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Chapter 100 We Are Not That Kind of People(1/2)

After filming the scene in the ruins, Qian Chen will have to wait a long time before it will be the next turn.

His ranking is too low, so there is nothing we can do about it.

The fight not only makes the scenes, but also the crew's status.

When Qian Chen was fine, he would immerse himself in training and would sleep when he was tired.

Or write and draw and relax.

Many people in the crew knew that he could write calligraphy, but few people would think of asking him for a photo.

I just think it looks good, no one can tell that this is the work of everyone.

Moreover, when asking for something from others, I always feel that I owe someone favors.

Zheng Xiaowan thinks it would be a pity if these calligraphy and paintings are lost.

I bought a large suitcase from the town, which is specially used to store these calligraphy and paintings.

She used her scarf account "Yourong Naida" to take photos of the calligraphy and paintings and post them on.

That's right, as a member of the team, she also wants to exert her business value.

Although Qian Chen has also posted small advertisements.

But what's the difference between that thing and the one posted on a telephone pole?

Xiaowan is more professional.

At least they took photos and plagiarized some copywriting from the Internet to create the atmosphere.

She really asked her to sell a few.

And the price is over 1,000.

But this is also a drop in the bucket and cannot solve Qian Chen's problem at all.

It is difficult to sell calligraphy and paintings, especially calligraphy and paintings of contemporary people, at any price.

"Brother Chen, a customer today said that your painting style is very retro, very similar to what was popular in the Ming Dynasty. He asked if you would like to cooperate with him and make some antique paintings to sell."

"What is antique painting?" Qian Chen was carving a piece of wood with a carving knife.

"Fake it!"

Qian Chen was happy on his face, and then quickly collapsed: "No, we are not that kind of person."

"Actually, I don't agree very much~" Zheng Xiaowan quickly said seriously: "I'm afraid I will buy your paintings with someone and make them old, so I won't sell them to him in the future."

"Oh!" Qian Chen sighed.

Selling characters to make a living is a forced one. It’s not that he thinks that a large number of calligraphy and paintings flowing into the market will have an impact on the market.

The market doesn't care about it.

He was happy to let those so-called masters who were hypocritical in comparison reveal their true colors.

The main reason is that it cannot be sold at a price.

This craft lacks a serious mentor.

And he must be a very rich man.

The carving in his hand was not a stick, but a wooden body made a piano.

The guqin, also known as the seven-stringed lyre.

And the twenty-one-stringed Guzheng are completely two different instruments.

The production process includes six major steps such as wood tire making, wood paint, cloth wrapping, gray tire, top paint, and assembly and winding.

The wooden abortion has been almost done.

Next is to apply lacquer.

The kind of health paint endorsed by Wu Feng must not work.

In my previous life, my godfather was very knowledgeable about making pianos, and lacquer was a very profound science.

This thing cannot be reached in the northwest.

You have to wait until the south.

After several processes are completed, the final tuning is finally winding and tuning is also a very important process for making the guqin.

The key to the master-level zither maker is to open up the gap here.

Qian Chen couldn't concentrate on making the piano.

It will take at least a few months to complete it.

Although his guqin was not outstanding in the raw materials and only cost a few thousand yuan in total, he would not easily make a move, which was completely different from calligraphy and painting.

Not hundreds of thousands or millions, he kept the piano for his own use.

Of course, it's really a dangerous moment...

If you don't sell it, you have to sell it.

As the countdown was getting closer, Mr. Qian racked his brains to find ways to make money.

Making piano, calligraphy and painting.

He also greeted Uziniu and asked if anyone wanted to buy a painting.

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Wuziniu suggested that he cherish his own broom.

After the fame came, I found a calligraphy and painting merchant to cooperate with the painting exhibition.

He also said that he could help him contact the calligraphy and painting merchants.

However, this matter cannot be solved in a short while. Not only is the hype a process that cannot be rushed.

Wuziniu is now filming "The Great Seven Army", which is a big project. He is so busy that he can't get rid of himself at all.

However, Zhang Tielin is said to be interested in buying a few characters.

But Qian Chen has no good feelings for this person, and unless he has to, he really doesn't want to sell it to him.

Unless you give more money.

It is said that there is good news from Brother Ji. Qian Chen did not go to the set today and stayed in the hotel waiting.

Brother Ji is back.

He pulled a suitcase and his face turned blue with cold.

"Put the air conditioner higher, Brother Ji quickly come over and warm up." Qian Chen held the small sun and leaned over to Brother Ji.

I don’t know why, there are very few floor heating in the hotel.

Such a simple small hotel can only be heated by air conditioning, and the little sun borrowed it from the hotel owner.

Great effect.

"Huh!" After a breath of hot tea, Ge Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did you get this trip?" Qian Chen asked expectantly.

Brother Ji, you don’t know what you are protecting.

"We don't have any works, so it's hard to do it, but I've traveled to many places and finally got some gains." Brother Ji took it out of his pocket, and it was full of air tickets and train tickets.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you a bonus later." Qian Chen quickly flattered him.

"I originally wanted to find a drink, milk or something, but unfortunately I didn't do it. People looked down on us and there was no chance to communicate with each other on mobile phones. Later, I simply gave up these big hits..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's popular or not." Qian Chen had no idea about this.

Or you should be more reserved at the beginning.

We don't endorse things that are embarrassing.

Now, as long as it is not a bad thing, we can take whatever we want.

Bad things cannot be done, harming people.

Illegal!

The system will punish him.

If you are embarrassed, it is better than dig Jiji.

"I went to talk about Mesterbonwe. Their general endorsement is Jay Chou, and there are two secondary endorsements, one is Zhang Shaohan and the other is Pan Weibo. Both have expired last year and have not been renewed..."

"Mesterbonwe is pretty good, I haven't worn it yet." Qian Chen didn't dislike it.

"But their business advertising people are too arrogant and look down on us at all. They gave us a price of about 100,000 yuan, without any sincerity, and there is an exclusive agreement."

Good guy, I don’t dislike you, you dislike me.

"Fuck, stop beating around the bush, hurry up and say, what endorsement has been negotiated?" Qian Chen wanted to kick him to death.
To be continued...
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