Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. You act like I didn't say anything." Sheng Zhixia was prepared, and before Lu Muchen's temper came up, she compromised and withdrew the question spontaneously.

"I'll see if there's anything nice to see..."

Sheng Zhixia turned around and didn't even look at Lu Muchen anymore. She wasn't afraid that Lu Muchen would be angry, but she was just afraid that she would accidentally reveal her emotions. The question just now was asked by Sheng Zhixia through Chu Yuan's mouth. from the bottom of my heart.

"Let's go. It's almost time." Lu Muchen's anger didn't come, but his order did. He didn't talk to Sheng Zhixia, just like when he came, he grabbed her hand and went to the door.

"Where are you going?" Sheng Zhixia didn't doubt Lu Muchen's route, after all, since he could come in, he would naturally have the ability to go out.

"Auction, do you even need to ask?" Lu Muchen answered it as a matter of course.

Sheng Zhixia was taken aback, who wants to go to the auction with him!
"We can sit separately and get together when we are separated. You wait for my news." After escaping from the room, Lu Muchen quickly gave her another order. At the end, it seemed that for the sake of her being a habitual offender, he added One sentence: "Kill the runaway."

"..." Sheng Zhixia didn't know what to say anymore, she just watched Lu Muchen say the last sentence in a very relaxed tone.

When she looked over, Lu Muchen didn't take his eyes off. He stared deeply at her eyes, suddenly bent his eyes, lifted her chin with one finger, and smiled: "The eyes are still very beautiful."

Lu Muchen lifted her chin too lightly, and he didn't mean to take advantage at all. It was quite different from the "in-depth communication" when they met before, and Sheng Zhixia had the urge to tear off his mask again, to see who he really was.

"Okay, let's split things up." Lu Muchen left as soon as he said he would, without dragging his feet. Sheng Zhixia recognized the movement of turning around and the receding back, so how could it not be Lu Muchen?

Soon, Lu Muchen's figure disappeared.

However, Sheng Zhixia never dared to relax her vigilance. She was only here for sightseeing, but now that she was implicated by Lu Muchen, she didn't know what would happen to her. She had to find a way to get out as soon as possible.

In front is the auction hall. In general auctions, you only need to have an ID card, but most of the auction items this time are jewelry, which must be of high value. It is impossible for everyone to enter the venue, which will only cause chaos on the scene.

Especially under the premise that Jing Han, a superstar, also came to get involved, his large number of fans has become the most uncontrollable hidden danger, as you can imagine from the riot downstairs just now.

Therefore, it is well considered that the auction will only issue passes to those who are sure to participate in the bidding.

The crowd was queuing up to enter the auction hall, and among them were people from all walks of life that Sheng Zhixia had known in the past. I don't know if it was because they liked her works, or because they were invited by Qiu Meng.

Sheng Zhixia wanted to leave, but he didn't. After thinking for a while, he still walked towards the entrance of the auction hall.

She is not afraid of the pass. Qiu Meng is very generous. At the same time as the admission ticket, it seems to open her eyes by giving her a pass for the auction hall. So this time, Sheng Zhixia queued up openly. admission.

After entering the arena, the seat was not assigned, and the front row was almost full, so Sheng Zhixia didn't pick a seat, and sat down in the empty seat in the last row.

The auction will start immediately, and the chief auctioneer is on the stage. He is introducing himself. When he heard the name "Xiao Jian", Sheng Zhixia couldn't help but look at him more, and also recognized the man's voice, which should be the one with Ai Ling. The guy who puts on a reality show in the room.

"Thank you for your support, now let's invite the first auction item..." Xiao Jian was in control of the audience, and the auction started soon.

Sheng Zhixia didn't bother to listen to his lines, and didn't pay much attention to whoever raised the sign to participate in the auction.

Her eyes had already searched the venue, she wanted to find Lu Muchen.

Since Lu Muchen is holding the recording in his hand, now the male lead Xiao Jian is on stage, and the female lead Ai Ling's boss Qiu Meng is seated in the first row. If he doesn't make a big deal at this time, he will be sorry for his hard work on the recording.

"500 million once, 500 million twice... 500 million three times, the first auction item is sold!"

Xiao Jian shouted, his voice excited.

The first auction item was auctioned at a high price of 500 million yuan. After the auction, everyone present began to whisper. The specific content of the chat was nothing more than saying that everyone was saving face. It seems that the price of the subsequent auction items will not be much lower.

The bidding continued, and the second auction item was also brought up.

Different from ordinary auction items, the works of Sheng Zhixia in this auction are all jewelry, and they may not be resplendent in the display window. Therefore, there are models in the auction who wear them and show them to everyone.

The bright jewelry added a bit of beauty to the model. Even the media people who did not participate in the auction or people from all walks of life who were invited to come here had something seductive to look at.

"Next, let's invite the sixth auction item..."

Xiao Jian's voice hardly stopped. The auction went smoothly, the price was very attractive, and all the competing parties were polite in the end.

But Lu Muchen had no news at all. Sheng Zhixia didn't see him in the arena, nor did he hear from him.She stared at Qiu Meng and He Yinan in the first row several times.

"It's strange, Mr. Jing hasn't shot yet? Didn't you say that Sheng Zhixia is his younger brother? He came here specially without taking pictures of a single thing under the watchful eyes of so many people?"

Soon, someone in the front row of Sheng Zhixia began to mutter, talking about Jing Han.

