Liang Qiaoen took out her phone and sent a message, "Don't worry, I will contact the organizer to adjust the auction order immediately. The next lot will be yours. It will be awkward if they are exactly the same. It will cause controversy if you are at the end of the order for the same lot, and the possibility of someone bidding is not high. Damn, if I had known earlier, I would have arranged a replacement, and it would have been able to hold on for a while. If tomorrow's headline becomes that no one bids for Xia Yishan's lot, you will be vilified again..."
Xia Yishan blocked Liang Qiaoen's phone screen and said, "No need. The organizers have checked the items we sent over. Do you think the organizers don't know that the items are exactly the same?"
Liang Qiaoen, "This..."
Could it be that the organizer had colluded with Ye Yiyi to arrange this setup without permission
Liang Qiaoen said angrily, "This is too much! Is it just to put you down and praise Ye Yiyi? Look at how she is so quick to bid for her godfathers! Damn it..."
After all, in terms of popularity, the two are evenly matched.
When Xia Yisan was in trouble, a message popped up on her mobile phone screen.
[Su Jingting]: It’s okay, don’t be afraid
[Su Jingting]: Go on stage as planned
Xia Yisan smiled confidently. It seemed that he had also discovered the problem and thought the same as she did.
Xia Yishan held Liang Qiaoen's hand and said, "Old Liang, you are already old. Don't be impatient. I have my own way."
Liang Qiaoen: “…” You are so old!
…
Ye Yiyi is good-looking, has a lot of fun, and is involved in many circles, so naturally many people took pictures of her necklace.
"fifty thousand."
"This gentleman is offering fifty thousand. Is there anyone else bidding?"
"Two hundred thousand."
"Two hundred thousand per time, is there any more..."
"Five hundred thousand."
…
Ye Yiyi knew many of the wealthy businessmen who made offers, and she always showed an expression of surprise and gratitude to the next person who made a higher bid.
"one million."
"One million once, one million twice, one million three times, congratulations to this gentleman!" The auctioneer hammered down, and Ye Yiyi's bracelet was sold for one million.
Ye Yiyi said a lot of words of thanks before leaving the stage.
"Now let's invite Miss Xia Yishan, the nation's first love, to bring her items. Xia Yishan is well known to the audience for her role in the movie "Youth", and her warm performance left a deep impression on people..."
Xia Yisan opened the items herself.
"Why is it also a necklace?"
"The same necklace as Ye Yiyi's."
"Oh my god, how could it be such a coincidence?"
"Catch the heat!"
…
"Hello everyone, I'm Xia Yishan. The item I'm bringing this time is called "Heart of Hope". The bidding price starts at 300,000. Welcome to bid~"
It was obviously the same necklace and the same offer, but Xia Yisan interrupted the auctioneer and directly raised the starting price to three hundred thousand.
The auctioneer was about to cry. What did this lady want? Wasn’t she making trouble
His professional ethics forced him to put on a forced smile and said, "Three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand is enough!"
Everyone present could see that there was a high probability that there was something fishy about the same item.
Xia Yishan is just a new artist signed by Huan Ya. She has no family background and is easy to offend.
Many people looked at Xia Yisan with sympathy.
The first person to hold up the sign was Rui Yu, "Six hundred thousand!"
Although she looked silly, she was not stupid. It was obvious that someone wanted to make trouble for Xia Yisan. She was afraid that no one would bid and Xia Yisan would be embarrassed, so she was the first to raise the placard.
Xia Yisan felt warm inside as she didn't expect Rui Yu to support her so much.
(End of this chapter)