The president is committing suicide

Now it can be considered as a tit-for-tat.

Ding Jiaying conveyed Shangguan Mu's proposal to Xiao Mimi with a smile.

Seeing her shocked and helpless expression, Ding Jiaying satisfiedly approved her leave and asked her to go home and stay for a few days to think carefully about how to live up to the enthusiasm of young people.

"Can you please stop talking?" Xiao Mimi finally realized that she was too boring at the beginning.

"I haven't seen your expression at that time, but I still listened to your description carefully. I am giving you face to this extent." Ding Jiaying slowly enjoyed her expression.

"Since you didn't reject it outright, you must be somewhat satisfied with her, right?"

"For example, you look tired from being satisfied right now."

"..." Xiao Mimi knew why they were long-time friends. Although they seemed to not care about each other on the surface, they had been holding a grudge for a long time.

But is this the only fun she can have recently?

Looking at her face which seemed a little red due to the excitement about gossip, Xiao Mimi thought it was not bad like this.

"Will I die if you don't squeeze me?"

Ding Jiaying raised her eyebrows: "It won't kill you, but it will be a bit boring."

"Okay. In your limited life, I'm the only one who can make you smile. Even Shen Cong can't compare to me. My status is so high now that you can't even think about it." Xiao Mimi lamented while lying on the sofa.

"Come on. I've gotten rid of all the trouble for you today, so you should sneak back home and catch up on your sleep." Ding Jiaying pinched her face. "The powder on your face is so thick that it's stuck. Go back and remove your makeup."

"Why are you going?"

"What should I do? I have to attend today's event on your behalf. Give it to me." Ding Jiaying stretched out her hand.

"what?"

"The invitation is from the person in charge of our company. I have to go in your place."

"You're a very nice person. Here, give it to you."

Ding Jiaying waved the invitation as a fan: "You don't have to deliberately provoke me. This matter makes me very happy now. I will go to the event on your behalf tonight. However, you have to think carefully before you come back after your vacation."

"I got it. Let's go." Xiao Mimi knew that she was doing this to protect herself, and also reminded her to think carefully before taking any action.

The art exhibition is actually not suitable for Xiao Mimi. After all, she has seriously said that she is not someone who has anything to do with art.

Ding Jiaying never claims that she has anything to do with any useful knowledge in the world. After all, if you think about it carefully, she is a useless person.

Art is so clever that it is useless if you study its function in detail.

So when many people were drowsy at the scene, Ding Jiaying found it very enjoyable.

Unexpectedly, tonight's art exhibition and charity auction turned out to be a very serious exchange meeting.

Ding Jiaying was a little confused as to why the idea of ​​inviting Xiao Ruyi to such an artistic event would be considered.

Local intangible cultural heritage mother-of-pearl lacquerware, jade, origami and folding fans are all included.

There is reason to believe that Xiao Ruyi will only be interested in those beautiful wine glasses.

As for the inheritance of intangible cultural heritage and new forms and means of publicity, she might feel a little confused.

However, as national culture is reviving and Hanfu becomes part of daily life, these decorative arts that once only existed in museums or high-end hotels are actually increasingly entering the lives of today's young people.

Moreover, the current communication methods and channels have become more diverse and younger, and the content no longer tends to match traditional culture with dignity and elegance, but instead pursues relaxation and even playfulness.

The people who organize the exhibition not only have high artistic accomplishment, but also have a keen sense of media development.

After careful observation, in addition to people from traditional media, there were also many emerging small companies like Ding Jiaying at the scene.

She met unexpected people.

"Ms. Ding, what do you think of the event? Are there any projects that interest you?" Qiao Shen was dressed too formally.

He was wearing a well-fitting suit, his hair was no longer like that of an idol, and his features looked more calm and capable.

"You, don't seem like yourself anymore." Ding Jiaying clinked glasses with him while holding the juice, and the amber in his glass just shook slightly.

"Take it as a compliment. After all, I'm not Qiao Shen here."

"Oh yes, what's your name now? I can't remember it." Ding Jiaying even carefully flipped through the names on the booklet.

"Forget it, forget it, stop talking. Just call me Qiao Shen." Qiao Shen liked to see her talk back to him in such a natural way.

"Do you understand what you just said on the stage?" Ding Jiaying suspected that he was just reading from a script.

After all, everyone knows the cultural level of the entertainment industry. Even when investing in his own company's shares, there are people behind the scenes to guide him. Ding Jiaying's evaluation of his knowledge level should be considered objective.

“I’m not an expert, I just know the basics.”

"Quite self-aware."

The two people spoke so honestly that they couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Don't make fun of me, but the promotional projects I mentioned are true." Qiao Shen said sincerely.

"Are you talking about those lacquerware and jadeware?" Ding Jiaying tilted her head slightly, not quite believing it.

Qiao Shen raised his finger and shook it slightly: "Not bad."

Ding Jiaying's eyes fell on the two rings, one lacquerware inlaid with mother-of-pearl and the other Hetian jade, which actually did not go out of place with his outfit. In fact, because of the presence of these two rings, Qiao Shen looked more culturally sophisticated.

"You haven't seen it before?"

"I have seen Hetian jade rings, which are usually smooth white. Lacquerware mother-of-pearl is more common on furniture decorations and some small jewelry boxes. I have also seen lacquer bracelets recently. Rings are relatively rare."

Seeing Ding Jiaying looking at it carefully, Qiao Shen simply took off the two damaged rings and showed them to her.

"Of course you have seen Hetian jade, and what you used must be seed material. But seed material is expensive, and young people nowadays are so poor. And compared with the gentleman's jade, more women like these. To make jewelry, you don't have to have the best material. Qinghai material with various colors and Xinjiang jade are also acceptable. Even the sugar material and black material that were leftovers in the past can be used for development."

"Intangible cultural heritage is not about the jade itself, but the craftsmanship and carving used on it. The dark patterns carefully carved on the small ring face are the real treasures."

"Look at the inlaid mother-of-pearl, they are very small and very labor-intensive. Now there is a subculture country competing with us for international application for this craft. If we ourselves gradually lose our audience and our craft gradually declines, then isn't it obvious that we will lose this one?"

Ding Jiaying put the two rings on her fingertips to admire them. The jade ring is ink-colored, with a lotus carved in the dark pattern, which is generous and natural. The lacquer mother-of-pearl ring is black and shiny, and the mother-of-pearl is cut into small pieces to form a shimmering dragon tail, the details are outrageous.

"You two aren't cheap either."

Qiao Shen waved his hand and said, "If I used this price to buy such a big one before, I could only buy one with relatively rough workmanship. Now I can buy a smaller one with much better workmanship. Why not?"

"Whether it's big or small, it's not very important for preserving intangible cultural heritage skills. Now more people know about it, more people accept it, and it's more important for those who do this work to survive, pass on the craft, and continue to innovate."

Ding Jiaying came back to her senses and said: "You made me look at you in a new light."