Chapter 289 288. These 3.6 billion are well spent!
Wang Shiping instantly became the most watched figure on the entire Internet.
The popularity is not much worse than Jiang Chen himself.
Many media and self-media have followed this wave of traffic.
The key is that everyone likes to watch and watch Wang Shiping's deeds.
A person from the lower class of society who came to Shanghai from a mountainous area in southwest China to work hard suddenly won a lottery in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room and became a billionaire. He instantly reached the pinnacle of life, and his children and grandchildren all achieved wealth and freedom.
Most people don't dare to think about this kind of myth even in their dreams, and they don't dare to act it out like this on TV.
But in reality, it just happened.
This is reality.
It is different from many literary and artistic works.
Literary and artistic works must emphasize logic and basic laws.
But reality doesn't require it.
"The myth of wealth is happening before our eyes."
"Wang Shiping, a name destined to be remembered by everyone."
"Wang Shiping, single-handedly changed the destiny of his descendants."
"Jiang Chen once again created the myth of wealth."
"Why are Jiang Chen's works so valuable?"
"Who spent so much money to buy Jiang Chen's works?"
……
Many topics discussing the value of Wang Shiping and Jiang Chen's works are at the forefront of major social platforms.
No one cares about entertainment news or world wars!
Reality without vital interests.
Many people tossed and turned because of this and didn't sleep all night.
Because, they all participated in the lottery in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room, but unfortunately they didn't win.
There is an illusion that the big prize is slipping through your fingertips, and you are just a hair away from winning.
so!
When Jiang Chen got up and washed up the next morning, started boxing and fitness, and Han Qing came to start the broadcast, the live broadcast room exploded.
It's around eight o'clock in the morning, and some people in the northwest haven't gotten up yet, and those in the south are on their way to work.
However, the number of people online in the live broadcast room reached more than 50 million as soon as the broadcast started, and it passed 60 million in a short while. It only stabilized after rising to about 70 million, which took less than half an hour.
The screen was filled with barrages and reward messages, many of which were still discussing yesterday's live lottery and Wang Shiping's subsequent live auction.
"Lao Jiang, when will the draw be drawn?"
This is the biggest concern of every audience.
Everyone wants to know if they have a chance to become the next billionaire.
"Lao Jiang is still the best. A poem about autumn sold for 3.6 billion. If Nian Nujiao sells it, it will cost 5 billion?"
"The situation has become smaller, 10 billion."
"Bragging, five billion is almost enough."
"You don't understand the happiness of rich people."
"Lao Jiang, who bought your work? Can this boss show up? Let the brothers open their eyes."
"You won't understand the world of the boss, and I won't let you understand it."
"He gave 3.6 billion in cash directly. This is not an ordinary big shot. Now the richest man in China can't do this. If you ask him to give 3.6 billion in cash right away, he will never be able to do it, at least. It will take a day or two to raise it.”
"Ooooooo, Lao Jiang, please help me win the lottery next time."
"Lao Jiang......"
"It is better to ask Lao Jiang for blessing than to ask Xiao Qingzi for blessing."
"Lao Jiang, where are you going to travel in Jiang Chen today? I came here from Jinling to meet you by chance."
"Lao Jiang..."
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Early in the morning, more than 70 million people came to the live broadcast room.
Han Qing and Yan Ruyu, who came later, were stunned when they saw the number of people.
Is there nothing for so many people to do?
Has communism been achieved?
Can everyone do what they want?
However, why were they left behind and did not join the Communist Party together?
Han Qing looked at the barrage and answered a few words casually: "Jiang Chen's lottery does not have a fixed time, everything depends on fate. Just like this lottery, it was completely fate. Jiang Chen just happened to write this autumn poem. He just wanted to repay everyone’s support and love, so he came up with this lottery.”
"You ask me and Lao Jiang when the next draw will be, and we can't answer."
"It all depends on fate!"
Yan Ruyu whispered: "Actually, it just depends on Lao Jiang's mood!"
Yan Ruyu's words made many people in the live broadcast room laugh, and Han Qing next to her also laughed.
Indeed, just depending on Jiang Chen's mood, there is no such thing as fate.
However, this is not fate!
A single thought arises, and the origin arises.
Han Qing and Yan Ruyu were also in a good mood.
Because they all have works donated by Jiang Chen.
Although, they will never be able to sell the works Jiang Chen gave them.
But...
The more valuable the gifts Jiang Chen gave them, the more secure they felt in their hearts, and the closer the relationship between Jiang Chen and them felt.
After all, Jiang Chen even gave them gifts worth billions, so this is not a tie.
Not a moment!
Jiang Chen finished his punch.
Li Wenjun, Wang Fei, Sophia, Qin Xuerong, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all came to Jiang Chen's room to have breakfast together.
Breakfast is still freshly cooked in the back hall of the hotel.
