It seems that it is not an exaggeration for Su Yu to say that Qu Ran is the best friend, Qu Ran actually knows a lot about their affairs.

Fang Tong had no choice but to smile awkwardly.

Fortunately, Qu Ran didn't stay for a long time. After a few chats, he was so involved in being greeted by the guests who followed him.

She is the owner of the art space, so she is naturally busy with the opening party. She left after saying a few words and took Su Yu away as a companion.

Before leaving, Su Yu said hurriedly: "Da Tou, you eat something first, I'll be back later."

If your best friend is bigger than you, your boyfriend may not be able to compare with him, let alone his ex-boyfriend.

Su Yu said she would come back soon, but she must be the focus on such occasions, so how can she get out easily?

There was a buffet meal at the party. Fang Tong picked up a few pieces of pastries, held a drink, and started shopping by himself.

The art space looks like a high-end place to exhibit artworks. It covers a large area and has an artistic atmosphere. The cocktail party is just in the front hall. There are several exhibition areas behind it. There are many strange-shaped exhibits, which seem to display many modern art installations.

Fang Tong doesn't know much about art, but he can't be considered unfamiliar with it. Su Yu, the ex-girlfriend, graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and his best friend Fan Dongsheng is also a leader in the Department of Oil Painting of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Although Fan Dongsheng became a landlord after graduation, he often brags in Fang Tong's ears, and over time, Fang Tong becomes familiar with him.

Just as he was afraid that the reporter would come in and come to him, Fang Tong simply walked in.

Modern installation art must enter the frequency of the creator, follow his ideas to diverge, and make up for it, what profound themes, surreal expression techniques... If you match the collaborator's past glamorous resume, you will definitely be amazed and involuntarily exclaim.

But if it is not on the same frequency, it will not be completely invisible, and may also express another feeling.

Damn, what is this silly 13?

The reception in the front hall had just begun, and Fang Tong was already bored, so he had to continue to conceive his own program while he was wandering around the exhibition hall, but his mind had already drifted away.

Fang Tong is prone to smoking when thinking, although he doesn't smoke much. He subconsciously touched his pocket and suddenly remembered that he couldn't smoke here.

But if I go out again, I am afraid of meeting the reporter.

Fang Tong had to keep touching in to see if there were any back doors in the art space.

Finally, I found a small empty exhibition hall behind the last exhibition hall. There was no back door, but there was a bay window that could be opened.

There was a strong smell of paint floating in the small exhibition hall. It must have been renovated, so I didn’t have time to display it.

Fang Tong looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he got into the small exhibition hall and opened the window to enjoy the fun.

While smoking, Fang Tong practiced the lines of going to Kuyu tomorrow. It is definitely a bragging thing to go to Rome when he leads to all roads. Hu Yao has blocked the road. Fang Tong found another road after finding it difficult.

Although he had already made some preparations in advance on Sunday, the most important thing is to make a formal presentation tomorrow. If even this road cannot be done, Hu Yao will completely win.

Just as Fang Tong was thinking, a gust of demonic wind suddenly blew, causing the window to close suddenly, and a "bang" sound was quite powerful, which shocked the entire exhibition hall.

Fortunately, there was no damage, Fang Tong secretly rejoiced.

Just as I was about to leave, there was a loud bang again, and something seemed to have fallen.

Fang Tong looked back and looked at the broken floor of the small exhibition hall.

The trouble is so big. Although it is because of the wind, the cause is because he opened the window to smoke.

On the first day of Quran's opening, it was really hard to explain.

I wanted to go back and repair it, but I was busy for a long time but I was powerless, but it was too eye-catching to put it there.

Voices came from afar, and visitors must have come one after another.

Fang Tong was so anxious that he was sweating, and quickly dragged the damaged thing aside.

The voices were getting closer and closer, and he missed the chance to escape.

"What is breaking the art space? Pretending to be a ghost..." The voice of his speech reached the door.

I hope they don't come in...

Fang Tong quickly stood up, held his chin and began to ponder, as if he was trapped in thinking about art.

"Huh? There is also an exhibition hall here." The weather was not as good as everyone's wishes, and several visitors broke in.

Fang Tong secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced at them quickly.

There were four people coming in total. They looked very young and dressed in glamorous famous brands. They didn’t look like celebrities. They probably were a few rich second-generations who came to join in the fun.

When Fang Tong saw them, he listened to their conversation and gradually felt relieved.

"Hey, I heard that your dad took a piece of art last year, and the price this year has doubled?" asked a thin rich second generation.

A rich second-generation with a beard replied: "How can my dad like this little money? The key is to have face. My dad is happier than his business to make money. I won't let me come to Taotao too."

These rich second generations obviously regard this place as an antique city.

"How to do it? Does your dad have any tricks?"

"How can my dad understand this? His trick is to buy unpopular things. Anyway, if you are wrong, you can't spend a lot of money. If you are wrong, you may be worth a lot of money. Have you never heard of it? Van Gogh's paintings were worthless during his lifetime. Many collectors picked up cheap things at that time."

...

Fang Tong, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile. Although he didn't know much about art, he must know more than them.

Artworks have many perspectives for interpretation, and rich laymen are also one of them.

People always have to pursue it, especially after having money. After comparing luxury cars and young models, what else can make themselves look unique? Art collection has become a fashionable option, which not only highlights taste, but sometimes it can appreciate when you are right.

The key is that although their interpretations are full of errors, they are an important factor in changes in market prices.

Therefore, many nouveau riche are regular customers at various art auctions. The so-called discovery of value is just following the crowd.

In fact, it was unpleasant to meet such people at the art exhibition. Fang Tong saw that they didn't care about the damage they caused, so he planned to leave quietly.

Suddenly, a conversation between the rich second generation suddenly made him stop.

"I want to say that the only thing worth auctioning in this art exhibition is the most worthy of the auction."

"What are you interested in?"

The rich second generation with a bearded smiled and said, "Of course it's the boss here, it seems to be Qu Ran,... tsk tsk tsk... that girl's butt... and breasts... If she participates in the auction, I will definitely be willing to pay a high price."

"Yes, yes! And Su Yu next to him... Don't all celebrities want to marry a wealthy family? Mr. Du, you can consider taking it in."

"Hahahaha..." A wretched laughter rang out in the small exhibition hall.

Fang Tong's face became very ugly. He really couldn't take it as if he couldn't hear these guys slander Su Yu and Qu Ran behind his back.

But I don't rush up and fight...

Fang Tong suddenly had an idea. He grabbed his hair and made him look like a decadent art circle.

Fang Tong suddenly exaggerated a burst of exaggerated praise at the pile of black things on the ground.

The four rich second-generations turned their heads and saw that there was nothing in the small exhibition hall, only Fang Tong was stunned at the pile of things in the corner of the wall. The praise was obviously made by him.
Chapter completed!