Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 101 We Are Not That Kind of People

Chapter 101 We Are Not That Kind of People

After filming the scene in the ruins, Qian Chen had to wait a long time for the next scene.

He is too far behind, there is no way.

Tear up is not only about the role of the show, but also the status of the crew.

When Qian Chen was free, he would practice immersive training, and when he was tired, he would take a nap.

Or write and draw to relax yourself.

Many people in the production team know that he can write calligraphy, but few people would think of asking him for a copy.

I just think it looks good, and no one can see that it is everyone's handwriting.

Moreover, begging for things from others always feels like a debt of favor.

Zheng Xiaowan felt that it would be a pity to lose these paintings and calligraphy.

I bought a large suitcase from the town to store these paintings and calligraphy.

She used her bib account "You Rong Nai Da" to post photos of calligraphy and paintings.

That's right, as a member of the team, she also wants to maximize her commercial value.

Although Qian Chen also posted small advertisements.

But what is the difference between that thing and the stickers on the poles.

Xiaowan is still more professional.

At least people took photos and copied some copywriting from the Internet to set off the atmosphere.

I really asked her to sell a few pictures.

And the prices are all over the thousand.

But this is a drop in the bucket, and it can't solve Qian Chen's problem at all.

Calligraphy and painting, especially those of contemporary people, are difficult to sell at any price.

"Brother Chen, a client said today that your style of painting is very retro, similar to that popular in the Ming Dynasty. He asked if you would like to cooperate with him to sell some antique paintings."

"What is an antique painting?" Qian Chen was carving a piece of wood with a carving knife.

"Fake!"

Qian Chen was overjoyed, and then quickly collapsed: "Don't do it, we are not that kind of person."

"Actually, I don't agree very much~" Zheng Xiaowan quickly said seriously: "I'm afraid that someone bought your painting and made it old, so I won't sell it to him in the future."

"Oh!" Qian Chen sighed.

Selling calligraphy to make a living is a last resort, not because he thinks that a large number of calligraphy and paintings flowing into the market will have an impact on the market.

The market doesn't care.

He was happy to let those so-called masters with pious appearances show their true colors under his comparison.

The main reason is that it cannot be sold at a high price.

This craft lacks serious bole.

And it must be a very rich Bole.

The carving in his hand is not for making a stick, but for making a violin from a wooden body.

Guqin, also known as the lyre.

The zither and the 21-string guzheng are two completely different instruments.

The production process includes six major steps: beating wooden tires, relying on wood paint, wrapping cloth, gray tires, topcoating, and assembling and winding.

The wooden tire is almost finished.

Next is the varnish.

The health-preserving lacquer endorsed by Wu Feng is definitely not acceptable.

In his previous life, his godfather was very knowledgeable about violin making, and lacquer is a very deep knowledge.

This thing is not available in the Northwest.

We have to wait until the south.

After several processes are completed, the final winding and tuning is also a very important process in making guqin.

For a master-level luthier, the key point is to widen the gap here.

Qian Chen couldn't concentrate on making the piano.

It will take at least a few months to actually complete it.

His guqin was made, although the raw materials are not top-notch, and it only cost a few thousand yuan, but it is not easy to sell, and it is not the same concept as calligraphy and painting.

Not hundreds of thousands or millions, he kept this piano for his own use.

Of course, when the crisis really came...

If you don't sell it, you have to sell it.

Seeing the countdown getting closer, Eunuch Qian racked his brains to find ways to make money.

Piano making, calligraphy and painting.

He also greeted Uzi Niu and asked if anyone wanted to buy paintings.

No matter how thin the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

Uzi Niu suggested that he take care of himself with his broom.

After gaining fame, find a calligraphy and painting dealer to cooperate in holding an art exhibition.

He also said that he could contact a calligraphy and painting dealer for him.

However, this matter cannot be resolved in a short while, not only the hype is a process that cannot be rushed.

Uzi Niu is currently filming "The Seventh Grand Army", which is a big project, and he is so busy that he can't get away from it at all.

On the contrary, Zhang Tielin is said to be interested in buying some calligraphy.

But Qian Chen didn't like this person very much, unless he had to, he really didn't want to sell him.

Unless the money is given a lot.

Brother Ji heard that there was good news. Qian Chen didn't go to the set today, and stayed at the hotel to wait.

Keiko is back.

Pulling a suitcase, his face was blue from the cold.

"Turn up the air conditioner, Brother Ji, hurry up and warm up." Qian Chen carried the little sun and moved closer to Brother Ji.

I don't know why, there is very little floor heating in the hotel.

Such a simple and simple hotel can only rely on air conditioners for heating, and the little sun is borrowed from the hotel owner.

The effect is awesome.

"Phew!" After drinking a breath of hot tea, Brother Ji breathed out comfortably.

"How was the harvest of this trip?" Qian Chen asked expectantly.

Brother Ji, you don't even know what you're protecting.

"We don't have any works, so it's not easy to do, but I have traveled to many places, and I finally gained something." Ji Ge took out all the air tickets and train tickets from his pocket.

"Brother Ji worked hard, I will give you a bonus later." Qian Chen hurriedly flattered.