The hotel knew that it was Jiang Chen's order, and mobilized the entire kitchen to make breakfast for Jiang Chen. They didn't dare to delay at all. Otherwise, if Jiang Chen gave their hotel a bad review during the live broadcast, their hotel would probably be gone. Closure is not far away.
However, if they serve Jiang Chen well, they will not have to worry about business for a while in the future.
After all...
Tens of millions of people have seen Jiang Chen staying at this hotel, and many others who come to Jiang Chen for travel may also choose this hotel as their first choice.
even.
Their hotel can also promote it on the Internet and attract a wave of Jiang Chen's traffic.
Exquisite breakfast dishes were served.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were all envious.
But...
These were specially made for Jiang Chen and his party. If they came here to order breakfast, they would not be treated like this, and they would not be able to eat the same breakfast.
While eating breakfast, Han Qing whispered beside Jiang Chen: "Someone is here to receive the award today, and he wants to meet you."
Jiang Chen shook his head after hearing this: "I don't want to meet, I don't know what to say." Jiang Chen is now inexplicably a little socially anxious and doesn't want to meet too many people, especially strangers.
It feels like being immersed in your own world.
Even during performances, the existence of live broadcasts was ignored.
Of course, Han Qing, Yan Ruyu and others around him were already acquaintances, so he was not so repulsive.
Han Qing did not speak after hearing this, but just nodded to express her understanding. Then she picked up her cell phone and sent a message to the man named Zhou who called her yesterday: "Just come and pick up the work. Jiang Chen doesn't want to see outsiders for the time being."
The man surnamed Zhou immediately replied to the message: "Actually, we have just arrived at the hotel where you are staying. Since Jiang Chen doesn't want to see you, forget it. We will just get your things from you later."
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Han Qing replied: "Okay, sorry!"
Man surnamed Zhou: "It's okay."
Ended the chat.
Han Qing continued to eat with Jiang Chen.
In the live broadcast room, more than 70 million people watched Jiang Chen, Yan Ruyu, Han Qing, Li Wenjun and others not get bored while eating, and the number of people online remained stable at more than 70 million.
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It was quite boring for more than 70 million people to watch Jiang Chen and a group of people eating in the early morning.
Of course...
In fact, just looking at the looks of Yan Ruyu, Li Wenjun, Wang Fei, Sophia, Qin Xuerong, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others is actually an eye candy.
And another top-level suite in the hotel where Jiang Chen lived was occupied.
The man surnamed Zhou was whispering to an old man: "Han Qing just sent me a message saying that Jiang Chen doesn't want to see anyone now and has rejected our request to meet."
The old man shook his head slightly after hearing this and said regretfully: "I wanted to meet Jiang Chen and chat for a few words, but I didn't expect to be rejected. Xiao Zhou, just go and get that work back. I won't go."
Xiao Zhou nodded respectfully: "Okay, Uncle Liu."
The old man was also eating quietly, looking at the river view outside, and said softly: "Since you have come to Jiangcheng, let's spend the day here today and go back tomorrow."
Xiao Zhou immediately said: "Okay, I will make the itinerary later and let our plane wait for us at the airport for a day."
The two of them rushed to Jiangcheng overnight and took their own private jet.
certainly.
In China, private jets are no longer a rarity. Not to mention the big guys in front of and behind the scenes, even some celebrities show off their private jets in a high-profile way.
However, the private jets of many bigwigs are definitely not comparable to the so-called private jets of celebrities.
There are private jets worth tens of millions, and there are private jets worth billions!
Not a moment!
Xiao Zhou came to the door of Jiang Chen's room and knocked on the door.
Han Qing had already received news from Xiao Zhou in advance and knew that he was coming to pick up things, so he also prepared the autumn lyrics of the work and an agreement in advance.
After Xiao Zhou took out the purchase agreement signed with Wang Shiping, he confirmed that he was qualified to receive the prize. Then he received the prize from Han Qing and signed the agreement to prove that he had received the prize.
This was drawn up by Han Qing specially with a lawyer and cost tens of thousands.
After all, although the prize given out was just a piece of work written by Jiang Chen, it was worth several billion, so the process must be standardized to avoid wrangling afterward.
Xiao Zhou got the Qiu Ci and immediately put it into a box made of huanghuali wood that had been prepared in advance. He then said goodbye to Han Qing and stretched his neck to take a look inside. He didn't see Jiang Chen, but he did. Yan Ruyu, Li Wenjun, Wang Fei, Sophia and others.
Based on Xiao Zhou's experience, when he saw them, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, which was the envy of Jiang Chen's life.
Based on his experience in the circle, he has never seen beauties like Ruyan Ruyu and Li Wenjun. At most, they are just a little bit worse like Wang Fei and Qin Xuerong.
However, no matter what it is, whether it is a person or an object, the more top-notch it is, the bigger the difference will be when there is just a slight difference.
Just like the calligraphy of autumn poems written by Jiang Chen at this time, it is only a little bit better than Wang Youjun.
However, it seems to be completely different.
