There was no bargaining like Liu Jiajie in the whole cutscene,

Without any mud and water,

It's like buying eggs in the supermarket.

Something you like,

Think it's good,

It doesn't matter how much it is, pay directly and leave, chic, handsome, and leave the back of a real local tyrant to the audience.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

"The unicorn was bought, and the 200,000 figurines were bought!"

"See, the real tyrant of the people, did you see that black card, it is the bank's supreme VIP card, you may not be able to do it if you have money, there are at least 10 million or more in the card!"

"Awesome, awesome. ”

"And the local tyrant is so handsome, I don't know if I need a warm quilt. ”

", this kind of good thing will get you in turn. ”

"Please line up. ”

"Look at people, this is called professional, this is called a top local tyrant, 200,000 flowers are the same as air, not distressed, and the rich second generation who just slapped his swollen face and filled with fat, and bought a complete set of figures and had to be disassembled to buy them. ”

"What is that poor ghost called Jiajie also deserves to be called a rich second generation!!?

"Haha, those two women are still in charge of the family called Brother Jiajie, I thought they were the second generation rich on the list, haha, but they were turned into slag by the handsome guy next to them. ”

"Tut-tut, now the quality of gold-worshipping girls is worrying, and there is no way to distinguish between real and fake local tyrants, how to eat this meal. ”

"Brother, what you said is really talented, haha. ”

.......

Lin Fan suddenly bought the only limited edition model, which caused heated discussions among the onlookers, and everyone talked about the handsome local tyrants, and at the same time did not forget to continue to ridicule Liu Jiajie and others.

Qiu Dongdong's mouth opened slightly, unable to speak.

That guy was really Lin Fan just now? That guy in slippers? Isn't his family a farmer?

"It turns out that he really is a multi-millionaire. Zhao Wenqian suffered from gains and losses, the small farmers in the mountains who were sitting next to him before turned out to be really rich, and he knew that he had worked hard to tie up the other party at the beginning, maybe the 200,000 yuan would be spent on himself.

Liu Jiajie is even more humiliated and self-ashamed,

He spent tens of thousands of dollars and had to think about it for a long time,

Look at the kid named Lin Fan again, as soon as he made a move, it was 200,000, and the expression on his face was not distressed at all, no wonder the other party had been ignoring people just now, Liu Jiajie felt that his actions in front of Lin Fan were like a clown, and he was ashamed and didn't want to continue to stay near the booth.

Liu Jiajie took the depressed Zhao Wenqian and Qiu Dongdong and left the Chiyo booth stupidly.

Only Lin Simo was left in the same place, "What happened?"

She immediately pushed aside the crowd and caught up with Lin Fan, who had not gone far.

"Classmate Lin, it turns out that you weren't joking just now. Lin Simo and Lin Fan said in parallel.

Lin Fan didn't reply, he took the figure box in his hand and handed it to Lin Simo.

"Huh?"

Lin Simo's eyes widened, pointed to his nose, and said, "This is for me?"

"No, no. ”

"These figurines are too expensive for me to want. ”

"Thank you, classmate Lin Fan, in fact, I just said that I like mecha models is a lie, I don't know much about these things, the reason why I say that is just to find a topic to chat with you. ”

Lin Simo explained,

Her little face was flushed, but she saw that Lin Fan was still handing the figure in front of her, so she hurriedly waved her hand and continued: "I really can't ask for it, these golden figures are worth 200,000." ”

"What are you talking about? Lin Fan frowned and said, "Help me get the figure, my slippers were trampled on by others." ”

"Ahh.......h

Lin Simo looked at the ground, and sure enough, he saw Lin Fan barefoot, and the slippers on his left foot were missing.

"There are too many figures, it's inconvenient to hold, you can help me carry them, and I'll go back to find slippers." ”

Lin Fan explained,

There were too many people at the booth just now, and when I left, I didn't know which mountain cannon kicked his slippers away.

Lin Simo's face couldn't help but turn even redder, and he took the figure over in embarrassment, and said, "Do you want me to help you find slippers, it's that treasure...... Horses?"

"I don't have to do it myself. Lin Fan politely refused, moved his feet, and felt that the floor was cold.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the café?" Lin Simo was a little disappointed, but he was still happy to help.

"I'll carry that bag for you, too. ”

She looked at the bag that Lin Fan was carrying, which contained all the comics she had purchased before.

Lin Simo was very enthusiastic about helping.

However, Lin Fan just asked her to help keep the figure, the figure was too big, and it was inconvenient to move.

As for the few small comics he bought, in fact, he had already secretly put them in the treasure chest, and the bag containing the comics was now empty, just for show.

The two separated, Lin Simo returned to the café with the figure,

Lin Fan looked for his slippers in the crowd of the Comic Con.

I searched for a long time, but I didn't find it,

"Don't wear slippers when you go to crowded places in the future. ”

Lin Fan said to himself,

I don't have hope for the slippers that fall into the vast sea of people,

Just when I was about to give up and go to a nearby shoe store to buy running shoes to cope with it,

Lin Fan's keen vision played a role,

He found the familiar BMW logo under a stall selling small models.

"Which mountain cannon kicked Lao Tzu's slippers to that position. ”

Lin Fan scolded and walked over,

Fortunately, due to the large number of people at the scene, everyone was looking at the cute young lady or choosing exquisite figures, no one paid attention to the ground, and no one noticed that Lin Fan was barefoot.

He fell to the stall quietly, and originally wanted to hook the slippers out with his feet, but the shoes were too inside, and his long legs were not enough at the moment, so he could only get under the table and pick them up with his hands.

But getting under the table in front of the crowd is easy to be misunderstood by passers-by.

What to do.

Lin Fan was entangled, he looked at the stall, this is a stall that sells self-created comics, the painting style is very good, and the storyboard coloring is quite tasteful.

But in the comic con, fan comics are obviously more popular, so there are only three or four customers in front of this booth, including Lin Fan.

Compared to the rest of the stalls, it is quite deserted,

However, there are a lot of staff at the booth, there are four people in total, three are responsible for entertaining guests, and the other is a painter with long blond hair,

The artist is painting on the spot, she seems to be short-sighted, her face is very close to the manuscript paper when she paints, and her blonde hair and bangs hang down, covering her face and making it difficult to see her appearance.

And this artist doesn't pay much attention to the things in the stall, no matter how many customers there are, he just pounces on his comics.

Maybe it was because of Lin Fan's blank eyes, a salesperson came up and said: "Hello, may I ask what type of comics you like, these comics are original, if you like this style of painting, the artist can also help the handsome guy design a unique anime image." ”

"Uh, is that good? I'll take a look. ”

Lin Fan picked up the anime book that he was not interested in at all against his will, flipped through it, and suddenly had an idea, and his hand "slipped" and dropped the anime book to the ground.

Seeing this, the staff was about to walk out of the booth and pick up the booklet.

Lin Fan hurriedly said: "No, no, I'll just pick it up." ”

As he spoke, he took the opportunity to bend down,

The exhibition table was surrounded by a circle of propaganda cloths, Lin Fan lifted the propaganda cloth, picked up the slippers that fell under the table and the anime brochure together, and when he was about to get up, his keen eyes noticed a small red dot hidden at the bottom of the table.