I really don't want to be red

Chapter 390 Empty Gloves White Wolf

"Don't pay attention to him!" Li Xinying muttered, "Small belly!"

"En!" Gu Qingyin nodded heavily.

An Ran laughed and said, "The old man sold 300 million for one painting, so he's a bit incoherent!"

Zhou Yilun took a sip of tea and said, "This price is not low. If you think about his painting selling for 300 million, it means he donated 300 million. If there is nothing too exaggerated later, the old man's price should be the highest. He can Aren't you embarrassed?"

"On this occasion, it's more than who donated!"

An Ran nodded, expressing her understanding.

After several more rounds, it was Luo Zhen's turn to auction the item.

What Luo Zhen auctioned was a vinyl record with great collection value.

It was bought at a high price of 50.

Then there was Li Xinying's auction item, a very exquisitely crafted brooch.

The whole body is pure gold, inlaid with 8 diamonds, designed by famous Xizhou masters, and made by hand.

The host said: "This is a brooch that Tianhou loves very much. If it wasn't for charity, I don't think she would be willing to auction it. For charity, Li Tianhou can be said to be willing to go all out. Please bid, the reserve price is 50!"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Ran stood up and raised her hand, "300 million!"

"puff!"

The host almost spat out blood.

Brother, are you trying to scare people to death?

Several people who were about to bid almost bit their tongues when they heard this.

There was an uproar.

Although this brooch is beautiful and exquisite, and worth a lot of money, but 100 million is the right price, what the hell is your whole 300 million!

Li Xinying was also taken aback, tugged at him, and whispered, "Why are you crazy!"

An Ran smiled and said nothing, donating money, I will be afraid of old man Huang!

He killed the auction process with one sentence.

No one bids behind.

Li Xinying had no choice but to go on stage with An Ran, and the two took a group photo.

An Ran generously hugged Li Xinying's small waist, and Li Xinying leaned intimately in his arms.

This is the most tacit and generous couple taking photos together since the beginning of the charity gala.

After the group photo certificate is issued.

An Ran picked up the brooch box, and personally handed the brooch to Li Xinying.

This……

You bought the brooch just to send it back to the queen?
But no one can say anything, money is self-willed, what can you do.

At this moment, someone shouted from below: "Mr. An, where is your auction item today? Are you unprepared!"

An Ran glanced over, and it seemed that it came from Huang Zhan's desk.

The old man Huang's face was a little gloomy.

It is conceivable that he just attracted attention with a donation of 300 million, and An Ran immediately returned the favor.

He'd be damned if he was in a good mood.

The voice must have come from Old Man Huang's table.

For the charity auction, An Ran came here temporarily, and the organizer would not ask him to auction anything, and if people were willing to bid, it was the greatest support.

The host just wanted to come out to smooth things over, when An Ran said: "Who said I wasn't prepared!"

"Oh?" The host laughed and said, "Then what did Teacher An prepare for everyone?"

An Ran said into the microphone: "I am auctioning a song today. As for the song, I haven't written it yet... I will compose it according to the auctioneer's request..."

"..."

The host was speechless for a while, aren't you joking?
You said you were going to release the song, everyone listened to it, and if it was good, there were quite a few bidders.

But if you talk nonsense, who will bid? This is suspected of being a white wolf with empty gloves?

Huang Zhan almost laughed out loud, who does this kid think he is?

He has been in the entertainment industry for decades, and he dare not do such a thing.

There are people taking pictures of this, it's really a ghost, everyone is not a fool, and no one's money is blown by Dafeng.

Those Korean people even shook their heads after being stunned. This kid is interesting. Isn't it nonsense to do such a trick on this occasion?
When it explodes at that time, people will be scolded to death.

Saying this kind of thing basically means that if you don't donate, no one will bid.

The host couldn't keep the silence, and asked: "Then, how much does Teacher An think is appropriate for this reserve price!"

An Ran smiled and said: "There is no reserve price, everyone can bid freely!"

Good guy, are you really planning to do something?

But just as An Ran finished speaking, Li Xinying next to her said impatiently, "I'll offer 200 million!"

boom!
There was an exclamation from below.

The price is too exaggerated.

For a general professional producer, a song is no more than 10,000+.

The better ones can be worth 30 to [-] yuan, and the gold medal songwriters can sell a song for one million yuan, such people are a minority.

Because their song sales are guaranteed.

An Ran can be counted as such, but 200 million at once is still a bit too much.

Li Xinying was helping him out.

The host doesn't care about so much. For charity auctions, as long as someone bids, it's a good thing. Of course, the higher the price, the better.

But for An Ran's song, probably only Li Xinying would bid for it.

After all, the relationship between the two is good, and it is nothing to help each other.

"300 million!" The crisp voice came from Gu Qingyin.

Are you all crazy, is a song like this?
"300 million, Miss Gu Qingyin bid 300 million!" The host was also excited, "Is there a higher price..."

The whole scene was in an uproar.

What kind of medicine did An Ran give these two beauties? He actually offered 300 million yuan to buy a song.

"I'll pay 500 million!"

Zhou Yilun said loudly.

boom!
It's fried, it's completely fried.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

500 million a song, unless it is a custom song with special requirements, and the quality is particularly high.

For example, "Big Fish" sold for a sky-high price of 500 million as a movie impression song.

But Anran is just a promise, worth 500 million?
Moreover, Zhou Yilun is the king of singing, the quality of the songs he writes is not low, he is willing to spend 500 million for a song by An Ran.

Luo Zhen and Huang Zhan were dumbfounded.

Ass, you all agreed, how can there be such a thing?

The two of them combined, never sold that song for 500 million.

Over there, Lin Baili smiled at Dong Yuyang and said, "Is Mr. Dong interested? This kid's song is very good!"

Dong Yuyang raised his eyebrows, "I only like rock and roll!"

Liu Qianshan smiled "haha", "Coincidentally, this kid writes rock and roll well, and "Chasing Dreams" is his pen!"

Dong Yuyang's eyes lit up. He had heard that song and liked it very much.

But he was past his age, it was an inspirational song, and he was past that age.

And as the richest man in Xiazhou, he still needs Mao's inspiration.

If I could get this guy to write a song for me...it would be nice, too.

Thinking of this, Dong Yuyang raised his hand.

As soon as he raised his hand, the whole scene fell silent.

At the charity gala, Dong Yuyang raised his hand for the first time because of An Ran.

Quite a few people had weird looks on their faces.

I'm afraid it will fall through everyone's glasses.

The richest man made a move... Could the price be lower?
(End of this chapter)