The auction hall is very quiet.

Is this welfare strawberry QQ candy a vest worn by the big guy, or a real newcomer?

Everyone was looking forward to the moment when the truth would be revealed.

However......

The entrance was so quiet that not a single ant entered, let alone people.

When people were stunned, there was a slight soft sound of a chair in the middle of the first row, and one person had already stood up.

Under such silence, this subtle sound is particularly eye-catching.

People turned their faces and saw at a glance Jun Qing who had already stood up.

In particular, the other party not only stood up, but also ...... Walk towards the auction table.

All of a sudden, countless possibilities were realized in people's minds.

Subsequently, bold speculation took shape in the minds of many people.

Don't...... Is she related to strawberry QQ candy?

Zhao Manyu and Bai Lu, who were sitting on the left side of the first row, and Rong Yan, who was sitting on the right side of the first row, frowned at the same time.

Could it be that Jun Qing really knows this strawberry QQ candy?

In the midst of everyone's speculation and doubts, Jun slowly walked onto the auction table and stood in front of the rostrum where the microphone was placed.

Looking around, taking in everyone's expressions, she nodded slightly.

"Thank you very much for your support to me, and I hope that I can create more and better works in the future to repay everyone's love."

This tone, this gesture......

She's Strawberry QQ Candy?!

"That's right!" Jun took a breath gently, "As you think, Strawberry QQ Candy is my pen name, and I am Strawberry QQ Candy." ”

Inside the VIP room, there was a few seconds of silence.

After a few seconds, the flashes came on one after the other.

Jun Qing is strawberry QQ candy?!

Zhao Manyu's face turned blue little by little, and then quickly turned red.

Angry!

Two and a half million, this is almost all the cash she can come up with, and it turned out to be ...... Did you buy a song written lightly by Jun?

Rong Yan, who was sitting in the other row, had a slightly calmer expression than Zhao Manyu, but the trembling fingers on the number plate, because of the strength of her cheeks and tendons stretched by gritting her teeth, were enough to explain her mood at this moment.

Lin Fengwan walked out of the entrance and delivered the already packaged sample to her.

Her gaze swept over Zhao Manyu's face that was about to cramp, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and a smile flashed in her eyes in the lenses.

"Miss Jun, it's time to give samples to your customers."

Zhao Manyu's heart twitched, she stood up from the chair, she took several deep breaths, and finally couldn't hold it back.

"Shoot your own things and deliberately raise the price, you guys are scams!"

"Miss Zhao!" The auctioneer on the side took over the conversation, "At the auction, there is a clear bid, even if it is the original owner of the item, you can bid, please pay attention to your words." ”

"Humph!" Zhao Manyu pouted, "So what, I don't want it anymore, I want a refund!" ”

The auctioneer nodded, "A refund is possible, but according to the rules, we will not refund your deposit, and if there is a price difference during the auction, you have to make up for it." ”

In other words, if Zhao Manyu refunds now, not only will her 500,000 deposit not be able to get it back.

If the next auction of this song is less than 2.5 million, she will have to make up how much the difference is.

If the other party does tricks and the transaction price is only 100,000, then she has to make up 240,000.

The auctioneer still maintained a professional smile and asked calmly: "So, do you want to repent, or do you want to buy?" ”

Zhao Manyu gritted his teeth and was speechless.