As for Wen Jieyi, she is trying hard to marginalize herself and doesn't want the fire to burn herself.
If Yang Lan'er had not been so sharp, Wen Jieyi might have followed Dongfang Yi in provoking her, but after hearing Yang Lan'er's contempt, she did not dare to show up. After all, Yang Lan'er also had a handle on her, and she did not want to open that scar.
As for the other woman, although she looked at Yang Lan'er several times, she was smart and didn't say anything.
Yang Lan'er was a little curious about this woman. She wondered which one of Mu Feng's concubines she was. Mu Feng was speechless after being retorted by Yang Lan'er. He didn't have the face to stay any longer. He originally hated Yang Lan'er for taking indecent photos and threatened her. But after a long time, Yang Lan'er didn't ask for anything, and the little affection he had in the past came back to him.
Moreover, Mu Feng had always believed that Yang Lan'er liked him and even couldn't live without him. When he suddenly saw her with another man, he naturally felt a little uncomfortable.
"Lan'er, even if we have nothing to do with each other, you shouldn't humiliate yourself. Isn't it better to find someone who loves you? Why bother to be angry with me?" Mu Feng endured and endured, and finally did not get angry.
Yang Lan'er was completely confused by what he said and was speechless. What did it mean to be angry with him? Was he worthy of it?
She couldn't stand Mu Feng's love-guru look, and she felt like she was cheating on him. She had just eaten something delicious, so she didn't want to waste it. "If you don't agree with me, you should just take care of your woman! When we meet next time, we can pretend we don't know each other. I have no objection."
As she spoke, Yang Lan'er glanced at Dongfang Yi and Wen Jieyi. She really didn't want to see this group of people.
After walking away, Ye Yuelun finally came back to his senses from the messy state in the wind, and was very dissatisfied: "What did that man mean just now? What about humiliating yourself and finding someone who loves you? What did he mean by that?"
Originally, Ye Yuelun was stunned by Yang Lan'er's tough words, and he didn't even react to Dongfang Yi's derogatory words. In the end, he still failed to refute Mu Feng's words in time. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. Is he so bad? After all, he is still the male god in the minds of many women and girls, okay?
After being reminded by Ye Yuelun, Yang Lan'er understood Mu Feng's strange words just now. She couldn't help but look at Ye Yuelun and said with a snicker, "Uncle, I told you I'm not a loli. How can you let others have any interest in you when you look like this? I, who was implicated, haven't said anything yet, but you are dissatisfied."
Hearing this, Ye Yuelun touched his beard and the hat on his head, feeling sad...
Ye Yuelun smacked his lips and sighed, "Do you have a grudge against each other? Why are you talking so scary? What school beauty?"
The girls he met were either pretending to be reserved so that no one could see any flaws, or deliberately aggressive for self-protection. At least they knew their image in front of outsiders. This was the first time he had met someone as gentle and graceful as Yang Lan'er, but also so outspoken and eloquent.
"There is a grudge, a big grudge!" Yang Lan'er didn't care about Ye Yuelun's feelings: "My childhood sweetheart cheated on me. Did you see the three women around him? Two of them are on the list of school beauties, and I don't know who the remaining one is yet..."
"One man and many women, they are willing, it's so dirty, I don't want to see them, but they may not want to see me, it's best for everyone to go their separate ways."
"..." Ye Yuelun felt that his little heart could no longer bear it. After a long time, he sighed: "I am really old. Young people nowadays really don't understand."
Why does it feel even dirtier and darker than some things in the entertainment industry? Is there some inside story? Yang Laner chuckled: "Pfft, don't mention you, I don't understand it either."
After agreeing on the time to discuss the transaction with Ye Yuelun, Yang Lan'er and the big star went their separate ways. It was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon and she was too lazy to have dinner. She directly chose an entrance to the black market and went in with her iron card.
The underground black market in Shu City is similar to that in Kyoto. Whether it is the territory or the people, it seems to be the result of coordinated management and is very standardized.
After a round of wandering, Yang Lan'er found that this underground black market was similar to what she knew, so she went directly to the auction house in the center of the market.
This time everything went smoothly. The manager was very enthusiastic and the appraiser was very professional. He directly confirmed the value of Yang Lan'er's Xiaobudan and gave a reserve price of 100,000.
Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh, the old man in Kyoto really wanted to take advantage of her. He even asked for a high price, but it was just his bottom price.
"The beauty's elixir will be auctioned today?" The manager's surname is Zhu. He looks younger than the one in Kyoto, but more smooth.
"Hey, is there an auction today?" Yang Lan'er was surprised.
"During the seven-day National Day holiday, there will be one auction every day, starting at 8pm. Many treasures will be auctioned during these days." As soon as he heard Yang Lan'er's words, he knew that she was a newcomer to the industry. Manager Zhu remained calm. If someone was familiar with the market, how could he not know about such a grand auction? Not only in Shudu City, in China, almost all underground black markets will usher in a peak in transactions during the National Day. Other countries also have their own festivals.
“Really?” Yang Lan’er was puzzled. Are there promotions at black market auctions?
As soon as she entered the market, she saw many stalls with signs saying National Day discounts and buy as much as you want and get as much as you want free. Yang Lan'er was already embarrassed, she didn't expect that the auction house would also have special events.
"Yes, little beautiful, this pill can be the finale. Of course, you can choose when you want to take it to the auction house." Manager Zhu smiled.
"Today!" Yang Lan'er also said simply: "Can I enter the auction hall?"
"Although the admission tickets have been sold out long ago, the items the girl has put up for auction are very valuable, so you can naturally go in." Manager Zhu nodded.
Yang Lan'er nodded with a smile on her face, but she was wondering in her heart, in the novel, Mu Feng could provide a private room for any item he put up for auction at any time. This kind of treatment was indeed only available to the protagonist, which was too incomprehensible.
Thinking about this, Yang Lan'er took out a few porcelain bottles from her pocket and said, "Then Manager Zhu, please reserve a spot for me every day. I will auction off one of these pills every day."
Yang Lan'er was too tired to complain about Manager Zhu's suggestion to change his name. At least it didn't sound bad, so she didn't bother to care.
"Also, this is a big tonic pill that is more effective than the small tonic pill. I hope to keep it for the last day to auction." Yang Lan'er took out a red porcelain bottle and thought to herself that it was easy to guess that the auction on the last day would definitely be the most precious. She decided to come and see it then.