"I originally wanted to find a drink, milk, or something, but unfortunately it didn't work out. People looked down on us, and mobile phone communication was useless. I'll just give up on these big hits..."

"It doesn't matter if it's popular or not." Qian Chen had no idea about it.

Or be reserved at first.

We don't speak for embarrassing things.

Up to now, as long as it is not a bad thing, we can take whatever we want.

Bad things are not good, they harm people.

Illegal!

The system will punish him.

It's better to be ashamed than to be ashamed.

"I went to talk about Meisterbonwe. Their general endorsement is Jay Chou, and there are two sub-endorsements, one is Zhang Shaohan, and the other is Pan Weibo. They both expired last year and have not been renewed..."

"Meisterbonwe is pretty good, I'm not worn out yet." Qian Chen didn't dislike it.

"But the people in their commercial advertisements are too arrogant and don't like us at all. They gave us a price of more than [-] yuan, without any sincerity, and there is an exclusive agreement."

Good guys, I don't despise you, you despise me.

"Fuck, stop beating around the bush, tell me quickly, what kind of endorsement are you talking about?" Qian Chen wanted to kick him to death.

I'm so anxious about diabetes insipidus here.

And you're still talking about it.

Go straight to the topic, do you understand, fall!

Too much foreplay hurts.

"Fuck, don't even give me a chance to complain, okay, I won two this time, one is Snow Beer, I gave them the photo of you drinking beer, after two weeks of hard brewing, finally there Agreed."

Brother Ji showed Qian Chen the photos he secretly took of Qian Chen.

The agent taking pictures is actually not considered a sneak shot.

"Fortunately, what I drank that day was snowflakes." Qian Chen slapped his thigh, and he remembered.

That day, Brother Ji asked him what he drank, Snowflake or Budweiser.

He ordered Budweiser.

I feel that this name is a bit domineering.

As a result, Ge Ge asked the owner of the barbecue stall to put a box of snowflakes on him.

Unexpectedly, it would be the first opportunity to endorse.

"It's not an endorsement yet, it's just an ambassador, the image ambassador of Braving the End of the World. They have never asked for an endorsement before. It will take a while to try. If your endorsement does not have any effect on sales within a year, it will expire and will not be renewed. If it is right If the sales volume or brand image has been greatly improved, it will be upgraded to a real spokesperson and renew the contract with us."

Keiko explained the situation in detail.

This endorsement was really honed by him.

His agent is not in vain.

But Qian Chen didn't care too much about the big shit or the salt, he just wanted to know how much Xue Hua paid.

 I'm writing, I'm writing

  
 
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 101 We Are Not That Kind of People

After filming the scene in the ruins, Qian Chen had to wait a long time for the next scene.

He is too far behind, there is no way.

Tear up is not only about the role of the show, but also the status of the crew.

When Qian Chen was free, he would practice immersive training, and when he was tired, he would take a nap.

Or write and draw to relax yourself.

Many people in the production team know that he can write calligraphy, but few people would think of asking him for a copy.

I just think it looks good, and no one can see that it is everyone's handwriting.

Moreover, begging for things from others always feels like a debt of favor.

Zheng Xiaowan felt that it would be a pity to lose these paintings and calligraphy.

I bought a large suitcase from the town to store these paintings and calligraphy.

She used her bib account "You Rong Nai Da" to post photos of calligraphy and paintings.

That's right, as a member of the team, she also wants to maximize her commercial value.

Although Qian Chen also posted small advertisements.

But what is the difference between that thing and the stickers on the poles.

Xiaowan is still more professional.

At least people took photos and copied some copywriting from the Internet to set off the atmosphere.

I really asked her to sell a few pictures.

And the prices are all over the thousand.

But this is a drop in the bucket, and it can't solve Qian Chen's problem at all.

Calligraphy and painting, especially those of contemporary people, are difficult to sell at any price.

"Brother Chen, a client said today that your style of painting is very retro, similar to that popular in the Ming Dynasty. He asked if you would like to cooperate with him to sell some antique paintings."

"What is an antique painting?" Qian Chen was carving a piece of wood with a carving knife.

"Fake!"

Qian Chen was overjoyed, and then quickly collapsed: "Don't do it, we are not that kind of person."

"Actually, I don't agree very much~" Zheng Xiaowan quickly said seriously: "I'm afraid that someone bought your painting and made it old, so I won't sell it to him in the future."

"Oh!" Qian Chen sighed.

Selling calligraphy to make a living is a last resort, not because he thinks that a large number of calligraphy and paintings flowing into the market will have an impact on the market.

The market doesn't care.

He was happy to let those so-called masters with pious appearances show their true colors under his comparison.

The main reason is that it cannot be sold at a high price.

This craft lacks serious bole.

And it must be a very rich Bole.

The carving in his hand is not for making a stick, but for making a violin from a wooden body.

Guqin, also known as the lyre.

The zither and the 21-string guzheng are two completely different instruments.

The production process includes six major steps: beating wooden tires, relying on wood paint, wrapping cloth, gray tires, topcoating, and assembling and winding.

The wooden tire is almost finished.

