In the audience, everyone's eyes were full of longing.

And the background.

Shen Shenghui's phone rang, waking up Shen Shenghui who was in a daze. He picked it up and saw that it was Qin Yuhai, and immediately answered the call: "Mr. Qin!"

Qin Yuhai's voice also trembled with excitement: "Wang Cheng, is there any chance to get this preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion? It can be any amount of money, one billion!"

One billion...

At this price, you can buy national treasure-level calligraphy masterpieces, and you can buy some national treasure-level porcelain.

Now Qin Yuhai just wants to buy an authentic work that Wang Cheng has just finished writing but the ink has not yet dried!

And Shen Shenghui smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Qin, it's a bit difficult! You know Wang Cheng's character."

Qin Yuhai said without giving up: "What about the robbery? His things are kept in the dormitory. When he is not around, I will find someone to break down the door and take them away!"

Shen Shenghui took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Qin, if this is the case, you may become enemies with Wang Cheng in your life. For people like Wang Cheng, I think you should be cautious, even if you cannot cooperate or become friends in the future. , but it’s best not to become an enemy!”

"For a piece of work, I became enemies with Wang Cheng. I personally feel that the gains outweigh the losses."

Qin Yuhai on the opposite side fell silent. He didn't know what to say for a moment and simply hung up the phone.

Shen Shenghui looked at the phone and sighed helplessly. He could tell from the reactions of Wang Jianbin, Tang Yuanpeng and others that the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion written by Wang Cheng at this time would probably shock the entire literary world, and its value would be very low. The upper limit has been exceeded again!

After all, as the number of words in calligraphy works and literary works increases, the value will increase accordingly.

The number of words in this preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion may be comparable to all the poems Wang Cheng has written before, so it is reasonable for it to be of high value.

Yu Jinghong next to her also put down the phone. She also received a call from Lei Zhenzong just now, asking her to find a way to buy this work. She also said that it was impossible. In order not to offend Wang Cheng, she did it in front of Wang Cheng. It's best not to mention it at all.

but……

The phone call Liu Haofeng received was different.

"Old Liu, this is what the province means. You should know the importance of this work to us in western Jiangxi! If we can keep this work here, we can build an exhibition hall in the Tengwang Pavilion to cooperate with other historical works. How many tourists will it attract if we exhibit local cultural relics together? And how much visibility and traffic will it bring to our entire Ganxi Province?"

"Now the outside world is going crazy. This article has almost paralyzed several social platforms!"

"So, what I mean above is that we must persuade Wang Cheng to keep this work at any cost. Whether it is money or other policy support, etc., as long as Wang Cheng opens his mouth, you will agree to it. We in Ganxi Province are willing Become Wang Cheng’s backing..."

The tone on the other side was also full of excitement and determination, and it was obvious that he was also deeply shocked by this article.

Liu Haofeng's face changed from shock and surprise to helplessness and bitterness at this time. He was silent for a while, and then said: "If Wang Cheng is willing to take action, there will be countless people rushing to buy. Compared with the financial resources, we really don't necessarily have those."

The rich are willing to..."

Before he finished speaking, the other end of the phone said firmly: "Our ultimate budget is 1.5 billion to 2 billion. This price is enough to buy several famous posters in the Forbidden City. I think this price is also

It's enough to make Wang Cheng feel sincerity, and other rich people may not be willing to pay such a high price..."

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When Liu Haofeng heard this number, his hand holding the phone shook and he almost stopped holding it.

Whether it is the capital city, the treasure island, or among Liu Chuan's many overseas Chinese historical masterpieces, the highest price is around one billion, right?

Wang Cheng has just finished writing a piece of work, and the ink has not yet dried. How about giving him 1.5 billion to 2 billion directly?

This price can only be surpassed by the authentic Lanting Xu that was brought to the tomb by Li Er in legend, right?

Moreover, in a few hundred years, it is hard to say which of the two works will be more valuable...

After being silent for a few seconds, Liu Haofeng took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and said: "I will try my best! As long as Wang Cheng is willing to take action, I will try my best to grab it. If he is not willing to take action, there is nothing I can do."

The person on the other side said: "He is unwilling to take action, so you can reason with him. Isn't it the best place for the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion that he wrote to stay in Prince Teng's Pavilion?"

Reason with Wang Cheng?

Liu Haofeng felt that this was even more unworkable.

If Wang Cheng was willing to listen to your reasoning, he wouldn't be almost incompatible with Rubik's Cube Entertainment, and he wouldn't be indifferent to everyone...

"I try my best……"

Liu Haofeng did not dare to agree, so he could only say that he would try his best.

"Are the ratings out?"

"The final ratings haven't come out yet. The show is about to end and should be out soon."

"After it's over, you can find a way to retain Wang Cheng to produce another episode of the show!"

"I think so too. I will invite as many people as possible. The ratings for this episode will definitely explode. If I invite you again next time, it won't be so cheap!"

"You don't have to worry about funding. As long as we can invite you, we will pay for it no matter how much."

"Okay, then I will do my best to invite Wang Cheng to continue producing the next episode..."

hang up the phone.

Liu Haofeng breathed a tired sigh of relief and looked at Wang Cheng on the stage.

I saw that Wang Cheng had ignored the gazes of Wang Jianbin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Hong, Yang Yi, Wang Hongyi, Wen Hanyue, Jiang Qin and others around him, and stepped forward to collect the original preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion that had not yet been completely inked.

Then under everyone's distressed gaze, he casually placed it aside.

That bunch of works were all written by Wang Cheng today...
Chapter completed!