Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 15 Master Appreciation?so unfamiliar
"What do you mean?" Choked by Zhang Yang, Fang Tiantian blushed and shouted angrily.

When other people in the coffee shop heard her shout, they all looked over.

Zhang Yang quickly turned his head and looked out the window to avoid death on the spot.

This woman is outrageous!
He tilted his head and reminded the other party in a low voice: "Sister, this is a public place, please pay attention to your image."

"Are you afraid of being ashamed? Hehe, I'm not afraid. Anyway, if I can't take my things back, I will definitely lose my job." Fang Tiantian smiled a bit rascally.

Then he put on a pitiful look: "You don't know, our boss is very cruel, not only wanting me to lose money, but also firing me. Good brother, you can help sister!"

"At worst, I'll give you some more."

Fang Tiantian said, and pulled down the clothes on her chest again, as if she wanted to carry out this idea to the end.

In fact, the matter was not as serious as Fang Tiantian said. Master Wang knew that the pastel flower pot was bought, but he was a little regretful. It was Fang Tiantian who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to catch up with the Wang family, especially Wang Jianye, the young talent in her eyes, so she took the initiative to invite Ying to find Zhang Yang.

Of course, now, she also wants to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

As for the sophomore student in front of her, in her eyes, this humiliation should have been revealed, and he should be pitiful.

Pity Xiangxiyu?

Zhang Yang's thoughts at the moment have nothing to do with this.

What he thought was: Does this woman know how to count?
Five thousand a month, twenty months is one hundred thousand.

Or does this woman think she is worth a hundred thousand?
Zhang Yang turned around and glanced at the other party. His figure and appearance were indeed better than the average person, but his face was so disgusting that he didn't even have the idea of ​​playing tricks or teasing him.

He folded his arms and said seriously:

"Miss Fang, I may not be direct enough. That famille rose flower pot is an official kiln from the late Qing Dynasty. It is of excellent quality. It is 10 yuan, which is the starting price at auction houses. Do you understand?"

"So don't be cute, coquettish, or playful with me. It's useless. I won't pick sesame seeds and throw watermelons."

Fang Tiantian's face turned cold instantly.

She stared at Zhang Yang for a while, with resentment, puzzlement, and a trace of complicated envy on her face.

After a while, he said, "If that's the case, then I'll just say it straight."

"You are something that Master Wang has taken a fancy to."

Fang Tiantian pulled the tiger's skin and pulled the banner, and took out the name of the national treasure appraising master.

"Which Master Wang?" Zhang Yang asked suspiciously.

The person he knew with the surname Wang, and who was a bit famous, was the host who sold sauerkraut in the old altar. He had never heard of such a master.

"You play antiques, but you don't even know Master Wang?"

"Can't you say your name?" Zhang Yang said impatiently.

"Teacher Wang Guosheng, have you heard of it? He is the one who asked me to come to you. You are a national treasure. You can't just look at the economic value..."

"Wait a minute, don't talk so much, what are the words of his name?" Zhang Yang interrupted the other party's long talk, and took out his mobile phone and asked.

"The woof of the ocean, the woof of the country, the voice of the voice."

Type in the three words "Wang Guosheng", and an encyclopedia entry pops up immediately.

Zhang Yang looked it over carefully, and found that the other party was indeed a master of appraising treasures. Not only did he appear on various TV shows, but he also appeared on official media, which was equivalent to official certification.

Moreover, Master Wang's hometown is in Linhai, and what Fang Tiantian said is also true.

But what does this have to do with him?

Master appraiser?I'm so unfamiliar.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, but you are late." Zhang Yang showed a regretful expression: "I have already handed over that pastel flower pot to the auction house, and I have been busy with it all day long."

"Ah?" Fang Tiantian couldn't believe it: "How could it be so fast?"

"Of course, hurry up. The 15th of this month is the special porcelain auction. If you miss this time, you will have to wait for a year."

"You'll know when it's auctioned on the 15th."

It is now the 12th, and there are less than three days before the middle of the month. The reason given by Zhang Yang is completely reasonable.

"Can……"

Fang Tiantian wanted to say something else, but Zhang Yang had already stood up.

"Thank you for your hospitality. Say good night to Ding Ying and me later. I'll go back first."

"Hey, wait, you..."

"I'm a student, you can't make me pay the bill, right?"

Zhang Yang turned his head, shrugged, and walked straight out of the coffee shop.

After walking out the door, seeing that Fang Tiantian didn't chase him out, he sighed and said to himself:
"It's really boring. I thought it was an affair, but I didn't expect it to be bad luck."

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Yang went to work normally.

While she was putting on makeup, Director Jin suddenly walked in with a photographer.

"Sister Gao, how long will it take for you to finish this work?" Director Jin asked in a sharp voice.

"Hey, sister Jin, sister will take a while." Sister Gao replied imitating Director Jin's tone.

"Sister, you really like to joke."

Director Jin pointed to Sister Gao with an orchid, waved his hand, and asked the photographer behind him to come forward, and ordered:
"Wait a while, when our Master Zhang finishes his makeup, take a photo of him that is more vicissitudes and mature, and I will use it as the cover."

"What cover?" Zhang Yang opened his eyes and asked.

Usually, when Director Jin came over, he would close his eyes, out of sight and out of mind. Hearing that this was none of his business, he subconsciously became concerned.

"The avatar of our Comyin account, and the cover of the short video." Director Jin said with a smile, not to mention how happy he was: "Zhang Yang, the boss has already gone to Guangdong Province to buy goods, and we estimate that we will start live streaming next month."

"At this time, we have to set up your brand."

Hearing this, a brand of chili sauce suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's mind. That kind of product uses a bust of a person as a trademark.

His body trembled suddenly.

"Well, Mr. Jin, in our contract at the time, it didn't say to use my portrait!"

"I know what you're worried about..." Director Jin tapped Zhang Yang's shoulder lightly with his finger: "Don't worry, you are so hot now, when the boss comes back, I will arrange a big contract for you."

"Just say, is the annual salary one million enough?"

"Yo ho, millions, Zhang Yang, you are so valuable." Sister Gao exclaimed.

"Uh, alright." Now that we've reached this point, Zhang Yang didn't say much, and took a promotional photo very cooperatively. Anyway, the contract is uncertain, and the company definitely wouldn't dare to use this photo, otherwise it would be infringing on his portrait rights.

After taking the promotional photo, he returned to the live broadcast room without stopping.

[The anchor is finally back]

[Is this the big anchor?5 minutes on behalf of the chair]

Zhang Yang was taken aback when he saw such a barrage, and looked at the data next to it, which showed that the broadcast had started for 6 minutes.

In the live broadcast room, more than 5000 viewers have watched online.

The director didn't want to waste every minute of Zhang Yang's work, so he started the broadcast early to accumulate popularity.

"Brothers, I'm late." Zhang Yang shrugged at the audience in embarrassment: "Something happened just now, let's not talk too much, and start appraising treasures immediately."

The first Lianmai application detected is:

[Xinxiang County Public Security Bureau applies to connect with you]

"Huh? Is the police here to do publicity again? Now there is no prior notice?" Zhang Yang looked at the guide with a puzzled expression.

But the other party replied him with an expression of "I don't know anything", pouting his mouth, motioning him to pick it up quickly.

(End of this chapter)