Chapter 234 232. Buy a humble room inscription at a sky-high price! You are sincere, what have you to do with me?
Whooping whooping...
Several people ran behind Wang Cheng.
Although Wang Cheng's running speed is very slow, it may take 20 to 30 seconds for 100 meters, which is a bit faster than walking, and some people who walk very fast may be faster than this.
but…
Both Qin Yuhai and Shen Shenghui haven't exercised much for many years, and they didn't sleep well last night, and they were a little short of breath when they started running.
Lin Mi ran very easily, looking at Wang Cheng curiously.
She had known Wang Cheng's schedule for a long time, but it was the first time that she personally participated in accompanying Wang Cheng to wake up and run in the morning. She looked at Wang Cheng's back carefully, but in her mind were pictures of rural life last night. .
Scene of Wang Cheng cooking.
The picture of Wang Cheng fishing...
Finally, the picture of Wang Cheng writing the calligraphy was frozen.
The humble room inscription, she has been able to recite it so proficiently that she can read it casually, and the words written by Wang Cheng seem to be engraved in her heart with incomparable clarity.
She couldn't imagine that it was a calligraphy work written by a nineteen-year-old boy, and it was an original ancient prose on the spot.
After learning about the ratings after the show ended last night, Lin Mi immediately contacted Shen Shenghui again, wanting to interview Wang Cheng again...
And Shen Shenghui, who wanted to suppress Wang Cheng's enthusiasm, also agreed.
after all.
Every video of Lin Mi interviewing Wang Cheng offends a large number of fans.
Now, Wang Cheng once again occupies the top few hot topics on several major social platforms, and this time almost all of the comments are positive.
The cooking skills, the calligraphy, the level of writing, they are really not bad...
If you want to talk about the rhythm of public opinion, there is only one point of doubt—Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old, why can he write such calligraphy and articles?
This is the only question that can be rhythmic, but the voice of questioning is too small, suppressed by many praises and fans' pursuit.
Wang Cheng ignored the gazes of the three people behind him, and just insisted on his own rhythm, as usual, but he was a little puzzled. He didn't see Han Xiao today, and the doubts were only fleeting, so he put them down quickly. Han Xiao was also in his heart. Just a passerby.
ran for about ten minutes.
Qin Yuhai and Shen Shenghui gradually adapted to Wang Cheng's pace, and their breath stabilized. After all, the speed was not fast.
Shen Shenghui stepped forward and panted slightly beside Wang Cheng, and said, "Wang Cheng, I really didn't expect that your cooking and calligraphy are so good!"
Wang Cheng didn't speak, just ran slowly, maintaining a consistent breathing rhythm, feeling extremely comfortable all over his body.
Shen Shenghui was obviously used to this kind of ignorance, and continued: "Wang Cheng, Mr. Qin likes your calligraphy very much, and wants to buy it. I will offer you 10 million, how about it?"
The price of ten million.
When Shen Shenghui said the price, his steps were a little messy.
He didn't expect that Qin Yuhai would really dare to offer such a price to buy Wang Cheng's calligraphy works.
Lin Mi also looked at Qin Yuhai's back in a little surprise!
Although Wang Cheng’s humble room inscription has both calligraphy and writing standards, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been ranked among the top three masterpieces in the past century, and it can already be compared with those ancient writers who have been passed down through the ages.
The prices of the authentic works of those great writers are all in the hundreds of millions, and the masterpieces among them are as high as nearly one billion.
but…
Wang Cheng is still alive, and he is only nineteen years old, and he can live for at least a few decades in the future.
The value of the works of living artists will be greatly reduced, even if they are of a high standard, they cannot be compared with the works of dead literary artists.
But now, Qin Yuhai dared to ask Wang Cheng for tens of millions to buy that humble room inscription.
Lin Mi admires Qin Yuhai's courage, but at the same time feels the preciousness of Wang Cheng's works...
Because she is also knowledgeable, she believes that Qin Yuhai will not lose money even if he buys that humble room inscription at a price of tens of millions.
Maybe, you can make a fortune by changing hands on the same day. If you keep it for several years or decades, it is normal for the price to double.
Because Lin Mi was also extremely longing for that work.
Even, if she can get that work, she is willing to resign and give up the career she has worked hard for several years.
"If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be dragons!"
Lin Mi muttered something again, and then couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Wang Cheng, I also want this work, and I offer fifteen million!"
