Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 771
So much so that these reporters stretched their arms and took pictures for a long time,

But when they got back the camera, they still found helplessly,
Even if the best photo is selected, it only shows a profile of Mo Ran.

But even so, this photo was still before the auction started.
At a terrifying speed, it was pushed to the top of the hot searched position.

Those fans who have been paying attention to Moran are even more crazy——

"Fuck! Fuck! Although the picture quality is as blurry as the one taken with a landline, it's such a scumbag picture quality. My master, ah bah, the profile of my goddess is still instantly electrified. Your hormones are soaring!"

"Oh my god! Does the goddess really have long hair and long skirt fluttering around her waist! Please take a full face photo! Please ask for a high-definition photo!!"

"It can't be done, it can't be done, a silhouette has successfully confused me, this is a goddess for a lifetime, I don't care, just for this beauty in this prosperous age, I will never take off my fans for the rest of my life!"

"As a girl, I am so beautiful that my heart palpitates. I beg the goddess to update the news. I don't even bother to say a word. As long as I take a selfie directly, I will be super happy!"

Although Moran knows, with her hot search physique,
Those blurry photos taken by reporters just now must be popular again now,
But she didn't have time to take out her phone to look at——

After all, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yi, Hani, and those bosses who knew that Mr. Zhang would come, so they came to wash their faces, have all arrived.
As the owner of this auction, Mo Ran can't just sit in the private room and play with his mobile phone, right?

After personally following the staff and arranging the positions for these big shots,

Moran and Yi Beichen helped Mr. Zhang and Mr. Yi into the private room.

Hani and Anran originally wanted to share a private room with Moran.

However, although the private room was large, it still seemed a bit crowded with so many people sitting in it.

In the end, we had to divide into three private rooms.

Mo Ran counted the people who came today, and reckoned that the foundation would definitely make a fortune today.

After all, there are so many bigwigs here today, even if many of them are unable to spend a lot of money because of their status,
But like their daughter-in-law's natal family, or other relatives, all of them are masters who are not short of money.

Kuangqi, they came today just to show their favor to Mo Ran and the background involved behind Mo Ran,

So once the auction starts later, the relatives of these bigwigs,

They will inevitably rush to pay for these paintings of Mo Ran.

Maybe these paintings of hers can break the auction record of some contemporary painters' paintings today.

Sitting quietly in the private room watching the auction table,
Unlike ordinary auctions,

The opening of today's auction was not conducted by the auction staff.
It's the president of the National Charity Federation and the Minister of Culture.

If the former is nothing,
Then the emergence of the latter undoubtedly cheered up the reporters.

After all, this one, in the eyes of ordinary people, is already an unattainable boss!
But such a boss is now giving an opening speech for Moran's auction?

Mo Ran is also going to heaven!

However, these reporters who frantically took pictures of the Minister of Culture still don't know that the one under their lens,
It is no exaggeration to say,
For the big guys hidden in the various VIP rooms,

In fact, it can only be regarded as a piece of cake.

(End of this chapter)