Chapter 147: Feeling Like a Thorn in the Back

This auction in Southeast Asia is organized by the Henry Group, and has a wide range of items, from land to antiques, from small items to large items.

This is a charity auction and all proceeds will be donated to the Children's Fund.

People from all walks of life, celebrities, gang leaders, gathered in Southeast Asia to start a feast centered on charity auction!

All of them stayed at the Charles Hotel, which is owned by the Henry Group.

When Zhao Xiaoyue and his friends were checking into the Charles Hotel, they were still amazed at the hotel's uniform presidential suites, saying that it was an international chain and was so luxurious.

The comic exhibition was like a novice. When he caught Zhao Xiaoyue, he said, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, these carpets are all handmade, and they are the most expensive handmade carpets in Persia!"

Zhao Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, spitted and said in disgust, "Stop looking at it. It's not yours anymore."

Just one blow killed the comic exhibition!

"Humph, sooner or later I will make our star bigger than his Henry!"

Yes, Zhao Xiaoyue thought so too, but she kept it in her heart and didn’t show it.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and high-fived!

Both parties saw the ambition hidden in each other's eyes. This is called tacit understanding!

Yu Muqi, who was following behind, was confused. The man at the helm and the foreign man seemed to be very close. He had to tell Brother Tao about this.

Although she is at the helm, she is like a real daughter to me. She is not grown up yet and refuses to be pushed around by any pig.

Among the crowd, Zhao Xiaoyue was the most inconspicuous one. She was dressed in ordinary clothes and her appearance was acceptable here. She was pushing a big box and following the left side of the comic exhibition. RL was at the helm and he became an invisible person.

On the day of the auction, Hou Taotao and his gang wore high-end suits and looked very formal. Many gang leaders came to greet Hou Taotao.

In the past, nine people showed up at such large events. Today, there was one more person, Zhang Xiaomeng, and everyone speculated whether he was the current helmsman of RL.

So their attention is quite high.

Zhao Xiaoyue went to the comic exhibition to do her styling and arrived quite late.

In order to increase her height, Zhao Xiaoyue wore a pair of high heels, but the comic exhibition was particularly restrained and reserved today.

When the two of them came out of the dressing room at the same time, the only two words that came to mind were: romance!

When the two of them walked together facing the gazes of all the makeup artists in the makeup room, there were only two words to describe them: a perfect match!

As the parties involved, when Zhao Xiaoyue and Man Zhan saw each other, they gave each other unanimous "praise".

Zhao Xiaoyue: "Pretentious!"

Comic Con: “Pretend!”

Now there is only one word in their eyes: pretend!

The girl surnamed Zhao wants to pretend to be a socialite and a good girl, but she is a naughty little lunatic; at the comic convention, she wants to pretend to be a young master from a secluded wealthy family, but she likes the exquisite, enchanting and fashionable style.

In order to get rid of this in their previous life, the two of them worked hard to become the boss, so at that time, the two of them were very willful when attending such events.

Standing at the entrance, looking at the strictly inspected, clearly divided and spectacular auction hall, they could only sigh: It's really like a tiger falling into the plain and a dragon stranded at sea!

Manzhan bent his arm and let Zhao Xiaoyue hold it, and said in a charming voice, "Mr. Zhao, let's go!"

Zhao Xiaoyue put her little hand through the manzhan's arm and showed a perfect smile, "Let's go!"

On the top floor of the venue building, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the stern figure of the young man.

Duan Peng walked behind him and said, "Master, it's time to go."

Situ Ming turned and walked to the second floor.

Entering the venue, the comic exhibition and Zhao Xiaoyue were the least noticeable.

Two people sat on the sofa in the corner, one eating fruit cake and the other tasting the wine from the waiter.

"I have to say, this cake is delicious."

The obvious disdain was on Yaoyan's face at the comic exhibition, "Nonsense, if you don't have some class and something, would these crowds of people come here just to see you?"

