As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd stagnated, which was already more than twice the usual price of "Wind Bamboo Picture", and the owner of the collection also raised his eyes to look at Song Sizhe.

"Not for sale. "

I wipe~, the people around me are all blown up, 60 million are not sold, where does this guy have the confidence, and the tone is not generally firm, unless he has a collector buyer who is crazy and obsessed with Tang Bohu's paintings.

"How is it possible, 60 million is not sold, this Tang Bohu's "Wind Bamboo Picture" is so good?" Song Sizhe couldn't believe that his 60 million yuan was not worth Tang Bohu's "Wind Bamboo Picture".

"I said you're stupid. Mu Chen glanced at Song Sizhe, although he felt that this person was a little familiar, "Don't you know that Tang Bohu's paintings can be called broken works~~"

The owners of the collection of the booth were all stunned, Mu Chen just said something, and he directly scolded the super first-line star Song Sizhe for being a fool, and many people around him were stunned.

Han's father and Han Jian are also stagnant, how dare this guy say anything, although Song Sizhe is only a super first-line star, but behind it is the support of the giant SM company.

However, that's not all, Mu Chen's words were like a thorn in Song Sizhe's heart, and in an instant, Song Sizhe lost his mind by the angry hatred, "Mu Chen, you step on a horse to find..."

Syllable!

Before Song Sizhe could finish speaking, he was slapped directly to the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Song Sizhe struggled to get up and stared at Mu Chen in disbelief, "You... You dare to hit me, you step on...."

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

After a few slaps in succession, Song Sizhe's little white face turned into a swollen pig's head face, and seven or eight of his teeth were knocked out, flying around, "Lao Tzu hit you!"

is looking at the owner of the collection of "Wind and Bamboo Pictures", the calves and stomachs are spinning, I Di Niang, this guy is so ruthless, the super first-line veteran star of the stick country SM company, he will beat it when he says it, but I feel good for Mao.

Watching Song Sizhe being beaten, the surrounding photographers were also refreshed, the original image of Bangziguo in Huaxia was not very good, coupled with Song Sizhe's stupid behavior just now, this guy was forced to get rid of it.

The owner of the collection was not calm, and hurriedly put away the "Wind and Bamboo Picture" carefully and quickly, and handed it to Mu Chen with great eyesight, "Mu.... Mr. Mu, your painting.

Glancing at Song Sizhe who was lying on the ground and chirping, Mu Chen suddenly showed a smile like a spring breeze and restored the image of a soft and beautiful man, "Then thank you boss." "

Holding the "Crane Picture" in his hand, this is 300 million.

From beginning to end, Ye Xiang didn't dare to say anything, this guy was too violent, if he said it, Song Sizhe would definitely be his end, and you must know that at this time, Mu Chen has a background in the Chinese military, and it is far from being something he can offend, fortunately, he didn't reach an agreement with Song Sizhe, a stupid fork, and he must have to get rid of everything with him.

"What's the matter, what's going on?" Qian Sanwan and Chen Lao walked from a distance together, just to see the chaotic field and Song Sizhe lying on the ground humming.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and when he saw Mu Chen opposite, his heart was shocked, what did this guy do again.

Upon inquiry, Qian Sanwan was shocked.

Damn, this guy beat Song Sizhe, who was highly sought after by SM Company, this pig-faced guy turned out to be Song Sizhe, he couldn't associate the pig-headed face with the white-faced Song Sizhe at all, and this beat was a bit miserable.

"Mu... Director Mu, you beat Song Sizhe, the super first-line star of the SM company of the stick country~!" Qian San0,000 came to the field and looked at Mu Chen in amazement.

"You say he's..... Super A-lister?"

The surrounding crowd staggered together, even Han Jian and Han's father were stunned, this Mu Chen didn't know Song Sizhe, no wonder he shot so ruthlessly.

However, as soon as their thoughts arose, Mu Chen glanced at Song Sizhe, who was chirping, and said, "But if you fight, you will fight, I will fight one by one when I am stupid like this." "

Poof~I'm rubbing~!

Boss, you're a big guy, you know that you have a military background, and you can't be so willful~!

However, how did this Song Sizhe provoke this evil star?

After a farce was over, Qian 30,000 asked Song Sizhe to be carried into the lounge for the medical staff to deal with, and the antique exchange conference returned to normal again.

It's just that the difference is that everyone's eyes looking at Mu Chen have changed.

The scene of Mu Chen's tyranny of Song Sizhe appeared in Han Yan's little head, and his eyes were full of brilliance, "Mu Chen, thank you." "

"Uh.... Thank me for what. Mu Chen was stunned, didn't he just hit that stupid fork.

Seeing Mu Chen's stunned appearance, Han Jian told Song Sizhe about pursuing himself many years ago, and Han's father sighed on the side, and he didn't know whether to be happy or annoyed to have such a son-in-law.

After Mu Chen listened, he smiled and whispered, "I want to thank me, behave well in the evening." After speaking, he didn't forget to vaguely tick the murder weapon.

"Phew~, not serious, ignore you~~"

Han Qiao blushed with a little face, ran to Han's father with a cigarette, and no longer paid attention to him, Mu Chen saw that the corners of his mouth curled, and the group walked around again. _

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