I really don't want to be red

Chapter 347 Cultural Exchange Meeting

Mom!
Liu Na's heart almost broke!
Dad, do you want to be so forthright? Isn’t money money?Although she can afford the money, but... if you add it up like this, she will soon be unable to pay the price.

The two old men stared at each other and rolled up their sleeves, as if they were going to fight.

An Ran couldn't help but smile bitterly, he really didn't expect that he would get such a price for just writing a random word.

But what the old man said is reasonable, if you really want to write this level of characters, I am afraid that you will not be able to write them for a while.

The point is that the poem "Xia Ke Xing" is great.

"Two...don't argue, you two, do you think this is good!" An Ran said: "The price of this word is set at 1000 million, half of each person, and one person appreciates it for half a year, and you two usually have a good relationship, and you want to see each other. Just take a look at the other party's house, and if there is a good word in the future, I will save it for the two of you..."

Lin Baili pondered for a long time, feeling that there was no good solution, so he said unwillingly: "It can be done!"

Although An Ran's proposal was a bit harsh, there was no better way.

"Brother An, send me your account number, and I will transfer the money to you later!" Lin Baili said.

"And I!"

The two old men are unequivocal about money, as long as they can buy what they like, money is nothing to them.

Moreover, this is also within the allowable range of the economic conditions of the two.

The faces of the people around are full of envy.

One word is 1000 million!This is too profitable!

It's a pity that they didn't have the skill of An Ran, otherwise they would still be in Mao's class and just write.

An Ran left her account information for the two.

Lin Baili clapped his hands suddenly and said, "Old Liu, isn't there still a gap in the exchange meeting tonight? I think it's good for Brother An!"

"That's right!" Liu Qianshan slapped his thigh, "How did I forget about this!"

"An Ran, you must come to the Summer-Korean Cultural Exchange Meeting at 8 o'clock tonight!"

"Xia Han exchange meeting?" An Ran nodded slightly, he had heard of this exchange meeting, Xia Zhou and Han Zhou held it once a year in order to promote cultural development.

The two cultures have many similarities, and both belong to the Xiazhou cultural circle.

It can be said that Hanzhou has been greatly influenced by Xiazhou culture from ancient times to the present.

However, due to the rapid economic development in Hanzhou in the past few years, the shameless personality in his bones has begun to show up. He is shameless with his stomach open, and has made many things that have been determined for nothing.

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of cultural inferiority complex.

An Ran frowned, "It's no problem to go, but... I've beaten Korean celebrities, so I'm afraid it's not a good idea to go!"

"Oh?"

The two old men usually don't pay attention to the entertainment industry, but they were overjoyed when they heard about this.

Liu Qianshan said with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother An to be a soft-tempered person, we need you like this!"

An Ran smiled and said, "Then there's no problem!"

Lin Baili said happily: "Let those people see this time, our young people in Xiazhou are not built!"

It's settled.

Liu Na asked someone to come over and take pictures, which will be used for commercials.

In the afternoon, Liu Na invited An Ran to dinner with the two old men.

On the table, Liu Qianshan liked An Ran more and more, and suddenly said: "Brother An, you are so interested in traditional culture, how do you know how you play Go?"

An Ran said: "I understand a little..."

Liu Qianshan nodded slightly regretfully.

In the past few years, Han Zhou has indeed produced several geniuses in the Go world, and he has the potential to sweep the chess world.

Especially Li Yongjun, who is known as a genius in Hanzhou, has already become a Grand Slam champion at a young age.

Last year, he even defeated his master and became number one in the world.

In this cultural exchange between Xia and South Korea, if there is no accident, there must be an exchange of Go.

I'm afraid it's going to sink into the sand again.

When the old man asked this question, An Ran understood what he meant.

It is recognized that Korean people are shameless. They challenge whatever they are good at, and never challenge what they are not good at.

The so-called fair competition... these four words never seem to have appeared in the minds of Koreans.

The four chatted while eating, and when they mentioned the cultural exchange between Xia and Han, the two old men had expressions of disapproval on their faces.

An Ran also understands that in the past few years at the Xia Han exchange meeting, the people from Hanzhou have been in the limelight.

These people did not inherit the spirit of modesty and tolerance of Xiazhou culture at all. They obviously let them win. These people went back to the country and publicized it. Over time, they formed the impression that Xiazhou culture was nothing more than that.

In the past two years, when he wanted to make people look good, there were quite a few powerful people in Hanzhou.

It's embarrassing for the Xiazhou cultural circle.

Even the locals are a little unhappy, your representatives are all Xia Zhou's face, okay?
During this cultural exchange, Lin Qianshan and the others made up their minds to show the Han people a good look.

Can't find a good candidate yet.

Especially in Go, the replacement of old and new has not been completed.

The four heavenly kings who swept the chess world at Xiazhou Chess Academy back then are already old, and their thinking cannot keep up with young people.

And the younger generation hasn't grown up yet.

The people who did it were very tangled.

Because of withdrawing from the Golden Melody Awards, An Ran couldn't stay in the hotel arranged by the organizing committee.

After eating back, Liu Na opened a room for him in the hotel.

Rested at the hotel for a while.

7:[-].

Liu Na came to pick An Ran up and went to Fuli Hotel.

The venue for the exchange meeting is the top floor of the Fuli Hotel.

When the two got out of the elevator, they saw people rushing inside.

Then there are countless flashes.

An Ran has long been used to this kind of scene, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she slightly waved at the media reporters!
"Damn it, it's An Ran!"

I don't know who shouted.

Those reporters pressed the shutter more frequently, and the sound of "click, click, click" was heard everywhere!

Liu Na smiled lightly, "I didn't see it, you're quite popular, aren't you?"

An Ran waved at people and said, "People like me are the most popular in the media. They have good reputations and bad reputations. To put it bluntly, they are good at work. If you have me in the manuscript, you don't have to worry about whether they welcome you or not!"

Liu Na smiled, that's really the case!
A reporter shouted: "Mr. An, this is a cultural exchange meeting, why are you here?"

An Ran smiled: "Hey, just to join in the fun! Don't expect me to do anything!"

All the reporters present were serious media reporters. Unlike those self-media reporters, they all had their own bottom line in doing things.

But seeing An Ran appear here, everyone is very excited.

After all, this guy just made a big deal at the Golden Melody Awards the day before yesterday.

In the past two days, the people from the Music Association have been scolded miserably.

Especially those two who were hospitalized, someone even delivered a wreath to them!
With An Ran's temperament, will the cultural exchange cause trouble?Who would believe it!
"Speaking of which, why are you here?" A reporter wondered.

This is a cultural exchange, An Ran is from the entertainment industry, why is he here?

"I'm afraid you have forgotten "May I Live Long", even if you can't remember this, I will always remember it!" Someone chuckled and said, "Although An is a troll, she is also a cultured troll... ..."

(End of this chapter)