Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Two people put pen to paper.

"Papa papa... good!"

Mr. Xu applauded immediately, his expression very excited.

He is very familiar with and understands the characters of the two people.

At this moment, these two pictures are definitely a masterpiece of two people who are in a very good state, and they are rare masterpieces.

From the hands of two people, Mr. Xu has collected hundreds of words in the past few years, and there are not many opportunities for such fine works to appear.

Mr. Xu also made a lot of money on the characters of Kong Lao and Song Lao, and made a lot of money from them.

So he has a very deep understanding of the value of the two characters.

The people around also began to applaud belatedly.

At this time, Mr. Xu couldn't wait to say: "Mr. Kong, Mr. Song, let me collect these two sets of calligraphy from you two...the price is 100 million!"

Before Mr. Xu could react to Mu Han's words, Liao Shengkan had already taken the lead. Now, he couldn't let this opportunity pass by.

"It's easy to say, easy to say..."

"It's easy to say, easy to say..."

Kong Lao and Song Lao nodded.

The transactions between them and Mr. Xu are not once or twice.

Mr. Xu's bid is also very fair.

but.

This time, the two of them are indeed very satisfied with their work.

Of course, Mr. Xu also gave the highest price of 100 million this time.

The highest number of words they have is 100 million, which is hardly surpassed.

Suddenly, the corners of the mouths of the people around twitched.

Even if they are all a group of rich stars, the same is true.

Nima!

In such a short period of time, one word per person is worth 100 million?

Inside the live room.

In an instant, it exploded.

"Hey! A word of 100 million, although cheaper than Kung Fu masters, but the speed of getting money is too fast, and the money printing machine can't compare..."

"Who said before that, like constipation, it's not easy to make money, stand up and let me fuck you..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu like this kind of constipation..."

"Constipation +1..."

"Constipation +1..."

Chapter 216: Too bad!

Kong Lao and Song Lao are also in a very good mood.

But he didn't forget to turn his head to look at it, and Mu Han, who was sitting at the side drinking tea, said, "Master, come and take a look at our sketches, give me some pointers..."

"Bring it."

Mu Han said something, put the tea aside, as the master's master, he was going to put it on and put on airs.

Otherwise it is not compelling enough.

"it is good…"

"it is good…"

Kong Lao and Song Lao respectfully brought the written words in front of Mu Han.

Mu Han glanced at it, thinking that he could only write what the system gave him, and didn't know how to give instructions at all.

But at this glance, he saw the two words Kong Lao and Song Lao at a glance, which was a mess.

There is no form, and the form cannot reach perfection.

"Ah!" Mu Han sighed subconsciously: "It's really bad!"

In a word.

The friends around were all stunned. They were smiling brightly just now, but they froze instantly.

Wang Zhengyu in the command car was also dumbfounded.

woc!

Really sucks?

Are you talking so rudely and slapping your face like this?