At eight o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of Jinling Hotel, the long red carpet stretched from the hotel gate to the intersection, and the artists walked on the red carpet one after another, enjoying the moment of killing the film.

At this moment, an extended Lincoln stopped at the end of the red carpet, and Zhou Miao, wearing a simple white shirt, got out of the car, and then stretched out his hand into the car to help Zhao Li, who was wearing an off-the-shoulder purple dress, out.

The slit of the long skirt reaches the thighs, and when you walk, the white legs are looming, elegant and seductive.

Zhao Li took Zhou Miao's arm and walked on the red carpet with a smile on his face.

At the moment when the two appeared, the reporters around the red carpet directly left the artists who had just taken half of the photos in front of them, and all of them rushed over, and the eyes of the people who were shining directly with the flash were shaking.

Zhou Miao walked while taking off the sunglasses hanging on his jacket pocket with one hand, and just wanted to put them on, Zhao Li grabbed him.

The window is empty for more than half a year, and it is when it is time to be exposed, what sunglasses to wear.

But Zhou Miao was mistaken, hesitated, and put on the sunglasses for Zhao Li.

His sunglasses are a bit big, and they can't hang up on Zhao Li's little face, covering most of her face, like a child who steals adult glasses.

Zhao Li tilted his head to look at him and slowly typed a question mark.

And Zhou Miao's slightly ambiguous behavior made the surrounding reporters suddenly excited, and shouted from afar: "Zhou Miao, are you and Zhao Li together?" ”

Zhou Miao didn't hear it and walked straight inside.

Entering the hotel lobby, the guests have almost arrived at this time, and the guest lineup can be called a star-studded sentence, basically the artists with heads and faces in the entertainment industry are here.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two came to the banquet of the rainbow artist, and the two of them were the last to arrive, Zuo Qiu, An Qi, Lin Keer, Ye Ziyu, Ge Hu and other artists have all been seated.

Next to An Qi, there was also a handsome man with a little bit of eyes sitting Zhou Miao, with exquisite hairstyle, pink face, eye shadow, and even his lips were smeared with a touch of lipstick, very Korean-style.

There was a name plate in front of him, Feng Yixuan.

Seeing Zhou Miao and Zhao Li coming, Feng Yixuan just turned his head to take a look, and then continued to lean around An Qi, muttering something in Korean.

Indeed, as Cumin said, it is very arrogant.

The corners of Zhou Miao's mouth curled slightly, and Zhao Li sat down, watching him and An Qi chat for a long time.

An Qi was already in a bad mood, Feng Yixuan was still buzzing in her ears like a fly, put down the teaglass, and said lightly: "This is China, please speak Mandarin." ”

Feng Yixuan was suddenly a little embarrassed, and said in Mandarin: "I've been in South Korea for a long time, and I can't change it for a while, I mean, are you free for the weekend?" I had a party, and all the artists who came came were coming back from Korea, and everyone got together together. ”

The Korean entertainment industry is seriously xenophobic, and the artists who develop in South Korea will huddle together to keep warm, as early as when they were in South Korea, Feng Yixuan and An Qi knew each other.

It's just that At that time, An Qi was already the dance leader of the Korean Heavenly Troupe, and he was just a new debut.

And now, he is also a popular idol praised by the company, and when he saw An Qi again, he was careful thinking that he had been unable to speak, and he was alive again.

Regarding Feng Yixuan's proposal, An Qi is not interested, it is normal for celebrities to engage in small circles, but it also depends on who they are involved with, there are not fifty but thirty in the entertainment industry of returned artists, except for a few other developments.

And these people have been suppressed in South Korea for a long time, and as soon as they returned to China, they began to let themselves go, dare to do any bullshit things, and engage in small circles with those cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, she is still dirty.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy on the weekend, so let's play." An Qi politely refused.

While speaking, An Qi saw Zhao Li take off the pair of sunglasses that were obviously men's on his face, and put them back in Zhou Miao's jacket pocket, his eyes suddenly became a little unkind, and he didn't hear what Feng Yixuan said at all.

"Distinguished leaders and guests, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to participate in our star charity auction party, and thank you for your strong support for this charity gala, all proceeds of this gala will be donated to the Red Cross Charity Fund......

The party officially began, and all the big-name artists came to the stage one after another, contributing their "treasures", clothes, bags, shoes, albums, ......

And the bidding of the guests in the audience is also very "polite", as little as tens of thousands, more than hundreds of thousands, just a little meaning, anyway, I don't really like this thing, charity party, just spend some money.

Soon, more than a dozen star items were photographed, and then the host took out an old-fashioned silver bracelet from the collection box, and at the same time, the camera focused on An Qi in the audience.

"Okay, the next item is a silver anklet that Miss An Qi contributed that she wore when she was a child, and she was with her until she went to kindergarten, which is very memorable, Miss An Qi's fans must not miss it, with a starting price of 1000! Each markup must not be less than 500. ”

"100,000!" In the audience, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears directly offered a hundred times the price and smiled at An Qi.

In front of the camera, An Qi smiled politely, and as soon as the camera turned, he immediately rolled his eyes, and even rubbed his arms in response.

Seeing this, Zhou Miao directly raised his card, "200,000." ”

In the venue, the guests cast gossip eyes.

And An Qi glanced at him softly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but he still forced an expression of indifference.

"500,000!" The man raised his card again.

Zhou Miao continued to raise his card without blinking his eyes, "1 million." ”

He's really poor now, and all he has money left.

The first million-level lot appeared tonight, and it was actually just a silver bracelet that An Qi wore when he was a child.

"1.2 million."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he hadn't raised his card yet, who was it?

Zhou Miao looked at Feng Yixuan, who was holding the card, and raised the card again.

"1.5 million."

"2 million." Feng Yixuan smiled at Zhou Miao after lifting.

Still dare to provoke?

"5 million."

Zhou Miao directly more than doubled the price, so he was not interested in increasing it with him little by little.

The guests in the audience immediately discussed, in their opinion, these two guys were jealous of the wind, and fried a silver bracelet worth a few hundred yuan at most.

However, for Zhou Miao, anyway, it is charity, and it doesn't matter if he continues to call up, he himself spends tens of millions of dollars on charity and public welfare every year, which is sprinkled with water.

Feng Yixuan scratched his face when he saw this, he didn't make a sound, he had just returned to China not long ago, he was not so rich, and his income was low when he was in South Korea, so he didn't earn a lot of money at all, give him another year, he has to call Zhou Miao to the end.

The middle-aged man also shrunk his neck, he wanted to please the beauty, but 5 million was a bit worthless.

The host looked around, "5 million for the first time, 5 million for the second time, 5 million for the third time!" ”

"Transaction, congratulations to Mr. Zhou Miao, at a price of 5 million, he got ...... A silver bracelet. ”