On the other hand, since the death of the former chairman, that is, Hai Haoyi's uncle Hai Botian, Hai Botian, has been greatly damaged, and does not have the funds and strength to rebuild and develop Misty Villa.

"Hai Botian has been the chairman for so many years, and he has never thought about rebuilding his ancestral home?" Wei Chihong continued to ask.

"I don't understand that either." Hong Bingwei said that in the process of calling for the protection of the historical buildings of Zhulang Island, he mentioned to Hai Botian more than once, hoping that he could fund the reconstruction of Hai Wenqing's former residence according to its original appearance, so that it could be restored to its original appearance, which was the ancestral business of the Hai family after all, and in terms of his financial resources at that time, it was not a problem at all. However, he said that in businessmen's eyes, it is not cost-effective to rebuild historical buildings that require investment several times higher than that of ordinary buildings. Now that he said so, what else could I do? ”

Wei Chihong had already got the information he wanted to know, so he didn't say more. Hong Bingwei began to talk about history and culture again, and he talked about it for a long time before returning to the topic. "I patronized and said, I forgot to ask you, is there something about coming to me?"

"That's right," Qiao Ran opened his mouth first, "I saw a painting by Marie Lebrun in the museum, and I heard that it was your father who accepted the donation as a treasure in the museum's collection. ”

"Oh, it was donated by Wei Chi Jiade, the son of Wei Chi Yafu, a famous doctor on Zhulang Island." Hong Bingwei turned his head to look at Wei Chihong, "You are also surnamed Wei Chi, should you ......?"

"Wei Chi Jiade is my grandfather." Wei Chihong took over, "However, I don't know about the donation of paintings. ”

"You weren't born yet." Hong Bingwei suddenly said, "No wonder I think you are familiar, there are photos of your great-grandfather in the museum, and he looks quite like you." ”

Qiao Ran joked: "I was also shocked when I saw Mr. Yu Chihong for the first time, and I thought that Yu Chi Yafu had traveled to modern times. ”

Qiao Yan quietly raised her eyes to look at Yu Chihong, but she met his eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes. She turned her face away, but those eyes were still flickering before her eyes.

She closed her eyes vigorously, and Hong Bingwei's voice sounded in her ears, "It was a long time ago to donate that painting, and my father has also passed away." Why are you asking about this? ”

"That's right, as far as we know, at that time, Marie Lebrun painted two paintings for Lan Xin, the adopted daughter of the sixth aunt of the Qiao family, and the one in the museum painted the back." Qiao Ran paused slightly, "

There is also a frontal painting, which I don't know where it flows. We want to ask if you know the whereabouts of that painting. ”

"This ...... I really don't know. Hong Bingwei expressed regret.

"Didn't your father ever tell you?" Yu Chihong asked suddenly.

Hong Bingwei laughed twice. "My father never told me about his work, about the painting, and then someone told me about it. If I hadn't heard you talk about it today, I really didn't know that there was another painting......

Before the words fell, the sound of the door lock turning sounded, and someone opened the door and came in.

"This is ......" Qiao Yan was surprised to see the man who entered the door, and after seeing another man following him, she bounced up from her chair like an electric shock.

Qiao Ran had already shouted in surprise: "Shi ...... History...... Ahhhh......h Wei Chihong sat quietly with no change in the expression on his face.

The man who came first laughed. "Nara, your charm is so great, you can meet your fans wherever you go."

The man who was laughing, Sister Qiao Yan and Wei Chihong had seen him, and they also remembered his name - Hong Han. At the curtain call of Shi Nara's concert, he appeared on stage as Shi Nara's manager.

And the man who made Qiao Ran so excited that he couldn't help himself was naturally the famous Shi Nara.

"This is my son Hong Han." Hong Bingwei also smiled, "The other one, you don't need me to introduce you." ”

"Shi ...... Shi Dashen. After Qiao Ran stood firm in front of Shi Naliang, he finally thought of a title that was more suitable to express his admiration, "You...... Can you sign me? When she mustered up the courage to make a request, she realized that she had no pen and paper with her. She was embarrassed and embarrassed, and was about to borrow a pen and paper from Hong Bingwei. Yu Chihong had already taken out a notebook and pen from his pocket and handed them to her.

"Thank you so much!" Yu Chihong's image instantly became tall in Qiao Ran's mind. She hurriedly asked Shi Nara to sign the notebook.

Shi Nara took the notebook and wrote down his name. Just now, Qiao Yan has been secretly observing Shi Nara, and out of concern for the object of admiration, she also has some professional habits. It stands to reason that he should be surprised by the eager actions of fans like Qiao Ran and deal with them easily, but he touches his chin with his hand from time to time, looking very restrained. This is a person who is not good at dealing with people and is very vigilant, Qiao Yan made a judgment on the character of this famous artist.

In contrast, Hong Han was very enthusiastic and laughed loudly. However, Qiao Yan could see that his movements and expressions were professional, even his smile was no exception. And dressed, bells and whistles, what a sassy man.

