The auctioneer was speechless. Fortunately, Larry was the one who took the bait last time, so he was saved. Unexpectedly, this guy refused to change his ways and came again. You know, at a charity reception, I have never heard of a failed auction.
This time I want to get an unsolicited shot.
It's hard even if you don't become famous. Others don't care about you, why you failed to sell. When the time comes, your reputation will be bad. If there is a reception like this again, you will definitely not find an auctioneer who has broken many years of records and failed to sell.
"I really want to strangle this bastard to death." When the auctioneer wanted to kill someone, Li Han was speechless. Why did he meet Paris again? "Hey, what a coincidence."
"That's right."
Li Han took the wine glass with a smile. "It seems that there are many Hollywood stars here today." "Charity is not only liked by some rich people, but also these Hollywood celebrities are flocking to it."
Paris was slightly disdainful. Of course, Paris liked this kind of cocktail party very much. Apart from fashion shows, she liked the place where celebrities gathered most. With Paris, Li Han was not afraid of being lonely. He didn’t want to talk to her anymore.
Si has good connections, but of course, as for the rest, Li Han doesn't want to know about it.
"Good evening, Mr. Freeman."
Well, Li Han and Paris went around a lot and got to know many beautiful actresses. Of course, some male stars were not too fond of Li Han. As for the rich and elites, it seemed that Quan Dang and Li Han didn't know each other.
Li Han was happy to do this and became familiar with each other. This was a good result. With Paris by his side, Li Han paid much more attention. Fortunately, Paris was not an ignorant person. After chatting for a while, he left with an excuse.
Li Han was holding a glass of wine, maybe chatting for a while with the actress he just met, or chatting with a few upstarts who were reasonably chatty.
I don't think it was quite good, especially when I met an old acquaintance, Morgan Freeman. "Oh, good evening, Han." Morgan Freeman is a nice old guy.
Introducing several screenwriters to Li Han, well, all the big-name screenwriters in the United States are very rich. Of course, Hollywood screenwriters who form an organization can always get good treatment. Of course, Morgan introduced several screenwriters, although they are not top-notch and famous.
Several screenwriters seemed to be very interested in Li Han. This not only confused Li Han, but Morgan Freeman was also a little surprised. You know, these screenwriters are not amiable people, and their tempers are different from those of many people who like to create alone.
They are always proud of themselves and not easy to get along with.
Li Han looked confused. He thought it was Morgan's relationship, but looking at Morgan's expression, that was not the case. This was puzzling. Li Han didn't leave until the charity auction started. Well, these screenwriters seemed to have a crush on Li Han.
Everything is interesting.
Of course, talking about Li Han's auction items from time to time made Li Han wonder if these guys had any special hobbies. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Beverly's annual charity auction."
The host walked onto the stage with a smile, and everyone walked towards the stage, waiting for everyone to gather around the stage in a fan shape. The initiator of this dance was a big-name movie star in Hollywood.
Although Li Han didn't know him, maybe this old man had a lot of status in Hollywood. Of course, Li Han was able to receive the invitation, which would benefit from Li Han's charity donation to Africa.
Although the Mosquito Net Association is a somewhat single charity, it has never stopped cooperating with other charities in the United States. "This is a special day."
"Love is the greatest quality given to mankind by God." The old man said with a smile. "Thank you everyone for coming. Let us use love to thank the world and thank God."
"Thank you Mr. Lehr for your remarks."
The host smiled and sent Rey off the stage. Morgan Freeman, holding a wine glass, stood on the left hand side of Li Han. "An era created by Rey," Morgan said in a low voice.
No wonder, this guy seemed to be very respected. Morgan said something to Li Han and walked towards Rael. The two were considered good friends. Of course, Li Han, a young man, should pay a courtesy visit to his master.
"Young man from Montana, welcome to your arrival."
Rael, smiling and extending his hand, is a nice old man.
Li Han shook hands and said with a smile, "It's exciting to receive your invitation."
Rael seemed to be quite interested in Li Han and asked a few questions. Even when Li Han talked about the potion being auctioned, he just paused and smiled, and there was nothing unusual about it.
This made Li Han feel that it was not unreasonable for this old man to have such achievements and be respected by so many people. "Hey, let me see, the eighth lot comes from Hank Farm, Montana, and provides us with a box
Weight loss potion.”
"Okay, Han, leave the note and we'll take a look." The host said with a smile. The auctioneer next to him twitched at the corner of his mouth. This damn Han is really an unpleasant guy.
"What is it? Fatty Lucky Star No. 2. This is the name of the potion. It sounds good." The host's mouth twitched. This name is really speechless.
There was a burst of discussion on the stage, and many people glanced at Li Han with a little contempt.
"Is it the guy from last time?"
"That's right, at the obesity charity reception, this guy also got a box of weight-loss potions."
"It's shocking that a guy from a remote valley in Montana came to attend Mr. Lehr's charity reception. I thought something must have gone wrong."
