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Prince W didn't stay, he didn't want to see Fang Hong's face at all.

The British royal family suffered a heavy cash flow loss this time.

At the same time, the Hurun list has been updated.

As Fang Hong thought, after some things were brought back to China, the value was not like that, and Fang Hong ranked sixty-ninth, which was much lower than the initial media estimate.

However, this does not prevent "Walk with Me" from being evaluated by Hurun as the highest level private collection in the country.

In contrast, those who are passionate about art and devote their private collections to museums seem to be petty.

Let's not talk about the value, not a few heavy treasures, just the number of cultural relics, it is difficult for private collectors to reach this level.

When things arrive, everything starts to work.

For example, the Chinese Cultural Relics Association should re-issue certificates for all cultural relics originating from China and provide a unified national number.

And Yang Xiu wants to add photos to the book of cultural relics that have already made a template.

As for the photos, they were basically taken by Tang Yixin, and Fang Hong didn't have the money to hire someone to take pictures.

In addition, a cultural relics magazine called Walk with Me is in the works.

At the same time, the museum application documents have also reached the final step, and the approval is about to be approved.

Everything was smooth.

The exterior walls of the museum are all wrapped in black lacquered steel plates, which looks very modern, and no one can tell that this is a museum of antiquities without looking at the name.

Tang Yixin borrowed the table in the museum to type a new manuscript.

Fang Hong walked out again, breathing.

Many people gathered around, and some of them were sailors.

"Brother Gun, when will the museum open, I want to see it too. ”

"Yes, yes, when can I enter the museum?"

"I'm not sure what day it is in the near future, but I don't support online ticket purchase, so you need to queue up on site. ”

"Brother Gun, isn't it too non-mainstream to call the name of the museum Walk with Me!"

"I'll go, it's such a nice name, fuck off. ”

Directly opposite the museum is the stage area of the Music Square.

The stage was being built, and Fang Hong walked over.

Mr. Zhao, who is in the management of the music park, happened to be there: "Brother Fang, you are here!" After speaking, he shook hands warmly.

Fang Hong smiled: "I can't help as a layman, Brother Yang and Uncle Song are too busy." ”

Mr. Zhao: "If you watch the performance tonight, it should be regarded as a celebration, I heard that there are your songs on the music list, do you want to show your singing voice?"

Fang Hong looked at his whole body: "I'll forget it, you see me like a star." ”

"If you can't, you have to do it. A voice came from behind him.

"Ah, Xue Ziqian!" the voices of the crowd told Fang Hong who was speaking.

Fang Hong turned around: "Qian'er!"

"Hehe, it's really like you said, brother has been on fire again recently. ”

"Phew. ”

Xue Ziqian was helpless: "Okay, if you don't have fire, how about it, sing "Ugly Eight Monsters" for a while?"

", I'm so handsome, you can just sing alone. ”

"If you can't, you have to do it. ”

"Okay. Fang Hong was helpless.

"We want to listen to Nanshannan, we want to listen to Nanshannan. ”

Mr. Zhao: "Look at the voices of your fans, do you want to leave a vacancy for you?"

"This is not my fan. Fang Hong paused: "They are my brothers." ”

A female sailor: "What about us?"

"And brothers and daughters-in-law. Fang Hong pointed to the male friend next to the female sailor: "I'm optimistic about you." ”

"Hehe, Brother Gun, you've completed your mission. ”

"Holy, that's fast. ”

In the evening, one by one, the stars took to the stage.

Since this was the first time the park was opened, it was not an indoor venue, but an open-air temporary venue, so many residents in the neighborhood also came to the site.

The atmosphere was very strong.

"I can't sleep for you ...... late at night" opens with a song "I want to tell you out loud", although it is not suitable for a hot scene, but it is suitable for a chorus, who has not heard this song when "Struggle" is on the air.

After Fan Fan finished singing, the audience chanted his name and asked to return.

But this time, many stars are waiting behind, and they can't sing and leave like a concert, and go and go back.

Next, Brother is just a legend, love trading, heartache 2009 and other recent hits have appeared in succession.

