678: A smart photograph 8
It's an old Chinese gentleman who wants to buy your work, and listens to the tone and is willing to pay a better price. The curator also felt that the opposite side was a local tyrant who was stupid and had a lot of money, who was willing to spend so much money to buy a child's painting.
Gu Yingying said, "At this price, I almost mistakenly think that I am a genius photographer." ”
She has just debuted, even if she becomes famous again, it is definitely sky-high for a work to sell for 200,000 US dollars, let alone 1 million, Gu Yingying has some heartbeats, anyway, it is just a photo, it doesn't matter.
"Wait a minute, I'll discuss it with my family."
Gu Yingying hung up the phone and asked Gu Ping'an, "Sister, someone buys a photo of Xiao Chuyi for one million dollars, can you sell it?" ”
"Who, so stupid?" Gu Ping'an was reading a book on the side, and when he heard this, he looked up and was stunned, "There is no place to spend the money?" ”
"It's possible, the curator said that he is an old Chinese man, do you want to sell it?"
Gu Ping'an looked at Xiao Chuyi, pinched her chin and looked left and right, "It turns out that you are so valuable, sell it." ”
"Okay." Gu Yingying happily went to call the curator, after all, this is her biggest income after work, and it is purely lucky, and she may not have such good luck in another ten years, and she earns money with her own hands, she is very proud.
Gu Ping'an doesn't care that a photo of Xiao Chuyi is bought, there are a lot of photos of his daughter on the Internet, and he can't mind, since someone pays such a high price to buy a photo of his daughter, it must be because he likes it.
Someone likes it, and that's a good thing.
The old man was satisfied and bought the photo of Xiao Chuyi, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, Xiao Wu felt that he was just an old child and a fool, and he bought a photo at such a high price, it was simply a death.
It's just that this kid is really cute, and he likes it when he looks at it.
Mu Ling had already sent someone to pack up his things, Xiao Wu and the old man came back, Xiao Wu put the photo aside, and the old man couldn't help but bring it to offer treasures, "Ah Ling, do you think this child looks like you when you were a child?" ”
Mu Ling, "......"
He couldn't see at all where he looked very similar to this child, not to mention, it was a very cute girl, Mu Ling's face turned black all of a sudden, but the old man kept saying, "I see that she and you were printed in the same mold when you were young." ”
"Grandpa, I don't remember what I looked like when I was a child, where did you get the photos?"
Xiao Wu couldn't wait to sue, "Da Shao, the old man bought it for a million." ”
Mu Ling, "......"
He had a headache, and he didn't feel sorry for the money, but he just thought that his grandfather had been deceived, such a photo cost one million, and he couldn't see what was outstanding, except that the children were good-looking.
"The curator originally said that this was a private exhibition, and it was not sold, but the old man directly asked the author for a million questions, and they sold it to him."
"For me, I'll sell too." With such a high price, Mu Ling frowned, it wasn't that he had been deceived, it was just, wait...... Why is this child so familiar, when I saw Lin Xiulan with a child that day, it seemed to be her.
Mu Ling couldn't help but look at the photo a few more times, it was indeed that child.
Is...... What kind of fate?
Seeing that Mu Ling had been watching, the old man couldn't help but ask, "Do you also think it's very good-looking, and it looks like you?" ”