After some encouragement, a group of artists dispersed, leaving only the Chu management team, gathering in the not-so-spacious study room.

The study room was not turned on, and the curtains blocked most of the window, which was a bit dark. The figures of Chu Hanshan and others were hidden in the dark colors, and the clouds and sunny changed.

"Are you sure?"

Chu Hanshan broke the silence, "It's really just a false alarm?"

"uncertain……"

Someone answered.

"you!"

Chu Hanshan's face turned red, his body trembled a little, and he was afraid. This was the capital city, but he had to muster up great courage to step in the middle, and he was worried that he would fall into the trap.

If it weren't for the headquarters, he would have promised that it would be fine and he would never come. The person who coaxed him to come now told him that he was not sure.

What's this called?

"Don't worry, even if you are not sure, you won't be able to do anything."

The man comforted him, "You know, now the whole country is paying attention to the celebration. Who has time to pay attention to you?"

“…This is true.”

Chu Hanshan thought about it and felt it made sense. Even if he felt that he was a figure in the industry, he was a nonsense at the national level.

"We can guarantee that no one will cause trouble for you before the celebration is over." The man continued: "When the celebration is over, arrange for you to leave immediately."

"OK."

Chu Hanshan nodded and felt much more at ease: "Since it is the arrangement of the headquarters, I have no objection."

"I'll thank you for this period of time." The man said, "I'll keep the rear, you'll be responsible for contacting the outside world and inquire about information."

"Can."

Chu Hanshan's expression was a little hesitant, "But many people must be paying attention to such a celebration. Even if I found out about the enemy situation, I can't deal with them in the past with some means, right?"

What means?

Just four words: coercion and temptation.

But now, Chu Hanshan dares not cause trouble and has more concerns.

The man frowned and hesitated: "If you have fair competition, do you think the people we support, their works, have a chance to be selected?"

"This..." Chu Hanshan avoided the important and said lightly: "If we work hard, we shouldn't be disappointed."

His tone was also full of uncertainty, but he couldn't say it directly. After all, he basically recruited a group of artists. If he failed, wouldn't it mean that he was not good at doing things well and spent money to win over a bunch of waste?

If you strive for success, you should not be slow to pass the blame.

After all, Chu Hanshan also knew the importance of the headquarters for the century-old celebration. It is said that many people believe that this is the biggest opportunity for the Chu faction and should be at all costs and achieve success in one battle.

If it succeeds, it will naturally be his contribution.

But I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of anything.

What if it fails?

He is now guaranteed, isn’t he giving someone a handle? Chu Hanshan is so smart that he will definitely not be justified in such a thing.

Of course, Chu Hanshan is smart and his companions are not stupid either.

"It's better not to let everyone down." The man said meaningfully, "Otherwise, I can't take responsibility."

"snort!"

A shadow flashed in Chu Hanshan's eyes.

If the other party cannot bear the responsibility, doesn’t it mean that he is taking the blame?

But he also knew that the other party's hint was correct. He always managed domestic affairs, and never used the hands of others, for fear that others would decentralize power.

When it's okay, it's certainly good to take over the power.

But something is wrong...

Chu Hanshan regretted it a little. He seemed too alone, and it was difficult to find someone to take the blame with him now.

The man next to him ignored Chu Hanshan's entanglement and whined a few more words before he took the people away. The big things were with him, and he couldn't rest even if he was busy.

After a few people left, Chu Hanshan's face turned pale and he said angrily: "Dogs rely on people's power..."

"Brother, keep your mouth shut."

Chu Nanfeng next to him quickly reminded, "I came from the headquarters...the imperial envoy!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Chu Hanshan's eyes were too long and looked at Sifang, "We said privately, how could he know? Unless someone... betrayed me."

The others were so shocked that they lowered their heads quickly, expressing their fear of not being able to do so.

The power is still there...

Chu Hanshan was satisfied and said indifferently: "I'm already giving him face enough, otherwise, if I continue with just one word, he will be unable to move forward."

"Yes, yes, yes." Chu Nanfeng echoed: "If we recognize him, he is the imperial envoy. If we do not recognize him, he is the decoration."

"I won't mention him..."

Chu Hanshan waved his hand and ordered, "No matter what method you use, be sure to make it clear for me. I want to know what it is."

“Eh?”

Chu Nanfeng was stunned, "Brother, didn't you say that this thing is not worth worrying about to attract attention?"

"stupid."

Chu Hanshan was so sorry for his iron, "If I don't say that, how can I calm people's hearts? Should I tell them that Baiye is powerful and Niu Bi, whatever things he makes can be selected for the celebration. In comparison, you are just a bunch of waste..."

"Well."

Chu Nanfeng understood, and felt bitter in his heart, and had to nod: "Okay, I'll ask someone to inquire. It should be easier to start with Han Lin."

"Whatever, I just want the result."

Chu Hanshan said coldly: "Afeng, you have to know that the headquarters is not satisfied with us, otherwise he would not have sent an imperial envoy here. So... I won't say much, just work hard."

Chu Nanfeng had a bitter face and focused his attention. While the two brothers were busy arranging troops, Bai Ye also found the location of the studio.

Thanks to Xiao Luo, he found a suitable place through the introduction of his acquaintances.

Just near Wanchun Garden, there is a quaint courtyard.

When he arrived at the place, Xiao Luo's friend introduced, "This is the guild hall of the chamber of commerce in the past, but later the guild hall was relocated and it was left behind."

"After several years of re-sale, a wealthy man bought it a few years ago and renovated the interior. It was only not long before it was completed."

The other party smiled and said, "In fact, this big yard is not rented. But Xiao Xiao asked me to help, and the owner of the yard was right next to me and heard about it. He is usually very elegant and likes to make friends with artists."

"As soon as he heard that you group of artists wanted to rent a place to build a studio and devote themselves to creating for the century-old celebration, he immediately thought of this yard."

"Where is the place, it is free for you to use, and there is no additional requirement."

The man smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, I just want to use your artistic atmosphere to inspire the yard and add a bit of cultural charm to the yard."

"You don't have any concerns. In fact, his thoughts are easier to understand. Just expect that the works created by one of you will be exhibited at the Centennial Ceremony, and he will also benefit from it and have a little more discussion."

It's free.

sounds good.
Chapter completed!