"That person's name is Qiu Ke, and he is very prestigious in the Chinese circle abroad, and it is a great opportunity for me to know Master Qiu......"

When Du Ziteng said this, there was still reverence on his face, and Wang Xiaotian, who saw this scene, was even more curious, there are not many people who can be admired by Du Gongzi, he wants to see it.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Qiu Ke? I haven't heard of this name, Brother Du, when this one comes, I will trouble you to introduce it. ”

Although he passed away at a young age in his previous life, after all, he has been in this industry for so many years, and Wang Xiaotian has heard of the world's famous design masters, especially in the Chinese circle.

Even if he is not in China, Wang Xiaotian should have heard it all, it stands to reason that from Du Ziteng's words, this Master Qiu should be very famous, but the name that came out of the latter's mouth at this moment made Wang Xiaotian feel very unfamiliar.

After hearing Wang Xiaotian and Du Ziteng's words, Tian Mingjun interjected: "Xiao Du, why do you need to find outsiders if you want to do design?" Find Xiaotian, I dare to vouch, what is Qiu Ke's name, it will definitely not be as good as him......"

Tian Mingjun has lived for more than 40 years, and he has seen and heard a lot, but he admires Wang Xiaotian from the bottom of his heart, making money is just like juggling, he has never seen that person who can sell it for so much money by drawing a few pictures casually.

Not to mention the 1.3 million last time, even this time, a design plan was sold for 1 million, if 8% of it was not donated to the Hope Project, then this million would be in his pocket.

Tian Mingjun's words made Han Yeshen, who was looking down and pondering the drawings on the side, nodded thoughtfully, and said: "That's right, Du Gongzi, Brother Wang's idea is indeed beyond our understanding, this concept of smart phone, anyway, Han Mou can't think of it in the electronics industry for a lifetime, you are right to choose him......"

"What's the matter, Brother Wang, help me take a look?"

Seeing that Tian Mingjun and Han Ye both praised Wang Xiaotian, as well as the attitude of Lang Gaofei, the gold medal agent, towards the latter, Du Ziteng also figured out a little taste, it seems that this young man who is only seventeen years old may really have something different.

You must know that even Tian Mingjun, the most inconspicuous of several people, is also a figure with a head and a face in the East China Sea, usually not to say that his eyes are above the top, but he is not something that ordinary people can befriend, but he is respectful to a young man like Wang Xiaotian, and it is definitely not something that can be fooled by empty words.

"Brother Du, in every industry, there are rules for each industry, wait for that Mr. Qiu to help you read it......"

Wang Xiaotian shook his head, rejected Du Ziteng's request to let him help take a look, turned his face to see Tian Mingjun and said: "Mr. Han, Uncle Tian doesn't know the rules, don't help me, this job is taken by someone first, we can't do anything to take people's jobs." ”

This shopping mall is like a battlefield, Tian Mingjun is not a businessman who doesn't know the name inside, whether it is to take jobs or help people do design, there is a first come, first come, this is immoral to grab jobs from other people's hands. This should be placed before liberation, and if people and money are cut off, they will be chopped off by their hands and feet.

Although the competition in modern society is fierce, everyone relies on their own means, but Wang Xiaotian still does not want to break the rules, and he has to abide by the rules in business.

"Xiaotian, anyway, Uncle Tian will believe in you, and this foreign monk may not be good at chanting!"

Hearing Wang Xiaotian's words, Tian Mingjun skimmed it, he didn't care about cutting off the way of people and money, the roots of the latter were still from the army, they all had a straight temper, and once they recognized people, they would not change easily.

"Uncle Tian, you've said this......"

Wang Xiaotian smiled bitterly and waved his hand, because with the advanced concepts of his previous life, although Wang Xiaotian didn't think that anyone here would surpass him, but it was better to be a low-key person, isn't there a sentence like this: pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning!

"Yes, let's not talk about this topic, by the way, what's going on with Fat Zhao today? It's like a ghost.,I've never heard of him having this problem before? ”

Since Tian Mingjun became acquainted with Wang Xiaotian, he knew that the latter was not a person who liked to show off, and seeing that the other party was unwilling to say more about it at this moment, he also put away his thoughts and diverted the topic at the moment.