Now, both Shen Shenghui and Qin Yuhai looked at Lin Mi with some unkindness in their eyes.
They all regard Wang Cheng's works as their own.
Lin Mi, an outsider, is even worse?
Qin Yuhai said in a deep voice, "Xiao Lin, what do you want to do?"
Lin Mi smiled and said, "Uncle Qin, it's just a personal hobby. As you know, I'm still a writer and have published a small collection of poems. I like literature very much. Wang Cheng's humble room inscription is an absolute treasure. I want to collect it Appreciate it at home. I also ask Uncle Qin to give it to me, Lin Mi is very grateful."
Qin Yuhai said in a cold tone: "That depends on who Wang Cheng wants to sell to!"
As he said that, Qin Yuhai accelerated to catch up with Wang Cheng, and quickly said, "Wang Cheng, I bid 20 million. This is definitely a high price for contemporary art. Among the living artists, there are only a handful of artists who can get this price. "
Lin Mi caught up with Wang Cheng without giving in. Without giving in, she immediately said, "Wang Cheng, I offer 21 million! My money is not as much as Uncle Qin's. But I understand your works better, and I know more about you. Calligraphy and literature will not let your works be dusted!"
Qin Yuhai gave Lin Mi a hard look, and cursed inwardly—does this mean that he is illiterate and does not deserve to own such a work?
However, Qin Yuhai couldn't refute this.
Because, he dropped out of high school and joined the entertainment industry...
Although, in the 1980s, his high school graduates were considered highly educated.
But now facing Lin Mi, a graduate of a famous school, he really has no confidence to refute.
He looked at Wang Cheng and felt better.
Because Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old, and he also came out of the entertainment industry after graduating from high school.
Qin Yuhai was silent for a second, then said again: "Wang Cheng, I bid 25 million, which is definitely a sky-high price. After all, your work is still very fresh..."
Lin Mi did not give Qin Yuhai a chance to speak, and said directly: "Thirty million! Wang Cheng, this is all my temporary savings. I am willing to use all my wealth to buy this work of yours. I am really very happy." like…"
Qin Yuhai smiled and said, "Then I will bid 31 million. For Wang Cheng, I am willing to pay a little more premium."
Watching the crazy bidding of the two, it was comparable to the scene of an auction.
Shen Shenghui trembled and dared not speak. He looked at Wang Cheng, and saw that Wang Cheng was still calm, as if he didn't see or hear these things.
Shen Shenghui couldn't help but admire Wang Cheng again.
This concentration!
He really admires it.
Any other person he has met is far inferior to Wang Cheng in terms of concentration.
Whether it is the pursuit of big beauties like Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, or the temptation of throwing a lot of money in front of you, you can calmly ignore it.
The pursuit of tens of millions of fans outside can also be ignored.
Name, benefit, color!
can't shake Wang Cheng...
Shen Shenghui kept thinking in his heart, what exactly does Wang Cheng want?
Lin Mi fell silent. She had no more money to raise the price. She only had more than 20 million yuan in her hand, and if she mortgaged a house, she could make up 30 million yuan.
Seeing that Lin Mi didn't increase the price, Qin Yuhai was also silent for a moment, looked at Wang Cheng, and waited for Wang Cheng's decision.
But…
Wang Cheng still ignored them, just continued running on his own.
As if none of them existed.
So it took another half an hour, it was all the same!
Qin Yuhai was sweating from running out. Seeing that Wang Cheng still maintained a consistent pace and breathing rate, he didn't respond to Lin Mi's bid just now. His face was not very good-looking, and his breathing became disordered. He didn't run for a while. I couldn't run anymore, so I stopped and stood by the roadside to rest.
Shen Shenghui said to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, President Qin and I are waiting for you here!"
Wang Cheng still ignored them.
Only Lin Mi was a young man who could keep up with Wang Cheng's pace and continued to run. He followed Wang Cheng's side and quietly looked at Wang Cheng's profile. Feeling rosy, he immediately took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and shook off the pictures of Wang Cheng fishing, cooking and writing in his mind, and looked at the ground, not daring to look at Wang Cheng again.
"Wang Cheng, I watched your show yesterday, and your performance was amazing!"
Lin Mi seemed to be talking to himself: "Can you accept my interview again later?"
Wang Cheng didn't answer.
Lin Mi continued: "I don't recommend you sell your humble room inscription to Uncle Qin, he doesn't understand it very well. And he doesn't really know how to keep it, and there is a high probability that he will give it away. Such a good work, It would be a pity to live a life of displacement. It should be collected by those who really like it."
