Chapter 414

Northwest Mountain

Qiao Xiyan takes over the mobile phone from her father and calls Qiao Aiyun to let her relax and take care of the baby. She calls Yan Wangchuan again.

"... it's a mess outside now. The main reason is that the organizer is too good at hyping."

"Only my father and I have seen the design of our house. How could it be so similar?" Josiyan didn't understand.

"This has to start from late to make up lessons in the capital." Yan Wangchuan simply told the story.

It's common for song Fengwan to imitate Qiao's paintings after learning from him. It's all handed down by his family. In fact, many of the designs of yutangchun have been drawn before, but they haven't been made into finished jade.

I didn't expect that people would take advantage of it.

"How about that night and now?" When josiyan heard that this man was still slandering his cousin at school, she was the first one to care about.

"It's just a little low."

"Please accompany her, my father and I will be in Beijing soon."

Josiyan hung up the phone and watched his father stabbing at a chicken blood stone with a carving knife.

"It's arrogant. It's shameless to make so much publicity with other people's things!" Joe looked at the North finger suddenly force, that chicken blood stone is completely become waste.

"That man is going to hold a personal design exhibition in Beijing this weekend."

"Oh --" Joe looked at Beileng, "over the years, I've seen a lot of plagiarists. Those people are holding their tails. It's the first time I've seen such a high-profile and arrogant woman."

"It's shameless!"

Qiao Xiyan chuckled, "it's not as good as then, directly..."

Slap her in the face.

……

Song Fengwan also talked with Qiao Xiyan on the same day. After a discussion, she had some countermeasures. Even so, she was too sick to eat recently.

How to say, it's all because of myself. Now the whole Qiao family is involved, and even the Yan family is affected for no reason.

However, the Yan Family's high-end customization has no impact on sales performance, but its reputation is inevitably damaged.

**

Just as the plagiarism of yutangchun is going on, Gao Xue's first personal design exhibition will be held at the weekend.

No one wanted the original gift of the invitation, but also because of this, the moment was fired to the sky high price.

By the day before the design exhibition, it was hard to get a vote.

There are not many people who know about art. Most of them just think things are hot and want to join in the fun.

Gao Xue looks at yutangchun and Qiao's family, and even song Fengwan. She is gradually steadfast. Even if the design comes from Qiao's family, can they prove it?

Unless they can prove that the design drawing is earlier than her, but the design drawing is more private. Sometimes no one else can see it except the designer himself, so it's too difficult to prove it.

Song Fengwan went to the school classroom a few days ago and angrily attacked several boys. If she had any evidence, she would have fought back. How could she wait until now.

Thinking of this, Gao Xue gradually calms down and accepts people's congratulations, praise and worship.

Just one night before the design exhibition, Gao Xue was applying a mask at home. He received a call from the organizer. "Teacher, you are a thorough fire this time. The international master Joe called himself and said he would come to your solo exhibition tomorrow."

"What Gao Xue jumped out of bed excitedly, "Mr. Qi, are you kidding?"

"How can I joke with you? We are going to meet someone at the airport. Are you coming with us? Mr. Gao, if you become famous in the future, you can't forget us. " The other side was overjoyed.

"Good. What time is the flight?" Her voice was filled with uncontrollable joy.

"The plane will arrive in Beijing at nine in the evening. If you want to go, I'll pick you up at eight."

Gao Xue looked at the next time, it's seven o'clock in the evening, there is time to dress up, "good."

Her whole heart jumped out with excitement.

Joe is a native of China. He was born abroad more than ten years ago and pushed the domestic porcelain and jade bottles into the international market. His position in the industry can not be compared with that of the late Qiao Lao.

However, he is also an absolute benchmark and a milestone. His works have been sold for hundreds of millions of dollars. He has a high international prestige and is the leading master.

If you can get his favor

Who cares about Yan Family and Qiao family.

Thinking of her bright future, Gao Xue trembles excitedly.

**

Because the plane was late, the flight from country m landed slowly at the International Airport at 9:30.

Gao Xue stood with many people of the organizer, looking forward to seeing the international master. In the past, what she saw on the news was the profile, and few people captured the front photo.

He is an extremely low-key person. He has not returned to China for many years, and he has not publicly praised anyone.

There were not many people on this flight. They were still holding up the sign "Joe" and soon saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses coming towards them.

Behind him was a young woman in her twenties and twenties, and a male assistant in his early thirties, pushing a box and carrying a briefcase.

“Joe？” President Qi spoke first.

"I am." Men speak fluent Mandarin, even with a southern accent.

"Hello, master, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Mr. Qi was flattering with a smile, almost flattering.

He is a businessman, such a master in his eyes, is unlimited business opportunities.

Wocao, I'm going to make a fortune in this painting exhibition. I'm sure I'll make a lot of money.

The man is more than 40 years old. He is wearing a three piece suit, a faded pen on his chest and a black coat. He walks like a wind.

The clothes look old. They are not new, but they are well maintained. Obviously, they are very nostalgic.

He goes to Gao Xue, reaches for his glasses and squints at her.

Since I called in person to say hello, naturally I have seen Gao Xue's resume and personal photos.

This life has a very mean and thin face, white to no blood color, slender eyebrows and eyes, giving people a sharp and profound feeling. Although dressed politely, the whole person completely abandoned the Confucian spirit of literati.