"It's regrettable. I feel ashamed that there are such people." A serious middle-aged guest in a formal dress had a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"Yes, this is a clown. Maybe he should go back to the Montana Theater, where his position must be more suitable." A Google executive who attended the elite cocktail party said calmly.
As for Han’s donation of 100,000 mosquito nets, damn it, let’s forget about him, it’s just an illusion. There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the host on the stage smiled awkwardly and nodded to the auctioneer,
The auctioneer touched his forehead and saw that the sun was shining brightly. How could he ask for a price like this? "One thousand dollars." His voice was so small that the discussion in the audience completely overwhelmed it. The host smiled awkwardly and looked at the auctioneer.
The auctioneer was helpless and raised his voice. "One thousand dollars, please bid."
In an instant, the discussion in the audience disappeared, and everyone looked at Li Han, who was holding a wine glass with a calm expression, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Is this guy selling medicine?"
"Maybe they sell weight loss potions."
"I hope I can still be this calm after a while."
"Poor clown."
The comments coming from Li Han's ears didn't seem to have anything good to say.
Not to mention, out of fear, Li Han walked away from the auction this time and lowered his bid a lot. The starting bid was US$1,000. Li Han felt that he was definitely at a loss.
"Fifteen hundred dollars."
Among the screenwriters, a guy with a pretty good reputation raised his hand.
"Fifteen hundred dollars, is there any higher price than this?"
The auctioneer was a little excited. It was too good to be sold. As for the price, thanks to this idiot, it was $1,500. What a wonderful price. Come on, let's make a deal.
"Don't even try to get him, Joe."
Another screenwriter quickly raised his hand. "Twenty-five hundred dollars."
"No, damn guy, you're on break now, you don't need it, do you?"
Joe, who had just made a bid, raised his hand again. "Three thousand dollars."
Several other calm screenwriters slowly extended their hands. Three thousand dollars, without waiting for the auctioneer to quote out, they offered five thousand dollars.
"God, are these people crazy?"
All the people on the side looked at this and rushed to bid for the screenwriter.
Some movie stars and celebrities began to learn that Li Han brought weight loss potions. They all curled their lips and looked down upon him. Even the good actress who had just chatted with Li Han stayed away from Li Han.
God, how could I chat with this clown-like guy? If this was photographed, God, it would be really embarrassing. Paris couldn't figure out which song it was singing.
Paris doesn’t believe that Li Han is teasing everyone with weight-loss potions, or being stingy. None of this is possible. At least Paris knows Li Han. Of course, Paris doesn’t know why this kind of potion is so popular in Hollywood.
Screenwriters love it.
Not to mention Paris, Li Han was a little stunned. This time Li Han bet on George Martin. This guy is obviously here. As long as he takes it, it is almost impossible to fail.
However, George Martin did not show up, and Li Han was a little worried. Who wants a bunch of screenwriters to appear, and the bidding is fierce. "What's going on?"
The host was confused, and even the organizer, Rell, looked confused. Morgan Freeman, holding a wine glass, looked confused. The expression on Han's face just now seemed that he didn't know these writers.
Hollywood screenwriters are quite good-tempered. Not to mention, it is not easy for a farmer from Montana, even a tycoon like Lehr, to gain recognition and respect from these screenwriters.
Well, there are more and more stars getting close to Li Han. God, so many screenwriters are supporting Li Han. Anyone who is not a fool knows that there is almost no harm in getting involved with this guy.
Especially the actresses who just chatted with Li Han, all looked at each other defensively. Of course, big names should be more reserved. Small stars, their status is not very good. If you can get to know such a group of screenwriters, gain their favor and friendship.
This is not a happy thing, but Li Han is a little bit dumbfounded. These people just wanted to be eight feet away from him, and now they are surrounding him. What are you talking about?
Of course, Li Han didn't understand even more. These people were not too fat. They wanted the weight-loss potion as a gift. The bidding turned out to be ten thousand US dollars. Li Han was dumbfounded, and the host on the stage was dumbfounded.
The auctioneer's hands were shaking. It wasn't that ten thousand dollars was a lot. He had auctioned items that were ten or a hundred times larger. It was just that he didn't understand that a box of weight-loss potions had a speechless name.
Okay, gospel, ten thousand dollars, is this crazy? This is not Elvis Presley's driver's license, Brandy's relic, or the celebrity's manuscript, or a prop for a business card.
This is just an ordinary weight-loss potion, yes, it's just a weight-loss potion. The bottle doesn't look very good. The auctioneer raised his wooden hammer and opened his mouth slightly.
It’s endless. A group of screenwriters are hurling all kinds of words and words over a box of weight-loss potions. It’s admirable. They are really talented guys. Of course, it would be better if there were less rude language that makes people feel embarrassed.
"Damn bastard."
With a roar, a fat man rushed over. Li Han was stunned. "George Martin." "You despicable guys, you locked me in the bathroom." George Martin cursed.
A group of quarreling guys stopped immediately, laughing with embarrassment, "Okay, George Martin. "I'll pay you fifteen thousand dollars." "No, George, you can't do this."
