China Entertainment: I became a capital tycoon

Chapter 403 Chapter 401. Tricked me again (5-in-[-], [-]K)

On May [-]th, a party initiated by Feiyu Entertainment, participated in the live broadcast by Yangma and Fei'e Video, and assisted by Harper's Bazaar Fashion and Han Hong Charity Foundation, was held at the Yanjing Grand Theater.

The party, titled "Devotion of Love," not only attracted a large number of celebrities from the entertainment circles on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places, but also a group of domestic entrepreneurs were invited as guests under the call of Liu Qiangdong, Lu Huateng, and Ren Zhengfei.

Sitting next to Ma Yun in the audience, Cai Chongxin looked at so many companies and frowned: "Are the checks we prepared a little small? Moreover, the money was raised on Taobao's donation platform. Shouldn't we prepare more ourselves?" Some."

"More than 2000 million is not too small. Let's see how much others donate later."

"This is not like being a follower and looking at others."

Since he was a little dissatisfied with Ma Yun last time, Cai Chongxin always feels that there is something about Ma Yun that is no longer so perfect.

At the beginning of the party, hosts Zhu Jun and Dong Qing walked onto the stage and asked the audience to observe a minute of silence.

Afterwards, Dong Qing passionately introduced the disaster relief work and casualties ahead, and the party officially began.

Six singers from both sides of the Taiwan Strait, including Zhang Xueyou, Liu Dehua, Zhou Huajian, Cai Qin, Han Hong, and Li Jian, were the first to take the stage and sang the song "Devotion of Love".

After the song was sung, the host and several hostesses came up with an enlarged check.

"Thank you to the six people for their singing. They also donated 1000 million yuan to our disaster-stricken compatriots in Sichuan and Chongqing to help our compatriots get out of the predicament."

Amidst the applause of the audience, the host continued: "Hundreds of companies are here tonight. Thank you for coming. At the same time, netizens who are watching the live broadcast on TV and watching the live broadcast can also donate on Weibo and Fei'e Video. Interface, dedicate your love to the disaster area."

After that, the show continued.

Feiyu's artists Zhang Liangying, Zhang Jie and others also donated their love according to their abilities after singing a song on stage.

Afterwards, stars from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places appeared one after another.

Some of these people came here for the sake of Cao Yu, Cheng Long, Su Mang, and Yang Ma's live broadcast, but most of them still wanted to do something for their compatriots.

Every singer will donate their love after singing a song. Cheng Long directly donated 800 million, the most among artists.

Moreover, the singers who can participate in this party are all capable, there is almost no lip-synching, and there is no little talent to ruin the scene.

Halfway through the performance, a clip of the disaster area was played on the big screen, and two supporters finally announced the list of the first batch of entrepreneurs who had donated.

"Thank you, Mr. Pan of SOHO, for donating 300 million!"

When Cao Yu heard about this man, he couldn't help curling his lips. This guy donated 1000 million U.S. dollars to the foreign devils. He was really "giving up" to his compatriots.

"Thank you New Wolf for donating 500 million!"

"Thank you Mr. Vanke for donating 500 million!"

"Thank you Wanda Wang for donating 1000 million!"

"Thank you Mr. Baidu Li for donating 1000 million!"

……

Most companies followed the trend, and most of them donated 1000 million.

Ma Yun listened to the donation list and smiled and said to Cai Chongxin: "Look, everyone has 1000 million, and our 2000 million is quite a lot..."

"This is just the beginning, Jingdong and Penguin haven't announced it yet."

Cai Chongxin muttered something in her heart, but remained silent, using this silent way to express her dissatisfaction with the stingy boss.

At this time, Wang Zhonglei changed positions with Sohu's boss and sat next to Ma Yun.

"It's already 1000 million now. How much will Mr. Ma donate?"

"We, Ali, donated 2000 million."

Ma Yun smiled and said, "When doing charity, you should act according to your ability. How much does Xiao Wang always plan to donate?"

"Mr. Ma is right, do what you can."

Wang Zhonglei nodded in agreement, feeling that unless he donated hundreds of millions, there would be no publicity effect.

Cai Chongxin listened to the conversation between the two and sighed silently again: "2000 million? Haha, that was crowdfunded online! However, Mr. Cao is the initiator of this event, how much will he donate?"

After Zhu Jun read out the list of the first batch of donation units, the performance continued.