That is the same gap between the mortal world and the fairy world.
Xiao Zhou quickly said goodbye to Han Qing, returned to his room, and immediately handed the box to the old man Uncle Liu respectfully with both hands: "Uncle Liu, bring it back."
Uncle Liu's previous calmness and calmness also disappeared at this time, and he became a little eager. He quickly took it, then opened the box, took the scroll directly in his hand, and then wanted to open it.
However, his movements froze for a moment, and he glanced at the coffee table and dining table, frowning slightly. He was afraid that the coffee table and dining table here were not clean, and if the work was spread on them and they were stained, it would be a big loss.
He doesn't care about the money lost, but he cares about the imperfection of what he likes.
Xiao Zhou immediately took out a blanket from the box and spread it on the coffee table.
Uncle Liu then slowly opened Jiang Chen's authentic Autumn Poems and placed it on the blanket. He looked at the calligraphy on it that seemed not to belong to the mortal world. His eyes flashed with amazement and he murmured in a low voice: "With my own eyes I’ve seen the real thing and it looks better than the video. It’s worth the money.”
Xiao Zhou smiled and looked at the work, but his eyes were a little indifferent.
He doesn't think this work is worth 3.6 billion.
After all, Jiang Chen only wrote this not long ago, the ink may not be completely dry yet, and there are not many words in this poem.
I'm afraid that if Wang Youjun's masterpiece "Lanting Preface" is unearthed, the price will be the same at most.
Uncle Liu glanced at Xiao Zhou and said with a smile: "Do you think this calligraphy is not worth 3.6 billion?"
Little Zhou Lika smiled awkwardly, shook his head and said: "No!"
He would definitely not admit it. If he said it wasn't worth it, wouldn't it mean that Uncle Liu was taken advantage of?
Although he has followed Uncle Liu since he was a child and calls him Uncle Liu, he still knows his position. He is Uncle Liu's personal life assistant, not a member of the family.
Uncle Liu smiled and said: "Do you know that the value of all antique artworks lies in one sentence!"
A trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Zhou's eyes, and he had some guesses in his mind, but he asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"
Uncle Liu said with certainty: "You can't buy it for a thousand dollars. I like it! If I like it, it's worth the price. Moreover, this work was competed by more than 70 people, and the final bid reached 3.6 billion, which shows that it's not just me." Like it, others like it too! This further proves the value of this work.”
"Just one thing, this work is the first authentic calligraphy work in history that surpasses Wang Youjun, which is enough to be recorded in all Chinese history! The value is immeasurable."
"Although the literary value of this work is somewhat lower than that of Nian Nujiao, Nian Nujiao is the second authentic work that surpasses Wang Youjun's calligraphy, so the historical value is greatly reduced. However, if Nian Nujiao were to be auctioned, it would definitely not be low. The price of this work ”
"Because Nian Nujiao's writing is so good, as long as you are a Chinese, you will like it very much. The literary value of the work, coupled with the second authentic calligraphy that surpasses Wang Youjun, makes the value comparable to Qiu Ci."
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"It's a pity. If Jiang Chen wrote Nian Nujiao first, the value of Nian Nujiao would at least double. Even if it sells for five to six billion, I would be willing to buy it. Then if this Autumn Poems becomes the second one, the value will be reduced, and at most it can only The value of the wine sold is equivalent to the original purchase, because the literary value is lower.”
Xiao Zhou listened to Uncle Liu's analysis, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, and said in a respectful tone: "Uncle Liu makes sense. I have no education and don't understand much."
Uncle Liu smiled and nodded, enjoying the pleasure of being a teacher by helping others solve their doubts, but his eyes never left the writing on Qiu Ci. He picked up his phone and took a photo and sent it to a group of only a dozen people. In a friend group.
Immediately, the group was abuzz with news.
"Old Liu, did you buy Jiang Chen's Autumn Ci?"
"Old Liu, if you want to sell the four billion, please transfer it to me."
"Have you got the good calligraphy, Lao Liu? When will you come back? Lend me a few days to look at it!"
"Old Liu, isn't Jiang Chen's calligraphy amazing?"
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Lao Liu smiled, a trace of pride flashing in his eyes.
Isn’t the point of buying these top-notch works of art and luxury goods just for this moment?
Whether ordinary people buy so-called luxury bags worth thousands of dollars, or top tycoons buy works of art worth billions, the underlying purpose is the same.
Show your holiness in front of others and show off...
However, each circle is different, and the level of pretentiousness is also different.
Ordinary people save a few months' salary to buy a bag worth tens of thousands of yuan and carry it out. If others look at it a few times, and there is some surprise and envy in other people's eyes, then they are satisfied. They feel that all the frugality they have spent these few months is worth it. .
Lao Liu was the same at this time. When he saw several other similar bosses expressing various envious expressions, they also wanted to buy some at a higher price.
He was satisfied.
This 3.6 billion is well spent.
(End of chapter)