After the charity night started with singing and dancing, it soon entered the auction. Some people took out their favorite or valuable antique calligraphy and paintings. In the excitement of the host, every item was photographed several times higher than the actual value.
When the third item was brought up by the hostess, the blood in Yan Xuhuan's body boiled slightly.
It was a long black wooden box that was hand-carved. It looked quite ordinary. It was the kind of wooden box that would not pay attention to the second after seeing it for the first time. However, Yan Xuhuan's eyes were glued to it, and she had a faint feeling that there must be something important hidden in it.
Sure enough, after the host sold off and aroused everyone's curiosity, the items inside were taken out. As it slowly unfolds and the picture is put on the big screen, everyone can clearly see every small detail.
Compared with the rough paper in modern times, it was originally supposed to be pure white, but it has been dyed a layer of light yellow by the halo of time, and an ancient atmosphere hidden in it blows.
After the host who specially put on white gloves finally unfolded the picture scroll completely, everyone got a glimpse of the true face of the picture scroll.
In the quiet night, in the boundless deep mountains, there is a blue sky. The fog seemed to wander in the forest with spirituality, revealing a barren and majestic tomb in the depths. Surrounded by the fog, a camellia plant took root in a cool and cold way, and it was the only living plant among the countless barren mounds.
A camellia tree bears only a snow-white flower as big as an umbrella. In the center of the flower center is a cloud of cyan gas, so thick that it flows like a liquid.
The whole picture is solemn and strange, just at a glance, whether it is everyone at the scene, or the audience staring at the screen to watch the live broadcast, they are all fascinated, staring at the picture and becoming involved in the gods. This strange scene lasted for a minute before everyone suddenly woke up.
The blood in Yan Xuhuan's body was boiling, as if there were countless volcanoes hidden in his body, churning and preparing to spew.
Dense beads of sweat kept sliding down his face and gathered on his chin, dripping like a stream. Chen Xiangxiang, who was sitting next to her, immediately noticed her abnormality after she retracted her mind from the scroll.
She lowered her head worriedly to ask. As soon as her hand was placed on her slightly trembling shoulder, she saw Yan Xuhuan raise her head suddenly. At that moment, Chen Xiangxiang was so frightened that she let out a terrified scream: "Ah."
Han Lobster's eyes were originally black, but at this time they had turned into a tyrannical blood red. Everyone was attracted by the sudden scream, and they turned their heads to look.
Yan Xuhuan saw the color of her own eyes in Chen Xiangxiang's dilated pupils, and closed her eyelids before everyone saw it.
Chen Xiangxiang has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and her resilience is not bad. After getting up and apologizing to the people who cast unpleasant glances, she sat down tremblingly. He also obscurely blocked the advancing camera, covering up Yan Xuhuan's abnormal appearance at this time.
After the host made a round of ridicule, the auction continued. The price of this picture scroll starts at 500,000 yuan, and the highest price will be awarded. The final donation will be used for the post-disaster reconstruction of the earthquake in City C.
"One million." The value of this picture scroll is unknown to everyone, but if it can make you lose your mind, it is undoubtedly a treasure.
"One and a half million." Following the first quotation was an old man in a Chinese tunic suit.
"Three million." It doubled directly, it seems that the fat man who offered the price wanted to make a final decision.
"Five million." Gu Yi also participated in the bidding process. He was not short of these millions of small money. Seeing Lin Muhan staring at it absently, he wanted to take a picture of Bomei's heart.
As everyone kept quoting, the host shouted excitedly on the stage, with a blush on his face, showing how excited he was.
Yan Xuhuan suppressed the restlessness in her body and never participated in the bidding. She was determined to win this picture, just wait for the final bid.
"Are you okay?" Chen Xiangxiang hesitated for a long time before asking in a low voice.
"It's okay." These two words trembled so much that the sound was not accurate, Yan Xuhuan clenched his hands into fists, as if suppressing some kind of desire. Chen Xiangxiang didn't know, but when she listened to her saying that she was fine, her heart was soaring.
"10 million times, 10 million times..." As the host's high voice resounded through the infield, just as everyone was about to applaud and congratulate the old man in the tunic suit.
Two quotations sounded at the same time.
The first one is a confident male voice from Qiao Lang. Although Qiao Lang also wanted to get this picture scroll, the price was called too high, which was beyond his acceptable range. However, when he gave up the offer, he received an order from the old man. Now that there is Qiao Lang in the treasury, it is inevitable.
The second voice was a gentle and gentle female voice, from Chen Xiangxiang. The direct quotation exceeded Qiao Lang's 15 million and shouted 20 million. Qiao Lang followed the reputation, frowned, raised the sign, and added to 21 million.
In Qiao Lang's perception, as long as people who are interested will stop quoting, however, the fact broke his thin perception. I saw that after Chen Xiangxiang paused for a while, he raised the sign again, and the price shouted. thirty million.
Not only the host is hi, but everyone who witnessed this scene seems to be about to explode in situ. They all speculated, is Chen Xiangxiang crazy, is it necessary to offend the Qiao family for a picture? Don't you want to be in the entertainment industry in the future
After receiving all the fiery and good-looking eyes, Chen Xiangxiang was also difficult to ride a tiger, and she didn't want to compete with the Qiao family even if she had ten courage, but the people around her couldn't help but cowardly, so she could only insist on smiling and calling for the price.
Qiao Lang was stimulated by the price of 30 million. Now it is not a question of whether to get this picture scroll, but a question of dignity. How could the young master of the Qiao family lose money to an actor. "Forty million."
The audience watching the live broadcast stopped drinking drinks and chewing on watermelons, so they stared at the live broadcast screen with all their attention, and the other end almost hit the screen.
