0491 Seeing Through the Mind (For the Head General Jiujia)
Whether it's a car, a plane or a cruise ship, it can be a kind of label on the top rich.
So when people see a Rolls-Royce Phantom as dazzling as a blue flame appear in front of the Louvre, they wonder who its owner is.
"Boss, you are really handsome today, I can't imagine how many women will be jealous of me at this ball. ”
Rosalind joked.
Wu Qian's dress today, just using the word exquisite is not enough to describe it.
The top suit ordered from the British tailor's street, the fabric made of one hundred and fifty wool mixed with lapis lazuli powder is luxurious, calm and atmospheric, and the blue suit is matched with the blue vehicle, which is extremely magnificent.
The dark brown bow makes Wu Qian look three to five years older than his actual age, which can enhance his calm temperament again.
The matte leather shoes are not shiny, and the neat and meticulous laces make people look very comfortable.
The hairstyle, the light makeup on the face, the perfumes, everything was arranged under the direction of Fimirer and according to the highest standards of the royal family.
At this time, even if Wu Qian is placed at the Oscars, it will never be overshadowed by a group of Hollywood superstars.
Rosalind's words puzzled Wu Qian, and he asked, "Why are you jealous?"
At this time, the car stopped, and Rosalind reached out to help Wu Qian straighten the bow and said, "Because only I can follow you every step of the way, except when you go to the toilet, of course." ”
Cooks touched the steering wheel as if caressing the skin of a beautiful woman, turned his head and said, "Rosalind, do you say that I don't exist?"
"I mean women, Cookse, do you want to be a woman too?" said Rosalind as she looked at Cooks playfully.
Wu Qian waved his hand and said, "I just want to complete the task of guarding the knight well, and it's best not to have any more trouble." ”
Before the people finished talking in the car, the waiter who opened the door came to the car, put his hand on the door handle, and waited for the car to unlock, and then he opened the door for the guests.
can be a waiter on such an occasion, and when I see that it is a first-class good, I will never rush over and pull the car door.
When Wu Qian stepped out of the car, he instantly felt more than a dozen eyes focused on him.
Elegant manners, calm temperament, and impeccable dress make everyone's eyes shine.
Wu Qian already has a strong immunity to this environment, and from the temperament of the people who looked at him, these people are definitely not important guests, I am afraid they are just bodyguards and drivers.
Wu Qian's judgment was not wrong at all, some rich people didn't like too many people to follow, so they left their bodyguards outside the door.
Led by his attendants, he walked towards the gate of the Louvre.
When they arrived at the door, the reception staff changed from waiters to Louvre high-level officials and ball-party organizers.
At this time, the ball had not yet officially begun, and the invited guests were scattered throughout the Louvre's venues.
Just as Wu Qian stepped into the Louvre, his mobile phone rang.
"Wu, my driver told me that you arrived, I was in the lobby on the second floor, and I was smiling face to face with the Mona Lisa, do you want to come over? Or should I go to you?"
Rapo Elcann arrived at the Louvre half an hour earlier than Wu, and even in his capacity, it would be difficult to enjoy "The Smile of the Mona Lisa" alone, so he knows how to cherish the opportunity.
"Of course I want to admire Leonardo da Vinci's famous paintings, you wait for me. Wu Qian replied with a smile.
Wu had been to the British Museum before, and he could not imagine that the Louvre, which was crowded with tourists on weekdays, could be so quiet.
The empty corridors are glittering with glittering frescoes in the dome, but if the lights are turned off, a play of The Phantom of the Louvre can be staged in no time!
On the way to the second floor of the Louvre, Wu Qian met a very enthusiastic uncle.
"Presumably this must be Mr. Wu of the Celestial Empire, hello hello, I am Jean-Luc Martinez, a fan of your club, working at the Louvre. ”
Rosalind whispered in Wu Qian's ear for the first time: "Boss, Martinez is the current director of the Louvre. ”
Martinez's self-introduction is very modest, and instead of promoting his proudest position, he is advocating the other person's name.
If it weren't for Rosalind's reminder, Wu Qian would definitely not know that the bespectacled uncle in front of him was the curator of the Louvre.
Helping the boss remind the identity of the person you are communicating with is a compulsory course for assistants.
The people the boss knows, the people he may meet in the circle, the assistant doesn't know everything, but he must be able to tell who is who.
Wu Qian stretched out his hand to hold Martinez's hand and said, "Hello Mr. Martinez, the Louvre is my favorite museum, there is no one, everything here is very exciting." ”
"It is an honor for the Louvre to satisfy Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu, when the Champions League finals next year, you must leave me a ticket, I really want to see Ronaldo and Messi perform football art on the same stage. ”
Martinez Road.
Wu Qian agreed, and secretly said in his heart, the eight characters have not been skimmed, and the team has not yet been integrated before it talks about the Champions League finals, and his heart is bigger than me......
After the greetings, Wu Qian was about to say the end, but Rapo Elkan was still waiting for him on the second floor, and he really wanted to see the world-famous painting as soon as possible.
Martinez had no intention of ending the conversation.
Wu Qian didn't know Martinez, Martinez had been paying attention to Wu Qian for a long time, to what extent, as early as when Wu Qian found Sandro Botticelli's "Little Eros Cupid" from Leeds Castle, Martinez was paying attention to Wu Qian.
Martinez was more desperate than Bergler, the director of the European Pavilion at the British Museum, to get his hands on the painting.
However, he was in France, and Wu Qian was in England at the time, so he couldn't blatantly stretch his hand to England to compete for famous paintings.
When Martinez got the news, he was so happy that he kept thinking about how to buy the famous Botticelli painting from Wu Qian.
"Mr. Wu, I don't know if you are interested in the collection of paintings and artworks?"
Martinez was chattering and homely.
This made Wu Qian blindfolded, shouldn't he just say a few words of greeting, and then Goodbye, do their own things, why are they still talking about idle days.
"Could it be?" Wu Qian's mind was quick, and Martinez's position was reminiscent of the original director of Bergler at the British Museum, and he said, "Hmm...... Although I have not been exposed to Western painting and art for a long time, I am very interested and wonder if Director Martinez intends to recommend that famous painting to me?"
"I just don't know if the money in my pocket is thick enough to buy a famous painting in the Louvre. ”
As he spoke, Wu Qian also patted the pocket of his suit.
Money is in full swing