Zhang Changgong hung up without waiting for Zhu ziye to reply.

He handed the phone back to Guo Junwei, who took another tablet.

On the screen of the tablet, the interface of xianlang microblog opens.

Now, Liu Zixia's microblog has been on the hot search list at the speed of light in just over an hour.

And then there are a series of topics, what: # treasure assessment, how much does Xia Yuezhi know #, # on the professional cultivation of treasure hunt #... Anyway, all kinds of topics are red hot!

The operation of xianlang microblog has been responding rapidly, and people are immediately arranged to open a microblog topic homepage. Now the popularity of treasure hunt is still rising.

Many netizens have arrived at Panjiayuan, and many microblogs have photos and short videos, but the experts of treasure hunt, Xia Yue studio and Wenxing entertainment media have not appeared.

"It's very hot!" Looking down at the comments, Zhang Changgong sneered and said, "Mr. Guo, what do you think?"

"I think it's for the show they're going to rehearse

Guo Junwei frowned and said: "moreover, judging from the current situation, if CCTV still has the cultural propaganda department and uses the audience voting method to select the final idea, we will definitely lose!"

Although orange light media has made the plan book of the program, and has done all the preparatory work, but after all, the whole process is confidential. At the beginning, they did not intend to expose their creativity!

But judging from the current situation, if it is for the public to vote, then they also have Zhongyi media, which is sure to lose ten times without winning!

"It seems that the rehearsal speed of our program will be accelerated!"

Zhang Changgong narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Guo, when the shooting of Nanhu museum is finished today, I will make a publicity plan about this variety show as soon as possible. I will see it on the Internet tomorrow afternoon."

"Good!" Guo Junwei nodded and said to Chen Yixin, who was observing the exhibits: "director Chen, it seems that you will have to work overtime again today."

"Nothing!"

Chen Yixin came back and said, "I lost in the hands of Liu Zixia last time. I'm not reconciled! I don't believe what I said this time is going to win back. I can fall twice in his hands? "

"Well, director Chen said it very well!" Zhang Changgong clapped his hands and said, "let's work hard together."

……

Jinghua, the small square on the north side of Panjiayuan, which is the treasure identification site set up by Wenxing entertainment media group, has been surrounded by circle after circle of people. It's really three floors inside and three floors outside.

Some of them are the stall owners of Panjiayuan, some of them are the tourists who just come to visit, and more of them are the collectors who come to participate in treasure assessment with boxes or bags.

Some tourists who don't have antiques simply start with an object in Panjiayuan in order to join the fun.

This time, the stall owners of Panjiayuan are very happy. They directly raise the prices of the items that are not too high.

As a result, just this more than an hour's trading volume of Arts and crafts has broken the normal day, and the trading volume of antiques and artworks has also reached a new high!

Of course, it's just antiques and handicrafts, not the objects of literary works.

After all, there is still a gap between the prices of cultural objects and those of Arts and crafts. In terms of quantity alone, cultural objects must sell more land. After all, they are cheap!

At the scene, the staff of Xia Yue studio and Wenxing entertainment media are all very responsible for debugging the equipment and shooting the gags.

The director and photographer in charge of the shooting specially filmed the onlookers, so as to better publicize the program.

Zhenyaxuan is not far away from Jianbao square arranged by the company, so Liu Zixia and they simply open the door and look at it from a distance.

It's not time yet, so they're not in a hurry.

As for the genuine Xuande stove, Su Muchen has prepared a new box and packed it.

In Su Muchen's words, "it's a national treasure. It's too much to hold it in your hand. You have to use the box that matches it on the ground."

As a result, a small red sandalwood box with a history of at least 100 years, carved with exquisite lines and black and red throughout, was turned out by him and made into the container of Xuande stove.

You know, this red sandalwood box made in the period of the Republic of China is perfect in appearance, thick in texture, and greasy. The price alone is at least 150000 yuan.

Liu Zixia wants to give Su Muchen money, who knows that people don't want it at all.

Liu Zixia doesn't want to owe such a big favor.

Jade, at Ma Weiping's suggestion, in Su Muchen's shop, he picked a gloomy Chinese fir base with a history of at least several hundred years to put this Xuande stove.

Su Muchen once again found that sole in Jinling antique world. It only cost 500 yuan. Liu Zixia gave Su Muchen 500000 yuan, which is equal to the value of this sole!

