Chapter 180 Battle

If it's always just Ding Mao making trouble alone under the stage, no matter how big the noise is made, the little white-faced host firmly believes that he will be able to handle it easily.

But I never thought that the arrogant little bastard under the stage would be so shameless, pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the flag, and he was really addicted to acting.

If it hadn't been secretly instructed by the master to find a way to repair this turtle and Sun, he would have called security personnel to come over and forcibly clean up such a so-called thing. I quietly glanced at the master and found that the master looked very bad. Now my heart thumped and became more and more nervous.

This bastard insists on provoking that he wants two million hammers, and no matter whether he can take out so much cash or not, this result is the result of the master's greeting in advance, but it's completely different from the other. It doesn't matter!

That is to say, even if there are really two million people under the stage who are deliberately making trouble, things can't fall into his hands.

Although he also doesn't understand the real purpose of the master's arrangement, he can only do everything he can to avoid such a thing.

However, he also knows that on such a high-profile occasion, once things are not handled well, he really has nothing good to eat!

This bastard has a number plate in his hand, and he is the one with the highest price at present. There is no reason not to continue. But he also imagined that even if the auction process continues, perhaps no one will jump out and bid higher.

Others are watching coldly and want to see the attitude of the organizer of the auction!

A brief and depressing silence! The auction of the hot scene became silent for a moment, and hundreds of people gathered under the stage with their own thoughts and reported a good attitude. Xu Jiaying, the queen of sweet songs who personally presided over the auction of the last personal items, also found an excuse to temporarily leave the stage. I don't know what she was going to do with Ma Tianliang.

Drip-on, a woman in uniform appeared on the stage. However, she did not glance at the stage, but went straight to the short speechless little white-faced host.

The uniform woman whispered in the ear of the little white-faced host, and then immediately stepped back to the stage.

However, after she came down, the little white-faced host seemed to get a good sword, and the decadent face swept away, and an extremely hot proud look piled up in a blink of an eye.

Before walking back to the stage again, the little-faced host patted the microphone to attract everyone's attention again.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to inform you that this gentleman is different from all of you. You are all loyal old fans who have spent real money to support Sister Yingying, and they are all caring people who deserve the awe of all of us present! However, this gentleman holding the number 188 card, you will find that the color of his number plate is different from yours. This kind of number plate is the personal behavior of some insiders of our organization, and it is specially applied for distribution in order to take care of some personal friendships. That's why I'm so worried. I don't know why this gentleman jumped out and raised the card at this time. I don't want something unpleasant to happen at the auction, so that's why I made such abrupt words. I hope you can forgive me!"

"Ry! What do you mean? Say it when you understand! There are a lot of crooked things. Damn, we are all owners who are full and have nothing to do!"

"That's it! What does this guy mean? You don't care what color sign they hold. They have now said that as long as they drop the mallet, they will immediately present two million real gold and silver notes! Fuck, that's all for now. What identity brands are you talking about now? Isn't this fucking sincere?

The sound of hugging is coming one after another. The little white-faced host thought that an identity authentication bomb thrown would return Ding Mao to its original form, but unexpectedly it attracted more aversion and mocking voices.

And at this moment, Liu Jingyi, who had been standing beside Ou Hanqiang with a nervous expression, suddenly stood up for some reason.

Liu Jingyi stood in front of the stage and was a little excited: "His number plate was provided by Manager Cao on his own initiative. Originally, he also wanted to get an ordinary color number plate, but unfortunately, Manager Cao may have misunderstood something and directly sent such a color number plate. I can fully prove this! I don't know what you're thinking when you call the number plate! No matter what color the brand is, others are qualified to bid. There is no doubt about this!"

"I think you are his friend! Manager Cao saw that he often threw 20,000 yuan to smash people, because he was afraid that there was something abnormal in his spirit and didn't want to cause more trouble. Now you can see his appearance. He is poor, but he has been shouting that as long as I dare to drop the hammer, I will immediately give him two million cash? Don't you think there is something wrong with his brain? Is it a bad thing to let such an abnormal person randomly mess up Miss Jiaying's charity auction?

"Why do you believe that they can't take out two million? Why do you believe that there is something wrong with people's brains? Why can't it be? Miss Jiaying's hardcore fans specially brought a large amount of cash to the auction site to support Miss Jiaying? Why can't you imagine others brighter?

"Miss, I now doubt if you are also sincerely making trouble and want to make trouble at the auction! The behavior of the two of you is very suspicious! If you want to use this kind of show's lower limit trick, borrow Miss Jiaying to hype you! Don't be delusional! I believe that everyone present will not be fooled by you! Now, I want to invite security personnel to come and invite you out of the auction. I'm sorry, you are unpopular!"

Ding Mao laughed!

Nodding to Liu Jingyi, expressing her commitment to her righteous words. Then the target turned to the already somewhat hysterical dog-legged little white face on the stage again.

Ding Mao sneered and said, "White, don't show off your bullshit!"

The surname is Bai?

Yes, the little white-faced host, isn't it just Bai's surnamed?

"Now I just want to know one thing, Miss Jiaying's last mobile phone, whether two million is enough for you to drop the hammer! You are doing these famous things now, and you are contradicting each other. What on earth did you know? You are attacking me now and saying that I am taking the opportunity to hype? This should be returned to you! Or is today's auction a funny farce? It's a big farce that you deliberately made in order to achieve some unspeakable purpose, a joke!"

Damn, risk everything! Shirley's delicious food is not available, and I won't let go. Bite you to death!