Shen Yan
A restorer of cultural relics in the Forbidden City, his ancestors were palace craftsmen for three generations, and his personality is paranoid to the point of being rigid. I wear white gloves when restoring cultural relics. I am allergic to the word "fake". I have X-rays of all the cultural relics I handle on my phone, but I can't remember my neighbor's face. Because he was tracking down a stolen Qing Dynasty enamel vase, he was forced to cooperate with his sworn enemy. The magnifying glass he carried with him was both a tool and a "weapon" when attacking others - he always liked to look at each other through the lens: "The smell of copper on your body can contaminate three official kilns."
Lu Che
Treasure appraisers who wander in the gray area can find remnants of Song Dynasty porcelain at night market stalls for fifty yuan, but they always wear denim jackets that have been washed white. Because his left eye was injured while reselling cultural relics in his early years, he wore a silver eyepatch and joked to himself that "a one-eyed dragon can see more accurately." He has a mysterious "underground cultural relics flow chart" in his hand, but he is only interested in the drawing of the enamel bottle in Shen Yan's hand. He often teases him deliberately: "It takes Teacher Shen three months to restore cultural relics, but it only takes three days for me to copy one - why do you think the museum should accept you?"
Intention: Reunion after a long absence