The two sets of uniforms just now were pushed down, but no new collections were pushed out. The host straightened his bow tie and said, "Okay... let's play a special game."
After everyone's attention was attracted, he cleared his throat and said: "Now we are auctioning a wish, and the one with the highest price will get it. The person who finally gets the wish can ask the people present to complete a small request. This request
It cannot be excessive, and the total value cannot exceed the auction price.”
After speaking, he glanced at the audience and said, "VIPs who refuse to participate in this game can raise their hands."
No one in the audience raised their hands. For these people who live a carefree life, life is all about excitement. How could they miss such a novel and interesting game?
The host smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, if everyone has no objections, the auction will begin. The children who have received relief in the mountainous area will thank everyone here!"
"One million!" Soon there was the first person to eat the crab.
"Two million!"
"four million!"
"Four and a half million!"
The quotations are getting higher and higher, and everyone knows that the higher the final price, the greater the desire will be.
"Eight million!"
"Ten million!"
When the first price exceeding 10 million appeared, the whole audience was quiet for a moment, and then became even more heated:
"Twelve million!"
"Twelve million and a dime!"
"Go away you bastard, twelve million and a dime!"
"Grandpa, I am a tiger, and I have twelve million, one and two cents!"
Everyone began to joke with each other, and the price was no longer as scary as it was before. It increased from tens of thousands to tens of thousands, and at most it was half a million. When they had enough trouble and the price stabilized, Nan
Hao Xiang spoke up:
"Twenty million."
These three words are like a magic needle that freezes the sea. Is it worth spending so much money to buy a wish?
He continued to play with Xia Zuo's hand easily, squeezing it left and pinching it right, without any sign of heartache.
There were people present who had the ability to continue bidding, but no one wanted to challenge Nan Haoxiang, so they tacitly agreed not to increase the price. The host knew this and raised his voice and shouted:
"First time in twenty million!"
"Twenty million for the second time!"
"Twenty millionth——"
"Thirty million." A relaxed and carefree voice unexpectedly came in. Yes, that voice gave people the feeling of being relaxed and carefree, and the person who walked in from the gate with unhurried steps turned out to be - Jing
Yu Xuan!
A popular and extremely mysterious composer, although he belongs to the "Tianyu" company, Tianyu has never given him a mandatory order. The notice is that he can go when he wants to, but not if he doesn't want to, even though he often skips work.
, but the company spared no effort to create his mysterious and perfect image, and he is the well-deserved gold-drawing trump card of "Tianyu"!
No one knows his background, but can an ordinary artist casually spend 30 million just for a illusory wish?
The answer is obviously no.
Everyone was curious about what he wanted to do when he took this wish.
"There should be no more bids, right?" he asked, his dark eyes filled with assurance of victory.
Nan Haoxiang was also looking at him quietly, without making any further offer, but unconsciously holding Xia Zuo's hand.
He was waiting for what this mysterious man wanted to do... His intuition told him that Jing Yuxuan's target was himself.
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Can anyone guess what Jing Yuxuan wants to do?
Thanks to [Huanse_Yao_Xiaoxun] for the red envelope~!