On the third night after the earthquake, the Hwaseong Hotel in Jingbei City.

Today, the place is under martial law, and there are a large number of police and security personnel gathered around the hotel. All kinds of security measures are extremely strict, and the police searchlights at night are also not time to sweep back and forth in some dark places.

Many of the security personnel were all carefully patrolling back and forth, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Because tonight there will be a large number of people from the upper echelons of society, who will hold a charity auction tonight, and the money will be donated to those compatriots in need in Huayuan.

Cars drove into the door of the hotel, and the people who got out of the cars were undoubtedly well-known people in the society.

Some are celebrities and artists who are watched by thousands of people and supported by thousands of people, some are rich tycoons with hundreds of millions of assets, and some are important government officials who are in power. In short, everyone is a prominent party, either with an extraordinary status or an extraordinary net worth.

And Ye Wenxuan naturally came here today, Ye Wenxuan was holding a small gift box with beautiful packaging in his hand. This contains the items that Ye Wenxuan auctioned tonight, and they will need to be handed over to the organizer later.

Ye Wenxuan was wearing a black suit today, looking solemn and extraordinary. There is no embellishment on the body, it is completely pure black. At this time, it should be more solemn.

As soon as Ye Wenxuan got out of the car, the attendant standing at the door stepped forward and led Ye Wenxuan towards the largest auditorium in the hotel.

Ye Wenxuan followed the attendants to complete some basic procedures, and by the way, after sending the auction items to the organizers. Ye Wenxuan walked to the scene of tonight's party alone, only to see that cameras had been set up on the scene.

Tonight's auction will be broadcast live on Jingbei Satellite TV.

Jingbei Satellite TV, as a sub-satellite TV of the central government, although it is very different from Nanhu Satellite TV and Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, which have been in high ratings for a long time, can also be ranked in the second-tier echelon in local satellite TV.

Mainly at the feet of the Son of Heaven, many people will sell some face to Jingbei Satellite TV. Today's live broadcast is also advocated by Jingbei City, which can not only boost the morale of the Chinese people, but also inspire more people to lend a helping hand to their compatriots.

Therefore, the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television basically gave the green light and let the plan pass. That's where tonight's charity auction comes in.

Ye Wenxuan walked into the central venue, and saw that there were already many guests who had already arrived in the venue. Some are known to Ye Wenxuan, and some are unknown to Ye Wenxuan. Although some people are not good-looking, everyone has an extraordinary bearing, and at first glance, they are in a high position and have cultivated momentum.

Ye Wenxuan picked up a glass of wine from the table and wandered around the venue.

"Hey, master!" Suddenly, Ye Wenxuan's shoulder was patted, and a voice of surprise came from behind.

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and turned around.

"Leng Feng, why did you kid get here?" Ye Wenxuan asked in some surprise.

Leng Feng didn't have the appearance of the previous hanger today, and he was also dressed very solemnly. However, he was still a little restrained in the face of Ye Wenxuan, scratched his head, and said with a smile.

"Master, my dad doesn't have time. So I came in his place, and I've been running several parties like this lately. I didn't expect to meet you today. ”

When Ye Wenxuan heard this, a trace of admiration rose in his heart for Leng Hongfei, whom he had never met. Looking at Leng Feng lingering in this kind of charity auction, he knew that this national entrepreneur must have been busy with this matter in recent days.

For such a national entrepreneur, Ye Wenxuan respects him from the bottom of his heart. When it comes to this kind of time, you can really see what a real Chinese entrepreneur is. No matter how much they earn, but at such times, they can always be the first to go up.

For example, some large foreign enterprises make billions or tens of billions of dollars every year. But in this case, the money donated is not even as much as the individual donations of some celebrities, which has to be said to be ridiculous.

Ye Wenxuan's thoughts were only for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "In this way, you came by yourself, didn't you bring a companion?"

Leng Feng shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

"Originally, I wanted to bring one or two people with me, but this time it was too strict. An invitation can only come in one person, so I can't do anything about it. But to be honest, this time the specs are the highest I've ever attended, so it's no wonder the security is so tight. Leng Feng whispered.

Ye Wenxuan's eyes swept around, and he said to the cold wind: "Look at these people around, that person is not famous. You'll be by my side for a while, don't run around and cause trouble. ”

Leng Feng nodded with a smile and pasted towards Ye Wenxuan's side.

"That's natural, it's hard to meet you, master, and naturally I want to follow you. ”

Ye Wenxuan looked at the time, pulled Leng Feng and walked towards the seat in front of him, and said as he walked, "Let's take a seat, it's almost time." ”

Leng Feng naturally had no opinion, and walked to the front position with Ye Wenxuan. Quietly waiting for the auction to start, about ten minutes, the whole venue fell silent.

At half past seven in the evening, the disaster relief charity auction officially began.

I saw a burst of golden light flashing on the stage, and the LED screen behind slowly separated from each other, and two people walked out of it.

The male is Bai Songyan, and the female is Liu Qing.

Both of them are famous hosts of CCTV, and they are evergreens of the Spring Festival Gala. Unexpectedly, the organizers invited both of them over, which was a bit surprising.

Bai Songyan and Liu Qing did not have the smile of the previous host, but a solemn face.

The hands of the clock suddenly stopped at 13:17 on February 19, and in an instant, the landslides cracked, houses collapsed, roads and bridges were destroyed, and the sky was dark, and the entire land of China trembled in a 7.5-magnitude earthquake. Destruction and death, survival and struggle are frozen together in this tragic moment. The whole of China and the whole world were shocked. This is a moment of heartache that will be remembered forever by all mankind, and it is a catastrophe that is shocking and tragic. ”

Bai Songyan's face was heavy, and he spoke slowly. Listening to Bai Songyan's voice, the scene was silent, and the camera turned to everyone's faces, with a heavy and sad face.

"When one side is in trouble, all sides support. In the face of this catastrophic disaster, the people in the disaster area were indomitable and rose up to save themselves, and the people of the whole Chinese country dedicated their love and support with all their might. Overseas Chinese and Chinese people are in the same boat and enthusiastically donate. Many foreign governments, international organizations and international friends actively supported them. People are calling for life in the blend of blood and tears, and people are shouting in the blood connection: Come on, Huayuan, hold on, Come on, come on, Huaxia!"

Liu Qing's voice carried a hint of passion, and he slowly took a step. Loudly shouted the slogans that have been permeating our hearts at the hundreds of millions of Chinese compatriots who watched this charity party together in front of the TV!

Huayuan, come on!