Pushing open the closed door, I saw my works playing on the big screen of the stage.
"The reserve price is 300000."
Then someone raised his hand: "Mr. Charles offered 350000."
"Miss Luo offered 400000..."
The price kept rising and finally traded for 1.3 million.
The moment the hammer fell, Jiang Xiaomi wanted to rush to the podium and call his face with the sole of his shoe.
Mingming is his own work. How can it become Yunmeng?
She knows who Yunmeng is.
——A rookie photographer who became popular for a photo a few years ago is good at capturing and long shots.
No matter how stupid Rao is, he can see clearly.
This is not a serious award at all, but a complete fraud.
I remember Mr. Zhang said that the winning works will be auctioned, and the rest will belong to the author after deducting the handling fee.
At that time, she asked how much money she could auction.
Mr. Zhang said that this is an art exchange, and the price is certainly not as high as that of famous artists, about 100000 each.
She was also secretly happy. She was already very happy when she was presented with the award. I didn't expect to have money.
Now I know it's all a cover.
First let the author come and win the prize, and then use 100000 yuan to encourage everyone to continue to create.
What's the difference between being a shooter for someone? Fortunately, the works created hard suddenly become the fruit of others.
Jiang Xiaomi stuffed the trophy into Lou tianqin's arms and walked towards the stage with big steps.
Mr. Zhang was carrying out the next auction. Yu Guang saw someone approaching and thought it was a staff member, but the next second, the other party jumped onto the stage.
Mr. Zhang was shocked: "how do you..."
Jiang Xiaomi grabbed the other party's microphone: "you big liar!"
Mr. Zhang was stunned. His eyes under the lens were full of fear. There were foreigners under the stage. They couldn't understand what she said. Only a few people with oriental faces understood. They whispered and didn't know what to say, which immediately caused a commotion.
Mr. Zhang quickly reacted and hurriedly grabbed the microphone in her hand: "security, security, pull her out quickly..."
Several burly men rushed onto the stage, easily grabbed Jiang Xiaomi and directly carried him down.
On the way, Jiang Xiaomi kept struggling and shouted: "he is a liar... That work is mine..."
The sound of music completely covered up her voice.
"Ah......" she was directly thrown at the door. The bodyguard fiercely raised a middle finger at her and turned away.
Jiang Xiaomi wanted to continue to rush in and argue with others, but the other party locked the door.
"Tut... The trophy seems to have faded."
Instead of listening to the harsh mockery, he closed his eyelids and covered his vulnerability. Jiang Xiaomi walked towards the parking lot without saying a word.
Lou tianqin shrugged and followed slowly.
Bang, slam the door hard, full of resentment.
Lou tianqin didn't know that she was venting her dissatisfaction in this way. She didn't care. Anyway, if it broke down, change another one.
"Do you already know?" On the way, she suddenly spoke.
Lou tianqin raised an evil smile: "not stupid."
Jiang Xiaomi is so angry that he wants to beat people. This bastard, scum, originally wanted to invite him to dinner, but now... Eat shit.
Don't cross your face hard: "you're satisfied."
"What does it have to do with me?"
"You..."
It really has nothing to do with him. She said she wanted to come. Lou tianqin just followed her wishes.
Jiang Xiaomi hammered the door with a ferocious expression. Who will talk to her about his bullshit dream in the future will definitely turn it over.
Back to the hotel, Jiang Xiaomi plunged into the quilt and sobbed.
Just now, in the elevator, my eyes were wet several times, and I couldn't help it. I didn't want to cry in front of that scum, so I ran back holding my breath.
Crying... She felt something wrong.
Why does the more you cry, the more painful your stomach is?
The cold sweat on his forehead accumulated more and more. Jiang Xiaomi took a big breath to relieve the pain, but it seemed useless. The pain was still clear and even serious.
Jiang Xiaomi climbed out of bed with difficulty and wanted to go out and find someone to take him to the hospital. Unexpectedly, he didn't take two steps, and suddenly everything was spinning in front of him
I don't know how long later, she felt like a dream, her body was suddenly picked up, and a charming Cologne smell lingered on the tip of her nose
Well, it smells good.
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