Chapter 128: The Lord Panicked
Yan Huai first sat in the car to watch the live broadcast, but when he saw Li Qiang being forcibly brought to the camera by Xu Xi, his whole back was sweating.
So she got out of the car with her tablet in her arms, and the cold wind that blew made her relax a little.
She swore that Li Qiang was definitely the artist she had ever brought the most longevity.
This is the second time in the show, and both times it was all scared, and blood pressure soared.
Seeing that Xu Zhiyu has finished his opening remarks, the next step is to introduce traditional culture in the way of interacting with artists.
For example, now, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are placed in front of the camera, and Xu Xi is the first to be invited to come up and let her write calligraphy.
Xu Zhiyu will then introduce the knowledge of calligraphy to the audience in the form of error correction.
Fortunately, Xu Xi has calligraphy skills, and his handwriting is quite good, which has been praised by Xu Xi.
But if this matter is Li Qiang's turn......
Yan Huai's head slammed into the door of the Maybach, and then he wiped the place where he had been hit by himself like an electric shock.
With such an expensive car, she can't afford to pay the boss who invested it.
Boss...... By the way, she had to inform her boss.
In case Li Qiang made a joke in the live broadcast, she would directly book the hot search tonight, and the necessary public relations must be prepared in advance.
Thinking of this, Yan Huai hurriedly sent out an email.
A few minutes later, there was a reply from the convenience.
This efficiency is absolutely top-notch.
Yan Huai looked at the prompt message of the email reply, and sighed twice in his heart.
It seems that Li Qiang is quite valued by the gold owner, but unfortunately it doesn't last long.
She has been in the entertainment industry for so long and has seen too many similar things.
Bondage, unspoken rules, trading ......
Artists can indeed get a lot of benefits from the owner for a while, and even soar to the sky.
But the vast majority of people, after being abandoned by the gold owner, will fall into the dust again and disappear from everyone.
If hugging the investor's thigh was Li Qiang's choice, she had no right to stop it.
Secretly sighing, Yan Huai opened the email, and there was only one sentence on it:
[The public relations department has already arranged]
Seeing these words, half of the big stone in Yan Huai's heart fell.
It is estimated that this gold owner is also watching the live broadcast, and when he saw Li Qiang being put in the C position, he had already anticipated the possibility of hanging a hot search.
At this time, in the banquet hall, Fu Xiao put away his mobile phone.
"Young Master Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Not far ahead, an old man with a childish face, elegant and kind walked over to Fu Xiao with a smile.
Fu Xiao restrained his worried mind and raised his glass to the old man with a smile.
"Hello Mr. Zhu, thank you very much for participating in today's charity dinner. The three fine Chinese paintings you donated today were sold for millions of dollars, and all the money will be used to help children in the mountainous areas. ”
Old Man Zhu Jingxian smiled and nodded: "The old man is just doing his best, unlike Young Master Fu, who donated 100 million directly. ”
Fu Xiao was not modest, and the old man touched the wine glass.
"By the way, Old Man Zhu, I heard that the head of the Xu family has arrived in the imperial capital today. However, he left in a hurry after handing over the five calligraphy scrolls to the auction, and did not come to the reception, do you know why? ”
Fu Xiao chatted with the old man Zhu Jingxian without a match.
Although this old man Zhu has no direct power in the business and political worlds, the forces behind the Zhu family are intertwined in the two fields.
In fact, the reason is very simple, the older generation of artists in the imperial capital, three generations up, are all famous figures. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have the capital to play art in turbulent times.
Therefore, behind them, there must be an indestructible backer.
In the entire banquet hall, Fu Xiao and those businessmen and celebrities exchanged two words of greeting at most, but they treated these old artists with respect and a very low attitude.
Zhu Jingxian heard Fu Xiao's question, and stroked his goatee with a smile.
"You mean Xu Ru's kid? I heard that he had some personal matters to deal with, so he went to the TV station. Oh yes, his daughter seems to have participated in a show promoting traditional culture today. ”
Fu Xiao's expression was slightly stunned, obviously guessing which show it was.
Then he heard Zhu Jingxian mutter: "Now this kind of show, I don't know if it's really propaganda or popularity." How many young people are interested in the country's traditional culture? Hum! Even if they learn, they just learn a little bit and take it out as a capital for display. But ......"
Zhu Jingxian seemed to suddenly think of something, and the seriousness on his face gradually melted.
"But some time ago, I did meet a young man with a real level in my gallery, tsk...... That little girl's attainments in calligraphy and painting are amazing, amazing! By the way, she seems to know Xu Zhiyu and the Li family......"
If what he said just now just made Fu Xiao a little surprised, then now Zhu Jingxian's muttering directly made Fu Xiao stunned.
"Old man Zhu."
"Old man Zhu?"
Zhu Jingxian was trapped in the memories of cherishing talents, and was then interrupted by Fu Xiao.
"Old man Zhu, you said that you met this girl and knew Xu Zhiyu and the Li family?"
Zhu Jingxian nodded: "Yes, she went to an art exhibition with them." ”
"Do you remember her name?" Fu Xiao asked.
Zhu Jingxian shook his head: "At that time, we were appreciating the paintings together, and we were so engaged in chatting that we forgot to ask her name." I am also confused, old man, if I knew her name, I would definitely invite her to my house. ”
Fu Xiao's brows furrowed slightly.
Just heard Zhu Jingxian's description, and he immediately thought of a person - Li Qiang.
Last week, Xu Zhiyu lived in Li's house, so it was normal for them to go out together.
But Zhu Jingxian's description made him suspicious.
That woman, how could she be praised by this old man for his calligraphy and painting attainments?
You must know that Zhu Jingxian is in the field of Chinese painting and calligraphy, which is a Beidou-like existence of Mount Tai.
And Li Qiang ...... She does have a good talent in music, but it seems that she is limited to modern music, rock and roll.
At this moment, Fu Xiao suddenly felt a little incomprehensible about this woman.
I always thought that Li Qiang was a guy who could be seen through by him at a glance.
Fu Xiao's thoughts fluctuated violently.
"Old man Zhu."
"Huh?"
"I'd like to ask you a favor."
"You say."
"Can you describe what that girl looks like, perhaps...... I mean, maybe...... I know her. ”