I really don't want to be red

Chapter 389 This is also a competition

This kind of auction is quite flexible.

None of the auctioneers present are professional auctioneers, so you can quote a low price, and you can add as much as you want.

Even one or two is fine.

The key is that the people present are either people from the entertainment industry or business elites. Who do you show the one or two dollars to?

Nobody would ruin their reputation.

The price increase will never be soft.

There is another one, this is also a kind of competition, the stars in the entertainment industry secretly poke at the higher price of their things.

The business elites compete to see who will pay the highest price.

This is all a matter of face, so there will never be a situation where no one bids or the bid is ugly.

The host just finished shouting.

Someone raised his hand and shouted: "6, I'm a fan of sister Shanshan."

Chen Shanshan is an artist in the second tier, and she has actually acted in several popular movies. Her biggest feature is her good figure.

This low-cut evening dress was once very popular during the movie promotion, and it was on the hot search.

The meaning contained in it is self-evident.

Upon hearing this, Chen Shanshan stood up and bowed slightly to the bidder.

The bidder was a middleman who raised his glass to her.

Then a heroic voice shouted: "One hundred thousand!"

Not to be outdone, the middle-aged people in front continued to bid.

After several rounds of competition, the middle-aged man won the evening dress at a price of 25 yuan and won applause.

Chen Shanshan smiled brightly. This price is really good. She has so many clothes that she can't fit them in several closets.

This kind of clothes can't be worn out at ordinary times, and they are all put in the corner to eat ashes.

Now that it has sold at a good price and won a good reputation, why not do it.

Then, Chen Shanshan took the stage to take photos with the bidders, an old routine of the process.

The middle-aged man was flushed, and he put his arms around Chen Shanshan's waist, with a contented expression on his face.

Chen Shanshan forced a smile, obviously a little uncomfortable.

Then there are a few star items, and everyone bids on each other.

The prices are not low.

In fact, on this kind of occasion, everyone is here to gain a good reputation, and they don't really have the intention of doing charity.

Those who really do charity are also very low-key, and they won't be so high-key.

But this year these celebrities don't know what kind of medicine they took, and the things they took out are not bad.

Most of them sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is pretty impressive.

After half an hour, the host was startled suddenly, held the card in his hand and hesitated for a while before saying, "Mr. Huang, are you sure you want to auction this item!"

Huang Zhan stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, although it is my treasure, but... I am old, it is useless to keep it, it is better to use it for something meaningful!"

"Good!" The host admired: "Ms. Huang is a high-spirited teacher with a magnificent demeanor. I thank you on behalf of the organizer!"

It seems that the things that the old man Huang auctioned off are amazing?
Everyone was a little curious as to what it was.

The host said: "Mr. Huang is showing an ancient painting by Mr. Yuan He, a painter of the Qing Dynasty, please show it to the staff!"

An ancient painting immediately appeared on the big screen behind.

Mr. Yuanhe was a famous educator and thinker in the Qing Dynasty. He was not good at calligraphy and painting, but this is an ancient painting, and the value of cultural relics is not low.

Lin Baili smiled at Dong Yuyang: "Mr. Dong, are you interested?"

Looking at the painting on the big screen, Dong Yuyang looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head and said: "Although it is an ancient painting, the skill of the painter and the artistic conception of the ink are not superior. I am interested in calligraphy and painting, not archaeology!"

The implication is that I have no interest in this painting.

Lin Baili nodded.

They are not interested, and there are many others who are interested.

The host shouted: "100 million low price!"

Immediately someone shouted: "110 million!"

"120!"

"150 million!"

Although the accomplishments in calligraphy and painting are not good enough, and Mr. Yuanhe's retention is not small, but this is still an antique-level thing, and everyone bids generously.

This thing can appreciate in value if left alone, so why not do it.

Not only business elites bid this time, but many entertainment stars also followed suit.

Everyone is an economically minded person, so if you encounter such a good thing, you will miss it.

Several people bid frequently, and you competed for it, and the price quickly exceeded 240 million!
Huang Zhan sat on the chair and smiled, looking very complacent.

At the Golden Melody List Gala, he was really lost, and was sprayed all over the Internet.

After learning from the pain, he decided to regain his lost reputation at the charity gala.

Only then did the auction of this ancient painting come into being.

In fact, the sale of this painting is not a big loss for him.

After all, fame is worth more than a painting. As long as this painting can be sold at a high price and charitable donations are among the best, those comments on the Internet will naturally die down.

The final transaction price is 300 million.

The host said excitedly: "Thank you Mr. Huang Zhan for donating, and also thank Mr. Wang of Daming Company for your generosity. I invite you two to come on stage."

In the process of two people coming to power.

The host said: "This is the highest transaction price tonight, thanks to Mr. Huang's cut-off. To be honest, if I had such a painting, I would really be reluctant to donate it. Mr. Huang is a senior worthy of our study and respect!"

All the people below applauded.

Li Xinying was a little curious: "This old man... what's his idea? How could he be so generous all of a sudden!"

Zhou Yilun saw it very clearly, "The reputation on the Golden Melody Chart has been ruined, and I am eager to correct my negative image."

Several people nodded in agreement.

Huang Zhan and Mr. Wang were on the stage. They shook hands and took a group photo. The old man grinned like he was being fart.

"Mr. Huang, can you tell everyone..."

Huang Zhan took the microphone and glanced at the audience.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but An Ran always felt that the old man seemed to give him a meaningful look.

He said to Gu Qingyin: "The old man was looking at me just now?"

"Ah?" Gu Qingyin didn't understand at all what he was talking about.

Li Xinying twisted Gu Qingyin's arm hard, "You are finished, can't you pull your eyes out of him?"

Then she said to An Ran: "She knows what the hell, she's been looking at you all the time."

Gu Qingyin blushed, and said weakly: "How can there be..."

Hey, so my buddy is so attractive?

At this moment, Huang Zhan spoke.

"Thank you to the organizer for giving me this opportunity today. In fact, I have nothing to say. Being kind to others is the bottom line of a human being. Being aggressive is not the way to be a human being. Nowadays, many juniors rely on their talent and money and don't look down on their seniors. If you say a few words about him, you'll show embarrassment..."

When he said this, everyone had already looked towards An Ran.

Ma De, this means An Ruan!

"No matter how good you are in the entertainment industry and how high your status is, I hope everyone will be grateful. This is also my original intention and original intention of doing charity. Thank you everyone!"

Well, you came up with this incoherent one-touch, and your feelings are reprimanding yourself?
(End of this chapter)