My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Huang Lei asked in disbelief.

"Yes, otherwise I would say that he is a little sick."

Xiao Chen shook his head, and said lightly: "In addition to the video tape, there are also a few letters he sent together. In the letter, he bluntly stated that women are machines that bear pain, and divide women into goddesses or doormats, while his The goal is to turn the goddess into a doormat."

"Since you are so interested, I will give it to you. Anyway, it is something to be thrown away."

Xiao Chen continued to say disapprovingly: "I threw the letter and the video tape on the first floor of the cabinet at the entrance of the room. If you want it, go get it."

Huang Lei and the others were speechless.

There are still such people.

But those are also rare images and letters left by a master painter,

Although it is not as valuable as paintings, it is also quite precious.

Just when several people got up together to find the letters and videotapes.

Xiao Chen didn't forget to remind: "By the way, the video tapes are old-fashioned, and there should be no player here that can play them."

It's not that they don't believe the old man's words,

But I really want to see how bad Picasso can be.

Not for a while.

They found the cabinet, because there was a cabinet outside the door.

Open the first drawer.

I saw that there was a mess inside, and there was everything.

It seems that the old man is treating him as a trash cabinet.

Fortunately, the videotape and the letters were put together in a bag, otherwise the letters would be difficult to find if they were mixed with other letters in it.

So they took everything and went back to the arbor.

"I can't watch the video tape anymore, so I can only let the director team figure out a way."

Huang Lei looked at the video tape and said.

After all, this kind of old-fashioned video tape is almost out of print, and it needs a specific player in the past to play it. The current machine has no place to put the tape in for a long time.

Fortunately, Director Wang Zhenyu told them the good news. The station had expected that the old man might have some old video tapes, and prepared a backup machine for their program group. He didn't expect it to come in handy now.

However, it will take a little time to move the machine and debug it.

"You don't need to be so troublesome, you just bring the video to Xiao Wang, let him fix it and post it directly on Weibo, it will save time and effort."

Xiao Chen spoke at this moment.

!!!

!!!

Everyone was stunned.

Can this video be posted on Weibo?

"Old man, isn't this bad?"

Huang Lei persuaded Xiao Chen: "Mr. Picasso is a world-class painter after all, and his descendants are still there. This kind of video tape is not suitable for posting on the Internet. We can just watch it privately."

"What's the matter? You can't just publicize his achievements, but turn a blind eye to his blemishes, just to see his positive and negative sides. As for his descendants, I don't think they will have any objections. When I funded Picasso, there was an agreement. , I have half of all his paintings, but I don't bother to take the money, if his descendants have any objections, they can come to me with a check after the calculation."

Xiao Chen said flatly.

Huang Lei and others were speechless after hearing this.

After all, the video tape belonged to the old man, so it was not up to them to decide how to dispose of it.

But at this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room was up again.

"Well, you little chef Huang, you still want to leave us behind and watch secretly."

"Huang Lei, just be a human being."

"It's a good thing there is an old man, otherwise I wouldn't have seen it."

"Wait for Weibo update."

"See what the women in Picasso's paintings look like in reality."

"Old man, it's awesome, if you don't want the money, then don't want it."

"I checked, and there are hundreds of millions of dollars."

"Fuck!"

"How many?"

"Old man, give it to me, I don't mind it."

"..."

The director's team quickly sent someone over to take the video tape.

Huang Lei and others had no choice but to turn their attention to the letter.

It's just that after sorting it out, they found that

The letters were all in Spanish and included several photos.

Since Picasso wrote to the old man in Spanish, the old man must understand Spanish.

Just when Huang Lei wanted to ask Xiao Chen to explain it for him.

"If you can speak Spanish, just watch it yourself. I'm going to take a rest first."

Xiao Chen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and directly extinguished their thoughts.

Then turn around and leave.

He has no interest in this at all.

A few people can only look at me and I look at you.