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81,auction bidding(1/2)

 When other people at the auction saw this situation, they finally understood.

The VIP room got into trouble with this young man.

Many people looked at Yang Zhengyu.

It’s really strange, what is this young man’s background and how he can still argue with the people in the VIP room?

People were whispering to each other.

The person holding the mobile phone suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "He is Brother Yu!"

"Brother Yu? What Brother Yu?"

Some older people still don’t know what happened.

Young pickers all say: "Brother Wenwanjieyu, he is Brother Wenwanjieyu."

"Ah! Is that the person who was in the newspaper?"

Anyone who has not watched the live broadcast has seen the cultural section of Xijing Daily.

This is a nationally famous literary and entertainment page.

At this moment, many people gathered around Yang Zhengyu, "Brother Yu, I am your fan!"

"Brother Yu, I support you."

Yang Zhengyu turned around to shake hands with them, and then changed the camera in the live broadcast room to the front camera.

Let these two fans appear.

Yang Zhengyu told the live broadcast room: "Brothers, you have seen it. We also have our friends now. Everyone is welcome to meet me by chance."

At this time, the emcee was still calling out the price.

"One and a half million for the third time, is there anyone else bidding?"

By this time, people also understood.

When it comes time for Yang Zhengyu to perform, no one will steal his limelight.

No one will compete with him.

No one is optimistic about the trump card, so naturally no one will compete for it.

As for the VIP room on the second floor, I’m afraid someone has a grudge against Yang Zhengyu.

People thought this and looked at Yang Zhengyu's reaction curiously.

At this time, Yang Zhengyu raised two fingers.

He said softly, "Two million!"

Instantly, a huge shout came from the auction site.

People exclaimed, and there were exclamations at the auction.

Many people looked at Yang Zhengyu in disbelief.

"Add half a million at once!"

"Big deal."

"This guy can really bid."

"Don't you treat money as money?"

In Yang Zhengyu's live broadcast room, the audience also had the same question.

"Brother Yu, are you having a seizure?"

"Who knows if that thing is worth it?"

"It doesn't matter whether the thing is worth it or not. What matters is whether it's worth the face."

"The people in the VIP room are obviously at odds with Brother Yu."

Yang Zhengyu said to the live broadcast room: "Brothers, you have seen it. If you lose, you will not lose. We must buy this thing now. Do you think so?"

His question aroused the audience's enthusiasm.

"Brother Yu is right, just buy it."

"Do it."

"Brother Yu, this is a good show by the director."

VIP room on the second floor.

The noise downstairs seems to have nothing to do with this place.

Jin Yutong crossed his arms.

Her face was a little nervous, and she turned to look at the aura-filled old man next to her.

"Grandpa, what should I do? He has returned two million."

Jin Lurong laughed and said, "Keep adding! How much money do you have in your hand?"

Jin Yutong said: "I still have three million!"

Jin Lurong waved his hand, "Then add! Our Jin family will never back down."

Jin Yutong's expression changed, "How about forget it, I just want to play with him."

Jin Lurong smiled: "Since you are his fan, you have to test his character. See if he dares to go the same way as Huashan for what he wants. Otherwise, this kind of person cannot be trusted.

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"Oh, grandpa, what are you talking about? I'm just his fan, I don't like him." Jin Yutong pouted.

Jin Lurong laughed and said: "There is no difference, you are just appreciating him now. To appreciate a person, you must also observe his population..."

At this time, the old man's face changed and he pointed downwards, "Is there any price yet?"

The emcee started shouting for the third time. If no one bids again, the deal will be lost.

Jin Yutong picked up the phone next to him.

"3 million!"

After saying the words, she looked at the first row of the audience.

Yang Zhengyu was sitting there, holding a mobile phone in his hand and broadcasting live.

Jin Yutong’s mobile phone also has Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast.

In the live broadcast room, Yang Zhengyu was obviously stunned when he heard 3 million.

The audience was laughing at him.

"Brother Yu's expression is shattered!"

"Brother Yu is not worthy of the responsibility, so let's forget about it."

"I think nine times out of ten, it's because I've met someone."

"The situation is not right, let's retreat."

"If you add more, is it worth the price?"

"Brother Yu, think twice."

In Longjing.

The headquarters of the live streaming app.

People are busy nervously.

Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast is playing on the big screen in the office.

The data keeps rising.

Zhang Taihang's expression was very regretful.

He said to himself: "Wouldn't Yang Zhengyu hire an assistant? With such great popularity, the picture is too shaky. We must contact a guild."

Zhang Taihang said, staring at the screen, "Have you put it on the homepage?"

"Put the app on the screen." the staff said.

"Very good!" Zhang Taihang looked at the rising data, "The data really comes from the amount you give. Keep giving."

If Yang Zhengyu hadn't known that the person on the second floor was Jin Yutong, he must have thought that the person bidding against him was Mr. Zhou's entrustment.

With Yang Zhengyu’s intelligence, there is no way he could be manipulated by Mr. Zhou.

3 million is obviously high compared to the price announced in the brochure.

However, Yang Zhengyu knows the true value.

So he can't give up.

The system gave Yang Zhengyu a reminder that this weapon is not as simple as the one used by the Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty.
To be continued...
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