Chapter 453: The Magical "Golden Eye"
Fortunately, I went downstairs to take a taxi, and it took ten minutes to arrive at Star Square.
Indeed, it was only 6:40 at this time, and a large platform had been set up in the square, and the lights were flickering. Under the stage, there are more than a dozen rows of simple plastic stools, and most of the seats are occupied by old men and old ladies. They have nothing to do after eating, they just come to visit the square, there is a play to watch, and they like it the most.
Song Qian didn't sit down in the back seat, but dangled next to the stage.
Sure enough, this was a charity performance, and next to the stage, a big red donation box had been erected. There is also a small table next to it, where some propaganda posters are placed.
"Sir, the show hasn't started yet, you can get in your seat first. โ
Song Qian was just about to reach out and take a poster to take a look, when he heard a female voice ringing in his ears.
Look back.
it!
Although he hadn't seen He Qian, Song Qian was sure that the woman in front of him was He Qian. The magical "golden eyes" made Song Qian's eyes almost fall out.
[He Qian, female, 24 years old]
[Total wealth: 120 million]
[Existing wealth: 8230 yuan]
"Poofโ"
As soon as Song Qian saw this He Qian's current wealth value, he almost didn't spurt blood. In these years, a good mobile phone is four or five thousand, even if you don't count the car, don't count the house, add anything more than eight thousand, right?
That's right, the God of Wealth calculates the value of wealth, and that is to count all the belongings that can be counted.
Sure enough, a girl who is poor enough is almost the same as when she had nothing. However, the total wealth of her life is as high as more than 100 million. How many people can earn more than 100 million in this life? If it's just a salary, or even a small business, really few people can.
Read on.
[Total Salary Wealth: 100,000]
[Album sales revenue: 40 million]
[Concert income: 20 million]
[Advertising revenue: 5 million]
[Labor income from participating in the program: 5 million]
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Looking at it like this, Song Qian suddenly realized that this was a singing star who had been delayed by his education career!
"Sir, please take a seat. He Qian saw that Song Qian had been stunned, so she had to remind again.
Being reminded like this, Song Qian came back to his senses from a series of money figures, and then looked at the girl in front of him carefully.
It's not very pretty, but the facial features are soft and quite attractive. It looks like he's still a powerful singer in the future.
"Can I donate money from this box?" asked Song Qian.
That's right, with this topic in mind, it's okay to stay here and talk a little longer.
"This box is indeed for donations, but the event hasn't started yet, and there will be donations later. โ
Uh! The donation was actually rejected! This made Song Qian's passion for spending money instantly extinguished.
It's not appropriate to be too showy now, and Song Mei also said that He Qian is still going to sing tonight, so let's listen to the strength of this future singer.
Song Qian was very obedient and went to find a seat at the end and sat down. And He Qian also hurriedly ran back to the backstage to continue to help prepare. She just sings and doesn't need any special preparation, but she can still help the dancing children get dressed, help the catwalk aunts get headwear, in short, everyone is here to perform and need to help each other.
The show was soon underway.
Different from the charity auction held by Lingcheng TV Station and Lingcheng Charity Federation before, there were high-end hosts, host speeches and well-prepared programs, and the charity performances carried out in the square were obviously a group of temporary teams, and the host didn't even say anything, and started the opening dance.
There are often similar performances in this star square, except for the uncles and aunts who sit here early to watch it more energetically, young people still rarely stop.
The show is a bit boring, the quality is not high, and after four or five shows, there is no warm atmosphere at the scene.
"The next show, female solo, "Love Devotion". โ
Just when Song Qian was about to fall asleep, he found that He Qian had come to the stage, so he suddenly cheered up.
This is the call of the heart,
This is the devotion of love,
This is the spring breeze in the world,
This is the source of life,
No more heartless deserts,
There is no more love,
Death is also deterred,
The flowers of happiness bloom everywhere......
This is a song that can't be older anymore, the meaning is indeed far-reaching, but the difficulty is not high, and the general singing is okay, and the song can be interpreted well.
Compared with the previous children's dancing and aunt's catwalk, He Qian's song really has no highlights, and it is not even as attractive as three and a half sentences.
It happened to be halftime, and after He Qian finished singing, the host talked about the meaning and purpose of the charity performance, the use of the funds obtained from the charity performance, and so on.
However, after all, he is not a professional host, so after all his words, Song Qian didn't hear the point. But here's the point: the red donation box was pushed slightly in the middle. He Qian, along with a few younger boys and girls, began to distribute leaflets to those present and others in the square.
The show continues.
A four or five-year-old kid ran up to the stage and threw a ten-dollar ticket into the box, and her mother stood under the stage and gave her a thumbs up.
After a while, another old man with a cane came up to the stage slowly and threw a hundred into the box.
"Thank you for your donation and wish you good health and all the best. โ
He Qian hurriedly went up to support the old man, carried him off the stage, and thanked him again and again.
Later, a few people went up to donate, most of them were ten or twenty yuan, and the old man who was on crutches before, his 100 was the largest denomination.
The show continues.
The number of people who go up to donate is getting scarcer. However, there are only a dozen people in total, and it is estimated that the total amount will not exceed five hundred.
"Hey, big sister!" Song Qian pushed a middle-aged woman in her forties on his right. She was probably just trying to find a place to sit down and stay stunned for a while, and she didn't pay much attention to the movement on the stage, so she fell asleep there.
"Ugh!"
The middle-aged woman was pushed by Song Qian like this and woke up from her trance, but instead of looking at Song Qian who pushed her, she quickly looked to her right. On her right, in a wheelchair, sat an old lady with gray hair, who was very excited to watch the show, and kept grinning and having fun.
"Did you call me?" the middle-aged woman asked the old woman.
The old lady is her employer, she came to the city from the countryside to work, and her job is to take care of the old man. For example, tonight, the old man wanted to come here to watch the show, so she accompanied her and watched.
Obviously, it's not the old lady who calls herself, because all the old lady's souls are on the stage.
The middle-aged woman then turned to the left and saw Song Qian.
"Eldest sister, can you do me a favor?" Song Qian asked kindly.
"What's the matter?"
"I have 500 yuan here, you go up and donate 400, and the remaining 100 will be given to you, do you think it's okay?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman subconsciously vigilantly said: "You don't want to trick me, do you?" Tell you, I'll just work as soon as I leave, and the old lady in our family is old and has no money on her. โ
Uh! Song Qian heard the sound of his own heartbreak. He's the God of Wealth! He wants to give people money! I don't believe it!