"I dare say that if I get this work, I will treasure it and no one can take it away while I am alive. If 30 million is not enough, I can borrow another 5 million to make it up to you. Fifteen million!"
Wang Cheng still didn't speak, but slowed down and started to turn around and run back.
Although she ran slowly, she had been running for too long and she was a little tired, so in order to keep up with Wang Cheng's pace, she could only keep silent and follow Wang Cheng to run silently.
run, run...
Lin Mi couldn't help but kept looking at Wang Cheng's side face, her heart beat quickened again, and then she turned around quickly, but after a while she couldn't help looking again, her heart beat faster again, and then she turned her face away again... This cycle...
Until, Wang Cheng stopped, came to the breakfast shop he often went to, and bought a breakfast.
Lin Mi came to a stop out of breath, with his hands on his knees, almost unable to hold on.
Wang Cheng glanced at her: "Do you want breakfast?"
Lin Mi wiped the sweat from Xuebai's cheeks, forced a smile to Wang Cheng, and nodded: "Okay, thank you..."
Wang Cheng asked her for another one that was exactly the same. Lin Mi took it, and instantly a sense of happiness filled her heart. She just felt that this life was worth it.
She looked at Wang Cheng again, only seeing the back of his head.
Wang Cheng was already eating while walking back to the dormitory.
At the door of the dormitory, Shen Shenghui and Qin Yuhai had already finished their breakfast, and both of them were resting in the nanny's car.
Seeing Wang Cheng and Lin Mi coming back, they got out of the car together.
Qin Yuhai stepped forward again and said to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, 31 million, how about buying your work? If you are not satisfied, you can make a price, and we can discuss it again."
Shen Shenghui sighed again in his heart, only feeling that it was really too easy for Wang Cheng to make money.
A single song can easily earn tens of millions, and long-term income can exceed 100 million. With those dozen or twenty songs, Wang Cheng can live a wealthy life in his life.
Shooting an advertisement received 10% of Hongxing's share, and 90 million in advertising fees. The long-term share income is also extremely astonishing.
After a program announcement, Country Life paid 40 million announcement fees!
Then, write a word on the program, and within a few minutes, it can sell more than 30 million.
This is simply a walking money printing machine, no, not a money printing machine, but a money printing factory!
And he worked so hard in Rubik's Cube Entertainment, earning only a few million a year, it's not as good as Wang Cheng uploading a song or writing a line at will.
This, people are better than people, really **** it.
Shen Shenghui felt that he was too small.
Wang Cheng stood at the door of the apartment dormitory, finished his breakfast, threw the belt and the box into the trash can, looked at Qin Yuhai, Shen Shenghui, and Lin Mi, and spoke to the three of them for the first time, the tone was still as they remembered With the same calmness, he said lightly: "When did I say that I would sell it?"
Forehead…
All three of them were taken aback.
It seems that Wang Chengzhen never said that.
It's just that Qin Yuhai instinctively felt that as long as he paid a high enough price, Wang Cheng should sell it to him.
Lin Mi also instinctively bid with Qin Yuhai. She felt that if Qin Yuhai could buy it, she should be able to buy it. She knew better than Qin Yuhai, and Wang Cheng should also sell to her first.
Neither of them thought about Wang Cheng's own wishes...
Lin Mi felt ashamed, and for a moment she bowed her head slightly and was speechless.
Qin Yuhai frowned slightly, and smiled at Wang Cheng: "It was my negligence. Then, Wang Cheng, you don't want to sell?"
Wang Cheng: "I have said more than once that I will never sell any of my works. Whether it is now or in the future, it is the same. Don't waste your time on this. Talk about other things!"
Qin Yuhai's complexion is not very good-looking. He feels that he, the boss of Rubik's Cube Entertainment, one of the biggest bosses behind the scenes in the entertainment industry, has no face in front of Wang Cheng.
Qin Yuhai said unwillingly: "Wang Cheng, I am sincere..."
Wang Cheng said impatiently: "You are sincere, what have you got to do with me?"
You are sincere and I will sell you...
After that, everyone will be sincere, and everything will be given to you?
No reason!
Qin Yuhai's complexion was dark and his expression was stiff.
It's been a long time since he was refuted and contradicted by someone like this, at least for more than ten years. He's used to obedience and flattery, and at this moment he couldn't recover.
