"Quickly, I'll buy two of them too. Maybe they will appreciate in value in the future."

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too, which one of you has it?"

"Looking at how poor you are, I'll slap you ten times in a row!"

"I'll spend twenty!"

"I'll spend a hundred kryptons for brother Wang Jin!"

The crowd became confused, and Wang Jin's face was covered with black lines.

Ma Yao is right, the command bureau will only give Wang Jin some small promotion to make him popular in the ghost talk circle.

But he didn't take it into consideration.

Wang Jin is handsome.

Although she doesn't dress up deliberately, she still has a mature and steady temperament, a gentle and sunny smile, and eyes full of confidence.

It's obviously super attractive, okay?

"I'm just sitting here... wouldn't you just give me the money?"

Wang Jin sighed. He suddenly found that he couldn't understand people nowadays.

"It looks like the results are good."

The mustache touched the hair on the temples and looked at Wang Jin with a smile.

"Don't worry, a small part of the money will probably come back to you as copyright fees."

"Ah, that's easy to handle."

Wang Jin nodded, and the black shadow at his feet began to boil without warning.

Wangcai casually transformed into a stranger and blended into the crowd.

After a while, the audience, which had just calmed down, became excited again.

"I want to give Brother Wang Jin two hundred kryptons!"
Chapter completed!