In the crowd, Zou Weiwu quietly withdrew and found the phone at the exit.

"Xiao Liang, you must help me take a picture of this Miss Ling Qiqi's six hours, no matter how much others shout at the end, add it...... Also, don't hang up the phone, stay on the phone, and listen to my instructions at any time. ”

In the past six hours, the auction has been 60,000, which is a full 60 times!

"Sixty-eight thousand!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

The 80,000 voices were made by Feng Zhengzheng.

After everyone found out, there was a brief pause, and many people turned their heads to stare at him, especially the celebrities present, some of whom clearly had a little jealousy on their faces.

They would come to such a charity fundraising party at night, most of them came for Feng Zhengzheng, a demon man, and now seeing that he was generous and wanted to bid for the precious time spent six hours with the young and energetic Ling Qiqi, how could he be so easy to get it?

This is a state of war!

These celebrities suddenly became enthusiastic, and they all shared the same hatred, as if they felt that such a way could make Feng Zhengzheng's eyes focus more on them, and also stifle the possibility of Ling Qiqi gaining favor.

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

“……”

The auction seems to have reached a frenzied level, and the value of the objects sold in these six hours has far exceeded the previous thirty individual items.

Feng Zhengzheng looked guiltily in the direction of Ling Qiqi, the person was too boiling, blocking the view, he didn't find Ling Qiqi.

I can't say it, originally this move was because I was moved by Ling Qiqi's desire to donate money, hoping to amplify her love, guessing that no one would bid with her, and finally bidding for these six hours by herself, she could easily resolve this slightly inappropriate arrangement.

Now it seems that things are getting a little out of control.

However, how could it be possible for someone else to bid Ling Qiqi's six-hour auction away?

"Five hundred thousand!" Feng Zhengzheng gritted his teeth and shouted, his fair-skinned and chic face had a not very good-looking look.

For him, money is not the most important thing, but how to shock such foolish celebrities.

Sure enough, after shouting out 500,000, there was a quiet state at the scene again.

A lot of people look at each other, which is really a bit unexpected.

If the previous bidding was shouting out one price code after another in the midst of excitement and noisy noise, Ling Qiqi, who was on the periphery, did not feel this tension very deeply, and was also in a dazed and passive situation for the numbers, she only felt that it was a farce, but now when the voice of 500,000 was shouted by Feng Zhengzheng's assistant for the second time, Ling Qiqi was stunned, and his ears were full of roaring sounds.

That's a big joke, isn't it?

Ling Qiqi's complaint against the demon man in his heart was magnified countless times at this moment, if it weren't for this damn guy to make such a play, he wouldn't have made it a joke like this.

"Teacher Feng pays 500,000 yuan, if no one continues to increase the price, then Miss Ling's six hours belong to Old ...... Feng."

Those celebrities were also silent at the moment, and when people were still reminiscing about the effect of 500,000, the assistant's voice was interrupted, and a young woman in a purple evening dress in the crowd raised the No. 18 bidding card in her hand, crisp and firm: "600,000!" ”

Your sister, just when Feng Zhengzheng thought that the trouble was over, this shouting price was tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky, which made him have a splitting headache.

Turning his head to look, boom, isn't this Zou Weiwu's assistant Liang Siluo?

That is, Zou Weiwu, who is playing in the corner, has also come to rob people, which is simply inhumane!

Holding on to the heart that was hit, Feng Zhengzheng thought in his heart, this must not fight with this surnamed Zou, otherwise the trouble will become bigger and bigger, so he jumped up and rushed to the stage.

Condescending on the stage, he finally found Ling Qiqi with a face full of resentment, and captured her eyes that could kill people.

Feng Zhengzheng took the microphone and said stubbornly:

"I'm sorry, I want to suspend this auction, of course, whether it is my 500,000 or Miss Liang's 600,000 bid, the assistant to the president of Red Heart TV, is still valid, but we ignore the feelings of the parties, so at this stage of bidding, I think Miss Ling Qiqi should make a choice. That, Qiqi, can you come back to the stage? ”

Suddenly, the crowd consciously and quickly gave way in front of Ling Qiqi.

Seventy-seven? You are a dead demon man, even if you shout so affectionately, it is clear that you can't offset the torment and damage that this girl has suffered!

However, seeing that it had become the focus of the audience again, Ling Qiqi quickly changed to a smile that was more ugly than crying, blushed, and when he arrived on the stage, he quickly turned his face to the side, looking like he didn't want to deal with the demon man around him.

"Please Miss Liang Siluo also come to the stage, and let's discuss how things should be handled."

Obviously, everyone doesn't have too many opinions on such an arrangement, and the bidding has reached this point, of course, it can't be measured by normal rules.

Liang Siluo listened to Zou Weiwu's instructions in the mobile phone headset, and also came on stage calmly, everyone also knew that this was obviously not her own bidding, behind it must be the instruction of Zou Weiwu of the red heart.

Feng Zhengzheng really wanted to find out Zou Weiwu, but on this occasion, he really couldn't do anything about President Zou Da, and it was impossible to tell the fact that Zou Weiwu was on the scene, this was a matter of respect.

This auction cannot be resolved privately, and it must be confirmed in front of everyone which party will donate the money at which final auction price, and all the guests will be the witnesses of the supervision.

Then Feng Zhengzheng sincerely apologized to everyone, saying that this final bid was not considered by himself enough, and he ignored Ling Qiqi's feelings, so he should give the choice to Ling Qiqi.

It is up to her to decide whether to continue, or to calculate it at the current value of 600,000.

Moreover, Feng Zhengzheng also sincerely apologized to Ling Qiqi, and hoped that she would choose herself with the same value of 600,000.

In other words, he also donated 600,000 yuan to the kite fund, and Ling Qiqi chose who to give his six hours to.

Zou Weiwu, who was at the exit, informed Liang Siluo that he agreed to Feng Zhengzheng's arrangement, and he didn't want to force this friend too quickly.

Now it's up to Ling Qiqi to choose.

Ling Qiqi saw that the problem was handed over to him again, and he was worried in his heart: "You dead demon man, can I just donate 1,000 yuan for my hard work, 600,000 yuan on both sides, and let me choose, no matter who I choose, I will feel as if I owe 600,000 to others." ”

Thinking of the end, I really want to shout: "Dead demon man, I hate you!" ”

(I don't know if any friends have guessed the value of Ling Qiqi's shooting in these six hours?) The new week begins, robbing recommended tickets! ）