Moreover, under the watchful eyes of his subordinate Shen Shenghui and the outsider Lin Mi, Qin Yuhai felt very embarrassed, and a fire burned in his heart.
If it wasn’t for Wang Cheng’s contract extension…
He may explode immediately, immediately hide Wang Cheng in the snow, and at the same time mobilize public opinion to ruin Wang Cheng...
But at this time, the remaining sliver of rationality kept him from breaking out, and he could only nod with a stiff expression: "Okay, I see."
After finishing speaking, Qin Yuhai turned around, walked back to the nanny's car, sat down, and closed the door with a bang.
Chick...
The driver quickly drove away from here.
bang bang bang...
There was a sound of collision in the car!
Jiang Shen Sheng smiled wryly, he knew that something in the car must have suffered again.
Shen Shenghui and Lin Mi kept silent just now, for fear of offending Qin Yuhai and being implicated!
You are sincere, what have you got to do with me?
This word...
The power is really extraordinary.
Before, Wang Cheng said similar things when he was interviewed by Lin Mi, but he said it to fans at that time, which directly offended a large number of fans, which also caused Wang Cheng to lose his fans for the first time. Negative Public opinion also greatly increased.
Now, Qin Yuhai was completely offended by these words.
Lin Mi felt that she shouldn't have come today, and saw scenes that she shouldn't have seen.
Although, the conflict between Wang Cheng and Rubik's Cube Entertainment is well known to everyone...
Shen Shenghui also regretted bringing Qin Yuhai to Wang Cheng to buy works today. He knew that Wang Cheng would not be able to sell them, but he did not dissuade Qin Yuhai...
Now, Qin Yuhai left in a fit of anger, and Shen Shenghui didn't dare to see Qin Yuhai again next time.
"It's okay, then I'll go!"
Wang Cheng's words woke them up.
Seeing that Wang Cheng didn't care at all, as if he didn't care at all, as if nothing had happened, the two quickly came to their senses.
Lin Mi hurriedly said: "Wang Cheng, can I accept a small interview?"
Shen Shenghui said quickly: "Wang Cheng, there is a new program announcement. I will take you to Central Plains Satellite TV in person this afternoon."
This time, in order to avoid accidents, Shen Shenghui personally took Wang Cheng to the show, making sure that the ratings are not high...
Wang Cheng nodded to the two, and then said to Lin Mi: "Okay, let's start!"
Lin Mi immediately waved to the cameraman, and the cameraman who had been resting quickly came over with the camera on his shoulders and aimed at the two of them.
The interview has officially started again!
Lin Mi opened his mouth and asked Wang Cheng, "Wang Cheng, how did you show off your cooking skills and calligraphy when Shonan Satellite TV broadcast rural life yesterday? Many people questioned, saying that you Is it true that you are cheating with the program group?"
This is the most questioned question on Wang Cheng's program on the Internet.
Lin Mi also adhered to her usual style. When interviewing celebrities and entertainers, she was not polite, and asked whatever questioned her the most.
Wang Cheng replied flatly: "No!"
There are only two words, it is negated, and there is no need to explain too much.
Lin Mi was also used to Wang Cheng's style, and continued to ask: "Everyone questioned that you are only 19 years old, so it is impossible for you to have such superb cooking skills and such a good calligraphy level!"
Wang Cheng: "It's just that they can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't."
Lin Mi: "Did you create that humble room inscription on the spot?"
Wang Cheng: "That's right, it's just a momentary feeling."
Lin Mi's eyes flickered: "Then do you think you are qualified to say that this is a humble room, but I am Dexin?"
Eligible?
Si is a shabby room, but I am virtuous!
Shen Shenghui next to him was sweating when he heard it. Lin Mi's questions were one after another, they were all too sharp, and he didn't dare to face Lin Mi's interview.
He knew that let alone Wang Cheng, many old artists in China dare not say this sentence.
Wang Cheng is a 19-year-old boy, how can he be able to do it, dare to say that he is only my virtue?
Facing Lin Mi's aggressive question and expectant eyes, Wang Cheng did not evade, and said directly, "Of course I am qualified!"
Deep in his heart, he certainly thought that he was qualified to say this.
Being a human being in two lifetimes, except for being emotionally ashamed of the dozen or so confidantes, he is not ashamed of anyone else, and even in times of great disaster, he has the money to contribute!
When he wrote the words of Wei Wu Dexin, he also had a clear conscience...
(end of this chapter)