Chapter 748
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Fan Yueqi's words were vicious. People would think that Shi Jin was willing to spend money for publicity, but not for charity. Fan Yueqi was indeed very scheming.
Everyone was still staring at Shi Jin. They couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw how unprepared she was.
Coming alone like this, it really couldn't be said that he was sincere, right?
"Forget it, Shi Jin. We don't blame you for being unprepared. Why don't we just forget about it?" Fan Yueqi continued to fan the flames.
Everyone couldn't help but feel disappointed in Shi Jin.
A faint smile appeared on Shi Jin's face.
She didn't bring anything with her, nor did she prepare anything.
However … she dared to come here because she didn't expect to be beaten by Fan Yueqi.
She didn't take Fan Yueqi's little trick to heart.
She calmly raised her arm and reached out to pick up a strand of hair that had fallen off her shoulder. She said, "I did come here in a hurry, so I didn't prepare anything. But since I'm here to promote and contribute to charity, I can't come here for nothing, right? Everyone, I'm going to auction this. "
She raised the strand of hair in her hand and looked at the crowd as she spoke.
A strand of hair couldn't be seen under the light. It looked ordinary. Her white fingers seemed to be twirling air. Only those who were close to her could see that she was holding something.
"This?" Everyone was a little surprised.
"Are you really going to auction this?"
"This is too childish. Other things have some collection value. If not, they can still be used. Shi Jin's hair … who would want it? "
She wanted to auction a strand of hair? Would anyone really buy it?
Ceng Guangzhi had specially arranged for Fan Yueqi and Lu Feng to come to this event because there were fans of the two of them among the celebrities. That was why the auction looked so decent.
Obviously, there were no fans of Shi Jin in this crowd.
Even if Shi Jin looked like a fairy descending from the heavens, to those who really chased after idols, it didn't matter if it wasn't their cup of tea.
Shi Jin was too confident in herself if she wanted to use a strand of hair to stir up everyone's enthusiasm.
The hostess took Shi Jin's hair and placed it in a brocade box on the stage.
It looked very solemn, but everyone couldn't help but sneer.
"Now, we're going to auction off a strand of Shi Jin's hair, donated by Shi Jin …" The auctioneer's expression was a little complicated, but he was a man who had been through a lot, so he quickly suppressed his emotions and said in a businesslike manner, "The starting price is … 1,000 yuan."
It was indeed not easy to set a price, so the auctioneer used a reasonable price.
The audience was silent. No one dared to speak.
The auctioneer asked loudly, "Is there a bid?"
Everyone remained silent.
Fan Yueqi couldn't help but feel amused. Shi Jin was indeed very popular and very capable. She had been doing very well in the entertainment industry for the past two years. However, did she really think that everything in the entertainment industry followed the rules of everything?
He was popular in his small circle, but in the outside world, he was just a joke.
She really wanted to know what the passers-by would say about her when this matter became a hot topic tomorrow.
For a moment, no one in the audience made a bid. The main reason was … this strand of hair didn't seem to be of any use.
However, some men did have a good impression of Shi Jin. If they could successfully bid for her hair and further develop her career, they would be willing to pay.
However, it was obvious that Shi Jin was an untouchable flower. It was impossible for them to get close to him. Wouldn't it be a little ridiculous for them to bid for a strand of hair?
"Is there a bid?" The auctioneer asked again, "This is Shi Jin's hair. The bidder has a chance to get a strand of Shi Jin's hair. Is there anyone?"
He tried his best to arouse people's emotions and do his job. However, it sounded like he was trying to sell slow-selling goods. It was a ridiculous clamor.
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