C286 The Price Is 60 Million Not a Single Cent Less
C286 The Price Is 60 Million Not a Single Cent Less
She didn't intend to use the poster signed by Xiao Steamed Bun as a booking benefit.
She was planning to sell it for money!
Otherwise, how could she return the money with 300,000 yuan!?
Shirui gave her a look to calm her down.
She thought to herself, These posters must be contributed to the game, and Bai Yu Mo wants to take them back himself? In her dreams!
The private room door was suddenly pushed open.
A lolita with two braids stuck her head into the room and met Bai Yu Mo's gaze.
Bai Yu Mo's expression changed. It was her!
Wherever she was, Xia JinMian was very likely to be there!
What was Xia JinMian doing here?
Leixing blinked his eyes curiously. "Eh? I'm sorry, I might have walked the wrong way."
Leixing closed the door and looked up at the number on the door. He turned around and asked doubtfully:
"Sister Sleeping, it's 1009. We didn't go the wrong way, but I saw the person you hate."
"Okay, let's go in." Xia Jinmian said lightly.
Laixing could only push open the door again and smile at the people in the private room.
"Hello! My name is Laixing, I'm from Penglai Island, I'm a star from the starry sky ~"
Xia JinMian helplessly squeezed in from behind Leixing. He glanced at the few boxes of posters and a cold smile appeared on his face as he looked at Bai Mu.
"Hello, you're Little Steamed Bun, right?"
Bai Mu politely extended his hand with a proper smile.
Xia JinMian also extended his hand and shook hands with him.
"Hello, Editor Bai Mu."
Shi Rui and Bai Yu Mo were stunned as they looked at Xia JinMian in disbelief.
Lei Xing was a little stunned as well. He scratched his braids and asked, "Sister XiaMian, is the Soup Dumplings that he mentioned the author of 'The Male Master Must Die', Little Soup Dumplings?"
"Yes." Xia Jinmian smiled very gently at Laixing. Only then did he remember. "I forgot to tell you. The Soup Dumplings are me."
Leixing:... ""
Oh my god! She loved that book so much, but Sister Sleeping never told her that she was the author!
Leixing was surprised and surprised at the same time. He looked at Xia Jinmian with shining eyes.
She seemed to like it even more, and worship her master even more!
Xia Jinmian looked at Shirui and Bai Yu Mo with a cold smile.
"Let's sit down and chat."
Shirui felt embarrassed. She remembered how she had mocked Xia JinMian for buying the poster yesterday. Today, she found out that the Soup Dumplings were Xia JinMian.
It was simply like slapping her face. It was burning hot. It hurt!
Bai Yu Mo felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. Every minute and every second was torture to her.
She was afraid of Xia JinMian, but at the same time, she was unable to accept the fact that Xia JinMian was the Soup Dumplings.
How many ambitious things had Xia JinMian done behind her and Anlan's backs?
"I ask for sixty million, not a single cent less."
Xia Jinmian smiled without any warmth as he looked at Shirui.
Shirui had already been slapped in the face, so of course she had to stick her neck out right now!
"It's just sixty million, I can even take out a hundred million!"
"I don't mind selling it for 100 million." Xia JinMian smiled.
Shirui sneered, "Xia JinMian, we're in the same class, so we know each other very well. Even if I give you a hundred million, you should at least have a fifty percent understanding of each other. Do you dare to take it? Besides, your book is worth at most 60 million. Don't eat a big fat man in one bite. Be careful not to choke you to death!"
"Miss Shi, you don't have to worry about that." Xia JinMian looked at Bai Mu. "Head Editor Bai, you can talk to her. She wants to give 100 million."
"Xia JinMian!" Shi Rui slammed the table and got up. "Don't go overboard! 60 million is already my biggest concession to you!"