Gossip King

The beauty smiled, Gao Leng swiftly took down the yoko magazine, and he clapped with the other party that night, a little embarrassed that Su Su was so fast.

"Well, it's Mr. Su's friend, yes, yes, the boss of Huantai Group." Jason was on the phone with the other party, and after a while, he handed the phone to Su Su: "The boss of yoko magazine."

Su Su answered the phone.

"Thank you Mr. Su, Mr. Su's friend is awesome, thank you so much. It is Mr. Su, his friends are all rich and powerful. Mr. Gao didn't give me any hurdles. I just responded, heroic!" With a sip of French, I thanked Su Su violently.

"Ah, this way, it's okay..." Su Su was a little embarrassed to praise.

"If you want me to say, it's the imperial buyer. I have contacted several other companies these days, but none of your friends are as bold as your friends! Mr. Su, you must tell me when you come to Paris and have fun together."

Su Su showed a proud look. She glanced at it coldly, and she had a good face with a friend.

"I will come to the empire specifically these days and sign a contract with Mr. Gao in person, and then I will visit you again."

After hanging up the phone, Su Su smiled lightly. The speed of the high-cold battle and the quick-decision refreshed some of her views on Gao Leng.

After hesitating, she reminded: "The price can be lower."

"It's not a problem, your friend's friend, I tried hard to keep the price down." Gao Leng reached out and took Su Su's wine glass and set it aside: "The bigger thing, the cheaper it will be? Then people say you Su Su's. My friend is stingy. You should take care of your body now, don't drink."

"Tu Lao Mao, you don't pay a penny, people say that my Su Su's friend is stupid, so good!" Su Su rolled his eyes: "This magazine..."

Su Su hesitated to speak again, feeling guilty in his heart at this meeting. Originally, he wanted to let him agree to it verbally, and then laughed and teased him, but Gao Leng won it directly.

With friends, Su Su has a face, but in his heart...

"Acknowledge that I am your friend?" Gao Leng laughed and said, "Then the money is worth it."

"Who admits that you are my friend?" Su Su rolled his eyes and walked away, but he was still a little guilty.

How could this person trust me so much that he bought it without paying any price, Su Su thought to himself, turning his head and glanced at Gao Leng’s back, and seeing him looking at the paintings hanging on the wall, he looked blank and speechless. He shook his head: "Tu Lao Mao, if I don't understand this, I must come to the exhibition."

In the next auction of paintings, Gao Leng is really incomprehensible.

"I don't understand this stuff, why don't you do me a favor." Gao Leng saw that Su Su's eyes lit up as he watched the painting that Bob brought over, and said in a humble tone: "I need to hang some paintings at home. You know what painting is suitable, you know this, or if you see the right one, help me take it?"

Su Su frowned, she was not a casual idler helping others.

"I bought your friend's friend's magazine, you help me look at the painting, friends help each other." Gao Leng said slyly.

Upon hearing this, Su Su's guilt filled his heart again.

“Paintings have to go to auctions for auction, sometimes millions and sometimes ten or twenty million, better one or two billion. How can I make this thing up to you?” Su Su said.

"I'm poor, one or two hundred million paintings are a bit too expensive, so..." Gao Leng stretched out three fingers: "Three hundred million yuan, RMB, you can help me buy five paintings, the big one, how about ?"

Su Su is still a little reluctant, she pouted: "Then I don't know what paintings are suitable for your house."

"Then you go to my house and have a look." Gao Leng shrugged: "I am a neighbor with you. This distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. Look, you introduce the company to me, and I just bought it without saying a word. The money hasn’t been bargained. You neighbor can help me buy the painting.

Su Su is a little reluctant. Although they are neighbors, they can go to a man's house...

"The main reason is that I don't understand this. Look at you. You were messing around at the Paris exhibition when you were young. How about me?" Gao Leng pointed to himself pitifully, "I was playing in the mud in the fields."

Su Su's mouth moved.

"When you were in high school, you collected a large house drawing, right? When I was in high school... I collected a large table of Japanese action movies..."

Su Su couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Think about it, I, an old hat entrepreneur like me, managed to build a house, and I want friends who come to play with me to think that I am elegant, intellectual, right."

"Then you can buy famous paintings yourself. Now everyone hangs up a few famous paintings and builds a big study room, piles up books, pretending to be knowledgeable." Su Su pursed his lips and said.

"Yeah, I originally planned to do that, but you hurt me!"

"I... I harmed you? I, me, how did I harm you." This is nothing short of a crime, Su Su could not admit it.

"Your taste is so high, my taste is so low, people first go to your place to have a look, and then come to my side to take a look, stand up and down!" Gao Leng said helplessly...

The corners of Su Su's mouth rose again...

"It's true..." She nodded in approval: "My family's taste must be higher than yours."

"So... please do me this favor. Anyway, you often buy paintings, it's easy." Gao Leng hit the iron while it was hot.

"That..." Su Su hesitated.

"Mr. Gao, you are looking for Su Su to buy the painting. You are looking for the right person. Su Su, as soon as he raised his hand, he is still a neighbor, so he should be able to. Mr. Gao bought yoko without blinking his eyes." Jason on the side Haven't spoken all the time, and assisted as soon as he spoke.