"That's right, you still say you are good friends, come to join in the fun and not take pictures, can you still do this charity? Or do you think the price is too high?" Some people echoed, but they were already laughing.

"Mr. Jing's net worth is there, so the money is definitely not bad... I just don't know what he is waiting for. Could it be that he didn't find something he likes? Money is not a waste of money..."

The dead are dead, and the living have the biggest mouths.

Sheng Zhixia silently listened to their whispers, laughed or questioned Jing Han, without saying a word.

However, what happened next proved that money can be spent indiscriminately...

When the tenth piece was photographed, Xiao Jian on the stage suddenly said: "Haha, this gentleman is really generous. This is the fifth time you have won the auction, right? Thank you for your support for charity!"

At this time, Sheng Zhixia had also noticed that the man who had bid five times had a very ordinary appearance and was around 50 years old. He was the only one in the audience, and he raised his hand without thinking, as if he didn't care about the price at all and had to take something down. .

Sheng Zhixia was a little confused, did he meet a fan of the brainless?
Not so much, right?

She still has a positioning for the style of her works. Most of the people who like her works are women, and they are mainly women under the age of 50. This uncle has such a big hand, and tens of millions are easily squandered. Gift for daughter or wife?
However, since he likes it, let him shoot it. Sheng Zhixia sitting here is simply a melon-eating audience.

"Ah, he raised his hand again!"

The No. 11 auction item came up, a string of diamond tourmaline bracelets. The fair-skinned model raised her hand slightly, and the bracelet seemed to glow, shining in everyone's eyes.

Just as the model was provocatively provocative, the middle-aged man in his 50s raised his hand again.

No wonder the spectators around were not calm, especially the one in the front row of Sheng Zhixia, who said that money should not be spent recklessly, and ended up meeting an uncle who was more capricious than throwing money away.

Does this mean to book the venue?
He has to take pictures of Sheng Zhixia's works?
"Then why didn't you shoot the first few pieces?" Some people questioned the idea of ​​booking the venue.

Immediately someone replied: "He entered the venue halfway, and he hadn't come yet when the previous five pieces were auctioned!"

"There is such a thing? Keep reading, you will know right away!"

"300 million once, 300 million twice... Is there anyone else who bid?" Xiao Jian asked, his eyes still searching the audience, and finally made a final decision: "300 million three times, deal, This gentleman, congratulations, you have successfully bid for the sixth time, and this precious diamond tourmaline necklace will belong to you!"

Xiao Jian's business ability is quite skilled, and he can control the scene from the beginning to the end of the shooting.

However, when the middle-aged man took the tenth auction item under his name, even Xiao Jian couldn't laugh anymore. He was stiff, stiff, and his smile was embarrassing no matter how you looked at it. This was reflected in his many years of auction career. In, when did you meet?

Everyone, you pat, I pat, this is harmony, you have one piece, I have one piece, each has his own income, how wonderful, but now a total of fifteen pieces have been taken, and ten pieces are monopolized by the same person, which is also called harmony. auction?
This is called packing!

Just go up and pass the microphone and ask, sir, what is your psychological price this time, why don't we pack it all for you, and take a picture of something!
For the sake of the fairness and openness of this auction, there are media present at the scene, and the invited media are very happy at the moment. Such good news, if it doesn’t make the headlines of tomorrow’s news, I’m sorry. Raise your hand! A soft-handed mysterious figure!
"Hahaha, please come to our No. 16 auction item." No matter how dissatisfied Xiao Jian was in his heart, he still had to do his work. He kept a smile on his face and invited another model, but he couldn't help but secretly glanced at it. The seat in the second row, pray that this local tyrant can stop this round.

However, Xiao Jian miscalculated.

When the auction started, the man raised his hand without hesitation.

Now, the crowd became restless, and someone deliberately raised their hands to drive up the bidding price. The middle-aged man continued to raise his hands, raised his hands, and raised his hands as if nothing had happened. I was afraid that I would accidentally get in it.

You can raise your hand on any occasion, but if you raise your hand at the auction site, if you don't raise your hand well, you won't be able to chop your hand off!

"800 million...a deal." Xiao Jian finally reported the price, and once again made a final decision, his voice trembled a little.

"If you go on like this, are you still playing a fart? I really want to know who this man is, is he a celebrity? I don't recognize him."

As the auction continues, more and more people have set their sights on the "bidding king".

Shooting [-] pieces of jewels in a row, isn't this the "bidding king"?
The media reporters even thought about the title of the report——

"Sheng Zhixia's Posthumous Works Auction, Surprisingly Discovered the Mysterious Bidding King".

"Spend a lot of money and grab [-] auction items! What a local tyrant!"

"Shooting fifteen pieces in a row, the price of each piece is no less than 800 million. Let me do the math... I'm dizzy, this is hundreds of millions! No, up to... [-] million?" Finally someone figured it out Well, just take one casually, it can be said to be generous, take fifteen pieces in a row, and the value is over [-] million, why are you here to make a reservation?Treacherous and inhumane!
"Next, please come to the finale of our auction - Tumi." Xiao Jian put away his trembling heart and continued to carry out his work to the end.

This time, everyone looked at the man in the second row in unison, as if they were already expecting his bid.

"5000."

At this moment, a voice came from another direction, and Xiao Jian's face turned pale with fright at the price offered.