Yan Xuhuan listened to Qiao Lang's quotation, her heart was even more turbulent, and her body trembled even more intensely. Seeing this, Chen Xiangxiang didn't get her indication, and she didn't know whether to continue the quotation or not. She held the sign and hesitated there. decision.
Yan Xuhuan's sweat-covered hand trembled and grabbed Chen Xiangxiang's hand holding the sign, sliding slowly, motioning her to continue bidding.
The camera was adjusted to the front of Yan Xuhuan, and the appearance of the two was taken in and passed to the eyes of all the audience.
"Alas! What happened to my fairy?"
"I'm sweating all over, is this sick?"
"Fuck, what's the situation?"
... .
Chen Xiangxiang got a signal from Yan Xuhuan and raised the sign again, "Forty-one million."
This offer was not intended to be naked, naked, and naked to provoke the Qiao family, that is, to call for 40 million people. Everyone was curious about what would happen to Qiao Lang. In their view, such a price has exceeded the value of a painting.
"Fifty million." Qiao Lang has never lost money.
Boom, it's too explosive, the first-line star is the richest man, everyone wants to eat this melon, and the fast-handed self-media has quickly uploaded screenshots to various websites.
#Chen Xiangxiang goes to Qiao's house#
This message jumped to the top of the hot search in an instant. Chen Xiangxiang's brokerage company looked at this hot search, and was a little confused for a while, and then understood the cause and effect, and burst into a smile. Hot search without spending a penny, great!
"Is there anyone else making an offer?" The host asked in different directions, but his eyes quickly locked on Chen Xiangxiang, staring brightly, expecting her to raise the sign again.
Everyone didn't urge the host, and let him delay the time by shouting on the stage. Sure enough, without disappointing everyone, Chen Xiangxiang raised the sign again at the last moment.
"Five and one million." At this time, Chen Xiangxiang was trembling, but she still had to maintain an elegant appearance, facing the people in the field and the audience in front of the screen.
While Qiao Lang was gnashing his teeth secretly, Mr. Qiao, who was watching the live broadcast, sent a message and stopped Qiao Lang from continuing to make an offer. Qiao Lang, who did not know the reason, stared at Chen Xiangxiang coldly, with a posture of wanting to tear people apart.
"Fifty-one million times, fifty-one million two times, fifty-one million three times." The host hammered down, and the auction of this picture scroll finally found a new owner. "Congratulations to Ms. Chen Xiangxiang for collecting this magical picture at a price of 51 million. Here, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of all the victims of C City. At the same time, I wish your business will flourish and get better and better."
The audience in front of the screen: "It seems that Chen Xiangxiang is making an offer for the fairy. Is this host short-sighted?"
After the host finished speaking, everyone smiled and stood up to applaud. Yan Xuhuan, who was vigorously suppressing the restlessness in her body, fainted amid the applause of the crowd, causing a sudden uproar.
Seeing this, Lin Muhan finally shook off the hand that Gu Yi had been holding tightly, rushed over anxiously, and snatched the person from Chen Xiangxiang's arms. Seeing this person is in a coma like a gossamer, his heart seems to be twisted by thousands of knives, his eyes are red with pain, and tears are rolling in his eyes.
Gu Yi raised her empty palm, and smiled a little unwillingly and lost. She really... For the sake of that person, she could disregard her destiny. In the entertainment industry, there has never been an openly gay person who can grow into a superstar, no, never has.
Lin Muhan kicked off her high heels, ran barefoot holding Yan Xuhuan and ran outside the arena, waiting for the fans watching the live broadcast outside the arena. Seeing her goddess disregarding her image, her jaw dropped in shock, but she immediately drove the support car over.
No matter what, send the person to the hospital first. Drive by car, search hospital route maps for hospital routes, separate crowds of people.
After Lin Muhan ran outside the arena with Yan Xuhuan in his arms, seeing that his fans were ready, he hurriedly said thank you, and then carried Yan Xuhuan into the car.
The media who were waiting outside immediately got into their cars with their cameras on their shoulders, and followed them all the way. No one knew why Han Lobster suddenly fainted, and he still looked very bad.
After arriving at the hospital, the doctor couldn't check for a reason, and couldn't find any symptoms. In the end, she could only comfort her and wait for Yan Xuhuan to wake up.
After three days of waiting, Lin Muhan pushed aside all the announcements and stayed by the hospital bed. Knowing that she likes to be clean, she cleans her on time every morning and evening.
In fact, in the auction session, she discovered Yan Xuhuan's strangeness early in the morning, but her reason prevailed over her emotions. Even if Gu Yi didn't stop her, if Yan Xuhuan didn't faint in the end, she wouldn't rush past in front of countless people.
With dark circles under his eyes, Len entered the ward with a new bouquet of flowers, replacing yesterday's bouquet. In the past three days, I almost didn't get a good night's sleep, fans needed to be appeased, public relations on the Internet needed to be dealt with, dismissed announcements had to be dealt with, and advertisers who had negotiated had to terminate their contracts.
As a public figure, don't say it's because of sexual orientation, even if you are photographed smoking outdoors, you can also be attacked by the whole network, or you will be submerged in endless sea water in an instant.
The system checked Han Lobster's body inside and out, but he didn't think anything was wrong, but the boss didn't wake up, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
It is now quite sure that there must be something wrong with that odd picture scroll. But what kind of magic does the picture scroll have that can make the boss so embarrassed. In addition to those majestic and eerie scenes on the paper, there is only the handwriting that is so elegant and frigid at the inscription: Yan Qingran
Just relying on a picture scroll that has not been destroyed for an unknown number of years, it can capture the soul. How strong should this person's real strength be