Saturday, January 27.

morning.

Before Ye Cheng got up, the phone rang. It was Li Renbo.

"Boss, good news, the video uploaded yesterday, likes and comments are very high, and users have given high evaluations. In less than 12 hours, LG Wang's account has increased more than 32,000 fans."

Li Renbo's tone was a little excited.

After all, these data all show that LG King's style transformation has been very successful.

In Douyin, there is a special evaluation formula standard. Whether there is a potential for fire can be very accurately judged by the amount of playback, likes, comments, and attention.

And in this video of [LG King], none of them illustrate this point.

"Well, make persistent efforts to ensure the quality of the video, it is better to lack than to waste."

Ye Cheng nodded and said.

In fact, he was already mentally prepared. After all, the LG King in his previous life has gained nearly 10 million followers in just a few months. This is no joke.

Now is just the beginning. With more high-quality high-end video shooting and uploading, LG King will be pushed to the ranks of top anchors in one fell swoop.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Cheng sent a prestige video to his daughter-in-law after washing,

Just like that, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Cheng took a taxi and came to Yaxuan Pavilion.

Yan Lao and others have already arrived.

Su Binggui was also there.

He wanted to open his eyes, what kind of sky-high prices could that quilt fetch.

The photographers invited by Mr. Yan and the others have not yet arrived.

These photographers must be the rich and powerful, and naturally they all came to the scene.

The living room has been furnished, with less than twenty chairs.

It can be seen that the number of people participating in this shoot will not be too many.

At a quarter past three, there was finally a photoshoot at the Dojo.

A very low-key black Audi A5.

The first shooter was a middle-aged man wearing a black and white peaked cap, dressed in casual clothes and looking ordinary.

Only through a brief introduction did Ye Cheng know that this person is the chairman of a large Internet listed company, worth over 10 billion.

The other party nodded slightly, neither cold nor enthusiastic, very plain.

Ye Cheng didn't care either.

After all, his level is too far from his counterpart.

Next, there will be photographers arriving one after another, some with a strong aura, some with a refined temperament, some with a good laugh, and some with dignity and elegance...and so on.

Ye Cheng has seen the real boss circle.

Even Su Binggui is extremely cautious in the face of big bosses.

In the end, there were a total of eleven shooters.

There are two, and I can't come for a while.

After we were seated, the auction began.

It is Yan Lao who presides over the auction.

"Everyone, this Kesi Dharani quilt has been jointly identified by the four of us, and it is determined that it was used by Emperor Qianlong after his death. It is well preserved. This is the identification manual we wrote."

Yan Lao took out a document.

As a professional appraiser, holding such auctions is to guarantee the authenticity of the auction objects.

Because these big shooters believed in the appraisal level of Yan Lao and the four, they came to participate in this private auction.

In this appraisal manual, there are not only their appraisal opinions, but also signatures, seals, handprints and the like.

It can be said that any piece of collection, with these things, the value will be guaranteed.

"Old Yan, we believe in your appraisal level, let's start."

Someone laughed.

They can participate in this auction, naturally they are very interested in the quilt.

"After the communication between our old guys and Mr. Ye Cheng, we negotiated a more reasonable starting price, 70 million."

Yan Lao said in a deep voice.

In fact, this price was set by Ye Cheng.

According to Ye Cheng's understanding, this past life scripture was auctioned twice, the first time it was auctioned for more than 70 million, and the second time it was raised to 130 million.

Therefore, he was worried that the auction price might not be ideal, so he simply raised the starting price a little.

In the face of such a high price, everyone present was unmoved.

Although they are all top rich and powerful, the price of 70 million is not too low.

And Su Binggui almost didn't take a breath.

Because the price of this quilt is much higher than he imagined.

The starting price is only 70 million. If it is to be successfully shot, I am afraid it will break 100 million.

"Old Yan, is this quilt really worth such a high starting price?"

A photographer couldn't help but ask.

Because this price has exceeded his psychological expectations.

"This quilt should be said to be a priceless treasure. First of all, its production process is complicated. Even with modern technology, it is difficult to restore a special quilt that is exactly the same. Second, it is dedicated to Emperor Qianlong, and its historical value is unique."

Yan Lao said directly.

Everyone present fell silent.

"My old man is about to have his 100th birthday. Wouldn't it be unlucky to give him this quilt?"

A chubby patter laughed.

"It's definitely not auspicious, this thing is a burial thing, so you don't want to participate."

Another shooter said.

"If you don't bid, I'll make a start. When I die later, I'll use this to cover my funeral."

A very aura beater smiled and said, "71 million."

"You dare to use it as a burial, and you are not afraid of being robbed of the tomb. Besides, such a precious antique should be appreciated by the world, how can it be buried in the ground."

Someone laughed, "72 million."

"In this way, it's good for my old man to use it."

The fat patter said: "Seventy-three million."

"Old Chen, if the old man hears your words, he won't die of anger."

The photographer who had spoken before said with a smile: "73 million, I will put it in the collection room and enjoy it."

Ye Cheng sat next to him and watched, and he saw the real side of these bigwigs, no different from ordinary people.

Judging from this auction situation, I am afraid that the price will not be too high.

It's no wonder that the two auctions in the previous life received great publicity. The participants who participated came from all over the country, even the billionaires.

If it wasn't for the urgent need for money, Ye Cheng would definitely cover it up for a year or two, and then sell it after good publicity.

Next, of the eleven auctioneers present, seven bid and five others seemed to think it was too expensive, so none of them opened their mouths and just watched.

In this way, the price has reached 83 million.

There are two less bids.

There are only five people left.

By the time it reached 87 million, there were only two people left.

"Old Chen, do you really want to fight with me? Eighty-eight million."

The aura of the photographer said in surprise.

"Of course, it's better for my old man to use it than your own. My old man must be older and more urgent. Ninety million."

Paiker Lao Chen, who is slightly blessed, said with a smile.

"Old Chen, let's do it like this, I will give you 100 million directly. If you are higher than me, then I will give it to you."

Photographers with a strong aura directly increase their utilization by 10 million.

"That's what you said, one hundred and one million."

The slightly fortunate Patek Lao Chen laughed.

"Fuck, you really follow."

The aura of the photographer almost didn't blow his beard and stare.

"There's no way, my old man said, if the scriptures are not photographed back, he will definitely die in the future."

The slightly fortunate photographer Lao Chen said with a sigh.

"Forget it, since the old man wants it so much, let him give it to him."

The powerful photographer sighed.

In fact, he really likes this quilt, not really intending to use it after his death, but planning to buy it for collection.

"Everyone, one hundred and one million, haven't you bid a higher price?"

Yan Lao glanced at the few photographers who didn't speak.

In the end, Yan Lao made a final decision.

At the price of 101 million, Lao Chen, a slightly fortunate shooter, won the quilt.

After the end, the other photographers left the venue one after another, neatly and without any fuss.

Soon, only Ye Cheng, Yan Lao, Su Binggui, the old Chen and the bodyguard assistant were left in the Yaxuan Pavilion.

"Brother Ye, are you going to transfer in cash at the bank, or digital@digital currency? If it is the former, you need to pay a certain percentage of taxes, and the banking system will also check the accounts, and the latter will save you all the trouble."

Old Chen said.

"It's still digital coins."

Ye Cheng said without hesitation.

Although he knows that the digital currency will suffer a great loss when it enters a period of sharp decline, but at the same time, the risk is also eliminated.

Because he knows this old Chen, who seems to be very beautiful now, in 20 years, there will be a big problem and he will be imprisoned.

If you have a relationship with this person at the bank level, I am afraid that you will find out about yourself in the future, which is very troublesome.

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