When Tang Zhun left, he had already received a 100,000 WeChat transfer.

Standing at the door of the villa watching the car go away, Tan Shijie couldn't help but complain, "I admit that I despised him before he started writing, but my buddy was impeccable in expressions from beginning to end, right? He put on the air?"

"I just bought a piece of characters, but he actually refused. Do he know who I am?"

Tan Shijie is the eldest son who came to Dongyue Province to find Gu Zhengxu to play in Beijing. His influence and wealth are definitely great.

As a capitalist, he is born with a sense of superiority to this small local man in Dongyue Province. He really doesn't take it seriously.

He admitted that Tang Zhun's words were good and beautiful, beyond imagination, and made him feel that he was unprecedentedly quiet and peaceful at that moment, and his mood was ethereal and clear, and his life was full of hope and brightness... That word was so good.

But no matter how well you write, isn’t it just a piece of calligraphy? Isn’t it just a little calligrapher? Any second-rate star is countless times more famous than you. His young master Tan asked for words and was rejected?

This made Tan Shijie feel humiliated.

Guo Jinglin also frowned and said in a depressed tone, "Lao Gu, this is giving you face, otherwise it wouldn't be so stingy to target him on purpose. I'm not that stingy, but in the future he knows his buddy's identity, and he has to say it if I want to curry favor with him."

They were unhappy and complained, but Guo Jinglin and Tan Shijie never thought about how to treat Tang Zhun. In the final analysis, they not only had good reputations from outside, but were not so stingy in their daily lives.

I would complain that it was already Tang Zhun's calligraphy, which was so good. The desire for possession caused by that moment was very strong, and it was more attractive than the stunning beauties and luxury sports cars. I wanted to buy one to play with.

The impulse is quite strong, and I can't buy it, or do they have the same identity? It disappointed the two of them, but they didn't do anything specifically for it.

He also knows these two good friends well. Gu Zhengxu laughed loudly when he heard it, "Come on, you guys, are you still complaining about a little bit?"

"It's not me who explains it for Tang Zhun. Whether it's calligraphy or painting, even when it comes to performances in the film and television industry, the well-known actors have ups and downs in all films. Gao Chao has never been able to have it at any time. The most exciting clips often require states and inspiration to reach their peak."

"These things are in common. People don't agree. They are not humble or arrogant. They are true. The peak or representative works of a period are not so easy to write. I didn't expect him to write so well today. Otherwise, I would have hired a professional mounting master to frame me."

"Let's go out with me to find a framer."

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After a few exciting comments, Gu Zhengxu pulled the two young masters back to the villa and called while walking.

His emotions and interest are really high and very good.

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A day later, I got the framed calligraphy and paintings, which were framed into scrolls. The more I looked at Gu Zhengxu, the more I felt satisfied. The satisfaction was not only the surprise of getting a good thing, but also the urge to try and show off to the people around me.

Human nature is often interactive. If you buy a top sports car, you will be happier if you don’t show it to the outside world. Or will you drive it out and show it out in your circle of friends to show off?

When a otakus plays games, once he creates good equipment or something, he may have the urge to show off to his game friends by nature...

The impact of this decorative character is so eye-catching every time he sees it. Gu Zhengxu has been showing off in front of Tan Shijie for so long. The more he looks at the two guys, he becomes more and more depressed. Now he ignores him. He laughs and takes out his cell phone, "Old Song, do you have time? Come to my house and show you something good."

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It was another twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the elegantly decorated private club, Gu Zhengxu, Song Jingwei, and Luo Zhongqi were having fun. When they went out to the roadside together, Luo Zhongqi smiled and said, "Mr. Gu, haven't you heard you got a good handwriting?"

"If you have time, let me open my eyes."

As soon as these words came out, Song Jingwei couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Damn, this guy's character refreshed my concept of calligraphy. It turns out that calligraphy can be so beautiful, but when I asked him who his character was, he didn't tell me."

"The only good thing is that he has got good things to show off everywhere, and he knows it, he wants to take away love with his sword, hahaha, he deserves it."

Gu Zhengxu looked aching.

What Song Jingwei said was true. He couldn't help but show off the treasure he had just obtained. It was a natural vanity trend. His father found out a few times. When he sent him to take a look, the old man asked for it, saying that he wanted to hang it in the office.

Mr. Gu almost vomited blood.

He can't go to his father's office to read the words often, right? But he couldn't refuse it. He finally said it a few times before he got it back, saying that he would save it for a few more days before sending it.

He glanced at Song Jingwei in pain, and then looked at Luo Zhongqi, "You know nothing about calligraphy, it's a waste to show you, so don't talk nonsense."

He has a good relationship with Song Jingwei, and his identity and influence are weak and he has more grades, but it still does not affect their relationship.

Luo Zhongqi? He is one level lower and has no friendship. He hears that this is still a very scumbag guy. He is too despicable to do things. He feels embarrassed when he is with the other party. If it is not Song Jingwei, he will not play with the other party.

"Ha, Brother Xu is right, I don't understand, but I don't want to learn from you and cultivate sentiment?" After being despised, Mr. Luo still didn't care and joked with a sarcastic face.

This made Gu Zhengxu look move again, and his eyebrows are waving. After drinking too much, men are more likely to be impulsive, including showing off. "You happened to happen. I finally got back from the old man in the afternoon. I was in the car. I opened my eyes later. I won't be able to keep it for a few days before the old man took it away."

"But don't ask who the calligrapher is. I'm most annoying to you who bully others by mercy. If you do something wrong, I'll be embarrassed."

"How is that possible? The calligrapher you brother Xu knows will not do anything wrong even if you give me ten courage." Luo Zhongqi couldn't laugh or cry.

After a while, the driver drove over in a Porsche. Gu Zhengxu was not in a hurry to get in the car. He opened the rear compartment and carefully took out the words and expanded them to show them to several people.

As we watched, everyone was silent, and they were shocked to indulge in the artistic conception of ancient poems and words...

Immersed, a figure suddenly rushed over from not far away, hugging Luo Zhongqi's dagger lit up, suppressing Luo Da Shao's throat.

"Don't move anyway!!"

"I Cao, what the hell?"

"Don't move, don't mess around!"

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The crowd who were admiring the words were shocked. Several drivers following the eldest son were also furious. They saw that it was a young man in his thirties who held Luo Zhongqi hostage. A bodyguard hurriedly stopped shouting, "It's you? Zhang Zhanming? Do you know what you are doing?"

Zhang Zhanming remained silent, pressing Luo Zhongqi's artery with a dagger slowly retreating, gritting his teeth and cursing, "I didn't want to live if I dare to come. You better not stimulate me, otherwise I will kill him now!"

"At worst, I'll die with him, you guys... huh"
Chapter completed!