In addition to the popular red carpet of the closing ceremony, the closing ceremony also featured an awards ceremony, a jury presentation, a winners' presentation, and a photocall.

Although Chang Dong is quite interested in the process outside the red carpet, what interests him the most is the mysterious person who gave him this finale red carpet show.

Judging from the comprehensive analysis of the scene, the other party should be "asking for him".

Even if it wasn't, it should be some kind of "overture".

Unless the opponent does not play according to common sense.

So after Chang Dong and Lin Shuxue said hello. So he went with an assistant and a simultaneous interpreter.

Of course, he also brought a bodyguard with him.

Led by a young man in a suit, Chang Dong and his party bypassed the Palais de la Cinéma, past large expanses of delicately trimmed palm trees, and finally stopped under a marble building.

The young man in the suit gestured and said, "Mr. Chang." My husband let you go alone. “

Hearing this, Chang Dong frowned slightly, and then nodded. said to Wei Jingyi: "I'll go over first, you wait for me here." “

"Okay, boss." Wei Jingyi nodded.

Everyone has come here, and Chang Dong is not afraid that the other party will plot to kill him, otherwise even if he dies, in this foreign country, his influence is enough to make anyone unable to eat and walk around.

That's what a little sane people do.

As for the madman?

Thinking too extreme is only adding to the annoyance.

On the subsequent journey, only Chang Dong was left alone.

Stepping through the heavy pearwood-trimmed door, the wide and lavish hall is empty, and the spiral staircase rises into the gloom.

The building is too tall?

No, it's the lights that are too dim.

What fetishes?

Chang Dong scolded secretly in his heart, he hated pretending to be mysterious the most.

Step up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

It's finally a little more popular, in front of a dark golden door. There were two bodyguards standing on the back of a bear.

As the dark gold gate opened, the young man who led the way gestured an invitation, but he stopped.

Chang Dong did not show timidity, he stepped into it generously.

As soon as he stepped in, the door behind him closed silently, and if it weren't for the change in light and darkness, Chang Dong wouldn't even be able to detect it.

Compared to the darkness of the interior of the building, it is much brighter and more open.

This is supposed to be a collection room, with nothing but glass display cases.

An old man with only a few strands of hair left in drooping down was sitting in an electric wheelchair, leaning over to look at a painting in a glass display case in front of him. The whole person seemed to be attracted by the picture scroll, and he ignored Chang Dong's arrival.

The richer and richer people are, the more they have some little quirks that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Chang Dong has seen a lot of this kind of person, and even he has it himself.

Because at this level, the worldly shackles are already very light, and the nature will naturally be released involuntarily.

In other words, it is also the state they think is most comfortable.

So the old man's move, Chang Dong understood, he walked over quietly, his eyes wandering back and forth between the old man and the painting scroll in the glass display case.

On a hot day, the old man was still wearing a gray tweed coat. The fabric was soft and looked like a dressing gown, and his legs were covered with blankets. Exposed hands, thin and withered.

The scroll is a yellow letter against a blue background, resembling an industrial product.

If you know how to be a pedestrian here, you must exclaim that this is the Pop painter Ed. Rascha's magnum opus, this work fetched more than $52 million at Christie's autumn auction that year.

Long. The old man exhaled faintly, and the electric wheelchair turned silently, making the old man face Changdong.

"I'm sorry to call you from the bustle to accompany me, old man."

The Chinese pronunciation of the old man's words made Chang Dong surprised: "What do you call Your Excellency?" “

Kiplin. Benedict! You can call me Kiplin, Old Leprechaun, Uncle Dick, haha. Anything goes. The old man shook his head, afraid that the dry neck would break.

"Then I don't know what Mr. Kiplin is doing when you asked me to come over?"

Chang Dong asked, carefully searching the knowledge library in his heart, unfortunately, in his memory, he had never heard this name that could change the order of appearances on the red carpet with one sentence.

Of course, this ability may not be anything in the circle, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and in the domestic Internet field, Chang Dong can also do similar things, but this is still not to be underestimated.

Because any industry reaches the top of the pyramid. All deserve respect.

"Young people, always so impatient." Kiprin shook his head: "I don't think I will answer you, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to accompany me, an old man." Have a chat? “

Chang Dong smiled silently.

Kiprin said: "It's not a big deal, if my guess is right, there is a considerable part of the BT coin in the market." It should be in your pocket, right? “

Chang Dong's eyes narrowed.

As a reborn, as a businessman who started out with BT coins, he naturally knows what 2017 means.

Abducted from parents. When Tao Qian asked for BT coins, Chang Dong pushed the boat down the river and began the layout.

Of course, with the financial resources at his disposal now, it is impossible to spend most of his money on this, after all, the risk is too great.

The most important thing is that with the broadening of his field of vision, Chang Dong can already detect the traces of human manipulation here.

Of course, the current BT coin market is not the market of a few years ago, and with the expansion of the basic market, it is no longer something that anyone can control.

Of course, for the big guys, it is still possible to follow the trend.

This year, the strong rise of the underlying technology blockchain has provided internal impetus for BT coin, and at the same time, Ethereum's ICO has also provided strong internal support for BT coin.

Therefore, looking at the fundamentals, it is difficult to go short, unless you use policy weapons, which is much easier to go long in comparison.

So it's the general trend.

Chang Dong bet on it, and it is understandable.

"Compared with the market, it's just a drop in the bucket." Chang Dong said quietly, this old man is amazing, he can find this layer, he simply doubts that he is not a geek team that has been raised, and he has tracked him.

"Sell it to me!"

"What about the price?"

"Thirty times the market price."

Chang Dong's smile remained unchanged: "I'm sorry, this price is too low." “

Kiplin's cloudy old eyes stared at Chang Dongdao: "So, are you optimistic about its future market?" “

"Almost."

"We are the same kind of people, you should understand that its ups and downs, we say."

"No, I've always been in awe of the market."

Kiprin controlled the electric wheelchair to take a few steps back, suddenly reached out from the blanket, pulled out a pistol and aimed it at Chang Dong: "Do you know why the old man is so easy to be irritable and irritable now?" “

Chang Dong's pupils dilated, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "The bad guy is getting old? “

"No, because I am old, I have lower expectations for the future, so I pay more attention to immediate benefits. You young people can endure humiliation for the sake of the future, but we have no future. “

In the face of this euphemistic intimidation, Chang Dong spread his hands: "If you have checked me, you should know that I still have the title of senior advisor." “

Chang Dong didn't dare to say anything too radical, because he was really afraid that this old man would shoot him because he had no future.

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