Chapter 32: chapter 32

The overnight madness made Tang Shumi suspect that Ji Linchen came back not because he was worried about being hit by the Internet, but because he was thinking about it.
The man on the opposite side ate the sandwich slowly, his eyes swept over the back of her hand inadvertently, his brows frowned: "How?"
Tang Shumi looked down, and there was a small piece of red on the back of his hand, which was splashed by oil when he was learning to cook the day before yesterday.
"Uh, it was accidentally burnt after drinking coffee." Tang Shumi raised her eyes and looked at him, "There was a scald cream."
"How old you are, you are still so careless." Ji Linchen said calmly.
Tang Shumi pursed her lips, but said nothing.
I thought to myself, am I easy? Not for you yet!
"Do you want to go back to city a today?" Tang Shumi put down the silver spoon.
"Ok."
Tang Shumi: "When do you leave?"
According to Ji Linchen's business volume, it is not surprising to return in the middle of the night.
Ji Linchen: "After breakfast."
Tang Shumi: "You are really busy."
Ji Linchen raised his eyes, "When this week is over, I will come back and stay a few more days."
Tang Shumi looked at him.
He said: "Be with you."
When talking about marriage yesterday, Tang Shumi's resisting attitude made him very puzzled. After thinking about it, maybe the two of them spent too little time together.
Tang Shumi slowly said "?"
"You don't love your broken company?" Tang Shumi raised her eyebrows.
Ji Linchen let out a soft voice.
Only Tang Shumi dare to say that the Ji Group is a broken company.
Ji Linchen said frankly: "Career and family need to be balanced."
Tsk tusk, this is Ji Linchen who is so sensible.
With a successful career, the family is not yet happy.
"Thank you for putting me in front of the company temporarily." Tang Shumi teased him.
Ji Linchen frowned: "How can you eat the company's jealousy?"
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Tang Shumi took a deep breath, resisting the urge to rush over and knock the dog man's face crooked.
Ji Linchen ignored her anger, and said indifferently: "Have you finished eating?"
Tang Shumi glanced at him, "No."
"If you don't have it, continue." Ji Linchen stood up and said, "I will send you to the art gallery after eating."
...
Today’s weather is good and the sun is plentiful. It is full of warmth in this late autumn.
A black Land Rover parked at the entrance of Zone A1 of Expo City.
Tang Shumi opened the door and got out of the car, walked two steps, and went back.
Tap the car window.
The window slowly dropped, revealing Ji Linchen's cold and expensive face.
Tang Shumi said: "Remember to come back this week."
Ji Linchen frowned: "Something?"
He first thought of Zhou Tian's construction site inspection, and then thought that this was the first time Tang Shumi took the initiative to ask him to return to Jiangcheng.
Tang Shumi nodded: "Yeah."
"what's up?"
Tang Shumi made up a random reason: "I bought a weekend movie ticket, buy one get one free, I don't want to waste it."
It was not easy to say two words wasted from her mouth.
"There is a cinema at home, why go out to watch it?" Ji Linchen puzzled.
Tang Shumi frowned and asked directly: "Are you going?"
Ji Linchen pondered for a moment and said, "It depends on the situation."
Tang Shumi: "..."
Tang Shumi chuckled: "Chen Mobai said that he likes this movie very much. If you don't go, then I can only—"
"Tang Shumi, dare you." Ji Linchen interrupted her with a calm face.
Tang Shumi smiled, "It's you who didn't go."
Ji Linchen: "What time?"
Tang Shumi: "Go back to Mingyuan before 8pm."
Ji Linchen: "Yeah."
Tang Shumi lay on the car window, her eyes surly, and her tone of threatening: "If you don't come back before 8 o'clock, I will go and see with others."
"Ji Linchen, listen carefully, it won't work for a second!" Tang Shumi turned around after speaking, and the high heels slammed on, leaving him with a crisp and neat back.
The windows rose slowly, and the car suddenly fell silent.
Ji Linchen leaned on the back seat, half-closed his eyes and rubbed his brows with his well-knotted hands.
Zhao Yan, who was driving, looked up in the rearview mirror and said, "Mr Ji, Sunday is your birthday."
Ji Linchen still half-closed his eyes, his fingertips still stopped at the center of his eyebrows, there was no half-point fluctuation: "Really?"
