Age of Dreams

　　 Chen Kong also has a depressed face, but as an artist, his personality is a bit soft. Thinking that others want this place, just change the place by himself, and he can't conflict with them.

　　 But when his daughter was led by a beautiful girl, Chen Kong was still surprised.

　　 Although Chen Yu was talking with Xiao Qi and Jia Yuwen just now, he never left his sight, otherwise he would have stopped playing and brought his daughter back.

　　 Seeing that his daughter was holding a beautiful box in her hand, Chen Kong looked at it, but it was written with the beautiful English words Dream　Pad.

　　 Did she give her daughter a Dream　Pad?

　　 If there were no such disasters, both myself and my wife would buy such a gift for their daughter, but now...

In melancholy, Jia Yuwen walked up to him and whispered: "Mr. Chen...my...husband and I sympathize with your wife's experience. I am also a girl who learns the guzheng, so I think I just met him. Our fate... don't you mind if I contribute to you, do you?"

"Do not……"

　　 Before Chen Kong's refusal was finished, Chen Yu grabbed his clothes and raised her little face: "Dad, sister and brother are very good~~"

　　 Looking at his daughter with pleading eyes, Chen Kong suddenly felt sore in his heart. He couldn't help but sat down, covered his face, and started sobbing.

　　 He not only felt ashamed of not being able to take good care of his wife, but also felt ashamed of his own incompetence, and also felt uncomfortable being alms by others.

An ethereal and tender girl, she was also a sentimental girl, but after being with Xiao Qi, her mood gradually became brighter. Seeing that this senior was so weak, she secretly sighed, a little sad for her misfortune. An indisputable taste.

　　Many artists have always been representatives of weakness. In addition to being very successful in their own professions, other aspects are described as "idiots", which is nothing to exaggerate.

　　 But in peaceful times, this is not a problem. Everyone also needs them for their spiritual entertainment, so they can be treated very high.

　　 But if you encounter an artist who is not well-known, but who has just encountered a catastrophe, I am afraid it is like Chen Kong in front of you. He can do nothing but catch the blind.

　　 shook his head, Jia Yuwen took the small microphone brought by the bodyguard, "hey" twice, and officially began to speak in the face of the crowd who were still fighting the spoiler.

"Hello everyone!" Jia Yuwen said in Chinese English, "This gentleman's wife has a very serious illness and lives in the hospital... In order to make money for his wife to treat the illness, this gentleman not only has to work ten jobs during the day. When I am young, I still have to come here to make money to play at night... I was very touched after hearing this, so I am going to have a charity auction here today."

　　 "Wow, really? This Chinese is in such a pitiful situation?"

　　 "Oh, after listening to several performances, I only gave 10 euros, which is too wrong."

　　 "Come on, little girl, I have 20 euros here, a little bit of heart, please don't be too little!"

　　 "……"

The French are more romantic at first. To put it bluntly, one of the characteristics is that they are easily moved. Hearing Jia Yuwen’s words of sadness, at least half of the twenty or thirty onlookers have come out with money, which is more than just in the box. Add up to more.

　　 A few Chinese elderly people looked at the box and sighed secretly: Foreigners do charity, not like our Chinese! And they have very little cash, at best tens of hundreds of euros! It's a drop in the bucket!

　　 However, they all overlooked the meaning of the "charity auction" Jia Yuwen just said.

　　 Little Beauty looked at everyone who was actively moving, and smiled: "I believe everyone has heard of Dream　Pad, a smart tablet, right?"

　　 "Of course I heard it!" A young man laughed, "I also know that the little sister next to you is holding the newly bought Dream　Pad!"

　　 "This gentleman, you are half right." The ethereal and tender girl smiled, "This Dream　Pad is not bought, let alone can be bought!"

　　 "Hey, what Dream　Pad is that?" Another young man with glasses was puzzled thoughtfully.

Jia Yuwen motioned to Chen Yu to tear open the plastic film outside. The little girl had obviously seen Dream　Pad on TV, and she seemed a little excited. After opening the box in twos or twos, she was taken aback for a while, and she grabbed a small hand from the box. A thin golden beautiful Dream　Pad.

　　 When the little girl lifted the golden Dream　Pad high, the scene was obviously silent.

　　 Then it exploded.

　　 "Oh! No! FK! It's golden!"

　　 "D! The golden limited edition Dream　Pad that has never appeared on the market!? Damn! It turns out to be as beautiful as the photo!"

　　 "Little girl, where did you buy this? Can you sell it to me? I want it!"

　　 "Go! Didn't you say that you have no love for Dream　Pad? Sell it to me, little sister! I have seven colors and ordinary Dream　Pad, just the golden one!"

　　 A dozen young men and women became excited all at once.

　　 Their yelling attracted all the young people at the flea market, who were already crowded!

Yes it is.

　　 Most people who come to the flea market to shop for goods are young people.

After 　　 heard "Golden Dream　Pad", they ran away, and even several stall owners rushed over, blocking the water.

　　 "Oh my god, really!"

　　 "Veratti, you said you love me, then buy the golden DreamPad for me!"

　　 "……"

　　 When everyone was surprised and greedily looking at the golden Dream　Pad in the little girl's hand, apart from Chen Yu's a little fright, Chen Kong didn't react, but just hugged his daughter next to him.

"Everyone be quiet!" Jia Yuwen was very satisfied with their performance. "I said that in order to raise money for the little girl's mother, I will hold a charity auction... Now we can start with 1,500 euros. The reserve price, whoever wants to ask for it, can bid! Please don’t make random bids, we are the money for the treatment of patients, and we take it seriously!"

　　 "Little girl, can you turn on the power?" But some people didn't believe it.

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Jia Yuwen turned on the power. After a few seconds, the cute fairy dragon appeared on the display, and a prompt to enter the registration page appeared.

　　There is still no fake Dream　Pad that can be powered on. With the startup page, it is naturally true!

　　 "Sheet!" A young man with freckles on his face exploded, "I want it! But can it be cheaper? I only have 1,000 euros!"

　　 "2000!" Just now, the rich kid who owns eight Dream　Pads~www.readwn.com~ just opened the price!

　　 "2500!" Another well-mannered young man raised his hand without changing his face.

　　 "2800!"

　　 "……"

　　 There are no other voices around, everyone is waiting to see who bids.

　　 The price has been pushed up again and again, and the most violent shots have no intention of stopping at all.

　　 You know, the golden Dream　Pad, except for some celebrities who are gifted by the fairy company, none of them appear on the market at all.

　　 No matter what acquaintances request, there is no star to give them away. They are all held in their hands as treasures. Even when singing or filming, they must be locked with a password box for them to use when they rest.

　　 But there are only these celebrities who have advertised for the Fairy Company. Many other super first-class and first-class celebrities can't buy them.

　　Because the fairy company has no intention to give it away at all.

　　 So whether it is a celebrity or an ordinary person, now they can only look at the golden Dream　Pad eagerly. Many people want to have it in their dreams and then slap them in front of their friends.

　　 Now a brand new golden Dream　Pad suddenly appeared here, how can you keep the fanatical fans of Dream　Pad going crazy? [To be continued "This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team@八戒丶他兄". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◣first issue◥to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. 】