As for, why do it?
If the school girl asked her to explain, she would say that it would be easy to "bargain" when the illustrator took the initiative to find him.

But Lan Lang's true thoughts.

It is to put the choice in the hands of the illustrator.

If he really wants to make money, he is bound by the agreement and exploited by the company, then don't blame her as a friend for being dishonest.

Don't wait for Jiang Fang to express his opinion.

Qin Shan was the first to object. He said:
"Wait for him to come to the door. Didn't you see it just now? Manager Tong of the auction house is already asking the curator about the origin of the work. Maybe the people from the auction house have already rushed to his studio. Do you think he is still worried now? Publicity and sales channels?"

With the help of Lan Lang, the illustrator is now a favorite.

There will only be more and more people staring at him.

If you are slow, you have no chance.

But Lan Lang was still full of confidence, she said:

"Then Boss Qin, what are you waiting for, sign the illustrator, and the shares and position will be yours."

She directly pierced Qin Shan's mind.

Still want to fight with her!
It was too late, because the illustrator handed over the work to her, and now the result is in front of her eyes, which is equivalent to a test question, and Lan Lang almost got full marks.

As the questioner, the illustrator should fulfill his promise and come to her obediently to discuss cooperation.

If the illustrator only cares about benefits, he chooses to ignore the existence of this work.

Even if Lan Lang was wrong, the illustrator is not worthy of cooperating with her.

But Qin Shan didn't move. It was Lan Lang who picked up the illustrator. He went to talk about the signing, just to take advantage.

His breathing became more and more rapid, he slapped the table for the last time, and shouted:

"I won't play with you anymore!"

After speaking, he walked out of the conference room without looking back.

And his thoughts were shattered by Kang Jian next to him.

"He went to see an illustrator."

Before, Jiang Fang did not sign any agreement with them, it was just a verbal agreement.

Qin Shan can withdraw from this unregistered investment company.

As long as he can sign a contract with the illustrator, he will definitely not make less money than the shares allocated by the investment company.

Just seeing Qin Shan slapping the table, Jiang Fang panicked, she had never seen such a scene before.

Coupled with Senior Kang Jian's explanation, she completely lost her mind and asked Lan Lang:
"Sister, what should we do now?"

If the illustrator was really kidnapped by that Qin Shan, how should she explain to Jian Xiaohua?

But Lan Lang still replied unhurriedly:
"I already said, wait!"

Immediately afterwards, she stood up and added, "We should go out too. After a long time, your classmates will become suspicious."

As soon as they finished speaking, several people walked out of the conference room.

At this time, Duan Jia and the others were still standing on the second floor, and the crowd in the lobby on the first floor increased instead of decreasing. If this continues, it is estimated that when the art museum closes, don't expect to get a closer look.

Of course he didn't want to see his own work.

Instead, he wanted to go to those industry leaders and listen to their opinions, which would definitely be beneficial to his future development.

When Lan Lang walked in front of him again, Duan Jia had an idea, he stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Senior sister, do me a favor. You brought that painting, take us there to take a look, it should be fine. Please!"

The curator borrowed that painting from Lan Lang, so no one should stop the original owner.

If you follow behind the senior sister, you will definitely be able to get in.

When Lan Lang heard this, he laughed.

After waiting here for a long time, I came up with such an idea.

Juniors who go out to run business will definitely starve to death.

When she looked at Duan Jia, she was still thinking about the illustrator.

Obviously such a rigorous inference, just because Duan Jia has an extra girlfriend, everything is negated.

Is he really just an ordinary junior of hers?
Don't think about it anymore, the matter has been discussed, and the rest is to wait for the news from the illustrator, Lan Lang's nerves are also slightly relaxed.

Then he asked:
"When you were in the studio, you should have seen that work and hung it here. Is there any difference?"

Now she only regards Duan Jia as a student who is much younger than her.

Chatted with great interest.

Of course it's different. Are there any big figures in Duan Jia's small studio?Of course, the work itself is nothing to look at, but it must be beneficial to hear the guidance of those masters.

But he couldn't tell the truth, so he thought for a while and replied:
"Price. Putting it in that studio, it can sell for hundreds of thousands at most. Hanging it here, at least three or four times."

The reason is very simple.

A bowl of ramen can be sold at most a dozen yuan in a street restaurant.If it is made in the kitchen of a five-star hotel, it will cost at least a few hundred yuan.

After hearing his answer, Lan Lang walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and said:
"Student, if you want to do great things, you must first take a long-term view and exercise your courage. The price of that painting has at least doubled by ten times."

The junior is still too honest, and it is easy to be cheated when doing business.

However, Duan Jia's response was good, and he might be able to lead him in a few years.

Then Lan Lang walked towards the stairs and said:

"Student, follow up."

It is also time to talk to the curator and those big bosses about the follow-up cooperation.

When the illustrator contacts her, she can give a development plan.

But as soon as they approached, they encountered problems.

Most of the people standing outside are students of Kyoto University, and their purpose is not to appreciate the works of illustrators.

Instead, he kept complaining about the character of the illustrator, talking about those far-fetched rumors.

The purpose of their doing this is naturally to attract the attention of the school belle.

Therefore, when Lan Lang led them across the hall and towards the crowd, booing from male students immediately sounded around them.

"Look, it's the beauty of the school, and she really came. I just said, she will definitely come for the illustrator's work."

"The one in front is Senior Lan, right? She took the painting in front of her from the illustrator."

"The two of them must be together, otherwise, how can we give up hundreds of thousands of things!"

"Isn't that the man with milk tea, and the campus belle of the Academy of Fine Arts. Does he still have face? Why is he hiding behind the woman?"

"Sister, I can!"

Fortunately, Duan Jia was basically immune to these words.

When Lan Lang and Jian Shurou approached, the male students in front, besides swallowing wildly, gave way to the passage after hearing Senior Sister Lan's "excuse me".

Just like that, Duan Jia followed behind the senior sister and sneaked in cheekily.

And the students around were still talking sourly and sneering.

Just at this moment, a boy with a relatively strong physique took advantage of the crowded environment and pushed Duan Jia violently.

He couldn't dodge in time, and was overwhelmed by inertia.

Immediately, the students who came to visit from the outside became excited in an instant.

"Milk tea man, you are courting death!"

"Quiet……"

The riot did not end until the security guards of the museum came to maintain order.

Without exception, Duan Jia was taken to the security office.

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