Next is the varnish.

The health-preserving lacquer endorsed by Wu Feng is definitely not acceptable.

In his previous life, his godfather was very knowledgeable about violin making, and lacquer is a very deep knowledge.

This thing is not available in the Northwest.

We have to wait until the south.

After several processes are completed, the final winding and tuning is also a very important process in making guqin.

For a master-level luthier, the key point is to widen the gap here.

Qian Chen couldn't concentrate on making the piano.

It will take at least a few months to actually complete it.

His guqin was made, although the raw materials are not top-notch, and it only cost a few thousand yuan, but it is not easy to sell, and it is not the same concept as calligraphy and painting.

Not hundreds of thousands or millions, he kept this piano for his own use.

Of course, when the crisis really came...

If you don't sell it, you have to sell it.

Seeing the countdown getting closer, Eunuch Qian racked his brains to find ways to make money.

Piano making, calligraphy and painting.

He also greeted Uzi Niu and asked if anyone wanted to buy paintings.

No matter how thin the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

Uzi Niu suggested that he take care of himself with his broom.

After gaining fame, find a calligraphy and painting dealer to cooperate in holding an art exhibition.

He also said that he could contact a calligraphy and painting dealer for him.

However, this matter cannot be resolved in a short while, not only the hype is a process that cannot be rushed.

Uzi Niu is currently filming "The Seventh Grand Army", which is a big project, and he is so busy that he can't get away from it at all.

On the contrary, Zhang Tielin is said to be interested in buying some calligraphy.

But Qian Chen didn't like this person very much, unless he had to, he really didn't want to sell him.

Unless the money is given a lot.

Brother Ji heard that there was good news. Qian Chen didn't go to the set today, and stayed at the hotel to wait.

Keiko is back.

Pulling a suitcase, his face was blue from the cold.

"Turn up the air conditioner, Brother Ji, hurry up and warm up." Qian Chen carried the little sun and moved closer to Brother Ji.

I don't know why, there is very little floor heating in the hotel.

Such a simple and simple hotel can only rely on air conditioners for heating, and the little sun is borrowed from the hotel owner.

The effect is awesome.

"Phew!" After drinking a breath of hot tea, Brother Ji breathed out comfortably.

"How was the harvest of this trip?" Qian Chen asked expectantly.

Brother Ji, you don't even know what you're protecting.

"We don't have any works, so it's not easy to do, but I have traveled to many places, and I finally gained something." Ji Ge took out all the air tickets and train tickets from his pocket.

"Brother Ji worked hard, I will give you a bonus later." Qian Chen hurriedly flattered.

"I originally wanted to find a drink, milk, or something, but unfortunately it didn't work out. People looked down on us, and mobile phone communication was useless. I'll just give up on these big hits..."

"It doesn't matter if it's popular or not." Qian Chen had no idea about it.

Or be reserved at first.

We don't speak for embarrassing things.

Up to now, as long as it is not a bad thing, we can take whatever we want.

Bad things are not good, they harm people.

Illegal!

The system will punish him.

It's better to be ashamed than to be ashamed.

"I went to talk about Meisterbonwe. Their general endorsement is Jay Chou, and there are two sub-endorsements, one is Zhang Shaohan, and the other is Pan Weibo. They both expired last year and have not been renewed..."

"Meisterbonwe is pretty good, I'm not worn out yet." Qian Chen didn't dislike it.

"But the people in their commercial advertisements are too arrogant and don't like us at all. They gave us a price of more than [-] yuan, without any sincerity, and there is an exclusive agreement."

Good guys, I don't despise you, you despise me.

"Fuck, stop beating around the bush, tell me quickly, what kind of endorsement are you talking about?" Qian Chen wanted to kick him to death.

I'm so anxious about diabetes insipidus here.

And you're still talking about it.

Go straight to the topic, do you understand, fall!

Too much foreplay hurts.

"Fuck, don't even give me a chance to complain, okay, I won two this time, one is Snow Beer, I gave them the photo of you drinking beer, after two weeks of hard brewing, finally there Agreed."

Brother Ji showed Qian Chen the photos he secretly took of Qian Chen.

The agent taking pictures is actually not considered a sneak shot.

"Fortunately, what I drank that day was snowflakes." Qian Chen slapped his thigh, and he remembered.

That day, Brother Ji asked him what he drank, Snowflake or Budweiser.

He ordered Budweiser.

I feel that this name is a bit domineering.

As a result, Ge Ge asked the owner of the barbecue stall to put a box of snowflakes on him.

Unexpectedly, it would be the first opportunity to endorse.

"It's not an endorsement yet, it's just an ambassador, the image ambassador of Braving the End of the World. They have never asked for an endorsement before. It will take a while to try. If your endorsement does not have any effect on sales within a year, it will expire and will not be renewed. If it is right If the sales volume or brand image has been greatly improved, it will be upgraded to a real spokesperson and renew the contract with us."

Keiko explained the situation in detail.

This endorsement was really honed by him.

His agent is not in vain.

But Qian Chen didn't care too much about the big shit or the salt, he just wanted to know how much Xue Hua paid.

 I'm writing, I'm writing

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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