Tang Miaomiao turned around a few times, greeted some familiar people, and stared at Shen Xue constantly when he returned.
"Tang Miaomiao!"
"What do you mean by that look?"
"I have to tell you, I like handsome guys, Lala is not interested, even if you are a beautiful woman!"
Shen Xue patted Tang Miaomiao's hand and declared solemnly.
"Pooh!"
"You want to be beautiful!"
"My old lady doesn't look down on you!"
Tang Miaomiao stunned and went back.
"Shen Xue, you are famous now!"
"Next, wait to make a lot of money!"
"I have been around a few times a while ago. Many people are asking about your situation and asking me for your mobile phone. These are rich people who haunt the auctions all the year round. After seeing your skills, they all want to Find you to bring the rhythm!"
Tang Miaomiao could tell what he had just encountered.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Shen Xue, it seems that it’s not just me who needs to prepare business cards, but you as well. I think you should go out and find a small shop now and print a few boxes of business cards in your pocket. When someone asks for your phone number Send one!"
When Song Yun heard Tang Miaomiao say this, he immediately laughed, and finally found a chance to fight back, and could never let it go.
"Humph!"
"Am I such a casual person?"
"If you want to ask me, please?"
"It depends on the mood of my old lady!"
Shen Xue didn't care.
Tang Miaomiao straightly shook his head. Shen Xue was like this. She never thought about seizing the opportunity to make a lot of money. After making a fortune, she wandered around and ran around, calling it travel, which is simply because she is lazy.
It is not the first day that Tang Miaomiao knows Shen Xue. She is very clear about her character and will not persuade at all. Everyone has their own way of doing things. These are all personal choices, and outsiders have no right to dictate.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xuexue were chatting. In just 15 minutes, the staff of several auction companies appeared, in pairs, pushing the tables that were just movable, and each table was placed. There was one thing, covered with red cloth, and I couldn’t see what it was. Soon, everyone ignored the words and fell silent. All eyes were on the three tables, even the rams who kept quiet. Autumn is no exception. Those on the table are today's most important auction items.
Song Yun looked around, but none of them spoke, all staring at the three tables.
The relaxed smile on Shen Xue's face disappeared. It was tight and very ugly. She keenly felt that since the last three antiques appeared, the atmosphere on the scene has gradually become depressed and more and more serious, as if a few more out of thin air. It’s the same atmospheric pressure, and even some uncontrollable gasping sounds can be heard. All of this shows that the atmosphere that suppresses a whole scene is likely to explode in the next moment. The direct result is that everyone will go crazy and go crazy, a state of mind. Below, the starting price is absolutely out of control. If the auctioneer manipulates well, he can sell for 100 yuan or even 1,000 yuan for 10 yuan. Anything may happen, and any result may appear. The auction company is very willing to see the current state, but for calm bidders, this is definitely a disaster.
Shen Xue sighed. The top antiques have this kind of magic. People who play collecting want to get a rare treasure, but this kind of thing appears in front of them, and the temptation can be imagined.
"Shen Xue, things are not right now!"
Song Yun turned to look at Shen Xue.
Shen Xue gritted her teeth and nodded without speaking.
When Song Yun saw this, she knew that Shen Xue had found something wrong, but she had no way to deal with it, at least for the time being.
"How to do it?"
"What should I do now?"
Song Yun patted his forehead vigorously. At this time, he has to do something. This fanatical mood has to be suppressed. Otherwise, once the three antiques are real, Gong Yang Qiu If you want to get it, you have to pay a huge price.
Song Yun quickly turned his mind, thinking about the way to deal with it.
"Song Yun, don't forget, you are the expert. Even if you are not the most famous one, at least these people on the scene will be influenced by your actions and opinions!"
Tang Miaomiao patted Song Yun on the shoulder.
Song Yun was stunned for a moment, but he immediately realized what Tang Miaomiao meant by saying this.
"Sister Tang, this is too right!"
"I know how to do it!"
Song Yun turned his head and glanced at the antiques on the three tables on the stage, then glanced at Alexander who walked in with the microphone, smiled triumphantly, and then made his grand appearance.