Chapter 510: Running to Picasso

Wald's two days did not go unplanned, and when Wald got up in the morning, he saw the news in the newspaper while eating breakfast.

The name is very catchy: Yi? Square! A magician who walks the line between truth and falsehood! The following subtitle reads: The oil painting "Abundance", which has just been signed as a forgery by the Japanese, has been judged by Fang Yi to be his real author - Mayville!

On the first page of the entire newspaper, most of the place was covered with this news, and he also went through everything from beginning to end, so even Wald felt that Fang Yi was a bit legendary. Judging from the development of the whole incident, it is true, even if others want to argue, there is no way to argue.

First he picked up the leak from Soffordy, and then hung the painting in the October exhibition hall in Los Angeles, confidently claiming that what he had in his hands was the real thing. In the end, even the Japanese themselves called the one in their museum a fake! Now the Japanese have sold the forgery in their hands, but the work has been returned to the hands of two Chinese, and at this time Fang Yi concluded that the imitator of this work is actually another Mayville whose painting price is also bullish Heifer Dading Cheng dΓΉ!

Judging from the whole story, it is not an exaggeration for the reporter of the article to say that Fang Yi is a magician, and the whole story is like a roller coaster, from high to low, wave after wave!

And every time at a critical node, Fang Yi's name always appears. It felt as if this man was telling the truth and was not wrong.

Just looking at this story, even practitioners like Wald felt that Fang Yi's ability to identify was simply amazing.

But as Sofouby's manager, Wald couldn't read the article with peace of mind. Because almost every time in the place of God's turn. Soffordy's character is either a victim or a bitter man with a lying gun, or he looks like an idiot passerby at the time when it was finally confirmed to be Mayville.

In short, in this touching story. Soffoby isn't a clown, and he's definitely like an idiot! If this image is really confirmed, then Wald should get out of the way like Wright!

The butt determines the head, whether at home or abroad, in some way this is the truth.

Wald, who is now Sofouby's manager, thinks not first about keeping his position, but about his responsibilities. How can we keep, or rather salvage, Sofoubi's reputation?

As a smart man, Wald knew that if he wanted to keep his position, he would end up with no position and no reputation for himself. As long as he can keep Sofouby's reputation. Even if you start over with another company, it is a heavy stroke when such a self-sacrificing experience is written into your resume.

How could Wald still be able to eat, and he looked at the newspaper and began to think about what he should do. Because there are really not many options in front of Wald right now. There were almost no chips in his hand to talk to that cunning man.

As for what the article says, a message from a Sofoube insider or something. Wald didn't want to think about it, because there were so many people who knew the news, and there was a long list of what he knew, not to mention what he didn't know.

And Wald suspects that among the people who want to leak the news the most, in addition to Christten and Phipps, it is Zou Heming!

Why? Because doing so has the most direct interest in them! Maximize your own benefits from Sofby!

In fact, Wald's guess was not wrong at all, and Zou Heming informed his little gunner. But today's news is not issued by one company, and two or three newspapers have also published this matter, although it is not as exaggerated as this one, but the meaning of the spearhead is more obvious to Sofford.

These two or three sources of information. Wald knew it was Christton and Phipps at a glance! Everyone is an old rival, and it's trivial to bury some thunder in other homes. Not only these two companies do this, but Sofubi himself also has secret sources in these two auction houses, and everyone is the eldest brother, not the second brother!

Fang Yi also saw this newspaper, and now he is sitting at the table with Zhang Xu and Li Lin eating noodles, and Li Lin took over the work of cooking noodles in the morning, saying that he wanted his friends to have a good taste of his craft. And this noodle sauce has been busy since last night.

"Damn, this thing is a toss!" Fang Yi sucked the noodles while looking at the new nickname given to him in the newspaper.

Zhang Xu ate the noodles as if he was pouring them into his mouth, and then a bowl of noodles slid down his throat into his stomach, and after a while, he went down two bowls.

"Li Lin! One more bowl! Zhang Xu wiped his mouth, then stretched out the bowl towards the cauldron in front of Li Lin, waiting for Li Lin to serve noodles.

Seeing Li Lin take the bowl, Zhang Xu asked Fang Yi at this time, "What's the matter with tossing?" ”。

"It's not your business to buy paintings? Now you're red! Fang Yi stretched out his hand and clicked on the newspaper and said, "Although your name is wrong, I am sure that you are the Chinese rich man who has made tens of millions of dollars in the United States!" ”。

In order to attract readers, the article directly invited an appraiser to estimate Mei Weier's work at about 20 million, so it was divided into two, and Zhang Xu and Li Lin naturally made 10 million US dollars each. If it weren't for the fact that this thing hadn't started filming yet, the IRS would have been eyeing the two Chinese gentlemen a long time ago.

To say that this is also strange now, many young girls in China like to find foreigners and then marry foreigners, nothing more than think that foreigners are rich, and in Europe and now North America are the most developed countries, people here think that those from Chinese mainland are rich. It's like selling something in China to hire a model, and selling a house in North America from time to time invites a 'Chinese' to show up, indicating that your house is easy to sell.

Anyway, this is like a siege!