This charity gala is a gathering of stars.

"The dance in "Tai Xu Illusion" is good."

When the Taixu fantasy dance rehearsed by the crew of "Dream of Red Mansions" appeared on the stage, everyone was amazed.

"Mom, this dance you rehearsed is so good."

Liu Yifei watched the performance on the stage and said to Liu Xiaoli with admiration: "Brother Cao Yu is still great for discovering your talent."

"This girl, you can't even say three words without Xiao Cao now."

Liu Xiaoli tapped her daughter's forehead, feeling a little jealous.

"What's wrong with me?"

Liu Yifei felt embarrassed and said, "Mom, do you know how much Brother Cao Yu plans to donate this time?"

"I do not know."

"I know."

Liu Yifei proudly put her mouth to her mother's ear and said a number.

"So much? Is he crazy?"

"Mom, why do you say that about him? Brother Cao Yu is caring."

"It's okay to have love, but it's too much."

Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but stretched her neck and glanced at Cao Yu in the front row, feeling a little confused.

As the party continued, the number of donations grew larger and larger.

"Thank you Huayi Wang for donating 1000 million!"

"Thank you Ali Daddy for donating 2000 million to the disaster area!"

"Thank you Shanda for donating 2000 million!"

"Thank you NetArt for donating 3000 million!"

……

While donating on-site, the upper limit for donations in front of the TV and online was set at three hundred yuan, but as the performance progressed, the amount on the big screen continued to rise, and it was about to exceed five hundred million.

"Thank you Jingdong for donating 1 million yuan!"

As soon as this number came out, there was an exclamation of surprise throughout the party.

Ma Yun's eyes narrowed.

Others have 2000 million, and I have [-] million. I also say that I want to become the number one e-commerce company. This comparison is a decisive decision.

What do netizens think?
How about I add more later?

But if he donated too much, he felt a little distressed. But after feeling distressed for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "Isn't it just [-] million? No matter what, I have to compare with Jingdong!"

There are quite a few companies that donated [-] million, but slowly, the number of donations began to increase.

"Thank you Penguin for donating 5 billion yuan!"

"Thank you Huawei for donating 2 million yuan!"

"Thank you Huanyu Real Estate for donating 2 million yuan!"

"Thank you Feiyu Entertainment for donating 2 million yuan!"

After reading these numbers, most entrepreneurs looked at Cao Yu.

Among the companies with more than [-] million, several are related to Cao Yu. He is either the boss or has shares.

And everyone quickly realized that Fei’e Video, which is already a global company, hadn’t donated yet.

Could it be more?
"Pattern, this is the pattern!"

Cai Chongxin once again felt that the differences between his boss and this young man Cao Yu were really quite big!

Feng Xiaogang, who was sitting with Wang Zhonglei, felt a little uneasy at this time.

He originally thought that this kind of charity activity was only for people in the entertainment industry. Even if there were entrepreneurs, everyone would donate a few million or 2000 million, which is already a lot. Unexpectedly, it would be [-] million.

And if my painting is taken out later and the price at auction is not high, will it be embarrassing?
"Should I get the painting back? Anyway, Mr. Wang has already donated 1000 million."

He was struggling. After reading out the donation figures for this round, Dong Qing bowed deeply to the donors, and then asked two etiquette ladies to come up with a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

"Damn it, it's too late!"

Feng Xiaogang felt a little embarrassed when he saw his painting being brought up.

Just listen to Dong Qing's introduction: "This calligraphy and painting is by the famous director Feng Xiaogang. He wants to auction this painting here, and all the proceeds from the auction will be donated to the disaster area!"

"Tch~ What are you doing? I can't bear to pay for it, so I'm fooling people with a painting?"

"It's not a masterpiece by a famous artist, so you have the nerve to put it up for auction?"

"Many people here are from the entertainment industry. In order to make friends with famous directors, they may pay a high price."

The people who can sit here are all very smart. They immediately saw Feng Xiaogang's little thoughts, and there was some contempt in their eyes.

Feeling so many eyes on him, Feng Xiaogang regretted even more, thinking why should he do this if he didn't donate.

"30 million!"

"50 million!"

……

Fortunately, he is also considered a famous director. As expected, many people in the entertainment industry knew that taking this painting would leave a good impression on Director Feng, and many people started bidding.

But the higher the price, the more Feng Xiaogang felt that the eyes looking at him were dazzling.