Humph! She wanted to hurry up and eat something delicious, and didn't bother to argue with this damn electric eel.

"Wow, wow, wow," the comic exhibition pointed at a group of women on the left with sparkling eyes, "Look, are they fighting over there?"

"You damn electric eel, could you please stop being so jumpy? At least be worthy of your outfit today."

Zhao Xiaoyue followed the gaze of the comic exhibition and also hissed.

Ten meters to the left front, four or five beautiful women were aggressively surrounding a delicate and timid woman.

The delicate woman was forced to crash onto the wine table and immediately cried out.

Oh no, the wine is spilled!

The comic exhibition approached Zhao Xiaoyue and asked, "Who do you think is the villain and who is the protagonist?"

While Zhao Xiaoyue was eating a piece of cake, she said, "I guess the vicious second female lead is the male lead, and she is looking for the female lead to make trouble. Let's see if the male lead will come down from the sky."

Manzhan looked up and said, "Yeah, I think so too. The one in the middle who is surrounded looks like a lotus flower. She can obviously fight back. There is a wine table behind her. She can just swing a wine bottle at will."

Sizzle~

Zhao Xiaoyue exclaimed, "Oh, the skirt is torn, the heroine is crying, her two tender white arms are helplessly covering the torn skirt, how can the hero..."

The comic convention was full of nervousness. "Mr. Zhao, look! The male lead is here!"

The two of them put their heads together and watched the show with great interest.

Because of the angle, in the eyes of Situ Ming on the second floor, it seemed that Manzhan was leaning over to kiss Zhao Xiaoyue.

A pair of auspicious phoenix eyes were as deep as a cold pond, with a violent storm raging and a cold aura around him. He just stared at the person on the sofa quietly.

Zhao Xiaoyue & Comic Exhibition, "Wow"!

The male protagonist rushed into the encirclement, angrily scolded the second female protagonists, and even slapped the second female protagonist who tore her skirt!

The heroine lay in the hero's arms, looking pitiful, and trying hard to explain something.

Drinking red wine at the comic convention: "Guess what's going to happen next!"

Zhao Xiaoyue: "This male lead is pretty good looking. Uh~~ What about the next plot? The male lead carries the female lead to the suite?"

Comic Exhibition: "Oh my god, Mr. Zhao, be more reserved. Don't stare at a man's face."

Zhao Xiaoyue nudged Manzhan with her elbow and said, "Look, he really carried her away!"

Comic Con: "Oh my god, it's true, it's time to make some fun!"

It really leaves me wanting more!

"How about making a bet on how long it will take him to come down?"

Manzhan smiled elegantly and slowly approached Zhao Xiaoyue, "Mr. Zhao, it's been two lifetimes. This trick doesn't work on me anymore!"

Miscalculated, miscalculated, Zhao Xiaoyue continued to eat the cake.

The comic exhibition also curled its lips, "But, the heroine's crying was too fake, wasn't it? You can see through it at a glance."

Zhao Xiaoyue agreed, "Well, the male protagonist probably has no eyes, or he is nearsighted!"

Duan Peng was looking at the auction catalog on the second floor. Fang Yan suddenly stood up and went to the lobby on the first floor.

In a few seconds, he went upstairs carrying a woman!

Duan Peng: “???”

"Master, the woman that Master Fangyan is holding..."

Situ Ming stared down with sharp eyes, "Fang Yan's confidante."

Wasn't she still Miss Liu the day before yesterday? Why is she changed again?

Duan Peng shook his head and continued to look down at the album. He really couldn't understand the world of young people!

Changing several in a month, what's wrong with this!

Zhao Xiaoyue finished eating the cake and picked up a glass of tequila to sip.

"You," Manzhan squinted, "you are not allowed to touch me. You were not allowed to touch me before, and you are even less allowed to touch me now. At least one of us must stay sober, except for holidays, of course."

Humph, housekeeper!

She was about to get some biscuits, but she looked up and around. Why was she feeling like there was a thorn in her back?