"Zhang Xu is a Chinese hao, if I am hao, I will also bring my mouth and become a howl!" Li Lin scooped the noodles on a large spoonful of sauce and covered them with handing it to Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu didn't answer this, took the bowl and began to complain to Fang Yi: "Your bowl is too small, you said that you can eat a few bowls a day to be half full!" ”。

Fang Yi smiled and said, "My staple food is not rice. Didn't you see that our bowl is small but the plate is big! ”。

Hearing Fang Yi's explanation, Zhang Xu couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly said, "I forgot." Your staple food is meat! After speaking, he mixed the sauce in the bowl and praised Li Lin: "Why do you kid still have this skill?" I didn't notice it before, buddy, okay, I can't starve to death for a lifetime with such a craft! ”。

Li Lin smiled and said, "I did it in the restaurant, and I still learned this sauce secretly!" I used to want to build a noodle restaurant or something, but I didn't have any money in front of me, and I don't want to do it now! ”。

"Why? That's a good job! Fang Yi asked puzzled.

"When I didn't have money and no way before, I wanted to make money with this craft! But I don't want to do that now! Speaking of this, Li Lin smiled. A little self-deprecatingly said: "Now sitting in the boss's chair, where do you want to this heart and suffer from this!" Be a small restaurant that is tired day and night! ”。

Zhang Xu couldn't help but nod and said, "Yes!" With that, he took a big bite of it.

The final result was that the three big men ate more than four catties of noodles. That's not counting the noodles alone. After eating, Fang Yi entered the studio, and Zhang Xu and Li Lin went to swim for a while.

Zhang Xu had a big belly, burped and sat on the recliner next to the pool and chatted with Li Lin.

Li Lin also had a round stomach that was eating. While patting and basking in the sun: "Fang Yi, this house is really amazing." It's the same as on TV! ”。 To say that Li Lin is not envious now is a lie, Li Lin is not only envious but also undisguised. In some ways, this is much more refreshing than someone who holds his heart and pretends to be calm.

Zhang Xu was about to answer, but when he turned his head, he saw Xiao Fang Yu looking at the two of him curiously, and his two dark eyes were full of confusion.

"Come to Uncle Zhang!" Zhang Xu beckoned to Xiao Fangyu. Xiao Fangyu curiously came to Zhang Xu's side, and then stretched out his little hand to touch Zhang Xu's belly, and now Zhang Xu is like the laughing Maitreya in the temple, and the meat on his stomach hangs down to the chair. The breasts of the girls with slightly flat breasts are not as heroic as Zhang Xu's.

Fang Yu touched Uncle Zhang's stomach and opened his mouth to ask, "Uncle, is this a younger brother or a younger sister?" ”。

Li Lin was directly happy when he said a word: "This kid has a better sense of humor than him when he grows up!" ”。

Fang Yi didn't see that his son had any sense of humor, and was now video chatting with Zou Heming.

"How. Am I telling you good news? Zou Heming looked at his face on the screen, and said with a little smugness.

As soon as the newspapers in New York came out, yesterday it was Wald, the manager of Sofoube, and today at this time, Christine and Phipps's headquarters called him, and the thing he wanted to talk about was about signing Fang Yi as an adviser.

It's also a little funny to say, Zou Heming has been tossing for a while because of this matter, none of the three major auction houses is too interested, and now as soon as this matter comes out, the three major lines immediately pounced on Zou Heming like a swarm of bees.

The original coping tone is gone, and as he speaks, he talks about the auction rights of Fang Yi's works this year or next year's works, and it seems that there is no longer a zΓ i in the matter of making the secretary say that he is not coming back to call him. Now everyone is on the same mind: sit down and talk!

Now whether Fang Yi is real or fake, it is acceptable for the three major auction houses, because if it blows according to the limelight in the newspaper, it will not take a month for Fang Yi's reputation to attract the three major auction houses. Even if Fang Yi doesn't understand, then everyone is equivalent to signing a spokesperson with a public image, so the conditions mentioned by Zou Heming are not too harsh.

In the past, the three major banks didn't see Fang Yi's power, but the three major banks really couldn't arouse much interest because they had to pay taxes for one million dollars a year, but now the situation is different.

They all saw the difference in Fang Yi's reputation now, but for Zou Heming, he was now a turned serf singing, he used to recommend it to them, but now the initiative has been changed to his own hands.

"These! I've advised them more than once before. Let them sign you, even if it's at home! None of them were willing, and now they are all rushing up with shy faces, all of them saying that they want to sign it, and they are ready to sit down and discuss a condition, how can there be such a good thing? Now it's our buddy's turn to pick and choose! Now the conditions are no longer suitable, and I want to add more! Zou Heming said proudly.

Fang Yi really didn't have much interest in this matter: "Then I'll leave it to you to talk about, by the way, when are you going to Paris?" Will you go straight from China or come back? ”。

Fang Yi was talking about everyone going to Luan Xiao's debut fashion show in Paris.

Zou Heming listened and replied directly: "I'm going with a group of people from China, don't go back to the United States first, and I can forgive these people for a few days by the way, and the report on my side will be tightened, and there will be a follow-up below!" ”。

"Okay! Toss as much as you want, as long as you don't overburden me! Fang Yi said into the phone.

The next thing developed completely according to Zou Heming's prediction, and the profiteer comrades not only mentioned Fang Yi's identification methods, but also threw out the leaks that Fang Yi picked up in Paris and China, that is, Gregory and Menzel, of course, in a specious tone, and quantified all these works in dollars.

Anyway, for the public taste, if you don't like to listen to the twists and turns of the storyline, just watch the dollar, watch 10,000 become millions, 10 million! If you don't like dollars, just listen to Fang Yi's story of turning ordinary people into rich people with just one stretch of his hand, anyway, you can always find something that the public is interested in.

In this way, Fang Yi is now really trotting towards the four words of fame, moving the world, and running up. It's starting to smell like Picasso was holding the moon with the stars when he was alive. (To be continued......)