Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 61 Boss Li, Come and Take a Look

Lei Mingzhen was leaning against the trash can, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and a finger-thick column of smoke sprayed out from his nostrils, just like the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West.

Hearing the woman's scream, he jumped over with a "whoosh".

"Who?"

"fan."

"It's okay... um, why can't I see anyone? Hey, hang up?"

As soon as his face was reflected on the screen, the call was disconnected instantly.

Li Ding'an was thoughtful: "This voice is a bit familiar."

Lei Ming was really stunned: "It just yelled... What kind of ears are you?"

"No matter, go to the hotel first!"

Li Dingan shook his head, and tapped his phone a few more times.

Lei Mingzhen took a look and found that he had turned on the video platform: "What are you doing!"

"Say hello!"

"If you don't say it, forget it, are you still an Internet celebrity?"

While talking, Li Ding'an logged into the live broadcast room, and as soon as he went online, netizens came in one after another.

"I'm going, is Li An online?"

"It's been a few days. I remember that after you sold the Everlasting Light, you never showed up again."

"That was last Friday, and today is the third day. I thought the anchor ran away with 2000 million yuan."

Li Ding'an: "I have dealt with a little personal matter, and I haven't been online for a few days. I want to say sorry to everyone."

Young lady: "I know why Li Anzhi went there, but I won't say...don't believe it? You asked him if he was a bear-like man who went to Wudaokou?"

"Hey, who are you talking about?" Lei Mingzhen leaned under the camera, "Have you ever seen such a handsome man?"

Nutrition Express: "I'm going... This is more than just like, it's like a Kumamon bear, and he was beaten..."

"Don't run!"

Lei Mingzhen also took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room.

Looking at his screen name again, fans shouted hot eyes: sister, don't panic...

"Don't make trouble!"

Li Dingan pulled him aside, and took a picture of the airport again, "I just arrived in Shanghai and just got off the plane. This time I came to participate in Su Fubi's spring auction. If allowed, I will broadcast live during the auction."

Little expert: "When will the filming start?"

"This week is from Thursday to Sunday, a total of four days!"

I dig into the alley: "It's still three full days, why don't you start the broadcast?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation."

Young lady: "How about this, Li Anzhi, don't quit the live broadcast room, just keep busy with your work, and we can just chat."

Yingfeng [-]zhang: "This is so troublesome, how about opening a chat group?"

Young lady: "The chat group can add up to 500 people!"

"It is!"

It felt inconvenient, but Li Dingan didn't refuse, he just turned off the camera and microphone.

Lei Mingzhen seemed to have discovered a new world, chatted happily, and said that he was Li Dingan's god-brother whenever he saw anyone.

A netizen asked him how many times he pronounced the word "dry"...

……

The Burford Hotel is on the Bund, and it took almost an hour by taxi.

Before crossing the Huangpu River, I saw the iron tower of the Oriental Pearl Tower in the distance.

Subconsciously, a scene from a long time ago appeared in my mind:
"Nong saved my family Nuannuan, Allah will definitely repay you. Oriental Pearl knows, Auntie is there, and when you graduate, I can arrange for you to go to work..."

"Don't go? Young people, don't be fooled. You don't want a job in Shanghai? The aunt gave you money... and you don't want it? Little Chi, Nong's head is broken..."

At that time, I was ignorant, and I felt insulted when I mentioned money.Thinking about it now, it was really too young and vigorous.

Now, do you think I want it?

"What are you looking at?"

Lei Mingzhen leaned over and took a look, "Oriental Pearl? There is nothing to see, the inside is narrow, and there is nothing to see when you go up. The river is yellow, except that the buildings are all buildings..."

Li Ding'an casually said: "I heard that the buffet in the revolving restaurant is good."

"It's so-so, at the level of an ordinary hotel. It's better to go to Chenghuang Temple and have soup dumplings, scallion noodles, and fried bean curd noodle soup... tsk tsk, it's a must!"

At the mention of food, Li Ding'an's mouth drooled: "Check in first, and then go to the Town God's Temple..."

After paying the fare downstairs, the two entered the hotel lobby.

In March, it is equivalent to entering the peak tourist season, and there are many guests in the hall.Especially at the bar, there was a long queue of check-in and check-out.

