Six-two-eight: tourmaline su and burnt blue butterfly

Song Xing is very familiar with the sneer like Rainbow, in this life, she has seen too much similar sneering.

Because he is a fat man, when he said that he wanted to learn acting, some people laughed like this.

No one believed that they could get into the University of the Arts.

Because he came from a small city, some people laughed like this when he was wronged by Jiang Luolin.

No one believed that she understood luxury.

Because she has never played the female lead, some people laugh like this when she is on the Afra list.

No one believed that she would win the Egret Award.

She is not a person with a sense of security, when she is reborn and returns to chase her dreams carefully, except for Zhong Tian, not many people have given her warmth, people all over the world are suppressing her, people like to see inspirational stories of counterattacks, but they don't want this successful person to come from their side.

She can't tell when she began to like to see the smiles of these people on their facesβ€”in the face of ironclad facts, they gradually collapsed, dissolved, and disappeared like the melting snow of early spring......

Yu Caihong watched Song Xing stand still, his face expressionless as if frozen.

As if thinking and wandering, the burnt blue butterfly on her head, her wings trembling slightly, and the pink tourmaline tassels in her ears swaying slightly, making this already breathtaking face present a beauty that transcends the times.

Her delicate facial features and charming eyes, with an indescribable stubbornness, are really like a Qing court lady on horseback, never showing weakness.

Yu Caihong sighed and felt sorry for herself in her heart - how good it would be if she was young again, in the most brilliant age, she also lived in a five-star hotel, had bodyguards and assistants, and was proud and expensive, and was in the spotlight wherever she went.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly saw Song Xing come back to her senses, the whole person was like a computer restart, and her expression was a lot more active, of course she didn't know what Song Xing was doing just now, but she suddenly heard the sound of brakes outside the studio, and she and everyone heard the sound, only to see a sports coupe parked outside the studio.

Several field workers hurriedly stood up, and the crew did not allow anyone to come in, so why didn't the security guard at the door stop it? As soon as the cockpit door of the coupe was pushed open, a young man carrying a huge safe walked out with great difficulty.

"Boss Xing, what did you order, it's so heavy!"

Song Xing smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Shi and Yu Caihong, and said:

"Sister Hong, you are well-informed, let's see if you are willing to accept this batch of sponsorships. ”

As soon as Wu Tang was about to pay the postage, he heard Xiao Shi say to Song Xing:

"Old classmate, the postage of more than 10,000 yuan I paid last time hasn't been spent yet, so I'll just deduct the money directly from there this time. β€œ

Everyone gasped, so Song Xing is an online shopping expert, yes, and the postage is tens of thousands.

"This is the insurance list and the express order, you keep it, I still have a lot of goods to send, go first." ”

The coupe of the small stone accelerated very quickly, and it opened everyone's eyes in a puff of smoke.

Song Xing has long been accustomed to the comings and goings of small stones, according to what he revealed last time, because Song Xing has been using their express delivery, small stones have relied on Song Xing's express delivery business of raw materials, and has become the general agent of Yanzhou and the imperial capital, and is a rising star in the express delivery industry.

Everyone's eyes returned to Song Xing, she gently adjusted the combination lock on the silver safe, and with a click, the door of the safe popped open by itself, and it was dark inside, but everyone saw that the courier was driving a sports car, and knew that there was definitely a treasure in the safe.

The full audience of staff and actors waiting outside all came around, only to see Song Xing gently pick up something from the safe, and when he took it to the light, it was a string of blood-red beads.

The color is bright and dignified, the beads are round and transparent, not to mention bubbles, even if there are impurities and cotton at all.

Song Xing gently hooked the string of beads to the light with his index finger, and the string of beads was backed by the light, the light was deep and moist, and the naked eye could distinguish that it was a good thing.

In the crowd, there was one person who was particularly serious.

Yu Caihong saw that Uncle Li from the props group on the side was so focused, and asked in a low voice:

"What's that?"

Song Xing looked over and saw that the person called Uncle Li was a middle-aged man in blue overalls. She also knew this person, who provided costumes in the crew in her previous life, and the two often interacted.

Yu Caihong herself doesn't understand jewelry and stones, but she believes in Uncle Li's vision.

Uncle Li has been in the crew for 20 years, and as soon as he returned to the imperial capital from the educated youth point when he was young, he worked as an apprentice in the store of Liulichang, although he looked like a middle-aged man selling skewers on the roadside, but every Qing Dynasty TV series on the national station designated him as the leader of the props team.

Uncle Li put on his glasses, took out a magnifying glass and looked at Song Xing's string of red beads for three seconds, then looked up and asked:

"Miss Song, is this Burmese blood amber?"

Song Xing nodded lightly like a breeze swinging willows, and the butterfly ornaments and tassels on his head moved with him, as if she was a rich lady who sneaked to Qianmen Street to see the shareholders, accustomed to seeing jewelry and jade, brocade and silk, and ignored everything in front of her.

Yu Caihong frowned, and asked Uncle Li with some disdain:

"Burma still produces this thing?"

Uncle Li still pinched the blood amber and didn't let go, and while looking at it carefully as a treasure, he muttered:

"Burmese blood amber is the best quality of all blood amber origins, characterized by positive color, dense texture, few impurities and opaqueness. However, Myanmar's blood amber can only be mined during the rainy season, and in recent years, the production has become less and less, and the price has increased several times, so it is rare to see blood amber with such a good texture now. ”

Song Xing's smile in his heart was a little bleak - can it be bad to smell the gift from Bai Yu?

In her previous life, Wen Bai Yu took her to Myanmar to talk about hotel business, she casually said that blood amber is beautiful, and Wen Bai Yu contacted a jeweler to deliver it directly to the hotel. She had never been in love, and she didn't care how valuable Amber was, she only remembered what Wen Bai Yu said.

"It takes 70 million to 120 million years for Burmese blood amber to form, and my feelings for you are like this string of amber, which lasts for ......"

Song Xing rubbed her eyes, every time she thought of her past life, her insecurity became heavier.

Yu Caihong took the string of beads in Uncle Li's hand, looked left and right, and sneered.

"Fake, it's all cracked. β€œ

Yu Caihong pointed to a layer of ice cracks on the blood amber and said to Song Xing:

"I feel unreliable when I see the little brother who sent you the courier just now, how can I buy this kind of thing from the Internet, I think, the jewelry bought online is not as good as our props group. ”

Yu Caihong turned around to leave, but heard Song Xing laugh lowly, and she asked Uncle Li:

"Did you say it to the producer, or did I say it?"

Uncle Li also felt a little shameless, but he still cautiously said to Rainbow:

"Sister Hong, this ice crack is an weathering pattern, and it is all on the old material, and it will produce weathering lines to show that this piece of material is real. β€œ

Yu Caihong fell, and quickly changed the topic:

"Old material, what old material does a piece of amber want, this is not jadeite. ”

Uncle Li sighed in his heart, this is why he would rather ring the bell than break the drum three thousand.

"Sister Hong, this is much more valuable than jadeite, looking at the color and texture of this piece of material, if it is in our glaze factory, if it is not smashed, it can be sold for at least 30,000 yuan. ”

Yu Caihong smiled: "Thirty thousand strings are not very valuable, right...... I've got this bracelet in my hand."

"One!" Uncle Li said seriously:

"Thirty thousand dollars a bead. ”