After all, human feelings belong to human feelings, and business is business. With Liu Zixia's insistence, Su Muchen should come down and not continue to be polite in this matter.

Ding Ling Ling!

Just as a few people sat at the door looking at the small square on the north side, Lang Wenxing's mobile phone rang.

"Hello Looking at the mobile phone, Lang Wenxing picked it up and said, "Ye Dao, are you here?"

"Mr. Lang, Mr. Jin and I have already arrived at the parking lot by the same bus. Where are you?" A young voice came from Lang Wenxing's mobile phone.

"After you enter Panjiayuan, go left. There is an antique shop named zhenyaxuan. Zixia, Ma and I are here. Come here."

Lang Wenxing reported the address to the person at the other end of the phone and hung up the phone.

Liu Zixia said curiously, "guide ye? Brother Xing, when did our group have another Ye Dao? "

"His name is Ye Jing. He has only recently entered our company."

Lang Wenxing took a look at Liu Zixia and said, "a few years ago, I graduated from the Directing Department of Jinghua Theater Academy. I have made a lot of micro films and art films. I'm a talented young man!"

"I haven't heard of it. Maybe I'll meet you." Liu Zixia shook his head. He was really unfamiliar with the name.

After about 10 minutes, five middle-aged and old people, all wearing chinese mandarin jacket, trousers and old Jinghua cloth shoes, accompanied by several young people, came to zhenyaxuan.

Their clothes are the same as those on Ma Weiping. It seems that they should be unified.

Among these people, there is Liu Zixia, whom they all know. That is the teacher Li Gang who "please protect the hammer"!

He is the host of the variety show treasure hunt. It's normal to follow him.

"Mr. Lang, I've brought several teachers here!"

It's still a long way away. The young man who looks about 30 years old and has a long stature starts to say hello to Lang Wenxing standing at the door.

Lang Wenxing first waved to the young man, then said: "Zixia, see that young man, he is Ye Jing!"

Liu Zixia fixed his eyes on it, but he didn't know it.

But suno exclaimed, "it's him

Liu Zixia looked at him and asked, "fat man, do you know him?"

"Oh, I've seen him in the restaurant several times before, but I didn't expect that he was the director of the company. I thought he was busy and came to our company to talk about business."

Suno touched his head and said, "I saw him the day before yesterday. He said that he was preparing to make a micro film called 33 days. I didn't ask about the details."

What is 33 days?

Hearing Su Nuo's words, Liu Zixia's mind flashed the name of a micro film, "33 days of lovelorn"!

Is... The micro movie?

Just when Liu Zixia thought of it, Ye Jing and they had already come to the door.

"Mr. Lang, Mr. Liu and Mr. Su!" Ye Jing took the lead in greeting the three.

"Oh, ye Dao, Hello!" Liu Zixia and Su Nuo come back and say hello to Ye Jing.

Just as Lang Wenxing wanted to say hello to several experts, Li Gang took the lead in speaking.

When he saw Su Muchen standing inside, he laughed and said, "Hey, you see, I just said it. Old brother must be in the shop."

"Brother Li, brother Jin, brother Hesheng, Mr. Jia, brother Niu!"

Su Muchen looked at the current several people, surprised: "I just talked with Mr. Lang about the guests who are responsible for the public treasure appraisal today, it's you!"

When he said that, he took a look at Lang Wenxing and said, "Mr. Lang, you are really well prepared this time. These are the top experts in our antique collection circle in Jinghua!"

"Indeed, I admire the ability of several teachers! I believe that with the participation of these teachers, there is absolutely no chance to make an eye on this program! " Lang Wenxing said confidently.

"No, Mr. Lang, if you say that, we won't dare to participate in this program!"

Standing behind Li Gang, a middle-aged man with a short stature but a big smile on his fat face said:

"What we can do is try our best to help Tibetans get rid of the false and retain the true. We can't guarantee that we won't make a fuss."

"Lao Jin is right!"

A middle-aged man with glasses, who looked like he was about 50 years old, nodded and said, "we are human beings, and we have time to pay our tuition!"

"Well, Wenzhong, we're here today for appraisal. When Mr. Lang said this, he was also encouraging us all!"

Li Gang looked at the speaker and said:

"Now that we are all together, let's introduce ourselves to each other and get familiar with each other's professional orientation, so as to avoid making any mistakes when recording the program later. That's not good!"