"What do you mean?" Fang Tiantian's face turned red after being choked by Zhang Yang, and she shouted angrily.

Other people in the coffee shop heard her shouting and looked over.

Zhang Yang quickly turned his head and looked out the window to avoid death on the spot.

This woman is outrageous!

He tilted his head and reminded the other party in a low voice: "Sister, this is a public place, please be careful about your appearance."

"Are you afraid of embarrassment? Hehe, I'm not afraid. Anyway, if I can't take my things back, I will definitely lose my job." Fang Tiantian said with a rogue smile.

Then he pretended to be pitiful: "You don't know, our boss is very cruel. Not only does he want me to pay, but he also wants to fire me. My dear brother, just help my sister!"

"At worst, I'll give you some more."

Fang Tiantian said, pulling down the clothes on her chest again, as if she wanted to implement this idea to the end.

In fact, the matter is not as serious as Fang Tiantian said. Master Wang knew that the pastel flower pot was bought, but he was just a little bit regretful. It was Fang Tiantian who wanted to take the opportunity to catch up with the Wang family, especially Wang Jianye, who she regarded Only then did he take the initiative to ask Ying to find Zhang Yang.

Of course now, she also wants to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

As for the sophomore student in front of her, in her eyes, this humiliation revealed what should have been revealed. It was time for him to show mercy to her.

Love the fragrance and cherish the jade?

Zhang Yang's thoughts at the moment have nothing to do with this.

What he was thinking was: Doesn’t this woman know how to count?

Five thousand a month, twenty months is one hundred thousand.

Or does this woman think she is worth a hundred thousand?

Zhang Yang turned around and glanced at the other person. His figure and appearance were indeed better than those of ordinary people, but his face was so disgusting that he didn't even think about trying to flirt with her.

He crossed his arms and said seriously:

"Miss Fang, I may not be direct enough. That pastel flower pot is from an official kiln in the late Qing Dynasty. It is in excellent condition. It costs 100,000 yuan, which is the starting price in the auction house. Do you understand?"

"So don't be cute, coquettish, or flirt with me. It's useless. I won't pick up sesame seeds and throw away watermelons."

Fang Tiantian's face instantly turned cold.

She stared at Zhang Yang for a while, with resentment, confusion, and a hint of complicated envy on her face.

After a long while, he said: "In that case, I will tell you directly."

"Master Wang is interested in you."

Fang Tiantian pulled the tiger's skin and took the title of national treasure appraiser.

"Which Master Wang?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.

The person he knew whose surname was Wang and who was somewhat famous was the host who sold Laotan pickled cabbage. He had never heard of such a master.

"You play with antiques, but you don't know about Master Wang?"

"Can't you tell me your name?" Zhang Yang said impatiently.

"Teacher Wang Guosheng, have you heard of it? He is the one who asked me to come to you. You are a national treasure, and you cannot just look at the economic value..."

"Wait a minute, don't talk so much. What are the specific words of his name?" Zhang Yang interrupted the other party's tirade, took out his mobile phone and asked.

“The sound of the ocean, the sound of the country, the sound of the voice.”

After typing in the three words "Wang Guosheng", an encyclopedia entry immediately popped up.

Zhang Yang looked at it carefully and found that the other party was indeed a treasure appraiser. Not only had he appeared on various TV programs, but he had also appeared in official media, which was equivalent to official certification.

Moreover, Master Wang's hometown is in Linhai, which is also true for Fang Tiantian.

But what does this have to do with him?

Treasure appraiser? Really unfamiliar.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, but you're late." Zhang Yang showed a regretful expression: "I have already handed over the pastel flower pot to the auction house. I have been busy with it all day today."

"Ah?" Fang Tiantian couldn't believe it: "How could it be so fast?"

"Of course we have to be quick. There will be a porcelain auction on the 15th of this month. If you miss this, you will have to wait for a year."

"You'll know when the auction takes place on the 15th."

It's the 12th now, less than three days before the middle of the month, and the reason Zhang Yang gave makes perfect sense.

"Can……"

Fang Tiantian wanted to say something more, but Zhang Yang had already stood up.

"Thank you for your hospitality. Say good night to classmate Ding Ying and me later. I'll go back first."

"Hey, wait, you..."

"I'm a student, you can't possibly ask me to pay for it, right?"

Zhang Yang turned around, shrugged, and walked straight out of the coffee shop.

After walking out of the door, seeing that Fang Tiantian did not chase him out, he sighed and said to himself:

"It's really boring. I thought it was a romantic encounter, but I didn't expect it to be bad luck."

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Yang went to work as usual.

While I was putting on makeup, Director Jin suddenly walked in, bringing a photographer with him.

"Sister Gao, how long will it take for you to finish your work?" Director Jin asked in a sharp voice.

"Hey, Sister Jin, it will be a while, sister." Sister Gao replied, imitating Director Jin's tone.

"Sister, you really love to joke."

Director Jin pointed at Sister Gao with an orchid, waved his hand, and asked the photographer behind him to come forward and ordered:

"Wait a minute, when our Master Zhang has finished putting on his makeup, take a picture of him that is a little more mature and mature, and I will use it as a cover."

"What cover?" Zhang Yang asked as he opened his eyes.

Usually when Director Jin came over, he would close his eyes, out of sight and out of mind. When he heard that it was none of his business, he subconsciously became concerned.

"We have the avatar of the comma and the cover of the short video." Director Jin said with a smile, not to mention how happy he was: "Zhang Yang, the boss has gone to Guangdong Province to purchase goods. We estimate that we can have it next month. The live broadcast of goods has started.”

"At this time, we have to establish your brand."

After hearing this, a brand of chili sauce suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's mind. That kind of product uses a human bust as a trademark.

His body suddenly trembled.

"Well, Mr. Jin, our contract at the time didn't say that I wanted to use my likeness!"

"I know what you are worried about..." Director Jin gently tapped Zhang Yang's shoulder with his finger: "Don't worry, you are so popular now. When the boss comes back, a big contract will be arranged for you."

"Just tell me, is an annual salary of one million enough?"

"Hoho, one million, Zhang Yang, you are so valuable." Sister Gao exclaimed.

"Uh, okay." Now that he had said it all, Zhang Yang didn't say much and cooperated by taking a promotional photo. Anyway, the contract was not settled, so the company would definitely not dare to use this photo, otherwise it would be an infringement on him. image rights.

After taking the promotional photos, he returned to the live broadcast room without stopping.

[The anchor is finally back]

[Is this the big anchor? Chair broadcast for five minutes]

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment when he saw such a barrage. He looked at the data next to him and it showed that it had been broadcast for six minutes.

In the live broadcast room, more than 5,000 viewers are already watching online.

The director didn't want to waste every minute of Zhang Yang's work, so he started broadcasting in advance to gain popularity.

"Brothers, I'm late." Zhang Yang bowed his hands to the audience in embarrassment: "Something happened just now. Let's not talk much and start identifying treasures immediately."

The first application for continuous wheat detected is:

[Xinxiang County Public Security Bureau applies to connect with you]

"Huh? Are the police doing the publicity again? No prior notification now?" Zhang Yang looked at the guide with a puzzled look.

But the other party responded with an "I don't know anything" expression, pursed his lips, and motioned for him to answer quickly.

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