My Little Mom is the Richest

China, CCTV, and news channels, at this time, the news channels are broadcasting the entire charity performance.

At this time, the director who was far away in Huaxia sat in the monitoring room and asked lightly: "Is it over?"

"Not yet." Another reporter said with a microphone and a camera, "Now, Mu Qiu's auction has just been auctioned. For the time being, there is no one that can surpass it."

"Really?" Hearing these words, the director sat there and said calmly, "After the results come out, hurry up and make a manuscript, waiting for the news."

"Okay, I understand, but those masters are going to make a move," another person said helplessly, "Oh, Mu Qiu doesn't work hard."

"Yeah, that guy is really stingy."

"Yes, yes."

If Mu Qiu knew this evaluation, he would be speechless. Of course, he would not care, because although he values ​​the glory of his family.

However, it can be said that he doesn't care about other honors. Of course, Mu Qiu still cares about the honor of the country.

However, charity gala, this kind of thing, depends entirely on one's own mind, and how much to donate depends entirely on one's ability, not to show off.

If he wanted, he could use other things, but he didn't need it at all, so Mu Qiu would just not care about this evaluation.

On the cruise ship at this time, at this time, the scene of the charity dinner.

It can be said that the auction is coming to an end. Of course, Mu Qiu is also full at this time, and he began to look at the auctions in front of him.

It can be said that when it came to the end, the auctions of several heavyweight world stars were all unveiled at this moment! Several masters also shot.

A heavenly king of country H also made a move at this moment. At this moment, he took out a copy of the original lyrics of his new album.

It can be said that this is the manuscript that he recorded in his notebook when he repeatedly created and polished it. It can be said that it is very precious in the world.

After all, that Heavenly King seldom writes songs anymore. It can be said that he has less and less time to write songs, so his manuscripts are becoming more and more precious.

After all, everyone knows that rare things are more expensive.

It can be said that if this thing is precious, it is more precious than ordinary things, because there is almost only this one in the whole world.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred and one thousand!"

In the end, this manuscript was sold at a sky-high price of 210,000 yuan! Thus surpassing Mu Qiu's tea and successfully regaining the first place!

Then, Jun Riyue's auction item appeared, which was a pair of earrings she was wearing. The market value of the earrings alone was worth 150,000 US dollars.

In addition, she is also the richest woman in the world, and it is also something worn by a peerless beauty. It can be said that this earring was once snapped up.

"Sixteen thousand!"

"180,000!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Twenty-seven thousand!"

"Two hundred and ninety thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

In the end, this pair of earrings was sold directly at a price of 390,000 US dollars. It can be said that it raised the sky-high price of the entire auction.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qingcheng said in surprise, "As expected of my mother!"

Mu Qiu also nodded, and said in admiration, "Little Mom is really strong."

Jun Yuelan also said in admiration: "As expected of Auntie, the price is 666!"

"It's nothing!" Jun Riyue said with a slight smile, "It's just for others to give me face."

Then, another Asian female star's lot was also unveiled, but the price was not high, only 30,000 US dollars were sold, mainly because the lot she took out was really not interesting.

Of course, it's also because this female star has a similar attitude to Mu Qiu. It can be said that the two of them came here just to make soy sauce.

Most of them are completely involved, and they participate entirely for the sake of participation

At this time, Jun Yuelan's calligraphy also appeared.

From the looks of it, Jun Yuelan's calligraphy is not bad, her handwriting is elegant, and she followed the way of Xingkai.

Mu Qingcheng didn't know if she understood, "Good words."

Jun Yuelan smiled helplessly, and then blushed and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just nonsense."

Jun Riyue sat there, glanced at Jun Riyue and her silent son, and then said with a smile, "It's really good."

Hearing this sentence, Mu Qingcheng laughed, and said casually: "In the future, our Jun family will also have calligraphy masters, cousin, you can teach me."

Jun Yuelan was embarrassed by being praised.

At this time, Mu Qiu also looked up and said nothing, so he should just look at it. As for the calligraphy, let's forget it.

Because in his opinion, there is no soul in this word, and all of them are dead. Mu Qiu guessed that she must have imitated it, and it was written by famous Xingkai masters in ancient China.

However, because there are too many imitations, it loses its own charm. This kind of calligraphy is at best for beginners, and it may be more mellow than beginners' writing, which is also quite good.

At least it's much better than Mu Qingcheng's ink painting. According to Mu Qiu, it can meet people.

Of course, there are quite a few knowledgeable people present. . ,,.