A waiter took the initiative to come over and asked, "Hello, sir, do you want to check in?"

"Yes, participating in the auction!"

"Is it the guest of honor or the accompanying guest?"

"Accompaniment, assistant!"

"Okay, please show your ID card, and then sit in the rest area for a while, and I will call you when you are done!"

"Okay, thank you!"

The two of them dragged their luggage to the rest area again. As they walked, Li Ding'an's pace became slower and slower.

A fat man in a baggy suit and glasses is drinking coffee in the lounge area.

Doudou narrowed her eyes, staring closely at Li Ding'an.

I don't know the tall and strong one, but don't be too familiar with the thin and delicate one:

Director He, 350 million, Lu Xiaoman's box is yours!

Boss Li, did you hear clearly, I offer 500 million... 500 million?

Mr. Qu, stop arguing, it's not about money!

What is that?

It's integrity, it's feelings...

"The feelings of Old Mu Thure?"

The fat man snorted and put down his coffee cup.

"What a coincidence, Boss Li?"

Li Ding'an also recognized it: the fat American who is soaring in Hong Kong...

"Mr. Qu also came to participate in the auction?"

"Yes, I am a senior appraiser at Burford Auction, and Su Fubi specially sent me an invitation letter."

Mr. Qu stretched out his finger, pointed to the roof, and then pointed to himself, "This hotel is also owned by our Powerlong Burford Group!"

As soon as he added the prefix of Baolong, Li Dingan remembered: Baolong Bofude is also a famous art auction house in the world.

Like Christie's and Sofby's, the headquarters are also in London.They all started with the help of the empire on which the sun never sets to dominate the world in the [-]th century and frantically plundered the colonies. They also robbed China back then.

The reputation of these three companies in the country is not very good, and Shuberford is the worst among them. There will be scandals of false propaganda, defrauding customers, taking fakes as real, and even regretting the auction.

Li Ding'an didn't think so, just nodded slightly, Qu Yang secretly despised: listed companies with a market value of hundreds of billions of dollars look down on you, you can really pretend!

He pretended to be surprised and looked at the bar: "Why does Boss Li open a standard room? Does he want to show his feelings? Oh, I see, you didn't pay a deposit, right? Would you like me to say hello to the reception team and change a room for you?"

"No, you are busy with your work!"

"I'm not busy!" Fatty shook his head cheerfully, "It's a pity, Boss Li is such a good character, but he can't even afford a suite? How about I open one for you, it's only a few thousand yuan, it's a trivial matter..."

Li Dingan paused for a while, then narrowed his eyes: Fatty, are you starting again?

It was like this last time, swearing at mothers and swearing in Cantonese, thinking I didn't understand.I didn't even have time to settle accounts with you, so you started again?

OK, you wait...

Li Dingan still smiled at Mimi, and shook hands with the fat man.

After checking in, the two of them walked upstairs, Lei Mingzhen poked him: "The fan asked you to turn on the mic."

"Why are you turning on the mic?"

"look!"

Li Dingan glanced at it, and everyone in the live broadcast room was scolding the fat man.

The phone is still in the pocket, the camera is not turned on, and the microphone is turned off. How do fans know?
Go ahead, good guy, Lei Mingzhen translated at the same time, and typed up all the conversations between him and the fat man, almost word for word.

No wonder the fat man mocked like that, he wasn't surprised at all?
It's really idle...

……

If you say go to Chenghuang Temple, go to Chenghuang Temple.

After checking in, the two just washed their faces and went downstairs again.

There were still many guests in the hall, the fat man was still in the rest area, and there was another person opposite, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

With a "click", Lei Mingzhen took a photo of the fat man.

"What are you shooting indiscriminately, be careful that people will sue you!"

"Your fan asked me to take the photo..." Lei Ming really didn't care, and sent the photo into the live broadcast room, "Besides, he sued me? If he wants to sue, he will sue you..."

"Ha ha!"

Li Dingan smiled without saying a word.

You legally illiterate!

Probably because he heard the movement, Qu Yang raised his head, and when he saw Li Ding'an, he waved: "Boss Li, come and have a look, maybe you can catch the leak again!"

(End of this chapter)