These songs are so hot, no wonder the first one uses "I want to tell you out loud", otherwise, it wouldn't have exploded.

To be honest, these songs, after listening to them for a long time or listening to them in the mall, will be boring, but when you first hear them, they are catchy and attractive.

When the most dazzling ethnic style came out, the square dance aunts were all overwhelmed.

Even black people didn't have that much excitement when they found out about bragging.

Next, Xue Ziqian appeared on the stage and forcibly pulled Fang Hong.

"Curator Fang!"

I don't know who yelled, Fang Hong showed an expression of crying and laughing, but this expression spread wildly on the Internet the next day, and from then on, Fang Hong had another nickname for Director Fang.

"If the world is dark, I'm beautiful. In love, it advances and retreats, and is consumed at most. ”

Seeing that Xue Ziqian was still grabbing in the second paragraph, Fang Hong gave him a kick, and then started his own part.

The audience was jubilant.

Xue Ziqian giggled and cooperated beside him.

After a song, the audience discussed: "Actually, Xue Ziqian is not only funny, but also good at singing." ”

Fang Hong smiled: "I think there is a chance to push Li Ronghao out." ”

Next, Xue Ziqian withdrew, and Fang Hong's came.

"You're snowing in the southern sun......"

Backstage, many singers were surprised: "Hey, they invited that Fang Hong?"

"It's like the original song. ”

"Interesting, I'm going to see who's below my songs on the QQ Music chart. ”

The other was depressed: ", I'll go see who's on top of my song." ”

"The south mountain is south, the north is sad in autumn, and there are grain piles in the south mountain. The south wind murmurs, the north of the north sea, and there are tombstones in the north sea......"

Just when everyone thought it was over, Fang Hong stretched his throat: "You have to learn from the green pine on the top of the mountain!"

With the first sentence of Sha Jiabang's "To Learn a Green Pine on the Top of Mount Tai", as the end of Nanshan Nan, there is no coherence in the words, but Fang Hong just wanted to say this on this occasion.

"Curator Fang, let's do one more! Let's listen to chengdu!"

Fang Hong was speechless and waved his hand below: "See you on the live broadcast." ”

Next, another popular singer appeared.

Therefore, the audience naturally forgot Fang Hong as if they had forgotten the previous singers.

Fang Hong took a cigarette in his mouth and walked to his own world, the Museum of Walk with Me.

The trash can quenched the cigarette butts, walked to the door, and the security guard swiped the card: "Curator." ”

"Work hard, after these two months, I will be a little more relaxed and give you a salary increase. ”

"The salary is high enough, high enough, it's just a lot of pressure. ”

"Ha, I'm under a lot of pressure, but the police station is next door, what are you afraid of. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

Fang Hong walked into the hall, looked at Tang Yixin, who was engrossed in writing the manuscript, and leaned over to his ear: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Nope. ”

"Want a boyfriend?"

"I want to. ”

Fang Hong was silent, and after a long time, Tang Yixin's subordinates all typed a text, and then they remembered something, and turned around: "What are you doing, standing behind me." ”

"I'm admiring your back. ”

"Cut, dead open. ”

"Howler. ”

said that it was good, but Fang Hong's feet took root.

Under the lamp, Tang Yixin typed, Fang Hong was silent, is it a modern version of 'red sleeves and fragrance' - thick face and blockage?

After a long time, Tang Yixin finally got the manuscript, archived and sent, and then stretched out.

His hand rubbed Fang Hong's face and pinched it.

Fang Hong stood there and asked her to pinch.

Tang Yixin turned around: "Full of chin stubble, don't you go home?"

Fang Hong's cheeks shrugged, bit his lower lip, and smiled hard: "I don't have a home." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the darkness, gloomy and bleak, desolate and bleak.

Somehow, Tang Yixin shed a line of tears, and she couldn't bring any fat powder.

The fate of the Tang family is mutually embracing,

Tears caress the cheeks on the stubble.

茕茕 (qiong) sits and looks at the shadow (ju),

Who is the last word of love?

- "Hope".