Zi Ying'er turned around and saw Ye Fan with a cold face, and couldn't help but feel a little trembling in her heart.
She could tell that Mark had asked her for help before because he might have something important to do.
At the moment, I am only busy joking with these big bosses and young masters, and completely forget about them.
Faced with Ye Fan's stinky face, Zi Ying'er didn't dare to speak like that, and obediently walked to Ye Fan's side and took his arm.
The five or six men were stunned, and they understood the relationship between this young man and Zi Ying'er. They could only secretly say that a flower was stuck on the cow dung, and they cursed in a low voice and moved away from them.
But, is Ye Fan such a magnanimous person? "Fat man, come here!"
"Ye Fan stretched out his finger and pointed at a fat middle-aged man, "Give me the sign in your hand!
"This small number plate is used to register visitors when submitting invitations. It is the main prop when making quotations and is also the proof of payment after bidding for goods.
In other words, when the time comes, no matter who is holding the sign and bidding, it is finally time to pay, and the auction staff will not recognize the sign but only the person!
When Ye Fan did this, his meaning was so clear.
Isn't this just to play bidding on your own and let the fat man pay!
"Why!
"The fat middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily in a low voice.
Ye Fan sneered, stepped forward and hugged the obese middle-aged man's neck tightly from behind, exerting a slight force that immediately made him breathless.
Zi Ying'er and the others were already on the edge of the crowd, and Ye Fan was very hidden. Except for the five or six men who wanted to misbehave against Zi Ying'er, no one else paid much attention.
“Woo…wow…wow!
"The fat man's face turned purple all of a sudden. He held his hands and struggled desperately, but it had no effect at all.
Ye Fan just didn't use much strength. If he really wanted to kill him, he only needed to twist his hand.
“Fat man, stop struggling, are you going to give it or not?!
"Ye Fan pulled the fat man to squat down and snorted coldly in his ear, "Or do you want your wife and son to burn paper money for you on Qingming Festival next year?"
The middle-aged man nodded and took out the trumpet card from his pocket.
Ye Fan let go of his hand and smiled, "That's right!
"With that said, Ye Fan helped the fat man up.
“By the way, remember to pay later!
"Ye Fan patted the dust on the fat man's body, then turned to look at the young man who was very proud of him before, and his aura became so indifferent again, "You said you asked me to be careful in front?!
"Uh... no... no..." The young man just felt like he had fallen into an ice hole, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.
So, while Ye Fan hooked his hand, he knowingly handed over his trumpet, "Sir, if you like something, I'll pay for it."
Ye Fan smiled lightly, "Very good, very conscious!
Yinger, this card is for you, you can play with it however you want!
By the way, we have already found the enemy before the charity auction has started, how should you thank me?" Zi Ying'er was helpless at Ye Fan's threats and intimidation, she took the trumpet, smiled, no
Talk to me again.
That Wang Jun talked a lot, praising Binhai's charity, and Ye Fan frowned when he heard it.
After finally waiting for Wang Jun to finish speaking, Jiang Yueyang invited a big official to speak.
That guy looked like a big mess and was posing on the red cloth table, which made Ye Fan frown in disgust.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed and he fixed his gaze on the dining table in another corner.
"That damn girl Shanshan, why are you still eating?"
He and Zi Ying'er whispered a few instructions, then rushed into the crowd to find Shanshan.
Zi Ying'er knows that the two of them need to cooperate, and this cooperation must maintain a certain distance.
Otherwise, attracting Jiang Yueyang's attention would cause some trouble.
Shanshan was sitting at the dining table enjoying her meal, and next to her there was a young man who was chatting with her.
This young man was very handsome and kept talking to himself, but Shanshan didn't even look at him.
Ye Fan walked through the crowd and approached Shanshan quietly.
He stretched out his hand and pulled the young man beside Shanshan aside. He sat next to Shanshan and raised his hand to cover her mouth.
Shanshan was angry and was about to get angry, but she heard Ye Fan shout impatiently: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. You are the eldest lady of the Yaoxian family. Is your mother mistreating you?"
When Shanshan heard that it was Ye Fan's voice, she panicked, and then hummed: "It's not like you don't know what's going on at my house, and there's some delicious food there."
The young man was suddenly pulled away and felt unhappy. Seeing that Ye Fan was being very rude to Shanshan, he quickly pulled Ye Fan's sleeve and stopped him in front of Shanshan.
"Who are you and why are you harassing my girlfriend?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, pointed at Shanshan and murmured, "Are you her boyfriend?!
Boy, are you kidding me?"
"Of course not..." Before the young man could finish speaking, Shanshan frowned and pushed him away, "What kind of boyfriend! He is my husband, don't stand in the way!"
