Chapter 470: Whoever donates the most occupies the front, there is nothing wrong with it
Coughing lightly, Shen Hao spoke, "I'll make a statement, I had a lawsuit a few months ago, and I didn't have much money, but charity must be paid attention to, it's not a matter of more money and less money." ”
"Just like Lao Guo said, donating more and donating less is the intention, so let's donate a team. ”
Shen Hao made a move, and Wang Xiaomin couldn't sit still, thought about it, wrote his name on the sign, and donated nine cars, 630,000 yuan, which is not a small amount.
From 700,000 donations, the 70,000 yuan was not added to save face for Shen Hao, and it was also to take care of Yang Chaoyue and Yang Zi.
Shen Hao is 700,000, she is 630,000, and Yang Chaoyue and Yang Zi in the back can only be below this price.
Not everyone is as rich as Fang Jing, especially Yang Zi, who doesn't have a lot of savings, and he has lost almost all the termination fees before.
Seeing so many celebrities running away suddenly, Yang Chaoyue was angry: "These are really shameless to a certain level, I don't want to donate a penny to the charity gala, and I took a group photo on stage faster than anyone else." ”
"Like Brother Shen, I donate a convoy. ”
Angry and angry, Yang Chaoyue donated 700,000 yuan, saying that he would fill in his name and the number of donated vehicles on the sign.
"It's up to you to donate as much as you want, you don't have to be angry. Fang Jing shook his head and said, "Charity is just a heart. ”
The money of celebrities is not blown by the wind, and the artists are not all high-income, and there are not millions of people in this business but 800,000 yuan, but the only people who can really get tens of millions of dollars are the people at the top of the pyramid.
Most of the actors play small roles or play tricks, and their wages are actually similar to those of ordinary office workers.
Yang Chaoyue debuted for half a year, although she made a lot of money, but Fang Jing estimated that it was not a lot, according to his thoughts, no one said anything if they donated two or three hundred thousand.
"I don't have much money lately, so donate four ambulances. Yang Zi finally said softly, "I'll make it back when I have money in the future." ”
She is the poorest at this table, and now she has only three or four million in the bank, which sounds like a lot, but the daily expenses are also very large, not to mention anything else, if any artist gets married, the money is enough for her to drink a pot.
She plans to use the money for another year.
On the stage, Su Mang's throat almost didn't burst, "Is there anything else to donate? ”
Now her heart is pulling out the cold, more than 600 stars, although the second and third lines account for the majority, but hundreds of thousands of dollars are drizzle for these artists, a month's pocket money.
That's it, and only more than 30 celebrities donated, which is a frighteningly low percentage.
In the audience, the needles could be heard, and they buried their heads in Gu Zuoyan one by one, as if they hadn't heard Su Mang's words.
Although some people left the scene, there are still many people who are as cheeky as the city wall, just don't donate, Lao Tzu will eat until the end, what can you do with me?
Usually Shen Hao's face is thick, but he can't stand it at this moment, are these people really shameless? This is a charity party?
If you don't want to donate, you can go to the "toilet" like the person who just left, and no one will say anything, but you can really do it by leaving a dime a dime.
Based on his experience, it is estimated that these people will come to the stage to take a group photo at the end of the day.
Shouting and shouting, Su Mang's gaze passed through the crowd and fell on Fang Jing, this is a local tyrant, a real spender, but he doesn't know how much to donate, he won't eat and drink in vain, right?
Being stared at by Su Mang, Fang Jing was a little uncomfortable, picked up the marker pen on the table and wrote his name and the number of donated vehicles.
"Boss, how much do you donate?" Yang Chaoyue stretched out his head and pestle in front of Fang Jing, and his starry eyes widened when he saw the number, "So much!"
"Let's go, go on stage, don't make people wait, let's try what it feels like to be in the C position this time." ”
Putting everyone's signs in his hand, Fang Jing's table lined up and walked onto the stage, Su Mang's face raised a long-lost smile, and many people gathered their eyes.
After taking Fang Jing's table of signs, Guo Degang said with a smile: "Hey, these are all artists from your company, they are all together, and they are all groups for charity." ”
"Yang Zi's three teams!"
"Wang Xiaomin's five teams!"
"Yang Chaoyue's three teams!"
"Shen Hao's three convoys!"
"Fangjing ten convoys!"
16.8 million, which is the number of Fang Jing's table, accounting for half of the current donations, and Fang Jing's 7 million is the highest.
"Come, come, stand here, line up. Hearing the twenty-four convoys, Su Mang pulled Fang Jing and the others to the middle, and pushed away the artists who donated a car and grabbed the C position.
Lao Guo was shocked after reading it, and read it carefully a few times, making sure that he was not mistaken, more than 10 million, Charity Bazaar has been 15 years, and no one has donated so much, right?
Su Mang was happy, Yang Chaoyue and Yang Zi and Wang Xiaomin were so worried, they obviously didn't fill in this number.
Yang Chaoyue moved her fingers and calculated, Shen Hao had a convoy, his own convoy, Yang Zi had four, Wang Xiaomin had nine, adding up to thirty-three, two million and three million.
Fang Jing's ten convoys, seven million, a total of less than 10 million, who can tell her, how did the extra 6.8 million come from?
"Ahem!" Wang Xiaomin coughed lightly, turned around, and wanted to take back the sign from the staff to reconfirm that the five convoys, 3.5 million, wanted her to die.
Qi brushed, Shen Hao and Yang Zi stared at Wang Xiaomin's direction, not only Yang Chaoyue, but the three of them suspected that they were tricked by Lao Guo.
"Where are you going, come back and stand up!" Fang Jing grabbed Wang Xiaomin's wrist and pulled her back.
His face turned red, and Wang Xiaomin said in a low voice: "But...... I ......"
"I know, I'll help you change it, I'll pay for it. ”
He held several people's signs in his hand, and on the way to the stage, he suddenly changed his brain with a pen, and this is the scene just now.
He doesn't like to see people who take advantage of the charity gala, he eats very well without pulling out a dime, and he is still righteous and awe-inspiring after he comes on stage.
"Go to the left, lean over again, this brother, don't get in the way, Yang Chaoyue, what are you and Yang Zi running behind, stand here for me." ”
Fang Jing gave up the C position to Wang Xiaomin, and Shen Hao, Yang Zi and Yang Chaoyue were also arranged by him.
The stage is very large, compared to the crowding of seventy or eighty stars on stage together before, now it is simply not too spacious, after Fang Jing arrangement, there are only five of them left in the first row, and the others are in the back according to the number of donations.
In front of the station with the most donations, Lao Tie, there is nothing wrong!
Seeing Fang Jing doing this, Guo Degang couldn't help laughing, and in the audience on both sides, I don't know who shouted hello, followed by a tide of shouts and applause.
In order to snatch the C position at the previous opening, the first-line actresses used all their magical powers, their fragrant shoulder clothes slipped off, and they used the coffee seat to let people stand aside, and stood in the middle while chatting......
Okay now, whoever donates the most will stand in front, even if you are super first-line, you have to stand behind obediently if you donate one or two hundred thousand.
Wang Xiaomin was suddenly pushed to the C position by Fang Jing to stand, feeling a little uneasy, there were several lines standing behind her, and she couldn't afford to provoke any of them.
"Everyone is standing up, ready to take pictures, three, two, one, okay!"
A few meters from the stage, seventy or eighty media members flickered non-stop, and the sound of the shutter was extremely pleasant.
After the group photo, Fang Jing and Wang Xiaomin did not return to their positions, but asked the staff to handle the follow-up process, the money must be received, otherwise it will be a fraudulent donation.