Zhao Yan: "..."
How can you ask others on your birthday?
Except for the boss, there is no such person in the world.
"Yes, Sunday is your birthday." Zhao Yan said.
Ji Linchen faintly said "um".
"Ms. Ji, Miss Tang should want to give you a birthday surprise." Zhao Yan retracted his gaze.
Ji Linchen opened his eyes, and the street scene outside the window swept across.
"No." He said quietly.
He has been engaged for more than two years, he is very transparent, Tang Shumi is a heartless little liar.
It is more realistic to expect her to prepare a birthday surprise for herself than to expect her to do less.
Tang Shumi was still a few steps away from the art gallery. She was slapped on her right shoulder abruptly, and she almost jumped up in shock.
Turning his head to look, it turned out to be Chen Mobai.
"Shu Mi, good morning!" Chen Mobai smiled
Tang Shumi was rather speechless: "Can you not scare people early in the morning?"
Chen Mobai immediately reduced his smile and solemnly apologized, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I didn't scare." Tang Shumi found that the tone was too heavy.
Chen Mobai tilted his head to look at the side of the road not far away. There was nothing but a black Land Rover parked not long ago.
"Didn't you drive?" he asked.
Tang Shumi replied: "No."
Chen Mobai asked again: "Someone will send it?"
Tang Shumi: "Yeah."
He pretended to inadvertently ask: "Who?"
Tang Shumi blurted out: "Fiance."
The abrupt three words caused Chen Mobai's face to turn gray, and his whole person was stunned.
Tang Shumi turned her head, "Aren't you coming in?"
Chen Mobai quickly hid his bleak expression and walked in behind Tang Shumi.
He regrets, why didn't he return home sooner, and he was taken first.
That person should be inferior to him, just look at that Land Rover.
Tang Shumi's eyes were not blind, she saw Chen Mobai's face suddenly darkened just now.
When I gave the flowers, I didn't mention it clearly because I was afraid of being affectionate, and I thought too much.
After all, Chen Mobai grew up in a foreign country and was deeply influenced by the freedom and openness of Western feelings.
Now it seems that Chen Mobai has at least a little meaning to her.
Although Ji Linchen is annoying sometimes, she will not cuckold him.
"Watch it yourself, Mingzhu and I have something to say." Tang Shumi dropped these words and went straight to the office.
Chen Mobai, who was left hanging in place, was speechless for a while.
The young and beautiful female manager walked over and said respectfully: "Ms. Tang has already prepared the painting Mr. Chen wants to see, and it is in the exhibition area over there."
"Mr. Chen, please follow me."
For some reason, Chen Mobai suddenly had a feeling of being arranged so clearly.
[Fuck it, really opened a gallery, do you follow suit? 】
[I've only started Weibo authentication now, and I just wanted to rub my sister's popularity. 】
[It’s disgusting, my sister opened the art gallery, so do you follow? I know you have money, can you open another art gallery? You can also open an aquarium! 】
It is recommended to switch to this floor of the art museum and there are many responses.
[Farewell, I don’t know art. What kind of art museum or a vegetable market is almost the same. 】
[Hahahaha, how do I think she is not worthy of the vegetable market, it's okay to open a chicken farm! 】
[No way, no way, no way, how can she start a chicken farm? I love chicken the most, and the garbage dump is best for her. Sisters, push me up. 】
The following are all agreed responses.
【Junkyard +1】
【Junkyard+2】
【Junkyard+3】
...
Someone came out specifically to let everyone not mess up the formation.
Tang Shumi pulled down to build a thousand more layers, and the total number of replies and the number after the plus sign were actually the same.
The Weibo certification has just passed, and only a Weibo notice of the opening of the museum was posted, which was only a dozen characters long.
Half an hour after it was sent out, the comment area completely fell into place and became what Tang Shumi saw now.
Among the people who abused in the comment area, nine out of ten were fans of Tang Porcelain, and their comments did not forget to bring along the hype about the opening of Tang Porcelain.
Tang Shumi flipped through it again, and finally saw a few comments that were not cursing her.
[It smells too bad, can't open a museum if you don't study art? 】
[Although I don’t know what happened, why should I say that Bai Fumi only deserves to open a garbage dump, I think the comment area is like a dump]
[M-tree Art Museum feels good. I am studying art. I looked at it more when I passed by. It felt better than the gallery on the opposite side, which was more like a cafe. 】
But soon, these few comments were frantically attacked.