"It's a sheep seizure, isn't it?" Han Ye said hesitantly, when he was leaving, he went to the toilet, and when he squeezed to the place, his gaffe was over, and he only saw the scene of Zhao Wugang being pressed to the ground.

Hearing Tian Mingjun mention this, several people sitting on the ground had smiles on their faces, especially thinking of the embarrassing appearance of the deputy director's pants when they were ripped off, the two women's faces couldn't help but blush.

Discussing this matter, even Lang Gaofei, who has never spoken much, became interested, shook his head and said: "It's not like a sheep is crazy, but it's a bit like a ghost, old Han, didn't you hear it, this person was still shouting at that time, and the sheep had a seizure that could talk......"

As a man from Hong Kong, Lang Gaofei believes in ghosts and gods more than mainlanders, which is also the reason for regional cultural differences.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there was a big loss of traditional Chinese culture, and many national quintessences were misinterpreted, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was a more significant catastrophe, so that some domestic divination feng shui techniques were almost cut off.

However, in the overseas Chinese settlements, Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and Southeast Asia, these have been more spread, and in the land of Hong Kong Island, the preservation of traditional culture is more complete than that of the mainland, because the circulation of feng shui magicians, even with the theory of "ghosts and gods", is also very popular there.

When Lang Gaofei saw that Mr. Zhao was crazy for no reason, he immediately thought of the idea of a ghost.

"Yes, what Mr. Lang said makes sense, that Mr. Zhao shouted mom and slogans again, like a ghost with a little more ......"

Shu Yiran agreed with Lang Gaofei's statement, she was standing in the crowd not far from the incident at the time, and heard the slogan "The big knife is cut off on the devil's head" shouted by Zhao Wugang.

After hearing Shu Yiran's words, Tian Mingjun shook his head and said, "Ghost upper body? Unlikely, right? This usually happens in rural areas, and the venue is so popular, how can it be invaded by external evils......"

Although Tian Mingjun was born in the army, he grew up in the countryside when he was a child, and once saw a villager in the village hit an evil ghost against the wall, but it all happened in the forest in the wasteland where there were few people, and he didn't believe much in this statement, the so-called "ghost upper body" should be invaded by evil spirits, generating illusions, just like the feeling of taking drugs, to say that there are really ghosts, it is some nonsense.

"Maybe it's an old ghost with high mana...... Shu Yiran said unconvinced.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Before Shu Yiran's words fell, Wang Xiaotian, who was leaning his neck to drink, snorted, spit out all the wine in his mouth, covered his mouth and coughed.

"Xiaotian, are you okay?" Dai Yao, who was sitting next to him, patted the latter on the back and said.

"I said brother, everyone is talking about things, what kind of wine are you drinking alone?"

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, I was frightened by Sister-in-law Yiran's words......"

Wang Xiaotian grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "I said everyone, let's drink and admire the moon today, so elegant, don't keep talking about gods and ghosts, a little panicked......"

Of course, Wang Xiaotian is not really afraid, when he was young, Wang Xiaotian and his friends went up the mountain to play, accidentally lost him, spent the night on the grave alone, and the next day when the village search team found him, he was lying on the grave mountain to sleep, since then, Wang Xiaotian also has a nickname, called "Wang Daring".

is because of the discussion of the people in front of him, he doesn't have any fear at all, but Wang Xiaotian is afraid that if he lets everyone play like this again, he may doubt himself.

I don't know if God is really helping him after hearing Wang Xiaotian's words, or just a coincidence, after Wang Xiaotian's words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, blowing goosebumps in everyone.

"Don't say it, I'm really a little panicked, forget it, don't talk about this anymore, let's change to another topic......"

Du Gongzi shrank his body, leaned against the fire, suddenly turned his face to look at Lang Gaofei opposite, and said, "By the way, Mr. Lang, I heard that you are planning a new drama recently, and you are selecting the male and female protagonists, is there such a thing?" ”