Although this painting, which has almost no value in terms of art or collection, was auctioned for a high price of 160 million.

"Hey" Cao Yu just sighed. He also felt that it was others' freedom to donate or not, and there was no need for moral kidnapping, but using this opportunistic method was a bit awkward.

Sure enough, the party is still going on and netizens have already exploded.

"What kind of crappy painting is this? It's more like chopping firewood and burning it."

"nausea."

"My compatriots are suffering, and I don't blame you if you don't get a dime. It's outrageous to use a painting to show it."

"Look at Feiyu Entertainment, they sell it for [-] million."

"The gap is really a gap! From now on, I will only support Feiyu Entertainment! Support Boss Cao!"

……

Messages like this flooded Feng Xiaogang's Weibo, with nearly [-] messages in just ten minutes.

Feng Xiaogang heard a message on Weibo on his mobile phone. After clicking on it, his face turned green with anger.

"I don't know if this will affect the box office of my movie?"

Although he was regretful and angry, he was still thinking about the box office.

After the auction, the party had been going on for nearly two hours, and more than 20 billion had been raised on site.

In the next performance, Han Hong sang "Daybreak", which made countless people in the audience shed tears.

When she heard Zhu Jun announce the start of the last round of donations, Ma Yun knew that this was Ahri's opportunity to push Jingdong down and show off. She stood up quickly and gave constant signals to the host on stage.

"Mr. Ma, what do you have to say?"

Zhu Jun could easily see Ma Yun in the front row. Knowing that he might have felt that he had donated less at the beginning, he smiled and came to Ma Yun's side.

"I just saw the misfortune of my compatriots on the big screen and saw so many entrepreneurs generously donating money. I was very ashamed."

Ma Yun took the microphone from Zhu Jun and said: "In order to help more compatriots, on behalf of Ali and Taobao, I have decided to donate another [-] million."

"This Mr. Ma wants to suppress Jingdong, but it's a pity."

Seeing this situation, Cao Yu smiled faintly in his heart, stood up and came to Ma Yun's side: "Wait a minute, Mr. Ma."

"Mr. Cao, I do this all for the sake of my compatriots."

When Ma Yun saw Cao Yu appear, she thought he didn't want her to donate so much for fear of overshadowing Jingdong.

"Haha, I know Mr. Ma is a caring entrepreneur. Since you want to donate another [-] million, why not do this."

Cao Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "As you know, before I founded Feiyu, I was just an actor and a singer. Today I sang a new song for you at the scene. Mr. Ma saw that I performed it myself. To save face, how about adding another [-] million?"

"what?"

Ma Yun was stunned, what kind of operation is this?
To be honest, asking a person on the rich list to sing on stage for a song of [-] million doesn't seem like much.

"It's all for our compatriots."

Cao Yu really wanted to make this guy bleed more.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were all on Cao Yu and Ma Yun, one song worth [-] million, awesome!
Perhaps only Boss Cao has such strength.

But think about that song "Gangnam STYLE", it seems to be worth more than [-] million.

"If you sing"

Ma Yun looked into Cao Yu's eyes. After a while, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Then let me appreciate Mr. Cao's singing voice!"

Add another [-] million, and he really feels bad.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come forward!

However, if [-] million can suppress Jingdong and attract a group of consumers, it might not be a loss.

"Boss Cao is quite cunning. You were originally going to sing this song."

Zhu Jun, Dong Qing, and those who knew the inside story secretly smiled and announced: "Welcome Mr. Cao to sing "Young China" for us!"

"???what's the situation?"

Ma Yun's head was not an ordinary one. When she heard the host's words, she felt like she had been played by Cao Yu, and immediately emerged from her heart.

"Ha ha."

"Ma Yun was tricked by Boss Cao"

"Yes! I only donated 2000 million before, and I heard it was crowdfunded on Taobao. This is what people like this should do!"

"Boss Cao, you did a great job!"

"With these [-] million, people in the disaster areas will get more help."

"My husband is so smart."

"My husband is so rich, but he still has to go on stage in order to raise more donations. I feel bad."

"That's my husband!"

"How much do you think he will donate?"

……

On Fei'e Video, netizens who watched the live broadcast were happy. Not only did they not think Cao Yu was going too far, but they felt that this is how you should deal with rich people.

At the same time, many people are also speculating online about how much Boss Cao will donate.

