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Chapter 414: Hall-level masters to help out [Leave a message]

  Chapter 414 Palace-level masters help out [popular message]

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  Qiao Xiyan took the cell phone from her father and called Qiao Aiyun, so that she was relieved and didn't think too much. She had a good baby, and then called Yan Wangchuan.

   "...now it's messy outside, mainly because the organizer is too good at hype."

  "My father and I have only seen the blueprints of our house. How could it be so similar?" Josie was puzzled.

   "This has to start from the evening to the capital to make up the class." Yan Wangchuan briefly told the story.

It is common for Song Fengwan to imitate the paintings of Qiao’s family from his father’s teachings. In fact, Yutangchun’s current design styles, many of the design drawings are drawn before, but they have not been made. The finished jade has not been sold.

  Unexpectedly, it made people take advantage of it.

   "How was it that night?" When Jo Xiyan heard that this person was still slandering her cousin at school, she was the first to care about her.

   "It's just a little bit depressed."

  "Thank you, Master, to accompany her. My father and I will be in Beijing soon."

  Josie Yan hung up the phone and watched as his father was holding a carving knife and poking at a bloodstone.

   "It's so arrogant. I dare to be so ostentatious while holding other people's things. Shameless!" Qiao Wangbei's fingers suddenly pressed hard, and the bloodstone was completely waste.

   "That person will hold a solo design exhibition in Beijing this weekend."

   "Heh--" Qiao Wangbei snorted coldly, "In these years, I have seen many plagiarisms. Those people are people with their tails clamped. This is the first time I have seen such a high-profile and arrogant woman like this woman."

   "It's shameless!"

  Josie Yan chuckled, "It's not as good as time, just..."

   slapped her face hard.

  ……

  Song Fengwan also had a phone call with Qiao Xiyan on the same day. Everyone discussed and had a countermeasure. Even so, she has been too uncomfortable to eat recently.

  It's because of me how to say, now that the entire Qiao family is involved, and even the Yan family is unprovoked.

  However, Yan's family is high-end customization, which has no effect on performance and sales, but its reputation is inevitably damaged.

  **

   Just as the Yutangchun plagiarism incident was heated up outside, Gao Xue’s first solo design exhibition will also be held on the weekend.

  I originally presented an invitation letter that no one wanted, but because of this, it was instantly fired to a sky-high price.

  By the day before the design exhibition, it was hard to find a ticket.

  There are not many people who understand art. Most of them just think things are hot and want to join in the fun.

  Gao Xue looked at Yutangchun and Qiao’s family, and even Song Fengwan did not move for a long time, and her heart gradually settled down. Even if this design originated from Qiao’s family, can they prove themselves?

  Unless they can prove that the design drawing is earlier than her, but the design drawing is relatively private. Sometimes, except the designer himself, no one can see it, and it is too difficult to prove it.

  Song Feng went to the school classroom a few days ago and angered a few boys. If she really had evidence, she would have counterattacked, how could she have waited until now.

  Thinking about this, Gao Xue gradually calmed down and accepted everyone's congratulations and admiration.

The night before the design exhibition, Gao Xue was originally applying a facial mask at home, and received a call from the organizer, "Mr. Gao, you are completely instigated this time. The international master-Joe personally called to explain that tomorrow is coming. Your solo exhibition."

   "What!" Gao Xue jumped off the bed excitedly, "President Qi, are you kidding me?"

   "How could I be joking with you, we are going to pick up people at the airport, are you with us? Teacher Gao, if you become famous in the future, you can't forget us." The other party was overjoyed.

   "Okay, what time's the plane." Her voice was filled with uncontrollable joy.

  "The plane arrives at 9 o'clock in the evening. If you want to go, I will pick you up at 8 o'clock."

   Gao Xue looked at the time, it was seven o’clock in the evening, and there was still time to dress up, "Okay."

  She jumped out excitedly with her whole heart.

  Joe is a native of China. He was born in a foreign country more than ten years ago and introduced the domestic porcelain jade bottle into the international market. If he talks about his position in the industry, he can't compare with the late Qiao.

  But he is also an absolute benchmark and a landmark figure. His works have been sold for hundreds of millions of dollars, and he is extremely prestigious in the world. He is second to none.

  If he can get his favor...

  Who cares about Yan family and Qiao family?

  Thinking of her bright future, Gao Xue trembled with excitement.

  **

  Because the plane was delayed, the flight from Country M landed slowly at the international airport at 9:30.

  Gao Xue stood with many people from the organizer, looking forward to it, all wanting to see the demeanor of this international master. Previously, in the news, all he saw was the profile and back, and very few people captured the frontal photos.

   is an extremely low-key person, who has not returned to China for many years, let alone praise anyone publicly.

  There were not many people on this flight. They also held up a sign that said [Joe], and soon saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses walking towards them.

   Behind him was only a young woman in twenty-three or four, and a male assistant in her early thirties, pushing a box, and carrying a briefcase.

  "Joe?" President Qi said first.

   "I am." The man speaks fluent Mandarin, even with a southern accent.

  "Master, hello, we have been waiting for you for a long time." President Qi smiled favorably and almost brought a little flattery.

  He is a businessman. In his eyes, such a master is unlimited business opportunities.

   Fuck, this time my own painting exhibition is about to be published, so I must make a living.

  Man in his forties, wearing an exquisite three-piece suit, wearing an old and faded pen on his chest, and a black coat, walking like a fierce wind.

  The clothes seem to be a few years old. They are not new, but they are also very well maintained. Obviously, he is extremely old-fashioned.

  He walked in front of Gao Xue, stretched out his hand and took off his glasses, squinting at her.

  Since I called to greet me personally, I naturally saw Gao Xue’s resume and personal photos.

