Cute baby star grows

Chapter 133 Charity Gala
(Xiao Xiaoshao here first declares that Xiao Xiaoshao really has to code a chapter and upload a chapter. I really don’t have any manuscripts. But I will find time to keep updating every day. Please rest assured.)
Dad's answer is naturally no need to think about it, just like Zhou Nianwang thought, what kind of charity party has nothing to do with his father and son?
If dad won some kind of award, he might still be able to attend this kind of boring party.

But now what?
It's just that, sometimes, you don't just participate if you want to, and you can leave if you want to leave.

"Excuse me, Director Zhou, your work has not won any awards this time. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

"I will work harder to make good movies in the future."

"Excuse me, Director Zhou, for the upcoming charity gala, do you have any preparations?"

"What charity gala? I haven't been notified by anyone?"

"Then you mean to say that you don't intend to participate?"

"Sorry, I mean, I haven't been invited by anyone so far. So."

Notify yet?

Still invited?
I will inform your sister, invite your sister!

Who doesn't know that the charity gala at night is just a semi-public unspoken rule for participating in the Golden Horse Awards offline.This kind of charity gala is said to be voluntary to the outside world.

Since it is voluntary to participate, who will run to inform you?
If you don't want to go, please find a better reason, please?
Do you really think us people are fools?

But this is just right, I am worried that there will be no breaking news to write, so this is good.

The reporter who asked the question before wrote down such a paragraph in the notebook with a 'shua, shua, shua'.

"A well-known mainland director felt resentful that his work did not win any awards at the Golden Horse Awards, and refused to participate in the charity gala held by him."

King Zhou Nian stood aside, and when he saw such a passage written in the author's notebook, his face turned blue on the spot.

What the fuck are you going to do to kill my dad, aren't you?

Although King Zhou Nian felt extremely angry, he had nothing to do with these reporters.And at this moment, King Zhou Nian's cell phone rang.

"Hello, who are you?"

Because it was an unfamiliar number, Zhou Nianwang didn't know who the other party was.

"I'm Liu Dehua, and I'm also at the Golden Horse Awards. You tell your father that you will attend the charity gala tonight." Liu Dehua said on the phone.

Liu Dehua is here?
Why didn't anyone see him?

Zhou Nianwang is absolutely confident in his memory. He can say with certainty that he did not see Liu Dehua at the awards ceremony just now.

This is also strange.

Since he hasn't been to the set, how does he know that our father and son will not be at the charity gala tonight?

Can pinch count?
Anyway, since Liu Dehua made a phone call to tell him this, he must have his reasons, and King Zhou Nian had no reason not to believe him.

then
"Father, since no one invited us, we can go by ourselves! I just don't know if we will be kicked out." King Zhou Nian, who had been very quiet all this time, suddenly interjected from the side.

Dad turned his head to look at King Zhou Nian in surprise, only to find that there was no other expression on the latter's face except seriousness.

what do you mean?
We both agreed just now not to attend the charity gala tonight, and now you say that, are you trying to tear me down?
Although Dad was muttering in his heart, how could he, as an old man, not know what kind of temperament his son was?

Since the son spoke at this time, there must be his reasons.

He nodded and said, "Well, actually, I really want to go to that charity gala. The main reason is that if I don't get an invitation, I will be kicked out if I go." Dad said with rare humor.

The reporter who had already written the headline suddenly darkened when he heard what his father said.

Everyone else has said that, so the explosive headline I wrote just now certainly doesn't count.

Really
Seeing that there was nothing to ask, the reporters left angrily.

"What's going on?" Dad asked.

He needs an explanation.

"Liu Dehua called and said, let's go to the charity party tonight. I don't know exactly why." Zhou Nianwang raised his phone and replied.

"You're done if you don't understand a word? Do you know that to participate in such a charity gala, you must donate money?" Dad lowered his voice and shouted angrily.

Money again.

You got into the eyes of money.

Do you know that if you hadn't changed your painting style just now, what would the entertainment headlines say about you tomorrow?

Can a director with a rotten reputation invite celebrities to make a film?
This is also the reason why Zhou Nianwang chose to believe Liu Dehua without hesitation after seeing the reporter's words.

Dad's reputation cannot be ruined.

As for what Dad likes to talk about, let him talk about it!

Zhou Nianwang put his hands in his pockets and walked away coolly.

Can't afford to offend, can't I still afford to hide?

Since the charity gala started at night, Zhou Nianwang and his father went back to the hotel first.King Zhou Nian was fine for the time being, but his dad kept muttering and busy preparing.

Ask, what are you going to do?
Nonsense, what can make Dad keep muttering, besides money, what else can it be?
I don't know, how much blood is Dad going to bleed this time?

Thinking of this, King Zhou Nian was slightly worried.Dad's stinginess is known to the whole world, and if you want him to donate a lot, I'm afraid it's a bit unrealistic.

King Zhou Nian didn't want to have too many extravagant expectations for his father, as long as you don't donate hundreds or thousands, then it will be fine.

Just think about that picture!
A group of people started speaking at least ten thousand words, with Dad's shouts from time to time inserted in the middle, with hundreds of thousands of voices, how embarrassing the scene was.

dinner time.

"Are you going to eat this tonight?" Zhou Nianwang looked at the food in front of him in disbelief and asked.

Dad glanced at Zhou Nianwang, picked up a small cabbage seriously, chewed it leisurely in his mouth, and said, "There are small cabbages and radishes to eat, what else are you not satisfied with?"

That's right, tonight's dinner is a plate of Chinese cabbage and a plate of boiled white radish.

This is too.
Zhou Nianwang's understanding of his father has further refreshed his three views.

There is really no one who can do this for the sake of being a human being.You know, he is my father's own son.Isn't it just going to a charity gala, why are you like this?
"I will tell my mother everything that happens here in the future." King Zhou Nian said aggrievedly.

Dad held up his chopsticks hand and was stunned.

He just wanted to punish Zhou Nianwang next time, but he forgot that this kid still has his mother backing him up.Think about the fury of my mother after going back.
Dad couldn't help shivering.

(End of this chapter)