zhen was holding a plate of fruit in her hand, so she thought about it, but it was really inconvenient to move at home.

She picked up her phone and eventually dialed the number.

"Hey~ Yiyi, didn't you say you wanted to take me to visit your company?"

Xiao Yiyi saw that Lin Jing was calling from the old number, and he also guessed probably: This guy wants to come out in my name again.

"yes, Honey, how long do you want to visit? a week, a month, or a year?"

This guy is clearly deliberately finding fault, it seems that he praised his brother in front of him that day, and he is still mindful and stingy.

Lin Jing didn't answer his words, but talked to herself.

"It's going to take a whole day! Okay! Then tomorrow I'll ask the driver to take me to your company to study hard, and that's it." ”

After Lin Jing hung up the phone, she stuck out her tongue at Aunt Zhen and Lin Miao: "During the hot love period, it's a little sticky~"