"He is your old...husband?
!”
The young man opened his mouth and looked at Mark in disbelief.
Ye Fan was expressionless, "I'm sorry, the protagonist is here, and you, the spare tire, have to retire!"
"The male companion's expression suddenly changed, he snorted and walked directly backstage.
When the young man left, he looked back at Ye Fan threateningly, his attitude was very arrogant and domineering.
Ye Fan snorted coldly, lowered his head and asked Xiang Shanshan, "Who is this person?" "How do I know!"
Shanshan continued to eat and drink.
After some impassioned speeches from the leader, the charity auction finally began, and Jiang Yueyang invited the first auction item.
"Everyone, the theme of today's auction is film charity, and the items to be auctioned next are all treasures from the film and television industry!
Hehe, the first thing is the premiere tape of the first love TV series "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" that swept our Xia country that year!
"Wow!"
Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.
Tapes are already a very old thing. In the era of electronic networks, tapes, CDs and other playback items have long been eliminated.
"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is of great significance in the Xia Kingdom film and television industry.
Therefore, many people present were very interested in this auction item.
"Ha ha!
"Jiang Yueyang laughed a few times and said, "This collection was contributed by an old gentleman in our film and television industry. There are thirty-six volumes in total, and each volume is an episode.
As for the starting price, it's not much, half a million yuan in Xia national currency. Each bid is no less than 50,000 yuan. The bidding starts in thirty seconds!
"After Jiang Yueyang finished speaking, he smiled and put his hands behind his back, looking at the many celebrities and rich people whispering in the audience.
Obviously, many people are already planning to pay a high price to get this set of tapes.
Shanshan saw that Ye Fan was bidding on a bracelet and asked in a low voice: "Ye Fan, do you want to buy it?"
"I really don't see the appeal of this tape."
Ye Fan opened his mouth and said, "Fifty thousand... is just the starting price. It's clearly a rip-off."
Thirty seconds passed by, and before Jiang Yueyang raised the microphone to start speaking, an older middle-aged man standing in the front row eagerly raised the trumpet in his hand, "One million!
""one million?!
Jiang Yueyang was overjoyed, "This gentleman has offered one million, is there anyone else who wants to bid?" "One and a half million!"
"Not far away, another older middle-aged man raised a trumpet.
"Two million and a half million!
""four million!
"...The continuous terrifying bids shocked everyone in the audience.
Especially for the younger generation of actors, the tape is not something that they value very much, and they are very surprised by the starting price of 500,000 yuan.
Looking at it now, it turns out that there are really people who value those things very much, and there are more than one or two people!
Shanshan was very puzzled, "Ye Fan, why is your auction here so exaggerated? It has reached six million!
"You know, it only cost a few hundred yuan for her and Ye Fan to go to a food stall and have a good meal.
Six million is enough for her to eat and drink every day for many years! "For truly meaningful things, many people are willing to sell everything to get them.
But, do you really think that the four or five people bidding here want to buy the tape?" Ye Fan laughed.
"I see."
Shanshan understood immediately.
Those auction shills are starting to shine in their posts!
When this set of pirated antique copies of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" sold for 6.5 million, the frequency of bidding began to slow down.
The two people who finally insisted seemed to be extremely determined every time they bid.
Finally, when the tape was set at 6.8 million, no one dared to raise the price anymore.
The first middle-aged man who couldn't wait to find a treasure excitedly walked to the red cloth stage and handed his trumpet to Jiang Yueyang.
Jiang Yueyang smiled politely, pasted the corresponding number on the trumpet tag next to the serial number of the collection, and returned the trumpet tag to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of satisfaction and returned to his seat with an excited smile.
Ye Fan sneered, he was so happy after being cheated, he deserved it!
The first auction item was finally returned, and Jiang Yueyang quickly asked the waiter to bring the second item.
"Everyone, the second collection is a rare treasure!
"Jiang Yueyang suddenly laughed, carefully picked up the things on the cart, spread them out and displayed them in front of everyone.
This is a piece of clothing that uses very little fabric. It has a simple chest line, a beautiful hollow waist, and a bikini-like triangular shame belt underneath.
“Wow!
"Even though Ye Fan had a calm temper, he couldn't help but burst out.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiang Yueyang laughed a few times and put the dress back on the cart, "Ahem, everyone... this dress should be familiar to everyone!
"Master Jiang, please make an offer!"
"Some people in the audience can no longer hold it in.
Obviously, this dress has a lot of history!
"Haha, sir, please don't worry.
I think most of the people here don’t know the origin of this dress, so I’m here to explain it to you!
"Jiang Yueyang closed his hands slightly and placed them on his chest, with a look of longing and nostalgia on his face.