I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Skip the tedious and long-winded host speech fragments, Bazaar Charity Night officially begins.

The first half is the first half. To be honest, the wealthy businessmen like Jiang Siming are all interested and waiting for the second half.

"First of all, the auction was a copy of a handwritten copybook donated by Hong Jin, a superstar of Hong Kong Kung Fu. Mr. Hong Jin said that there is no reserve price for this copybook and everyone is free to ask for it."

The lady of etiquette brought up a copybook. It was a poem with dragons and snakes. It seemed to be well written, but for someone like Jiang Siming with advanced calligraphy skills, this word was too trivial.

Many guests who have studied calligraphy have no interest in it at all.

But it doesn't matter, there are still auctions.

"fifty thousand."

"Sixty thousand."

"Ninety thousand."

"One hundred thousand..."

Jiang Siming glanced at the bidding, they were all celebrities.

To be honest, this kind of word can be bought anywhere, and it will cost you hundreds of dollars.

But why someone is willing to buy it for one hundred thousand? Isn't it for fame? They want to buy it and make friends with Hong Jin.

After all, in the entertainment industry, especially in Xiangjiang, Hong Jin still has a great say.

Although Jiang Siming dismissed this kind of people who tended to be inflamed, he didn't think about how disgusted he would be. It was nothing to do with him.

Soon, the first lot was sold for 100,000 yuan, which also gave a good start to this year's Bazaar Charity Night.

Seeing that the thing he was auctioning could reach one hundred thousand yuan, Hong Jin in the audience beamed with smiles, and even waved hello to the second-rate star who was auctioned.

Look, although this method is very low, it is very effective.

"The following are five ancient coins of the Guangxu period donated by Mr. Li Xuejian, starting at 50,000."

Hearing this lot, Jiang Siming rarely nodded. This is decent. Donate something decent. Donate your own writing. What is that?

He, a person with advanced calligraphy, didn't donate his own writing, so he was embarrassed to show this character.

Surprisingly, no one made a price for this item.

"What are these people doing?" Jiang Siming was puzzled. He didn't doubt why the rich didn't buy it because it was so cheap that the rich didn't like it.

But these celebrities shouldn't be it. Since the host dares to report this thing, it must be true, so no one bid for Mao?

Reba Linglong thought, immediately guessed Jiang Siming’s thoughts, and explained: “The reason why they didn’t make a price is because the last Hong’s item was just finished. If the price of this one is higher than this, it will let Hong No face, everyone doesn't want to offend Hong."

"What kind of bird stuff?" Jiang Siming almost didn't spray when he heard it.

I just wanted to raise my hand, and finally someone bid.

"Mr. Hu Ge bid 80,000!"

Jiang Siming turned his head to look, isn't it Hu Ge who raised his hand to bid.

He remembered that he met him once while eating chicken, and the two of them added WeChat later, but he did not expect to meet again here.

But Jiang Siming knew him, but Hu Ge didn't know who Jiang Siming was.

Someone raised his hand again.

"Mr. Zhang Yi bid 85,000!"

Jiang Siming shifted his eyes to Zhang Yi, the male artist in "Soldiers Assault" and "Chicken Feather Flying to the Sky".

He is also an actor whom Jiang Siming personally admires. Like Huang Bo, he is an actor who looks ugly, but works extremely hard and is self-disciplined.

The acting skills are also very good. Jiang Siming has watched many movies and TV series of him and is very impressed with him.

When he took over Huayi at that time, he asked Wang Lei if he could dig Zhang Yi into Huayi. Unfortunately, Wang Lei said that the other party signed a long-term contract with the original company, which was difficult to dig, so he had to give up.

"Mr. Huang Bo bid 90,000!"

"Mr. Hu Ge bid again, 100,000!"

Although several of them have bid, the others are still quiet.

Especially after Hu Ge quoted one hundred thousand, no one added it.

One is that I am afraid of things that surpass Hong, and the other is that this thing is not worth 100,000 yuan.

Just when the host thought that 100,000 was over, Jiang Siming raised his hand.

This is the first time the front row has raised their hands.

"Mr. Jiang Siming, you are bidding...1 million!" The host almost thought he was dazzled.

Wow!

Jiang Siming’s offer was amazed by the audience. The 100,000 item was directly added to 1 million. What happened?

"Why are you doing so much~" Reba asked in a low voice.

"Wealthy, self-willed." Jiang Siming replied without thinking.

Reba covered her mouth for joy, and she didn't believe that Jiang Siming was the kind of person who spent money, otherwise she would be so clear about the dozens of dollars in the chicken strips.

She understood what Jiang Siming meant. He just couldn't get used to other celebrities who didn't bid for fear of offending people, and wanted to use money to slap them in the face.

"Mr. Jiang bid one million, is there a higher price?"

The host asked, whoever dared to follow them all became ostriches.

Hu Ge congratulated Li Xuejian, the veteran in the circle, and looked at the position in the front row.

He didn't think Jiang Siming was targeting him. Even if he was targeting him, he didn't have to directly add one million. A fool could see that this was not against the bidder.

Otherwise, why do other stars become ostriches?

"One million once, twice, three times, deal!"

Jiang Siming took the second auction item without any fear of offending anyone.

Hong Jin's expression underneath was subtle, and he glanced at Jiang Siming's position, but in the end he said nothing, and moved his gaze back.

Then, one lot after another, donated by celebrities and rich businessmen.

They are all tens of thousands of things, and the donations of wealthy businessmen are worth about hundreds of thousands, and the expensive ones start with a million.

After all, this is not a regular auction. No one wants to donate their beloved antique treasures. Besides, if the donation is too expensive, wouldn't it be shameful if no one buys it.

The original intention of the Bazaar Charity Night was an ambulance project, a small charity event organized by several old-school stars.

Later it evolved into the second half, so things in the first half are generally not expensive.

"The last lot appeared today!"

The host alluded to the first half.

"This last lot is a Tang Dynasty glazed celadon donated by Mr. Jiang Siming, the chairman of Yinghuan Company. It has been verified by our antique experts that it is absolutely genuine, with a starting price of 3 million."

I go!

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Siming once again. This person really made a donation of three million shareholders, and another one million to buy an ancient coin of 100,000.

What else can they say except rich.

Jiang Siming himself did not expect that an antique he gave casually would become the finale of the first half.

Is his thing worth three million? He thought it was more than one million, and he had lost money. He had known that he would pick a cheaper one.

Three million, the stars in the middle and behind were silent.

Of course it's not that they can't afford it. Like the first-line stars, three million is still very easy for them.

But they are not willing to donate three million, and it is more than three million. If someone really wants to auction, the price will definitely rise again.

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The fifth one is out!