Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

"My name is Xiaowan, what's your name? ... Then we will be friends in the future ..."

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone..."

…

The girl's crisp voice.

A large area of ​​dark red blood gushed out from the chest and abdomen.

Severe pain from heavy objects falling on chest and head.

There was chaos in his mind, only the girl's blurred face was suddenly far and near.

At the last second of losing consciousness, he saw a little bit of red under the corner of the girl's eyes.

I don't know if it's a splash of blood, or a natural cinnabar mole.

The sky suddenly turned black.

…

It was as if a heavy hammer of 1000 jin was smashing his head fiercely, and it seemed to be heavy.

Severe pain struck, and there were bursts of darkness in front of him. Lu Changchuan suddenly raised his hand to hold the door frame, and stood firm.

The veins on the back of the hand and the neck will appear.

"Ninth Master..."

Lu Changchuan raised his hand, and the anxious voices around him were abruptly stopped.

The voice in the auction hall was replaced by a charming and sassy voice.

"This is an ancient martial art token passed down by the ancestors of the Ye family. It is said that there are four other tokens. Collect five tokens and you can unearth the peerless treasure."

"The Ye family went bankrupt, and I auctioned off this ancient martial art token for one dollar. As Party B, the guardian of the token, within two years, I will be subject to Party A's work arrangements. Party A will pay for me. A debt of 100 million yuan. When it expires, I will repay the debt with interest and get the token back. Otherwise, it will be left to Party A.”

"One hundred million? A piece of scrap metal, is it worth one hundred million? What are you kidding?"

"Haven't you heard that Miss Ye is the guardian of the token? With the token, hehe..."

"That's not what I said. If the Ye family is as brilliant as before, let alone 100 million yuan, I would be worth 100 million yuan. Now... Miss Ye, you are overestimating your worth!"

"Swipe a zero, everything is negotiable, Miss Ye, what do you think?"

The men under the stage looked at the Queen's Throne under the spotlight with fascinated eyes.

…

Holding a black velvet tray, the girl in a burgundy suspender dress is so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.

Under the seaweed-like black curly hair, the bare shoulders, neck and arms glowed white.

The girl just looked at the audience so quietly, but everyone in the audience felt that she was looking at them.

The clear, dark eyes were suddenly pure, and then charming, and it seemed as if they were only in one look of hers.

And the cinnabar mole under the corner of the eye added a bit of flair.

"Fox spirit!"

A woman cursed in a low voice, "Since it's selling tokens, why don't you give it to the auctioneer? What are you doing on the stage by yourself?"

"That's right, I have to pay a dollar to sell the ancient martial arts token, and it's all for this. What's the effort to pay off!"

…

The men clamored for lower prices, while the women spit fragrance. Ten minutes after the shooting started, no one held a sign.

The auctioneer looked at Ye Wan with a dark face: Don't forget, whether you can sell it or not, you have to pay the 10,000 yuan labor fee!

I know, I know, hurry up and shout!

Ye Wan's blinking eyes are almost convulsed!

"Two dollars!"

In the noise, someone held up a sign in front of the private room at the end of the second floor.

There was laziness and triumph in his voice.

Ye Wan raised her eyes.

Unsurprisingly, it was Guan Jifeng, the gold broker known as the "Golden Abacus" from Huachen Media.

"Mr. Guan, congratulations. Sign a 10-year death contract, and with Ye Wan alone, you can make a lot of money!"

"I think it will take 10 years... just with Miss Ye's qualifications, you will be able to earn enough pension money for Mr. Guan in three to five years!"

"It is said that the things that can be put on this auction platform have the beauty that cannot be seen by outsiders. The broken stone that I brought up last year looked like an ordinary broken stone. Who knows, it turned out to be a whole piece. The best emperor green. Mr. Sun, who paid 5 million for the broken stone, everyone laughed at him for being stupid. When he changed hands, he made a net profit of 300 million, 300 million... Mr. Guan, this ancient martial arts token is a Is there any way out? You didn't just shoot at Ye Wan, did you?"

…

The jokes from the second floor reached the first floor, and the auctioneer looked around and raised the auction hammer.

"Two bucks once, two bucks twice, two bucks..."

"One hundred million!"

When the icy voice came down from the top of his head, the auctioneer's hand shook, and the hammer fell with a clatter, hitting his feet.

Tears burst out instantly.

In the huge auction hall, there was silence.

That voice came from the third...third floor?

One hundred million?

In addition to the 100 million foreign debt to be repaid for Ye Wan in the contract, it would be 200 million!

Two hundred million tokens?

Or two hundred million fox spirits?

tsk tsk...

In the silence, Ye Wan raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked at the third floor: Sure enough, there are people who know the goods!

Ye Mengmeng, have you seen it?

I didn't hit my hand! !