  This person had a very mean and thin face, so white that there was no blood, and the eyebrows were slender, giving people a sharp and profound feeling. Although they were well dressed, the whole person completely abandoned the Confucianism of the literati.

  Cold and harsh, even a sense of aggressiveness, when he saw Gao Xue, his eyes flashed cold and harsh...

   looks like the fiercest falcon in the grassland.

  His lips are also very white, which makes people feel a little weak, but the cold sword aura around him makes him strong and hard. At first glance, he is a shrewd and condensed pragmatist.

   Gao Xue was panicked by him, because for a moment...

  She felt that the people in front of her wanted to eat her, so she timidly said, "Hello, Master."

   "Dad." The young woman patted his arm.

  The man said slowly, "Are you Gao Xue?"

"Correct."

   "I've seen all of your works, they are all my own originals?" The man's voice was dumb and he didn't have any emotions.

   Gao Xue grabbed the skirt of his clothes nervously with his fingers, "That's right."

   "Unexpectedly, such a young man would have such a high level of artistic attainment, which is rare."

  "Thank you for the praise, the master, I am still far away. If you are free, please advise me a lot." Gao Xue was very humble.

  Joe glides an unusual dim light under his eyes, "Your work that won the gold medal is very good."

   "Thank you." Gao Xue was excited.

  "Master, we have already ordered a meal in the hotel, and we have arranged the rooms. Do you want to eat and talk?" Mr. Qi and the others who followed were very excited.

  Joe is the Star of the Big Dipper for people in this industry, and it is highly difficult to match.

  What kind of luck did this Gao Xue have, and even this kind of master praised her, it is difficult to not be popular.

  "Master, you must come to join me for my solo exhibition tomorrow." Gao Xue flushed with excitement, and sent an invitation letter specially.

  The woman standing behind Joe tilted her head to look at her, she was not like a person who devoted herself to art, she was a bit sophisticated.

   "I came back to China this time, I came here specially, thank you for the invitation." Joe reached out and took the invitation letter.

   Gao Xue almost passed out excitedly, is it possible that he will have the opportunity to enter the world immediately?

  This is the opportunity that many people dream of.

  "Master, let's talk while walking..." President Qi invited again.

   "No, we have already booked the car and made an appointment with the deceased." The male assistant immediately stepped forward and said.

  "An old friend?" This master has never returned to China since he became famous. How come there are old people, but this is his homeland, and he may have old friends.

   "Then we won't bother you, Master, you must be there tomorrow." President Qi was also extremely excited.

  There is another hype stunt.

   "I will go." After Joe finished speaking, the phone vibrated, and then he called Gao Xue and others to greet him and leave.

   "Let's give it to you." After all, Mr. Qi is a businessman, so he has a lot of fun.

   "No, you stay." The male assistant immediately stopped them.

  It is said that these art masters are a little quirky and have a bad temper. Even if they want to get close, they dare not make too much trouble and keep a distance between them.

  Seeing the three people walking away, Mr. Qi patted Gao Xue on the shoulder.

   "Teacher Gao, you are completely hot this time. Even Joe came back to help you out. Go back and get a good night's sleep. You must dress up beautifully tomorrow."

   Gao Xue blushed and nodded.

  Thinking that she might enter the world next time, Gao Xue trembled all over with excitement. If she can get the respect and guidance of such a hall-level master, her future future...

   is bound to be magnanimous all the way.

  **

  At this moment, Joe and his party have arrived at the Airport North Exit 1. The outside is deserted and there is no one...

The woman next to   , dressed in thin clothes, the autumn wind blew, she couldn't help but fight a cold war, "Dad, are you sure that the uncle will come to pick us up?"

"Ok."

  "Which terminal did you say, and which exit?"

   "Do you still need to say this?" The man coughed twice. "He should have investigated my flight, so he should come to pick me up directly?"

  The woman stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a sense of powerlessness inexplicably. Where did you come from?

  After about five or six minutes, a black car slowly stopped in front of them, and a person got out of the car, looked at Joe, and took a deep look at him.

   "Hello, Uncle Yan." The woman greeted the person in front of her with a smile.

  The person's expression was scarce, and he only nodded slightly, it was Yan Wangchuan.

   "Well, get in the car first." Yan Wangchuan took the car keys, opened the trunk, and asked them to carry their luggage up.

  Joe sat in the co-driver, tilted his head to look at Yan Wangchuan, "Married to Junior Sister? For so many years, it can be considered as his wish."

   "You did not attend."

  "I was busy during that time..."

   "No gift money either." Yan Wangchuan said.

   "I'm your brother, you guys speak politely, I will definitely make up for this gift money."

   "You got the most drawn by the master back then." Yan Wangchuan stabbed him unceremoniously.

   "Yan Wangchuan!"

   "Look at this..."

   Yan Wangchuan handed him the phone, "Do you know Chinese?"

  The man hummed coldly and looked down at the news. At this moment, it was only ten minutes after he met Gao Xue.

  The news about [the great master Joe is dedicated to helping the new designer Gao Xue], dominates the headlines of the night news.

   "Domestic news come out so fast? This little girl really thought I was here to cheer me..."

   "Since you are not, what does the organizer of the contact's home do?" Yan Wangchuan asked back.

"I just want an invitation letter. Now this invitation letter has been fired to 50,000 or 60,000, which is too expensive." Joe looked down at the news, "I also want to see what Gao Xue looks like, which can bring the Qiao family The plagiarism has made the international news hype."

  "The main thing is to pull the master. The master said that I am not a weapon. I am not allowed to use the name of the Qiao family to slander. I have not yet dared to mention his name, because I am afraid of tarnishing his reputation."

   "This person is good..."

  The man squeezed the invitation letter, his eyes were stern.

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  (End of this chapter)

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