At the party, Cao Yu stood on the stage again after several years.

It’s not for anything else, just to help more victims.

The music started and a group of children walked onto the stage.

"The wisdom of young people makes the country wise! The young people are strong! The country is strong!"

Under the energetic voices of the children, Cao Yu spoke slowly.

"The red sun rises, its path shines brightly, the river flows out of its undercurrent, and the vast ocean pours out, the dragon dives into the abyss, its scales and claws fly, the tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are frightened..."

On the big screen behind him, scenes of China, which had been bullied by foreign powers and devastated, were moving towards prosperity step by step.

Those who watched the scene felt that it was not easy to think of this country, and the infectiousness of the singing made their noses feel sore.

"Young people have their own youthful madness, and their hearts are like the blazing sun. There are thousands of obstacles that can stop me from going ahead. I am the only young man at the moment. The sky is high and the sea is thousands of miles long. Chinese young people are high-spirited and work hard to become pillars and live up to their youth."

The sonorous and powerful singing voice and passionate lyrics made the hearts of many people at the scene really boil!

On the big screen, the images of young soldiers under the age of 20 risking their lives and marching towards the disaster area without hesitation, rescuing the victims from the rubble, made hundreds of millions of viewers cry at the scene, in front of the TV, and in front of the computer.
"This Xiao Cao... the person singing this song wants to cry..."

As a soldier, Han Hong took off his glasses, lowered his head and gently wiped away his tears.

Mr. Wanda Wang: "I should donate more later... It seems that my son is following this, which should make people feel at ease."

Leader of Yang Ma: "This song should be handed over to the country..."

"Baby Yutong, look, it's dad on TV..."

In Li Xiaoshuo's villa, she held her daughter in her arms and watched the man's performance on TV with her family, proudly introducing her.

Xiao Yutong, who is already ten years old, can already recognize people. She waves her little hands and babbling: "papa...papa..."

Listening to their granddaughter's cry of being fed up with milk, and watching their son, Cao Yu's parents on TV, they were both happy and emotional.

"Work hard to be a pillar and live up to your youth..."

When the last lyric fell, a line of words appeared on the screen: Salute to the great people's disciple soldiers!
"clap clap"

The warmest applause of the whole party lasted for more than a minute, with no intention of stopping.

Amidst the applause, everyone realized that the person singing on the stage was very calculated and only 26 years old. It was not an exaggeration to call him a teenager.

Ma Yun covered her mouth, exhaled, and calmed down her mood.

Although he was a little distressed and unhappy, at this time, he still thought to himself: "The donation of [-] million is still worth it."

Liu Yifei, Yang Mi, Zhao Liying, Jing Tian, ​​Song Qian and others who came to attend this party looked at the man on the stage with eyes full of admiration and confusion.

They all believed that this person was worth liking.

"thank you all!"

Cao Yu did not leave the stage immediately after singing, but bowed to the audience first.

When the applause slowly stopped, he said: "As the initiator of this party, I thank everyone for coming here, and I am also very happy that so many people are helping the people in the disaster area tide over the difficulties. As the initiator, I am here to announce, Fei'e Technology will donate [-] million, and at the same time, I will personally donate another [-] million."

"clap clap"

Applause sounded again.

Everyone was shocked by the amount.

Feiyu Entertainment has donated [-] million before, and now another company of his has donated another [-] million, and he has donated [-] million. Not counting the companies he has invested in, he alone has donated [-] million.

And I heard that a few days before the party, Boss Cao had already transported nearly [-] million worth of supplies to the disaster area.

If these are included, this young boss Cao can no longer be described as generous compared to others on the rich list.

"Thank you Mr. Cao for his singing and his contribution to the disaster area!"

The two hosts walked onto the stage.

"This catastrophe has touched the hearts of every Chinese person, which is why we are gathered here tonight."

After Cao Yu finished singing this song, the charity gala came to an end. After the host gave a sensational monologue, he said: "Let us thank Huawei's technical engineering team, who took the risk immediately after the disaster." Danger of aftershocks, enter the disaster area, repair communications”

"Thank you to Jingdong Logistics. Everyone in their transport fleet transported batches of life-saving supplies to the disaster area regardless of personal risk."

After hearing this, Ma Yun suddenly felt that she still couldn't compare to Jingdong.
"Cao Yu, you are very skillful. You have tricked me again."

(End of this chapter)