Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

Jinyan hung his head, saying nothing.At this time, was Fu Mo Han still with Lin RuochuZhang Bo put on his reading glasses and was about to make a phone call when footsteps came from the front door. So...one of the works, and it was 80% similar to Zhao Qin's work, but it was signed by someone else.Several people looked at each other in surprise, how could this beTang Wanting, who had come along with t...