Chapter 996

Only by slacking off, lying flat, and rotting away can one feel at ease.

Even if we take the most pessimistic view, how much money could the National Museum give to this 'famous institute'?

Rather than accepting a trifling amount of money and feeling utterly uncomfortable,

it is better to have just a title.

As long as it's interesting!

After that, Qin Feng and Director Han chatted briefly, then hung up the phone.

As for the footage shot by Qin Feng being stored in the Digital Collection of the China Museum,

currently, it is merely an agreement in principle between both parties.

A more formal process is still required afterward.

Therefore,

talking too much on the phone is useless.

After Qin Feng hung up the phone,

Reba's curious heart felt as if a little orange cat were scratching an itch.

She stood on tiptoe, leaned over, and asked, "Qin Feng~ What's going on? Are you going to work at the National Museum?"

Qin Feng spread his small hands and said, "Do you think that's possible?"

Reba shook her head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Qin Feng said, "Then that's it, nothing big. The National Museum just wants to collect our stuff." Although he didn't beat around the bush,

his answer wasn't very specific.

It nearly made Reba die of anxiety~

At this very moment,

On her curious little heart, it was more than just a cat scratching; it was as if a cat's tongue with tiny barbs were licking it~ Reba simply didn't press further.

Instead, she asked Qin Feng, "Qin Feng, you forgot to do one thing. Do you want me to remind you?" Qin Feng scratched his head.

What did I forget?

He really couldn't think of it for the moment~