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  —How many dramas are not confused when changing to TV?

  —No, my white moonlight.

  —It’s over, it’s over, it must be confused, either it’s actors with no flow, no crew with no funds, or all the money is used to hire big stars, and the production is wasted.

  —Moon God knew that the adaptation would ruin his reputation. Whether he was responsible for his own reputation or not, he knew it would be a waste of money.

   At this time, everyone followed suit, and many opponents came out wearing vests to blackmail Luna.

   I don’t know what is going on with Luna. It’s really weird that a newcomer can write a top-ranking work. There are many people who don’t like him. Everyone wants him to leave the website, envious and jealous.

  Originally the website was Xiaowang’s website, and almost all the resources were given to him, so how can others mess around?

  —I only care about who will play the leading actor after the official announcement of the remake.

  —I think Xianyu is pretty good as the male lead, and I automatically brought it in when I watched it.

-fart! Fans of a certain company can stop being ky, it's disgusting.

  —But I think Xiaotian is also good, and he still has a sense of substitution.

  —Am I the only one who thinks that Xu Qinsang is also very suitable for this role?

  As the saying goes, it is said that it is not intended, but it sounds intentional.

  Xu Qinsang looked at these comments on the Internet.

   Maybe people outside the circle don’t know yet, but those inside their circle have already received the news that this time the remake of "Fearless" is directed by Liu Cheng. A gold medal director, his subordinates have never produced a bad drama. Now it seems that this book is going to be popular, so I have to seize this opportunity.

  Today is the day to attend Mr. Cheng's birthday banquet. Nan Qiao thought about it, and finally decided to go to the antique market to try his luck and see if he could find something good.

  Take a car to the entrance of the antique market, and there is a plaque at the entrance of the antique market, which says that children and old people are not deceived.

  The door is not big, and there are even some old and shabby ones, but after a long distance, Nan Qiao has already heard the voices of people coming from inside.

  Because she didn't want to be taken advantage of, Nan Qiao wore a very low-key, simple T-shirt and a pair of worn-out jeans that couldn't see the brand.

  People like this don’t look like rich people who come to the antique market, and they are just people who just shop and don’t buy.

  These stall owners are all shrewd, they can tell at a glance which ones are rich and which ones are not. In addition, Nan Qiao is still young, thinking that he may not have much money to use.

   Naturally, he would not focus on Lan Tiao, but on those couples who were dressed in rich and expensive clothes.

  After making a big circle, Nan Qiao stood in the center of the square aimlessly.

  The things these stall owners sell are nothing more than some ancient porcelain vases, Tang Sancai, and some ancient paintings.

  Walking two steps towards the small stall next to him, Nan Qiao suddenly became interested in a black mass belonging to one of the stall owners.

  This object was in a pitch-black mass, and it was randomly piled up on the stall owner's booth, as if he had never thought that this object could be sold, but just put it there to make up the number.

  But for some reason, Nan Qiao felt that this thing was definitely a good treasure.

  But in order to prevent others from discovering that her intention was the dark mass that looked like a horse, she focused on another ancient painting.

   "Boss, how do you sell this painting?"

   "Hey, the painting that the little girl has good eyesight is the treasure of my entire stall. This is a painting by Wu Daozi, the great painter of the Tang Dynasty, "The Scroll of Eighty-seven Immortals."

"Look at this painting. It is meticulously portrayed in a spirited manner. The brush and ink are vigorous and free and easy. Every line expresses infinite vitality, which is full of rhythm like flowing clouds and flowing water. Wu Daozi's paintings are the highest level of painting in the Tang Dynasty in China. , a painting that you will never regret once you buy it.”

   As he spoke, he saw the stall owner and immediately opened the painting.

  A painting with a length of 30 centimeters and a length of 292 centimeters was displayed in front of Nan Qiao in this way, depicting the scene of many gods leading the crowd to congratulate the three Taoist gods accompanied by waiters, honor guards and bands.

  With a few simple strokes, the dignified image of the gods, the majesty of the gods, and the light and beautiful pictures of many fairies are depicted.

   It's just so spectacular.

   It's just that this painting has been infected with the traces of time, and some places are not so clear. It is because of this that it can be more prominent that it is an authentic work that has passed through the cycle of time.

   "The painting is not bad, how much do you want to sell it for?"

  The stall owner raised a finger towards Nan Qiao. Nan Qiao chuckled, stretched out a finger and waved it, and then spread five fingers.

   "No, no, no, absolutely not." The stall owner immediately put away the painting. If it was at this price, he would not sell it.

   "This number can't be higher." Nan Qiao was not in a hurry at all, and worked slowly.

   "Aren't you joking, little girl? How can you bargain in half? I'll tell you 10 million, and you tell me 5 million. Absolutely not, this matter is not negotiable."

  The stall owner can now fully see that this little girl is here to make trouble, and she can't afford the money at all.

   There is a loss of 5 million for no reason, and it's not a dollar or two. She really knows how to bargain.

   "Are you in a hurry to spend money now, aren't you? No matter how expensive your paintings are, it's useless if no one buys them, but if you sell them to me for 5 million, I can send you the money right away."

  Nan Qiao not only smiled, but also moved the stall owner's chair over and sat down, looking like I'm sitting here today and slowly grinding with the boss.

   "How could you do this? It is not a gentleman's action to add insult to injury. It is really hateful for you to do this."

A woman came from the left side of the antique market. This woman was wearing the most popular skirt, the skirt was a Chanel suit, and the price was 300,000. The bag she was carrying was a new LV bag. The selling price is 500,000.

  The heel of the high-heeled shoes on the feet is the brand's logo, YSL.

   And it is a limited edition, the current price of this pair of shoes is 200,000.

   With this attire, it is enough to exceed a million, not to mention her earrings, headgear, watches and bracelets on her arms.

   It is just like a walking RMB.

  When the stall owner saw the woman, his eyes lit up with gold, and the big deal finally came.

   "Miss, do you want to see something? Do you need me to recommend you to see my painting..."