When you open your Dharma eyes, there seems to be a layer of white gauze on the middle-aged man's face, which is completely invisible, and above his head, you can't see the ancestral luck, natal luck and home luck!
This person must have a good level of cultivation, and it is not low, but he has hidden it.
Ding Fan was very frightened. Even his master, Master Shenxuan, could not hide his cultivation. This person must have practiced a unique secret technique just to prevent others from seeing through his true situation.
The visitor is not good!
Sure enough, the middle-aged man noticed that Ding Fan was looking at him, turned his head slightly, cast a surprised look, stayed for half a second, and then returned to his calm expression.
"Little brother, are you here to see the exhibition too?" the middle-aged man came over and asked, his voice not loud, but full of energy, every word seemed to fall into his heart, causing ripples.
"My name is Ding Fan. This exhibition is organized by my sister. I'm here to help. Can I ask for your name?" Ding Fan said.
"My name is Ling Zifeng, and I am also a photography enthusiast. Ms. Ding Wan's photography works have distinctive personalities, sophisticated compositions, and are based on nature. She must have suffered a lot!"
"She doesn't spend much time at home. Not long ago, she went to the African savannah and came back with a tan. I usually act as her agent for external business."
Ding Fan said this because he didn't want this special man named Ling Zifeng to come into contact with my sister. He is definitely a very dangerous person. This man's handsome appearance and melancholy temperament are very lethal to many women.
, the key is, you can’t see through him, and you have no way to guard against him.
"I also want to go out for a walk and experience all kinds of nature, but it's a pity that I don't have the mood." Ling Zifeng sighed, and suddenly saw a photograph in the distance. His eyes froze, and he stayed for three full seconds this time.
Seconds later, he quickly walked over.
Ding Fan followed. This photo was taken by my sister a few years ago. It showed a macaque holding its recently deceased cub, with its face facing the sky. It had long been unable to cry, and its face was full of sadness.
"Is this macaque a male?" Ling Zifeng asked in surprise.
The observation was very careful, but not obscene at all. Ding Fan explained, "Yes, I heard from my sister that the mother of the baby macaque was eaten by a cheetah. The male macaque snatched the baby back and was injured. But because he was unable to breastfeed,
, I starved to death after all. My sister followed me for half a month just for this photo, and she became seriously ill from exhaustion."
"With all due respect, since we were following the photoshoot, why didn't we rescue this little monkey just for the photo?" Ling Zifeng looked displeased and asked seemingly righteously.
"We have provided assistance, but macaques are very sensitive and will run away as soon as they are approached. Also, human food is not suitable for raising cubs, so there is nothing we can do to help."
Ling Zifeng asked again, "Monkeys usually live in groups, so why are there no other macaques in the picture?"
"This type of person advocates monogamy and lives alone. Therefore, he is more likely to become a target of hunting." Ding Fan said.
"What a good father!" Ling Zifeng praised sincerely and asked: "I want to buy this work for collection. How much does it cost?"
"Give it to you!" Ding Fan said.
"How can this be so embarrassing?"
"It doesn't matter, it's rare that you can appreciate it." Ding Fan said, took the work off the wall and handed it to Ling Zifeng.
"Thank you!"
After Ling Zifeng thanked him, he took the work and turned around to leave the exhibition hall. Ding Fan saw from the window that he was driving a very ordinary car, and the price was no more than 100,000.
"Brother Fan, why did you let someone take away my sister's works?" Sikong Ye came over and asked.
"People like it. Isn't that the purpose of the exhibition?" Ding Fan disagreed.
"How much did it sell for?"
"What do you know? It's just a photo. I have the negatives. I might as well develop another one."
Ding Fan would rather give away a work for free, and hope that Ling Zifeng leaves as soon as possible. If he stays here, he will always give people a strong sense of insecurity. What's more, except for him, all the girls in the exhibition hall are now.
Sikong Ye turned around and ran away in anger, and went to complain to Ding Wan. He was also a guy who was afraid of the world being in chaos.
"Xiaofan, what does this person do?" Chi Li came over and asked.
"My friend, it looks good!"
"He is very charming."
"Remember this face and never touch him." Ding Fan said seriously.
Chi Li was startled and nodded vigorously. For a moment just now, her heart was so excited that she even wanted to come over and ask for this person's contact information!
It was not only Chi Li who noticed this handsome man, Bai Yifei and others were also aware of it, but it seemed that there was not much space in their hearts to give to other men.
Over there, Ding Wan, accompanied by Sikong Ye, had already walked over quickly.
"Brother, why did you give the work away directly?" Ding Wan asked.
"A good friend of mine, I'll just wash another one at the worst." Ding Fan chuckled.
"Do you think photography means endless repeated processing? Your sister paid for it with her life, and it is also unique!"
Ding Wan was angry, but she was actually angry. She had paid all the upfront fees, and now she didn't even have any popularity. Of course she was embarrassed.
"This friend of mine has some background and can help with publicity. The outside world doesn't know what's going on, so it can be said that it's off to a good start. Why don't I consider it for my sister?"
Ding Fan argued that since he had given it away, Ding Wan had no choice but to give up and look at the empty space on the wall where the photo had been taken away. He was famous for nothing, but it did not bring much economic benefit. Without the persistence of applause and flowers, it was really difficult.
Disaster.
Ding Fan felt uncomfortable seeing the old sister coming out. He was just thinking about finding someone to help her over. At this moment, there was a message on his phone. When he opened it, he was surprised!
Someone transferred a million!
Six words of remarks, Ling Zifeng! Buy the copyright!
Ling Zifeng spent a lot of money to buy this photo, and within a few minutes, he actually knew his account number! This man's magical powers made Ding Fan's spine shiver for no reason, and he immediately tried to return the money, but failed.
!
The other party has set up to refuse transfer!
I have only heard of people refusing to spend money. This is the first time Ding Fan has encountered this situation.
This person is full of weirdness. You should be more careful in the future and take advantage of him.
"Look at you, Sister Rang is angry, but you don't even feel sorry for me!" Sikong Ye shouted with his little fists, which somewhat pleased Ding Wan, and sighed, "Don't look at Ye Zi's carelessness, but he is actually very thoughtful. Sometimes
I feel like I only have one sister and no brother."
It’s getting further and further away!
Ding Fan chuckled and brought the phone to Ding Wan, "Sister, it's too early to say that. My friend just transferred one million!"
The amount, time, and content were all right. Ding Wan turned from sadness to joy and said happily: "Let me just say, there are not many people who know the goods, but they are all die-hards!"
Then, two pairs of eyes looked at Ding Fan. You should know what to do next, right?