Xia Han was a little happy and a little discouraged in his heart.

The consequence of this tangled emotion on her face is that her expression looks extremely weird, obviously she wants to laugh, but the corners of her mouth droop uncontrollably, but fortunately, the thick bangs block her eyes, and no one notices her eyes at the moment.

After another half an hour, Xia Han felt that his legs had begun to go numb, and the paintings around him had basically been taken off, and only the remaining three or four that had not been taken off were either the price could not be negotiated, or no one could see it, and the host was already discouraged, and they were already preparing.

There are two or three girls whose works have been traded out standing next to Xia Han chatting, the voice is not loud, but Xia Han can hear it clearly, girl A said: "I heard no, the highest price today is the 'Pipa Yin' of 'Ye Luo Wu Cry', 210,000 yuan, my God, this matter will become the headline of the forum tonight!" ”

Girl B said disdainfully: "What's the big deal, isn't it just by special means to fight for the position, I look down on this kind of person!" ”

Girl C also said sourly: "That's it, he just saw that the people who came to the exchange meeting today are all old men, so he took this kind of thing that can't be put on the big stage, grandstanding, it's too despicable!" ”

Girl A smiled: "Don't be envious and jealous of the two of you, it's people's ability to sell their works at such a high price, which one of the people who came to the exchange meeting today doesn't want to get ahead, but anyone who has a way out will not choose this method, when it comes to grandstanding, we are no different from him, both want to be famous and want to be famous, it's not such a good thing, you know, you can't have both, put a better mentality." ”

Xia Han was silent and grandstanding, this word is really hurtful.

There was still half an hour left before twelve o'clock, Xia Han glanced at the time, decided to go to the bathroom, and then come back to finish, and then say hello to the organizer and go home.

Today's trip is not in vain, although I didn't see the "Baroque" and didn't sell the works, but I finally saw the true face of many peers, forget it, just like the girl said, the mentality is a little better, and the "wind" has not been sold, does this mean that in fact, she is not reduced to the point where she needs to make a living at this semi-trading exchange meeting?

Thinking about it, her mood was really much better, and she turned around and walked to the bathroom.

When I came out of the bathroom, I met "Nebula Purple Dew" at the sink, and I went through these people like a casual glance in the lounge before, and I almost didn't remember what these people looked like, and now "Nebula Purple Dew" appeared next to her so suddenly, and looked at her with such provocative and explicit eyes, it was difficult for her not to remember her.

"Yu Han, your work hasn't been sold yet?" Nebula Zilu raised her eyebrows, her voice with an arrogance that didn't match her weak looks.

"yes." Xia Han smiled, and his tone was a little regretful: "I haven't been in good shape recently, and most of the things I painted can't be put on the table, I knew before I came that this would be the result." ”

"If you know this is the result, why do you want to come?" The young girl's tone was aggressive, the corners of her eyes were harsh, and she glanced at her, not hiding her hostility at all: "I wanted to remind you not to humiliate yourself, but you don't seem to care." She laughed, with a strong sarcasm at the end: "I believe that today's forum will be broadcast soon, tsk, you lost too ugly, as your opponent, I feel embarrassed for you." ”