Cold and fierce, even a kind of aggressive feeling. When I see the snow, my eyes suddenly burst out cold and fierce

It's like the most fierce Falcon on the grassland.

His lips are also very white, which makes people feel a little weak, but the cold sword spirit of his whole body makes him hale and hearty. At first sight, he is a smart and concise doer.

Gao Xue was frightened by him, because for a moment

She felt that the people in front of her wanted to eat her. She said timidly, "Hello, master."

"Dad." The young woman patted him on the arm.

The man slowly said: "are you Gao Xue?"

"Yes."

"I've seen all your works. They're all original?" A man's voice is dry and dumb. He has no feelings.

Gao Xue fingers nervous to grasp the dress skirt, "right."

"I didn't expect to have such high artistic attainments at such a young age. It's rare."

"Thank you for your praise, master. I'm far from it. If you are free, please give me more advice." Gao Xue is very humble.

Joe's eyes flashed an unusual dark light. "Your work that won the gold medal is very good."

"Thank you." Gao Xue is very excited.

"Master, we have already ordered a meal in the hotel, and we have also arranged the rooms. Would you like to chat while eating?" General manager Qi and all the people who came with him were very excited.

For people in this industry, Joe is Tianxing Beidou, which is hard to reach.

What good luck did Gao Xue have? Even this kind of master praised her. It's very difficult to be angry.

"Master, you must come to my solo exhibition tomorrow." Gao Xue's face turned red with excitement and sent out an invitation letter.

The woman standing behind Joe looks at her. It's not like an artist. She's a bit worldly.

"I came back to China specially for you. Thank you for your invitation." Joe reached for the invitation.

Gao Xue nearly passed out in excitement. Is it possible for her to enter the international arena?

This is an opportunity that many people dream of.

"Master, let's talk while walking..." President Qi invited again.

"No, we've ordered a car and an appointment with an old friend." The man's assistant came forward immediately and said.

"Old friend?" This master has never returned to China since he became famous. How can he still have an old friend? But this is his hometown. Maybe he really has old friends.

"It's inconvenient for us to disturb you, master. You must be there tomorrow." President Qi is also extremely excited.

Another hype.

"I'll go." With that, Joe's mobile phone vibrates, and then calls Gao Xue and others to say hello and leave.

"Let's see you off." After all, general manager Qi is a businessman. He is very good at flattering.

"No, you stay." The male assistant stopped them immediately.

It is said that these masters of art have some quirks and bad tempers. Even if they want to be close to each other, they dare not be too rude and keep a close distance.

Watching the three go away, President Qi patted Gao Xue on the shoulder.

"Mr. Gao, you are completely angry this time. Even Joe has come back to help you. Go back quickly and have a good sleep. You must dress up better tomorrow."

Gao Xuehong nodded.

Gao Xue trembles with excitement at the thought that she may enter the international market in the future. If she can get the praise and guidance of this kind of hall master, her future

There must be an open road.

**

At the moment, Joe and his party have arrived at the North Exit 1 of the airport. It's very cold outside. There is no one

The woman on the side, wearing thin clothes and the autumn wind blowing, could not help but fight a cold war, "Dad, are you sure martial uncle will come to pick us up?"

"Well."

"Which terminal and which exit do you say?"

"That needs to be said?" The man coughed twice. "He should have investigated my flight and come directly to pick me up?"

The woman reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, inexplicably giving birth to a sense of powerlessness. Where did you get this confidence.

After about five or six minutes, a black car slowly stopped in front of them. A man got out of the car and looked at Joe deeply.

"Good uncle Yan." The woman said hello to the man in front of her with a smile.

That person expression is scarce, only light nod, it is Yan Wangchuan.

"Well, get in first." Yan Wangchuan took the car key, opened the trunk and asked them to carry their luggage up.

Joe sat in the co driver and looked at Yan Wangchuan, "married with younger martial sister? After all these years, I have achieved my wish. "

"You didn't show up."

"I was busy at that time..."

"No money, either." Yan Wangchuan said.

"I'm your elder martial brother. You should be polite. I'm sure I'll make up for this gift."

"At that time, you were the one who got the most from the master." Yan Wangchuan stabbed him impolitely.

"Yan Wangchuan!"

"Look at this..."

Yan Wangchuan handed him his mobile phone. "Do you know Chinese?"

The man hummed coldly and looked down at the news. It was only ten minutes since he met Gao Xue.

The news about "Hall master Joe devoted himself to helping the cutting-edge designer Gao Xue" made the headlines at night.

"How fast are domestic news coming out? This little girl doesn't really think that I'm here to cheer me up... "

"Since you are not, what do you want to do with the sponsor?" Yan Wangchuan asked.

"I just want an invitation. Now it's five or sixty thousand. It's too expensive." Joe looked down at the news, "I also want to see what Gao Xue looks like, which can make the Qiao family plagiarize the international news."

"It's mainly master Lam. Master Lam says I'm not a good tool. I'm not allowed to cheat with Qiao's name. So far, I haven't dared to mention his name. I'm afraid I'll tarnish his reputation."

"This man is good..."

The man squeezed the invitation letter tightly, and his eyes were full of bitterness.