Being sprayed with blood, the first two passersby chose to be silent.
Only the last one came out to reply.
She is an art student from Pheasant University.
She replied-sorry, undergraduate from Gome, master from rca.
[Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yo, bragging depends on a mouth 】
[Gome's trash can't do it, okay? My high school classmate was studying at Gome because of poor cultural performance, laugh.jpg]
[Returning a master's degree in RCA, I checked, RCA only recruits two or three people in China every year, don't tell me, just your level of appreciation is one of those two or three people. 】
A few minutes later, the passerby threw out two more diplomas, with important information such as his name mosaiced.
Brain residue fans don't buy it at all.
[It took so long to send it out, p. 】
[It must be someone else's. If you have the ability, don't type your name and student ID. I'll check it right away. 】
[Even if it is true, then you are the shame of your school. 】
...
The passerby did not come out to speak again.
The comment area danced even more fiercely, tacitly admitting that passers-by had faked their academic qualifications, and were afraid to stand up and refute.
"Oh my god, brainwashing is like this, what museum of art Tang Porce opened, to create a cult as godmother." Xu Mingzhu was also looking at the comment area.
Tang Shumi called her assistant and edited the second Weibo post.
The second Weibo is more than just a dozen words. Introduced in detail the m-tree creation concept and more than 30 famous paintings to be exhibited on the opening day. Each painting is equipped with a high-definition scanned image and a full 30-page PDF.
At the same time, Tang Ci also sent out a Weibo not to be outdone, implicitly mentioning that Jiang Zhili will attend the opening ceremony three days later.
As soon as Weibo came out, Jiang Zhili's fans exploded, and under the crazy popular science of Tang porcelain fans, the two fans hit it off and rushed to m-tree's official blog with the intention of occupying the entire comment area.
Tang Shumi smiled contemptuously when she saw that it really became the comment area of ​​the garbage dump.
Xu Mingzhu didn't understand: "What are you laughing at?"
Are you mad?
"Nothing, just wait and see." Tang Shumi said confidently.
Xu Mingzhu felt her head unclearly.
What are you waiting to see?
Did you see her drowned by the drool of two brain-dead fans?
In less than two hours, Xu Mingzhu somewhat understood what Tang Shumi meant by waiting to see.
After Weibo was released, it was liked and reposted by major art bloggers.
The commentary is basically
I will regret the series if I don’t watch it!
-Seeing is earning!
I am definitely going.
There was even a million-fan blogger who even hit dozens of exclamation points after reposting Weibo. Fans said that the blogger was crazy with excitement.
Xu Mingzhu was at a loss: "Have you bought marketing?"
Tang Shumi looked at her contemptuously: "I take out all my most precious Tibetan paintings, and I still need to rely on marketing?"
Xu Mingzhu seemed to understand but not.
She smiled slightly: "These paintings are the best marketing."
These paintings, moving in the tens of millions, as small as millions, are all the fruits of Tang Shumi's travels around the world over the past two years.
Several of them are valuable but not marketable, and their status in the circle is only so much lower than that of world-class famous paintings like "The Smile of Mona Lisa".
If it weren't for the three words Ji Linchen, money wouldn't be able to buy it.
Furthermore, the world-class famous paintings are all in the National Museum, which round will be private collection.
Tang Porcelain has the means, and it has succeeded in gaining popularity, relying on the flow of the entertainment industry to gain popularity. I am afraid that it is not selling dog meat and making a mistake.
There are walls in the entertainment and art circles, and Tang Ci will not know it.
In doing so, she just wanted to build a high-end luxury Internet celebrity museum, create a white moonlight for those who claim to know art, and then collect money step by step.
Tang Shumi refused to let her wish.
After the major art bloggers reposted it, a small splash of water was quickly set off in the comment area.
[My God, the only remaining posthumous work of Kang Cai is in a private art gallery! 】
[Hum hum, I want to see Mr. Gao Sen's paintings, my significantly high, a passing dog art ......]
