Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 215 Charity Gala
Naturally, Lu Xing's interview with Fang Jing didn't catch up, and he stayed in Jiangsu and Zhejiang for two days, holding meetings every day to solve the problem of recruiting the production team.

Fortunately, there are ready-made ones at Huang Bo's side. If there is any position missing, just call and it will be OK.

The preparatory work has been started, and each division of labor, to set up the real scene, to find actors, to find actors, to design martial arts moves, to design martial arts moves.

Xu Shi is the busiest, he has to take care of everything, besides the things in the group, he also has to negotiate with iQi Video for the share and manage the relevant departments.

On September 23rd, Fang Jing took time to come to the Charity Bazaar Gala, and basically all his money was invested in Laojiumen. The shortage of money these days has been severe, and the employees' wages can hardly be paid, and he was slowed down after running around for commercial performances.

I got out of the car, buttoned up my suit, and walked onto the red carpet with a smile. The reporters beside me kept snapping pictures, signed on the signature board, and entered the venue without any delay.

In the past, in order to expose for a while, he might have stayed and talked with reporters for a few more words, but now it is completely unnecessary.

Half of the nearly 600 people in the field were celebrities from the business world. With a glance, Fang Jing saw that there were more than 80 celebrities in the circle, many of whom were first-line. It seemed that this session was very lively.

"Brother Xiao Ming, Brother Huang Bo, you two are the hosts?" In the first row, the two were talking to each other with reminder cards, and Fang Jing stepped forward to say hello.

"Here we come! You need to support me a lot later." Huang Bo said with a smile, "Otherwise I can't beat Xiao Ming."

"What do you mean?"

"This year's donation method has changed a bit. Xiao Ming and I each represent a team as captains, and we will see who makes the most donations in the end."

"Brother Bo, don't you know what's going on with me right now?" Fang Jing laughed dryly, "I waited for several days to make an announcement to participate in this donation before I dared to come."

He is not like some people who just leave for free. This kind of thing can't be done. It's a charity party, so you don't have to come if you don't want to donate, but it can't be justified if you come here.

Huang Xiaoming raised his head, "What's the situation? You shouldn't be short of money, right? I haven't heard of any business?"

"He invested in a drama, and his underwear covered it up, and he dragged me into the water by the way."

"Really? Are you short of money? Tell me if you need to."

"Thank you, brother Ming, I made it through, and I will definitely speak up if I have any difficulties."

No one thinks too much money, in fact, Fang Jing wished for tens of millions more for the crew, but Huang Xiaoming's money is not easy to collect, otherwise the leading actor's drama will be yellow.

Cheng Weiting seems to have a little grudge with Huang Xiaoming, and he knows the reason, after all, there are a lot of gossip on the Internet.

If Huang Xiaoming asked him to replace Cheng Weiting, it was difficult for him to refuse, it was difficult to do it in the middle.

Without disturbing the two of them, Fang Jing left after chatting a few words, found his own seat and sat down. He basically didn't know the artists around him, and only watched them on TV occasionally.

There is a sign and a pen on the table in front of him. Write down the amount you want to donate, and the staff will collect it later.

Rolling his eyes, he smiled when he saw the name on the empty seat next to him, Huang Lei!
I don't know if I will come or not. It would be nice to have another acquaintance to chat with. Unfortunately, I don't have a mobile phone with me now, otherwise I can call and ask.

"Brother Fang Jing, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really fate."

A voice came from his ear, Fang Jing turned his head, and Lu Feifei in a white dress came over, with a pure and beautiful face, a long career line, and a close-fitting gauze skirt that showed her figure to the fullest, it was the combination of an angel and a devil.

In his early twenties, dressed so maturely, this cute and beautiful image on TV usually looks like a different person.

Some of the managers and chairman's eyes looked straight, coughed lightly, and subconsciously crossed their legs.

Seeing the crystal necklace and the masonry ring the size of a pigeon egg on her neck, Fang Jing was stunned.Lu Feifei is so rich?
But seeing the three black-clothed bodyguards following behind, he immediately understood that it was borrowed!

In order to advertise, some merchants will rent expensive products to celebrities for free to participate in the party ceremony, sign a contract, and charge a symbolic deposit, and the bodyguards will be ready for fear of losing things.

"Brother Fang Jing, long time no see."

Fang Jing smiled dryly, "It's only been a few days."

"Doesn't the book say that seeing each other every day is like three autumns? Counting it, we have been here for several years."

Seeing Lu Feifei sitting across from her, Fang Jing sighed slightly. Needless to say, that was her seat, and I don't know who arranged it.

With her white hand on her chin, Lu Feifei complained: "I was eliminated, alas, if only there was your song, I will definitely not come back so early."

"By the way, didn't you say another day, when will you start writing? I can't wait any longer."

This is a blatant hint!Fang Jing swallowed hard, and recited a few Taoist mantras to make him feel better.

"Teacher Huang! Here!"

Seeing Huang Lei open his head looking around from a distance, Fang Jing stood up and waved.

"Seeing that your seat is empty, I thought you weren't coming."

"I've been a little busy recently, with a lot of things crowded together, but the organizer keeps calling me, so it's hard to refuse."

"Brother Huang Bo is also here, he is the host! It would be great if Brother Xiaozhu and Brother Xu were here."

"Hahaha! Why don't you say Yan Ming is here, and just shoot the second season of Extreme Challenge here."

As soon as the two met and hugged each other, the chatterbox opened up and chatted endlessly.

"Hello, Mr. Huang! I'm singer Lu Feifei."

Lu Feifei wanted to say hello a long time ago, and she stood there for a long time. Seeing that the two of them had been chatting and couldn't interrupt, she finally seized the opportunity.

"Hello!" Huang Lei nodded, without shaking hands or hugging. He has a family and a career, and his children are all grown up. It is necessary to keep a distance from female artists.

Otherwise, the media will take it out of context, take a few misplaced pictures and put them on the Internet, and he will get into trouble. Not to mention being consumed for no reason, it feels uncomfortable to be a stepping stone for others.

Not daring to have any dissatisfaction, Lu Feifei's smile remained unchanged, and she sat upright after returning to her seat, and her words were not as explicit as before.

Huang Lei is a senior and a teacher of Nortel. Not to mention his deep qualifications and connections, he is full of peaches and plums all over the world. I don't know how many people in the entertainment industry are his students. If he leaves a bad impression, he will be blocked.

After chatting for a while, Huang Lei picked up a pen and wrote the donation amount on his signboard, and Fang Jing stretched out his head to look at it.

"80 million, so much?"

Huang Lei chuckled, "How much do you donate?"

"I originally planned to donate 60 yuan, but now it seems that I should donate 80 yuan, just like you."

"Why do you do the same as me? Donation is also a science. The amount of donation varies according to the status of the world. If the senior artists donate 60, you donate 80, which is higher than them. What do people think?"

Huang Lei explained carefully, "Although there are a lot of people here today, there are definitely not many people who can donate 60 yuan. Most of them are just going through the motions. This is a bit too much for you. Donate 30 yuan."

Hearing that most of the people were walking around, Lu Feifei shook her head in guilt, not daring to look at them. She was just walking around and had no intention of donating money.

But judging by the situation, it’s impossible not to donate. Everyone is watching. A staff member will come to collect the cards later. If she doesn’t write anything, it will definitely leave a bad impression on Huang Lei and Fang Jing.

(End of this chapter)