Rong Meijia stood in front of the microphone, the stars were shining brightly, the clothes were fragrant, everyone was staring at her, a woman could win such a broad network and respect, Rong Meijia was very proud in her heart.

But she also noticed that the eyes of these people looking at Song Xing were more complicated.

Rong Meijia's next sentence made these people look at Song Xing's eyes, full of sympathy and schadenfreude.

"The Great Love Charity Night was founded by me and insisted on holding a charity event every year. We were the first organization to receive a nationally recognized philanthropy award. From 2003 to the present, the charity model based on the power of corporate brands, the influence of social celebrities and the value of works of art has gradually become the largest charity influence platform in China. ”

The audience applauded, but Rong Meijia bowed her head:

"But unfortunately, because of my limited ability, many details of the auction were not perfect, such as today, I am very dissatisfied with the result of today's auction. “

She spoke in a stern tone, like a class teacher who was dissatisfied with her students' grades, and reprimanded the students on the podium of the class meeting. Many rich ladies in the audience looked at Song Xing with disdain, their eyes full of pickiness.

Song Xing felt interesting, counting up to three generations, all of them were born as farmers. More than half of the people at the banquet were not natives of the imperial capital, and in the past three years, they might not have been worth as much as themselves, but now, they have all been promoted to China's top social circles, and then they invariably laughed at themselves who were about to break into this circle.

It's as if everyone has a barrage on their heads.

"Let's go down, what kind of phoenix is the pheasant, the Internet celebrity still wants to be the focus of the audience, it's sick. ”

"Go back to the first grade of primary school to learn how to love the country, you don't even love the country and want to come to Mrs. Wen to wash your name?"

"It's a shame to be in the same frame with this kind of Internet celebrity!"

Rong Meijia saw these disdainful eyes surging towards Song Xing like a ** wave, and she deliberately observed Song Xing's expression carefully.

She stood there, like a rock beaten by the waves, still steady and unwavering.

Her eyes, like the light of a lighthouse on the coast, quietly shone on the sea with the tides ebb and flow, standing steadily on the stage, still pampered and unfazed, smiling at the cold face.

Rong Meijia collected her thoughts and continued:

"Many people ask me what art is, for me, art should be a combination of reason and emotion, such as Mr. Shi Qin's donation of "Peace Post", whether it is the original or copying, it can be called art, he has aroused human thoughts and emotional activities, flesh and blood, spirit and sex. ”

The applause came again, this time, it was pointing to Shi Qin, who was not present.

Although the deity was not present, the applause was extremely warm, which was a reaffirmation of Shi Qin's reputation.

Shi Qin snorted coldly in front of the white curtain: "It's really annoying, you have to hold me everywhere, it's so tiring to be a top traffic!"

Nie Wei and Uncle Yin looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

"But it's sad......"

Rong Meijia lowered her head regretfully, the audience was embarrassed, and several celebrities in the front row even looked forward to Rong Meijia's next speech, because they had a hunch that Song Xing would be humiliated by Rong Meijia on stage today.

This is from the celebrity industry's contempt for Internet celebrities, as well as dimensionality reduction.

Song Xing looked at the colorful eyes of the guests from the audience, and sneered in his heart.

Is it necessary to be so enthusiastic about the class struggle? The victory of the revolution is still the city surrounded by the countryside first, why is the Hutong girl so despised when she comes to the stage to give a speech, and the emperor will be Xiangning?

But she was not in a hurry, still with a heartless smile, waiting for Rong Meijia's next speech.

In front of the white curtain, Shi Qin heard Rong Meijia say sadness, put down the chicken soup bowl and jumped up.

"I'm going to beat Rong Zhen, but his mother actually said that my work is sad!"

Uncle Yin and Nie Wei struggled to hold Shi Qin:

"Wait and talk about it, why are you beating up Rong Zhen, isn't this a crime that you want to add, why bother?"

In the end, it was not Uncle Yin and Nie Wei who grabbed Shi Qin, but Rong Meijia's next words, which were even more poignant.

"In my opinion, Mr. Shi Qin's work became the most expensive lot in the whole lot, I think it is not because of how sharp his brushwork is and how plump his posture is, but because the characters were written by Mr. Shi Qin. ”

The audience was quiet, Rong Meijia seemed to be very satisfied with this quietness, she had been accustomed to everyone's respect for her right to speak.

"I don't know when people began to call Mr. Shi Qin the top traffic, no one remembers his "Spring Library" and global tour, people only care about what Shi Qin is wearing today, and which actress has an affair, people don't care about the artistic value of "Peace Post", and they don't know that she is treasured in the Treasure Island Palace Museum, even if Mr. Shi sent a toilet today, I think it will attract attention. ”

In the laughter of the audience, Pei Luo asked Xiang Chen:

"It's over, Aunt Rong really wants to scare Song Xing, and even the toilet has been made. ”

Chen then narrowed his peach blossom eyes:

"No, Aunt Rong's eyes are above the top, the juniors she doesn't look down on, she really doesn't even look at it, if she premeditates to scare Song Xing, how can she join hands with Song Xing to go on stage. There's a problem here!"

Rong Zhen held his breath, more nervous than anything.

Because he knows his mother's arrogant temper, if she wants to ridicule and ridicule someone, she will never consider the person's feelings, and will not care if she is his friend or investment partner.

Song Xing has stayed up for so long, just wanting to be an actor, but if she is beaten by her mother, then her personal brand image and star journey will really be ruined.

Rong Meijia picked up the microphone on the auction table and slowly walked towards Song Xing.

She wore a red gold velvet bubble today, embroidered with a lifelike Suzhou embroidered golden phoenix, and the royal blue dress and three-dimensional white phoenix on Song Xing's body complemented each other.

The two stood together, like mother and daughter.

Rong Meijia stretched out her hand to hold Song Xing, but not only did she not see affection on her face, but she didn't even have the appearance of politeness.

Just lightly grabbed her and pulled her to the microphone.

She continued:

"We live in an era of impetuousness and fast food, young people like to eat takeout, even for the Chinese New Year, it is difficult to make dumplings. We now use mobile communication such as SMS or QQ to communicate, and no one writes anymore. Our audience watches dozens of movies a year, but no one goes into the theater to listen to the plays, our artists can roll several plays in a row a year, and no one cares about one minute of ten years of work off the stage. Miss Song, how do you feel about this?"

Rong Meijia asked abruptly, but in Song Xing's opinion, this question was very meaningful.

Her heart fluttered, could it be that Rong Meijia had already realized her layout, so she deliberately asked this sentence? No matter, let's take one step at a time, try to avoid being live broadcast at the moment, and if you make a mistake, you will ruin all your popularity as a new artist.

However, do you still have passers-by to speak of?