Jason glanced at Gao Leng with approval. He somewhat understood why the old butler was always talking about this man. It would be the best for Su Su to restore his previous look. As for the other things, it's all about. Su Su is aloof now, but he has a hard time.

Suffering to life, only Huantai.

Even giving birth to a child would call it: Huantai's project.

"That's it!" Gao Leng patted his thigh.

Su Su rode a tiger with difficulty, half-pushing and half agreeing, thinking that he often buys paintings anyway, and it doesn't hurt to take a few pictures along.

"At that moment, this is over, go to my house." Gao Leng said.

...

"what?"

"You shouldn't look at the decoration style of my house, and what kind of painting is suitable for you to buy?" Gao Leng was serious.

"I won't go at night. In the big evening, what do you want me to do at your house." Su Su heard this, his face sinking.

"Wow, take a look at what you are thinking about in your mind, it's really...you who are rogue enough, tusk..." Gao Leng tusks a few times: "What I'm discussing with you is art, and you actually think about that. Now, female hooligan..."

"You!" Su Su's face flushed, and he didn't know how to refute it. Finally, he grinned and turned his head to look at Jason, and said in a low voice: "When he buys yoko, you will introduce some junk magazines to him and let him buy it. He! I'm so angry, go, let's sit over there, not with this old hat!"

Jason laughed, stretched out his hand and shook Gao Leng's hand, followed Su Su's **** and sat somewhere else.

Suddenly, Jason's eyes were a little wet.

Su Su with this look has been young for many years.

"Go, Jason, don't play with her anymore!" Su Su said so and so when he was still a child.

"Go, Jason, don't cooperate with people like her!" Su Su, who had some money in his hands when he was still in high school, tried to open a store of his own for fun, and said this after arguing with others.

At this time, Su Su sat in the distance with sulky eyes, slanted eyes and rolled Gao Leng's eyes, this expression seemed like a young time.

Jason turned his head, he thought for a while, took out a personal business card from his pocket and handed it to Gao Leng, saying: "Mr. Gao, you need to expand international media business in Europe in the future. You can find me. I am Su Su's best friend. If you can help, please do so."

Gao Leng took it and put it in his pocket. Although he has never liked gay, he is not disgusted. At this time, he didn’t know that Jason would make it easier for him to enter the international media, especially the European media, especially the international fashion industry. There is such an introducer. Greatly shorten the pace of his progress.

What he didn't know was that Jason rarely gave personal business cards to others. This art merchant who has always been keen on the sale of paintings is not just a seller of paintings. His personal business cards are handed out at most five per year.

Gao Leng just nodded, glanced at the card and wrote down the number.

By coincidence, Gao Leng bought the veteran paper media in Paris at a staggering speed. The executives of the Star Group found it incredible: just after a weekend, they bought a foreign media.

"Follow some legal procedures, Fatty, you follow up." Gao Leng handed the information to Fatty, and confessed a few words: "Establish an international legal department to deal specifically with foreign media. Foreign laws are different from ours. Must be professional."

The fat man nodded.

Lao Hang's eyes were bright, and he immediately thought of the artists under his banner. Now there are more than 20 artists, and the new first-line florists, especially Diba, are rising at the fastest speed.

"Dibba, Coco, twins or something, can they be featured in this Paris magazine?" The old man asked an idiot question.

"Of course, this media is ours now, you can put it on the cover." Gao Leng said.

"That would be great!" Lao Diao breathed a long sigh of relief: "Dibba is going to see the show in Paris soon. The artists from other companies have contacted foreign media. We are in contact. It's a pity that the foreign media's advertising space is over there. There are only a few, and I’m worried, now it’s fine, we have the media ourselves, so we can make a good hype."

Going to see a show in Paris is a way of exposure that domestic artists are very keen on.

And if you go to the show and get on the report of foreign media, especially the old fashion magazines like Paris, it will arouse the enthusiasm of the vast majority of domestic fans who do not understand the routine.

It's tricky to be on the international stage.

There are actually only a few artists in the empire since the founding of the country, and there are only a handful of them. But now all the small flowers who are on the international stage at every turn, actually either take the money to buy the version, or find good resources, and someone will connect. Either like the Starlight Group, he bought a foreign media company.

Star Group artists, with the blessing of foreign media and domestic media, plus the shooting of high-quality films themselves, the chances of becoming popular are much higher than those of other groups.

Gao Leng at this time just felt that such a foreign media could support the artists under his banner, and did not do what he wanted, so he took the first step to buy foreign media in a vague way.

"Dibba can be put on a big page, nothing else, this resource can't be used too much, it seems cheap if used too much." Gao Leng knocked on the table.

Old hanging nodded.

Less than ten minutes after the meeting, the whole company knew two things. The first thing was that the company bought a foreign media that was more than 40 years old, or an old fashion magazine in Paris, and officially entered the overseas media.

The second thing spread to the mouth of the employees, that is, the first thing after buying foreign media, is to support Diba, and only to support Diba...

The scandal between the popular artist and Mr. Gao has never stopped.

Gao Leng didn't take it seriously. After the meeting, he packed up. In the afternoon, he asked Su Su to go to his courtyard to see the decoration style. He thought about it and brought a camera.