Chapter 208
"My method is to buy this painting and use it as the treasure of the project!"
"With this painting here, how many people will come to visit?"
"With such a huge flow of people, are we still afraid that we won't make money?"
In the conference room, everyone else was stunned.
What did you say? For such a big project, you want a painting to drive human traffic?
Are you kidding me?
Didn't you see that the chairman was stunned by your proposal?
A senior executive coughed and said with a smile.
"To be able to catch the Young Master's eye, this painting must be a world-famous painting."
"But our project is aimed at the general public."
"Although those world-famous paintings have big names, they are too high-brow for the common people, how many people can understand them?"
"Young Master's proposal seems a bit..."
"Good!" The chairman suddenly woke up, slapped the table and shouted loudly.
Everyone in the conference room was startled.
The executive was even more delighted.
It seems that what I said today was reasonable and well-founded, and the boss is very happy.
But he didn't expect that the chairman stood up, patted the young man on the shoulder, with a face full of relief.
"Not bad, not bad, you've grown up, this idea is very good!"
What the hell? Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
Such an outrageous idea, how did you, the chairman, agree to it?
The chairman said slowly.
"The meaning in his words is clearly not about money."
"If this matter is handed over to you, how do you plan to take it down?"
The young man smiled confidently.
"I am too familiar with the entertainment industry."
"For someone like him, traffic is what he relies on for his youth."
"So, isn't it enough to give him security?"
The chairman nodded, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Not bad, you know how to prescribe the right medicine."
"Go do it."
"Within five small targets, you decide for yourself!"
……
"Damn it! Actually calling me a bumpkin!"
In a luxury house in Shanxi Province, a middle-aged man threw his phone to the ground fiercely.
The golden phone immediately shattered into pieces, drawing several golden lights in the room.
The middle-aged man sat on the sofa, his face so dark it was almost dripping water.
"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock at the door.
"Come in!"
A secretary with a plump chest and buttocks and a charming style walked in.
As if she didn't see the phone fragments on the ground, she took out a document and said.
"Boss, this month's rent has been collected."
"The rent in the Imperial Capital is a total of 63 million, and in Shanghai..."
"Shut up!" The boss suddenly got angry.
"Don't mention money to me! I don't want to hear about money right now!"
The secretary was stunned and closed her mouth tightly.
The boss loosened his tie and roared suddenly.
"So what if I have money? Is it a crime to have money?"
"I inherited the coal mine with my own ability, and sold the coal mine for tens of billions with my own ability!"
"I bought so many houses to collect rent with my own ability!"
"Why do they say I'm a bumpkin?"
The secretary's heart suddenly moved, and she said softly.
"Boss, I have a good idea..."
Hmm? The boss looked up at her suddenly.
The secretary took out her phone, operated it, and handed it over.
"Boss, if we can buy this painting..."
The boss snorted coldly and took the phone casually.
"What kind of shitty painting? Who can understand that thing..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly stopped abruptly like a duck whose neck had been pinched.
After a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter.
"¨ˇYes, yes, yes! This is the kind of painting, I buy this kind of painting, who dares to call me a bumpkin?"
As he said this, he suddenly opened the drawer, pulled out several stacks of banknotes and stuffed them into the secretary's arms.
"This idea is good, rewarded!"
The secretary took the banknotes in a flurry and immediately beamed with joy.
"Boss, this painting starts auctioning at 3 o'clock this afternoon..."
"Auction?" The boss immediately became energetic.
"Isn't it just comparing who has more money? Who have I ever been afraid of?"
"Arrange my private jet right now!"
The secretary said patiently.
"Boss, this master said, what he values is not money..."
"Pah!" The boss spat fiercely.
"What do you mean he doesn't value money? That's because the money offered isn't enough!"
……
"Good daughter, why do I feel that what you said is so unreliable?"
Xie Xie Lecheng was full of struggle.
Wanzi puffed out her small chest and said proudly.
"I am Brother's hardcore fan!"
"I started being his fan when he first debuted!"
"I watched him grow up... pah! Watched him become famous!"
"I know him better than anyone!"
"Especially in the last few months, I have been paying attention to him almost every moment!"
"I can proudly say that I am the person who knows him best in this world!"
"You listen to me, there is absolutely no mistake!"
Xie Xie Lecheng nodded subconsciously, then his expression suddenly changed.
"You pay attention to him every moment? Then when do you study?"
Wanzi was immediately discouraged and said sheepishly.
"That's not the point, the point is I know him very well!"
"What I said is absolutely correct!"
"Do you still want this painting or not?"
Xie Xie Lecheng stared at her for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.
"Alright, then I'll believe you once!"
"But he said last time he wanted to film a CEO... I want to see what kind of thing he will film!"
"And don't forget, you promised him."
"After this drama, you have to be obedient and study hard!"
……
At this time on the internet, this painting had completely flooded the screen.
Painting is simple if you say it's simple, and complex if you say it's complex.
For ordinary people, the standard for evaluating a painting is nothing more than whether it looks like the real thing and whether it looks good.
But as for where it looks good and where it doesn't, most people can't explain why.
Just like those world-famous paintings that are blown up to the sky, how many people can really understand them?
It's nothing more than being afraid of others saying they don't understand art, so they can only pretend to understand.
As for that profound and mysterious artistic conception... what kind of thing is that?
But today, Su Meng's painting made them truly feel what artistic conception is!
With the spread of the video, the whole internet went crazy.
"Damn! This is the real good painting! Everyone can understand it!"
"So it's not that I don't understand art, it's that those so-called world-famous paintings are not that powerful at all!"
"Exactly, if it were really as awesome as this painting, who wouldn't understand it?"
"If you compare it like this... damn! Is this painting the best in the world from ancient times to the present?"
"Absolutely the first! If those so-called world-famous paintings are compared, they are all weak!"
"Damn, if you calculate it this way, Su Meng has become the number one painter in history?"
"Damn! We actually witnessed the birth of the world's number one painter and the world's number one painting?"
"Ahem, you guys are overthinking it, whether he is the world's number one painter is not for us ordinary people to decide. The vision of those so-called artists... hehe, it seems to be contrary to the public!"
"What I care about now is, what price will this auction sell for?"
"Hard to say, this painting wasn't promoted in advance, I don't know how many people will participate in the bidding."
"Start the auction quickly, I can't wait."
"Su Meng's meaning... what exactly does he mean?"
"How to auction? Where to auction? Tell us, damn it!"
……
In the school cafeteria, Su Meng was eating with relish.
How could the others have any appetite?
Each of them looked at him as if they wanted to swallow him!
Deng Deng Deng Ziqi couldn't help it anymore and snatched his rice bowl.
"Su Meng, speak up, how exactly are you going to auction it?"
"Not learning anything good, but learning to keep people in suspense like those losers?"
Su Meng shook his head helplessly and smiled indifferently.
"Go online, Star Sea Entertainment's Weibo!"
Weibo? Star Sea Entertainment's Weibo?!.
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