Chapter 718: Call someone to go (2/2)
The network of the three people added up, it is not an exaggeration to say that the entire music scene is covered.
The singer-songwriter circle, the rock circle, and Lu Xiangchen, as the king of heaven, have a wider coverage, and very few people will not give him face.
This is just talking about this side.
When I talked to my heart, I first called He Haoyan, ”Master! My elder brother and my sister are being bullied!”
He Haoyan is his master and one of his closest people.
Of course, you have to tell Master the first time you have something.
He Haoyan also has his own network of contacts.
After listening to the complaint of grievances, He Haoyan said in a very gentle way: ”Hey, let's get angry, Master will vent your anger. However, the relationship between Master is in the field of culture and art, is it okay? For example, writers and painters. ”
”Yes! Yes! How famous these teachers are!” Talking nodded repeatedly.
”Okay, let me think about it, I'll go to Ji Qinghe first.” He Haoyan opened his mouth and was the Nobel Prize winner, writer Ji Qinghe.
Talking with all my heart, I was so touched, ”Ouuuuu! Master, you are so kind!”
The child could not help crying.
He Haoyan knew too much about the rich emotions of his little apprentice, so he hurriedly comforted, ”Stop crying, stop crying. Master will go and call for you!”
”By the way, you can tell your uncle again.” He Haoyan reminded, ”He usually loves you so much. If you don't find him for this kind of thing, he will be sad.”
”Yeah.” Tan hung up the phone, crying again to find Dong Yanzhen.
As long as Dong Yanzhen was in China, he would often go to He Haoyan, and sometimes even lived there.
Therefore, I am very familiar with Dong Yanzhen.
Normally, it is not just learning painting with He Haoyan, Dong Yan will also give pointers and talks when he is free.
Talking about it with this uncle, there is no polite way to say it.
”Ouuuuuuu! Uncle! My brother and my sister were bullied!” Tan Zhiyi cried and said.
Talk to everyone: ”...”
It’s all about He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen. Is this style of painting?
It is no longer the attitude of hearing Dong Yanzhen, as if treating the bright moon in the sky, which is beyond expectation, and even dare not even think about it.
Look now, I can cry and act like a baby.
”What's the matter?” Dong Yanzhen frowned. ”Your brother and your sister were bullied. Why are you crying?”
”They were bullied, I can't do anything, I'm wronged!” Tan continued to cry.
”...” Dong Yanzhen continued to say softly, ”Tell me, why are they bullied?”
After talking, he said it again, ”I just called Master, and Master has already gone to find someone. He still needs to find Mr. Ji Qinghe.”
Dong Yan really knows how much He Haoyan loves to talk about this little apprentice.
Because Dong Yanzhen himself was so doting and growing up by He Haoyan.
Tan Zhiyi is now with He Haoyan most of the time.
He Haoyan seems to have found the joy of raising Dong Yan.
Intensified to support the conversation.
”I see.” Dong Yanzhen nodded, ”I will also find someone for you. The painter's words, the senior brother found them all over there, and his connections overlap with me.”
”But it doesn't matter.” Dong Yanzhen said again, ”I can go to the client who bought my painting.”
Talk to your heart's content: ”...”
That's really a bit big.
The price of a painting by Dong Yanzhen was tens of millions and hundreds of millions, and it was even photographed in the tens of digits when it was the highest.