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Chapter 439: Like a Floating Cloud to Me


The old man who walked over with a smile at Wu Liang was Zhang Qingsong.

Zhang Qingsong is an old expert who loves collecting, and as a sociologist and the owner of the most popular antique shop in the circle, he is indeed qualified to attend a charity dinner at Yipin Mansion.

When Wu Liang saw Zhang Qingsong's smiling expression, he knew that this old guy was not holding back his fart.

Sure enough, Zhang Qingsong walked in front of Wu Liang and began to set up.

Wu Liang naturally knew what kind of medicine this old guy was selling in his gourd, and he just wanted him to help him palm his eyes and look at a few objects.

Sure enough, just as Wu Liang expected, Zhang Qingsong said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, I have a few treasures, can you show me it, is it convenient?"

” As he spoke, Zhang Qingsong took out a small rosewood box from his pocket, which was about the size of a cigarette box.

The shape of the sandalwood box is simple, and Wu Liang knows at a glance that it is an old red sandalwood.

The objects inside must also be treasured by Zhang Qingsong.

Wu Liang shook his head directly, "Tonight is a charity dinner, not an antique trading conference, so help take a look at the antiques, so you can avoid it." ” If Wu Liang responds to Zhang Qingsong's requests every time, then he won't be annoyed to death in the future!

If you don't want to see it, you don't want to see it, Wu Liang's reply is neat!

"Don't, Xiao Wu, you can help take a look, okay?"

Zhang Qingsong said to Wu Liang with pleading eyes.

This old guy probably calculated that Wu Liang would attend this charity dinner, so he actually carried antiques with him.

"I'm not in the mood tonight, I'll talk about it another day."

Wu Liang refused again.

This thing must not be used to it, how can anyone who wants him to palm his eyes has to give him a palm eye, he can't be so casual, otherwise he will be harassed by these bad old men all day long.

Faced with Wu Liang's refusal again, Zhang Qingsong looked disappointed.

"Xiao Wu, it's not easy to see you every time, every time I go to Fuli to look for you, you're not there, even if you're there, you'll be bombarded away by a few bodyguards, saying that it's to protect your safety or something, you are a national treasure now, and you need so many people to protect you."

Zhang Qingsong felt that it was too difficult to meet Wu Liang in ordinary times, and it was only in a public place like tonight that it was easier to see Wu Liang.

Wu Liang didn't have to guess, he also knew that it was the little bodyguard of the "Dragon Guardian Clan" who blew Zhang Qingsong away.

Recently, the little bodyguards of the "Dragon Guardian Family" have been trained by 9527 in an orderly manner, and they already have the quality that professional bodyguards should have.

And Wu Liang usually does not live in Fuli in most cases, although the music theme park has been donated, but it has not been completed, Wu Liang needs to find time to supervise the construction, because the entire music theme park has many of his ideas.

The loser's career is busy, and Wu Liang's pickling career is not left behind.

He needs to accompany Song Qianqian and Li Nianwei, and find a way to flirt with Yu Sirou.

He is not only making outstanding contributions to social charity, but also making efforts for the reproduction of mankind.

In this way, time is really limited!

"Anyway, it can't be tonight."

Wu Liang took a sip of red wine.

He is also principled, tonight is a charity dinner, there is no reason to give others a treasure.

Seeing Wu Liang's insistent refusal, Zhang Qingsong smiled awkwardly.

Although he was very disappointed in his heart, Zhang Qingsong still accompanied him with a smiling face and said to Wu Liang: "Haha, since Mr.

Xiao Wu doesn't have time, let's go another day, I'll ask you another day, why did Mr.

Xiao Wu refuse the invitation of the two treasure appreciation programs?"

” Some time ago, Wu Liang categorically rejected the invitations to the two treasure appreciation programs "Treasure Appraisal" and "Smash the Final Word", which can be said to have caused an uproar in the antique circle for a while.

Zhang Qingsong felt very sorry and puzzled by this, he was very curious, obviously there was such a great opportunity in front of him, why did he refuse?

There is not even the slightest room for negotiation.

Originally, this matter had stopped and the heat had decreased, but Zhang Qingsong, who was an old man in the antique circle, felt extremely pity!

However, Wu Liang's answer next made Zhang Qingsong envious and jealous.

"I already said at the time that I was in a bad mood and was very busy, so I refused the invitation of the program team."

Wu Liang said, and took another sip of red wine.

"However, such an opportunity is very rare, can't other things be pushed back?"

Zhang Qingsong felt that Wu Liang didn't know how to cherish it.

"Let's put it this way, I'm usually very busy, busy with losers, unless I have time, I will go to record the show, maybe I will go one day when I am in a good mood."

Wu Liangyun said lightly.

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It's not that he is pretending, he is telling the truth, just three days ago, Yin Jian, the director of "Smashing the Final Word", still did not give up, contacted Wu Liang, and told Wu Liang that when he was free, Wu Liang was still welcome to come to record the show.

Therefore, as long as Wu Liang wants to go, he can still sit in the same treasure appreciation seat with big names in the antique circle like Qian Mingju and Lin Zhengde.

Zhang Qingsong sighed secretly in his heart: "Young man, you just don't have contentment!

If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to come to you next time!

” Zhang Qingsong didn't know that as long as Wu Liang wanted to go, he could go at any time.

Now that the popularity is high, let alone a treasure appreciation show, even other variety shows are eager to invite Wu Liang to record a show to show his face to increase the ratings of the show.

Moreover, Wu Liang has extremely strong self-confidence, as long as he is willing to mix in the antique circle, it will definitely go sideways.

He dared to say that his ability to appreciate treasures was not weaker than that of any expert in the antique circle, but it was just a matter of whether he was willing to show off.

"Okay, Mr.

Zhang, maybe in a few days, you will be able to see me on the treasure show, if you can, you can be on the same stage as a treasure appreciation guest, it would be very good."

Wu Liang smiled.

"I've been very busy with business in the store recently, and I can't care about recording programs at all, and I'm such an old bone, not suitable for overwork, the future will be the world of your young people, with Mr.

Xiao Wu's talent, he will definitely be able to become a master in the antique circle in the future, but he should also seize the opportunity in front of him."

Yes, make a name for yourself as soon as possible, don't miss the opportunity, and don't come back again!

” Zhang Qingsong is still hinting at Wu Liang, asking him to cherish the opportunity in front of him, seize the good opportunity, and become famous in one fell swoop.

How many people who are struggling in the antique circle dream of becoming famous all over the world!

Wu Liang smiled and nodded, he understood Zhang Qingsong's kindness.

Although this old man is sometimes crazy and obsessed with antiques, he has no malice, and is much better than his grandson Zhang Wen.

Zhang Qingsong's words are a hint of goodwill.

However, Wu Liang really doesn't care much about fame.

Fame and fortune are like floating clouds to me!

Wu Liang, as a loser, doesn't care about things like fame and status at all.

If he really cared, the status of Huadu Wushao was already threatened at this moment.

The way of defeat is eternal!

"Thank you for your advice, but if I really care about those things, it won't be difficult to become famous all over the world in one fell swoop."

Wu Liang's tone was relaxed, his expression was indifferent, without the slightest sense of arrogance and pride, but there was a faint smell of force.