【real or fake? Aren’t Ai Zhu’s paintings only exhibited in his own private exhibition? I've never seen a painting of my family's Zhuzhu in other exhibition halls. 】
[Can I enter the venue on the opening day? Are you buying tickets? Do I need to make an appointment in advance? 】
This comment about the art gallery was quickly topped up, and the following are all questions about how to watch the exhibition
[It will open the day after tomorrow? So fast, why didn’t I send it out earlier, I’m so hard, I really want to see it, but I’m not in the country, so I cry loudly. jpg]
[Yes, yes, can Guan Bo come out and answer it? Art students really want to come here~]
[It doesn't matter, buy the ticket first, and I can just stand outside the museum and look through the telescope! 】
Tang Shumi came off in person and responded patiently one by one.
[The venue is limited. To ensure a good viewing environment in the museum, there will be a limit on the number of people entering the venue on the opening day]
【No tickets are required, and there is no need to make an appointment in advance. M-tree Art Museum will send an invitation letter to everyone who is qualified to enter the museum. 】
In less than half a minute, a hundred-story building was built under the reply.
[What is qualified? 】
[Is it necessary to have an art student? 】
[Is it necessary to have a lot of money, worth a million...]
[Eh, it seems that poverty has caused me to miss the opportunity to meet the great works. 】
...
Tang Shumi immediately posted the third Weibo【Want to visit m-tree Art Museum? Then come to the exam! 】
Followed by the detailed entry requirements of the m-tree Art Museum.
At 9 o'clock tonight, the official blog will post a link to the answer. Those who want to visit the m-tree art museum must participate in the answer.
There are a total of 20 sets of test papers, randomly selected, and the answer time is one hour, until 12 noon tomorrow, to ensure that everyone who wants to participate in the museum has time to answer the questions.
After the deadline for answering questions, they will be ranked according to their scores. m-tree will send an e-invitation letter to the first thousand people and enter the museum for free.
The official blog also emphasized that m-tree is not an art museum for profit, and there will be no tickets until the museum is closed.
As soon as Weibo came out, art lovers from all fields liked and reposted it.
Even Professor Li Hongyi, a well-known painter from Gome University, liked and reposted and commented: Kang Cai’s works are rare. Everyone who loves fine art must seize this opportunity, especially my students. If a student asks me for leave to visit the art gallery, I will smile and say: leave.
A group of students immediately responded.
What kind of fairy art museum is this!
Am I dreaming? Professor Li Hongyi was allowed to leave? ? ?
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going to ask you for leave, the office is waiting, I'm coming right away!
Upstairs, don't worry, what if you are not qualified? "Dog head"
Looking back at the original official blog, the applause gradually became equal to the insults of the two fans.
But the brain residue fan has not let go of any point that can turn white into black.
[Haha, why do you want to rank the answers? Don’t you just want to hide the embarrassment that no one is going to see the art gallery? 】
[Yes, yes, when there are few people going to see it, it can be said that everyone has not answered correctly, and they are not qualified "dog head"]
[Really when a bitch, still standing in the archway, vomiting]
...
The art students looked at these comments angry and funny.
[? ? ? Do you know who Kang Cai is? 】
[No one wants to see it? I laughed, you must be mentally retarded! 】
[Let me give some popular science on the upper legs. Kang Cai’s status in the art world is analogous to Lu Xun’s status in literary history...]
[I turned over the super words of those who explained that they are the fans of those genius painters, even Kang Cai didn't know, your geniuses might have blown them out. 】
...
Tang Shumi put down the phone and called the assistant to discuss follow-up matters.
After half an hour, the assistant left, her eyes staring out the window.
It was getting dark and it was getting late.
Tang Shumi retracted her gaze and said to Mingzhu: "I want to eat tonight—"
Before she finished speaking, Xu Mingzhu suddenly raised her head, jumped up from the sofa, and rushed in front of her.
Shumi shuddered in fright, frowned and said, "What's the matter? I was shocked."
Xu Mingzhu didn't say anything for a long time, and directly hit her face with the phone.
What caught my eye was a hot comment from the newly issued m-tree entry request.
It's not a verbal abuse from a stupid fan, or a maintenance by art students, but an inexplicable question.
[Ji's Group]: My president asked, can he go through the back door?
The author has something to say: There have been too many experiments recently, and the head is bald, and 6 days are too difficult.
But it will definitely be updated more than 3 days, as many days as possible.
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