Chapter 2 Strange Show Hosting
The noise around me was no longer audible, and only one felt the most real.
Why is it so hot?
This astonishing heat made Su Mi feel straight from the cold and biting winter, jumping through the warm spring and early summer, and directly entering the hottest time of summer. This heat is still encountered in the Sahara Desert.
It's so hot, I really want to hold it for the rest of my life and never let go.
"Let it go!"
The man's cold voice, with the momentum of rejecting people thousands of miles away, seems to be able to kick an irrelevant person away at any time, but he has the reason and cultivation of ordinary people.
"Miss......"
The driver hurriedly went to pull the young lady away, it was too embarrassing, in case the young lady "woke up", he would be the first to come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt.
Su Mi closed her eyes, enjoying the scorching heat, and a few big words jumped happily in her mind, and played them repeatedly.
"Little stove, my beloved little stove, the most beloved little stove......"
Teng Luo tried to hold back the irritability in his heart, and did not kick the woman holding his thigh out.
The staff of the hotel rushed in time to pull Su Mi apart to avoid this bloodshed.
The woman who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed suddenly lost her temperature, opened her eyes that seemed to contain the stars, the sea and the earth in displeasure, and began to look for the source of heat.
"Uncle, where's my stove?"
The driver wanted to cover his face and quickly brought his own lady to the exhibition hall.
"Uncle, you haven't spoken yet? What just happened? ”
"Miss, are we in the wrong place? Why is there no one? ”
The driver directly skipped Su Mi's question just now and looked at the front stupidly.
"What the hell, why isn't there anyone?"
"What about the invitation? Let me see. ”
"National color Tianxiang exhibition hall, three o'clock in the afternoon, yes? Look at the date, the 17th, yes? ”
"Miss, has the time been changed?"
When Su Mi heard this, her face was suddenly displeased.
"Is there a mistake that delayed my time?"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
As soon as he took a step, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Stop! ”
Su Mi subconsciously turned her head and raised her eyebrows: "Where did it come from?" ”
In the huge exhibition hall that can accommodate 100 people, a young man suddenly appeared on the middle stand.
The man calmly threw away the rag in his hand and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was wiping the table just now." ”
"Oh, what are you doing?"
Man: "I'm the host of the auction house." ”
Sumi: "Mistaken, right? ”
"What, don't I look like it?" The man glanced up and down, in a suit and leather shoes, with a decent face, and there was no abruptness.
"Make no mistake, why am I the only one?"
The man paused for a moment before explaining, "Maybe they got the date wrong." ”
Su Mi said with a skeptical expression: "They collectively made a mistake? ”
Man: "Well, probably, yes!" ”
Fool it! Say that she is wrong alone, maybe she still believes it. Thinking of this, Su Mi walked out without hesitation.
"Wait, miss, aren't you here for today's exhibits?"
The man's sudden words made Su Mi stop involuntarily.
"What exhibits?"
When questioned, he did not turn his head. The eldest lady is also very temperamental, the exhibits are not the right taste, and she still has to leave.
"Amethyst Lotus Sitting Buddha."
Su Mi slowly turned around and subconsciously glanced around.
"What the hell are you doing?"
The man shrugged his shoulders and opened a quaint wooden box without any delay, and the contents were directly exposed to Su Mi's eyes.
"Didn't you say that? It's an auction house host. ”