A Lot of Money Is Spent

"This King only wants to be a spectator." King Yu replied indifferently. Then, his gaze landed on Mo Wenyuan, who was in the distance.

Mo Wenyuan didn't seem to be interested in what was happening over here. His eyes under the mask was only staring at the audience, his mood indiscernible.

At this moment, Ni Duan was the first person to vote in the audience. There were many people who wanted to watch Nian`er dance.

Su Mingyu raised her eyebrows. If Ruo Nian'er really did wear those clothes from before and dance, then that would count as spring. The light suddenly appeared. These men.

Just as the audience silently rubbed their hands together in anticipation of this thought, Su Mingyu, who had not spoken until now, suddenly raised her hand. "80 taels, play the zither."

When she said this, the entire venue fell silent.

Even though everyone was talking animatedly, not many people were willing to offer money.