"Shi Dashen, we all went to see your previous concert at the Chase Wave Island Concert Hall, and your performance was amazing!" Qiao Ran continued to express his reverence for his idol.

Shi Nara tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly and detachedly.

Qiao Yan understood that Shi Nara didn't like to be sought after like this, and was about to hint that Qiao Ran should stop pestering, but Wei Chihong had already taken the first step and said, "After bothering for so long, it's time for us to leave." ”

"It's okay, they say theirs, we talk about ours." Hong Bingwei retained. Hong Han was also busy saying that he and Shi Nara went to the room to talk, and it didn't matter.

Wei Chihong insisted on leaving, saying that it was not good to go back too late. Qiao Yan didn't want to stay longer, only Qiao Ran was quite reluctant, and Qiao Yan pulled her arm.

Hong Bingwei naturally couldn't be reluctant anymore and sent them to the door. "I'm sorry I didn't help much."

"We're just asking, but we mainly want to visit you." Qiao Yan was polite and polite, "We are very interested in the history and culture of Haidu, and I hope that we will have the opportunity to ask Mr. Hong for advice next time." ”

"You are always welcome in my house." The old man was very hospitable.

The three of them were about to go downstairs, but Hong Han chased after him, held a business card holder in his hand, opened it, and handed each of them a hot stamping business card. "This is my business card, please take care of it. I am an acting agent, and if you have any related business in the future, you can contact me. ”

Qiao Yan took it with both hands, and the business card read "Music Times Culture Communication Co., Ltd., Gold Medal Agent Hong Han", and next to it was his contact number. There is also a line of small print below: Undertake Shi Nara's performance and endorsement business, welcome all major powerful performers to discuss cooperation! The agent also added the word "gold medal" in front of him, and this man thinks very highly of himself.

Yu Chihong glanced at the business card and put it in the pocket of his coat. "Do you live with your father?" He asked.

"No, I happened to have something to do tonight." Hong Han also ostentatiously introduced, "I don't live on this island, I live in a high-end residential area in the Aegean Sea in the city, and the house is luxuriously decorated. I've been mobilizing my dad to move in with him, but he just keeps the old idea, and he doesn't have to stay in this dilapidated house, saying that he has lived for decades, and he is not used to changing the environment. ”

"The old people are more nostalgic, as long as he is comfortable." Qiao Ran said very seriously.

Qiao Yan was not interested in talking to Hong Han anymore, so she pulled Qiao Ran and said that it was time to go.

went downstairs and walked out of the small courtyard, Qiao Ran complained in a low voice: "Sister, why are you in a hurry to leave, it's rare to have such an opportunity to get close to idols." ”

"Don't you feel that Shi Nara doesn't want to get close to you at all?" Qiao Yan said bluntly.

Qiao Ran pursed his mouth. "Then it's good to talk to Hong Han for a while, he should know Shi Nara very well, and he can ask for more information."

"What do you want to know?" Yu Chihong interjected and asked.

Qiao Ran tilted his head. "For example, daily habits, hobbies."

"Boring." Wei Chihong sneered.

"Hey!" Qiao Ran grinned, "Forget it, for the sake of the book you lent me, I don't care about you." She flipped through the notebook and tried to tear off the page where Shi Nara's signature was signed. Yu Chihong said in time: "This book will be given to you, I just haven't used it yet, so I can better preserve the idol's signature." ”

"Wow - that's great, thank you!" Qiao Ran cheered, pulled Qiao Yan aside, and whispered, "Sister, this person is reliable, if he chases you, I will support him 100%!" ”

"Please!" Qiao Yan sneered, "A notebook will sell your sister." ”

Qiao Ran ate and smiled. "It's not an ordinary notebook, it's extremely precious."

Qiao Yan turned her head angrily, and Yu Chihong happened to look at her side, and the eyes of the two met in an instant. In the alley, a street lamp was lonely, radiating a dim light, and Yu Chihong stood by the street lamp, also shrouded in cold light and shadow, and his handsome face was a little hazy, adding a bit of mystery.

Qiao Yan's footsteps were unconsciously attracted to it. Wei Chihong watched her approach, and the light of the street lamp cast on her cheeks, so beautiful and so moving. A strange feeling passed through his heart, and he felt as if they had known each other for many years.

"Sister, I remembered that I had something to do, I want to find Ling Lingyao, her house is near here." Before Qiao Ran's words fell, the person had already run away.

"It's so late, let's go again tomorrow." Qiao Yan shouted loudly.

Qiao Ran didn't look back, only waved his hand behind him. "It's okay, I'll go back in a while, maybe I'll get home sooner than you."

Qiao Yan immediately understood that the ghost girl didn't want to be a "light bulb" at all, so she found an excuse to slip away first. However, she is quite grateful to her sister for her understanding, which gave her another chance to be alone with Wei Chihong. She turned around, and Yu Chihong was still standing in place, staring at her quietly.

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(Tianjin)