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Chapter 200 Lack of salary
Huang Xiaoming's wedding invitation card is a black royal door, with the name of the invitee written on it, and the word AH printed on it, which seems to be the initials of the couple.

"Hey! Why are you so engrossed? I stood for a long time and you didn't look up."

In the elevator, a voice like an oriole suddenly appeared. Fang Jing turned his head, but he didn't expect it to be Liu Wei.

Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for a while since the concert. Both of them have their own business to do, and they run around all over the world. Every time they return to the company, they don't see each other at all.

"Wedding invitation, yours? Congratulations."

"Sister, I recommend a book for you to read if you give me three days of light." Fang Jing was depressed, "Do you think I am a married person at my age?"

Snatching the invitation, Liu Wei flipped through it, "Whoever said that you can't get married at a young age, you can have a banquet first and then get a certificate, without conflict."

"Huh, Huang Xiaoming's, I didn't expect him to invite you too. That's right, most of the entertainment circle has invited you. How could you be left behind?"

"Didn't I invite you?"

Liu Wei didn't care at all, "People are inviting relatives and friends or the front line of the circle. I can't go to a small role like me."

"Isn't that good? It saved a lot of money." Fang Jing smiled.

Celebrities represent high incomes. Anyone who can reach the top line has an annual income of more than 5000 million. Is the gift money too small?There is no one who is embarrassed to take out three to five million yuan.

Fortunately, everyone is a face-saving person. Basically, except for weddings and weddings, other things do not hold banquets.

Don't even think about housewarming, full moon, birthday celebrations, school entrance banquets, etc. You will be reported before the boiler is set up.

In the previous life, Fang Jing had a colleague who was a ruthless person. His girlfriend’s grandfather asked him to give [-] yuan for his birthday. He had no money, but he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he quietly called to report.

On that day, the whole family of the seven aunts and the eight aunts had a lively meeting at the police station, and all the gift money received was refunded, and he ate and drank for nothing.

Later, he got drunk and leaked the matter, and was almost beaten to death.

Returning the invitation to Fang Jing, Liu Wei smiled lightly, "You are really good at comforting people, I can't get in with their kind of threshold, just don't reject me when you get married in the future."

"I'm still early. If there is a happy event, I will let you know."

After getting out of the elevator, Fang Jing thought about how much gift money would be appropriate, more distressed and less shabby, walked to Yang Ning's office, and saw an invitation letter on her desk at a glance.

"Sister Ning, are you participating too?"

"Participate in what?"

"It's different!" The one on the table is white, Fang Jing picked it up and looked at it, "Mr. Fang Jing is sincerely invited to participate in the Charity Bazaar Gala on September [-], [-]."

It's not good to go out, is friendship bankrupt today?

Charity Bazaar is a magazine. Since [-], it has reported charity nights every year, inviting many celebrities and well-known entrepreneurs to auction donations together, and all the proceeds will be donated to charity.

Fang Jing's memory of this party is still the same as that night in his previous life. Hundreds of celebrities participated, fighting for the C position, wearing clothes on their shoulders, procrastinating to play big names, and all kinds of melons one after another.

In the end, there were only a few dozen people who donated, because the list of donations was not made public before, so everyone didn't know who donated how much.

Later, it may be that there is too little money, and there are too many people who eat and drink for free. The organizers really can't stand it. The next day, they posted the list of donations.

On the contrary, those second-tier and third-tier stars who usually don't show up donated hundreds of thousands.

Afraid that Fang Jing would misunderstand, Yang Ning said, "If you don't go, you can refuse, it's not that you have to pay when you receive the invitation letter."

"However, I suggest you go. There will be a lot of directors and investors at that time, so you can get to know them to increase your network."

"Then how much is appropriate for me to donate?" Fang Jing asked a very realistic question.

Lao Jiumen is short of tens of millions, and he has not been found yet. Xu Shi is almost on his knees begging for help when he looks for advertisers every day. His family is hungry, so there is no money left for charity.

"Who said you want to donate money?" Yang Ning was stunned. "According to the usual practice in previous years, the list of donations is not announced. You come back after a wave of red carpet. It is a face to increase their popularity."

"Is that bad?"

"What's the problem? Every time they invite hundreds of people, but only a few dozen go, it's not considered a face for you to go there?"

Fang Jing just remembered Yang Ning's words, now it is [-] years, the Charity Bazaar Night is not as influential as in the previous life, and there are not too many celebrities present each time.

The real blowout was in 16.17, when the organizers invited more than 300 media, and artists who smelled fishy came flocking to it, vying for the first place.

I did a search on my phone, and found that a total of more than 4000 million yuan was donated last year, most of which were donated by entrepreneurs.

"I'll go there when the time comes, Sister Ning, first you can help me refer to how much money I will send for Huang Xiaoming's wedding?"

"60 million!"

"So much?" Fang Jing was in pain. This was a one-year scholarship for hundreds of impoverished students in No. [-] Middle School.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to donate more on the charity night, but that he doesn't know if he can donate it to those who really need it.

I still feel at ease when I take it out with my own hands!

Yang Ning was speechless, "You're a money fan, right? More than 60? Now your worth can be settled with one announcement."

"Huang Xiaoming is a well-known figure in the industry after all. This time he invited thousands of people to his wedding, most of them are from the entertainment industry. I have no problem with you if you can get three hundred and five hundred."

Fang Jing's eyes lit up, "Sister Ning, are you going? How about we partner up, 30 each."

"Get lost! You didn't invite me. Why are you here today? You have something to talk about."

"Hey, it's like this. It's been a long time since the album work. The first batch of money should have arrived, right? Can you rush me."

This time the album production company made the big head, and according to the ratio, he got more than 1000 million yuan, but now he has no intention of spending money at all.

Yang Ning frowned. The money should have been paid long ago, but I hope nothing will happen.

"This is not a small amount. Maybe the company is doing the accounting. You sit down for a while, and I will ask for you."

"Thank you, sister Ning!"

"No, no one will pay me if you have no money."

Yang Ning got up and went upstairs to ask for the bill. Fang Jing was bored, took out his mobile phone and sat playing Glory of Kings. After not playing for a while, it was updated to the S2 season, and his rank dropped to diamond.

Speaking of which, he was still the first batch of players in this game, and he played it as soon as it came out. He bought a few expensive heroes with krypton gold, and it's not too fun to play against people.

The ancestors of the Ma family taught that expensive things are not necessarily good, but good ones must be expensive. There is nothing that can’t be solved by charging money.

Triple Kill, Quadra Kill, Penta Kill!

Less than 10 minutes after entering, there was the sound of three kills, four kills and five kills. Fang Jing was so excited that his palms were sweating.

"This friend of V6, can you play? How did you get the diamonds? 0-8, thank you for being able to play."

Fang Jing blushed, "Sorry, the internet was not working just now."

(End of this chapter)