Chapter 168 Pretue to be an old man
I didn't expect that I would get 20,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. Ding Mao was like a dream. With the money, he strode like a thief and immediately walked out. He planned to leave here as soon as possible before the fat man repented. But when I was about to go out of the door, I suddenly settled down and my body stiffened.
This feeling...
Ding Mao frowned doubtfully.
Just as she hurried through the center of the venue, Shirley's abnormal movements suddenly became violent again.
The feeling of exhaling is like a hungry man who has been hungry for a long time. He saw a roasted and fragrant leg of lamb on the edge of the cliff.
Ding Mao felt the strong signal sent by Shirley, and even at that moment, there was another false thought in her heart: Shirley wanted to control his body and jump directly to the target.
On the booth, a guy in a dress and tie carefully held something in his hand.
The guy wears snow-white gloves in his hand and holds a delicate and transparent box with a shiny mobile phone inside.
The direction of Shirley's abnormal guidance is firmly locked on the mobile phone.
"The target you were looking for is here..." Ding Mao stopped, looked at the high platform from afar, and stared at the man on the stage.
"Must... get it..."
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"Ladies and gentlemen at the scene, it goes without saying that everyone knows what I have got now. This mobile phone, both in style and performance, is donated by our sweet song queen Miss Jiaying. This pioneering digital product, which has been with Miss Jiaying for five years, is an out-of-print treasure tailored by Mei Company and released in limited quantities around the world. In fact, it is really a little violent to use words like mobile phones to describe its value. If you are present, anyone who knows the history of Mei Company will know that the consistent business philosophy of this prestigious century-old store is to create unique top luxury goods by hand. What's more, it is still the personal thing of our sweet song queen Miss Yingying. For us phosphors, it is equivalent to a priceless treasure..."
The noisy host talked a lot of nonsense. He tried his best to stir up trouble and praised the second-hand mobile phone in his hand. It really seemed to be a valuable treasure.
Then say something, Ding Mao has been completely behind his ears.
Because when he returned to prepare to return to the scene, he was stopped by the staff at the scene, a young security guard. He didn't enter the number plate in the infield and can't participate in the auction.
But in front of him, it was clear that there were nearly a dozen well-dressed people who entered the infield, and no one came forward to check and asked these people to show their number plates.
And when I looked up to observe the situation, there was laughter around me again.
At a glance, it turned out to be another group of cucumber girls.
Obviously, this ticket has some kind of shit 'phosphor' with labor fees. I sincerely want to make fun with someone. Ding Mao suddenly became extremely irritable and pushed away the arm of the young security guard in front of him, so I still wanted to rush in.
"Dogs look at people's low-level things! When I went out today, didn't I forget to wear it? Isn't it just a little messy? Isn't it just that the clothes smell a little heavier... When I don't have money or what? Ding Mao slandered. When he walked forward, he did not forget to raise his middle finger at the group of cucumber girls.
Ding Mao's provocative behavior immediately provoked a burst of scolding.
The creator of the cucumber girl actually replied to a more lewd action, and coyed the young security guard, and immediately kicked Ding Mao out.
The young security guard stopped in front of him again and said politely, "Please show me the number plate! Sir, you don't have the number plate of the auction house, so you can't enter the infield to participate in the bidding! Would you please watch it outside the venue? The words are polite, but the tone of expression is cold and domineering, which is difficult to accept.
Ding Mao curled his lips and said angrlessly, "Hasn't the auction started yet? It's only 5,000 yuan! What if I don't have money? Dogs look at things that are low! Take it and get two names for me immediately!" Ding Mao took out a heap of money wildly, shook in front of the security guard who stopped him, and directly threw 10,000 yuan into the other party's hand.
This is... generous to others and pretend to be an old man with the money given by others!
However, he stopped his security guard, but he didn't know that Ding Mao was pretending to be an old man with other people's money. Seeing Ding Mao's poor image and throwing him a lot of money, the security guard was immediately stunned.
What kind of thing is it to casually throw 10,000 yuan to others? He is not afraid that I will turn against others and directly take the money to leave and give you a lot of money?
The security guard who was smashed by Ding Mao's 10,000 yuan bill was a little dizzy. There were clouds in his heart, and he was really a little evil.
I just saw Ding Mao's group of 250,000 and 80,000. This guy can't stand Ding Mao's way, so he just has the courage to be a thief.
After trembling for a moment, under the pressure of Ding Mao's sharp eyes that despised everything, he finally did not dare to take that step.
And the cucumber girls next to her, who sincerely wanted to see the joke, saw Uncle Ding's style and suddenly changed their faces, and their eyes showed greed. When he looked at Ding Mao again, his eyes immediately softened.
"Grandpa...cough... This gentleman, please go over there to get the number plate of the auction house. Where can our Miss Etiquette help you complete the necessary information registration procedures, and then you can enter the infield normally!" The security guard seemed to be burned by the money. He quickly took advantage of his words and respectfully returned 10,000 yuan to Ding Mao's hand.
"It's a lot!" Ding Mao rolled his eyes.
Irrereed the security guard's advice, but went straight to the 'infield'. The infield is already overcrowded at this moment, and there are few vacancies left. Damn brother wants to sit at the front and wait for my Shirley's delicious food to get. Who has time to make a number plate?
The security guard looked embarrassed and wanted to stop Ding Mao. He finally didn't dare to reach out. However, the man fell off and chased Ding Mao's buttocks: "This gentleman..."
"Go and call Liu Jingyi over!"
"Liu Jingyi?" The security guard was stunned and wanted to ask Liu Jingyi who was. It happened that a colleague came over at this time. Seeing this, the security guard seemed to have met a great savior. He quickly turned over and whispered. At this time, Ding Mao put on his old man's style and went straight to find a square stool to sit down, with bright eyes and looking at the noisy host on the stage.
The host has now changed the product that is about to be auctioned for publicity and promotion. At this time, it seems to be a big novel in his hand.
In doubt, I listened to him look through the book page and explain that this is the favorite e-book used by Sister Yingying, a sweet song queen. The novel "People Exchange Terminal" collected in it is Sister Yingying's favorite leisurely.
Every time the host comes to explain something, he is very talk about it.
For example, Ding Mao has never heard of the novel "People Exchange Terminal" that he is promoting at this moment. What is he talking about? The biggest problem I have encountered now is that my character has been sealed. However, there is such a novel specializing in character. If I have time some other day, I will come back and have a look.
But how can I listen to the host's talk? It seems that he wrote this novel?
Well, this person's character is not good. The novels he wrote are probably not very good... Ula Ula, a lot of messy.
He was patiently waiting for the play to start. Suddenly, a group of figures came around him, as if it were a wall, which immediately blocked the light in front of him.