Chapter 162: I Don't Want To Dream Too Many Nights
As soon as it was put away, the staff came in. Zhuang Jing was so frightened that she almost tripped over herself. The staff was stunned for a moment and didn't think much about it, "Miss Zhuang, the painting you mentioned has been hung..."
Zhuang Jing nodded and said, "Well, help me deliver these paintings to my house first!"
The gallery has the address of her home. After all, she is a regular visitor, so she doesn't need to say anything.
The staff nodded, thinking of the painting of Shao Zihan that Zhuang Jing also bought outside, and asked, "Miss Zhuang, do you want to wait for you to finish the tour and send it to the house with the painting outside?"
Zhuang Jing blinked, "No, let's send these over first."
She doesn't want to dream too much at night.
Seems to think this is too abrupt, Zhuang Jing added: "The paintings outside... If possible, can you help me hang for an extra week? I want to come over with a few friends next week to have a look... When the time comes, I will If you say you want to buy this painting, just answer that it has been ordered."
The staff was quiet for a few seconds and nodded, "Okay."
Zhuang Jing watched the staff put the paintings mixed with Gu Qingyu's paintings into a special car. When she saw the car leaving, she breathed a sigh of relief and went in calmly to wait for Shao Zihan.
The staff pouted where she couldn't see, and muttered, "It's really a face..."
The boyfriend's painting has been hanging for a long time and no one cares before it will be sent to the warehouse. Zhuang Jing bought it and wanted to please her boyfriend. It is not necessary to let them hang it in the most conspicuous place for a week, obviously they have already been sold. now...
Also, it is precisely because it is in the most conspicuous place that people will see it. If someone sees it and asks, everyone will know that the painting has been sold. Her boyfriend will definitely feel very proud, and she plans to bring friends over next week. , it is estimated that this idea is also played.
The staff was arranging the warehouse and was about to hang out the few paintings that Gu Qingyu had just sent. When they saw the paintings in front of them, they were stunned for a moment.
Just...is it four?
How could she remember, it seemed like it just didn't stop?
Remember it wrong?
An important guest came over, and the staff didn't think much about it. They hung up these four pictures first, and then went out to accompany the guests to visit the gallery.
On the other side, Shao Zihan looked at his painting hanging in the most conspicuous position, triumphantly.
He knew that his paintings were actually very good, it was just that the judges of the Angel Cup had no discernment. After seeing this gallery, they were very discerning and hung his paintings here!
Shao Zihan completely forgot that one of the main judges of the Angel Cup is the owner of this gallery.
If his work was really that good, he wouldn't just get a consolation prize of excellence, and he wouldn't be able to sell it for almost a month.
However, such things as paintings are not so easy to sell. Before meeting someone who knows how to appreciate it, a painting may hang for several years and no one cares. This is a normal thing.
Seeing his happiness, Zhuang Jing smiled and said, "Zihan, did you know? I just asked the staff, and she said that your painting has been sold, and it sold for five figures!"
Shao Zihan's eyes suddenly lit up, five figures... As far as he knows, even the first prize of the Angel Cup this time is almost the same price...
In other words, his paintings are not worse than those of the first prize!
Shao Zihan was in a better mood immediately, admiring his paintings, feeling that he was a Maxima that no one appreciates before in the Angel Cup!
And now, finally, there are people who know how to appreciate him...
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