Chapter 139: Charity Bazaar
Saving Wang Baoqiang's phone number into his mobile phone, looking at Wang Baoqiang's departing figure, Zhao Xing smiled helplessly, in fact, he still admires Wang Baoqiang's courage, only those who take the initiative to look for opportunities will be able to grasp the opportunity and succeed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Xing remembers that last time, there was a Xiangjiang actor who was noticed by the company's senior management precisely because he was constantly standing at the company's elevator door, and even standing upside down in front of countless people, and finally he was able to play various roles and become popular.
Maybe I should give Wang Baoqiang a chance, and that movie doesn't seem to be bad.
But these are all later words, and Zhao Xing can't think about these things at this time, because this charity sale has already begun.
As the initiator of this charity bazaar, Cheng Long also served as the host of this charity bazaar.
In the applause of everyone, Cheng Long, who was dressed in Tang costume, slowly walked to the middle of the stage, looked around, and said: "I'm glad that everyone can come, every year for charity sales, we will raise tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of donations, and special funds will give them to those in need." ”
"There are a lot of people who say that we are putting on a show, but what I want to say here is that I don't need to put on a show, we just want to help more people in need, here, there are a lot of celebrities, business leaders and cultural celebrities, it is a heart of charity that brings us together, I applaud you!"
Cheng Long's words fell, and thunderous applause suddenly rang out at the scene.
Zhao Xing couldn't help nodding secretly, if he wanted to say that the arrival of those stars didn't have the slightest intention of putting on a show, Zhao Xing didn't believe it himself, but whether they were putting on a show or not, they were all taking out real money, and they were all contributing to charity and helping those in need.
After a pause in applause, Cheng Long continued: "As one of the organizers of this charity bazaar, it is up to me to start this. ”
As he spoke, Cheng Long beckoned to the waiter on the side, only to see a waiter holding a golden trophy walking onto the stage and coming to Cheng Long's side.
Cheng Long took the trophy in his hand, stroked it gently, and said with a nostalgic face: "This is the first Academy Award trophy in my life, although it is not the trophy for Best Actor, but it is very commemorative for me, I took him out today, just to make a good start, for those in need, to get more donations." ”
As soon as Cheng Long's words fell, everyone in the audience gasped, Cheng Long was also quite hard, and even used the trophy of the Academy Awards as a lot.
In the eyes of everyone, a middle-aged man in a suit walked slowly to the auction table, and after whispering to Cheng Long, he said to everyone: "I am the auctioneer of this charity sale, the low price of Cheng Long's trophy is zero, and each increase in price shall not be less than 100,000 yuan, okay, start the auction now." ”
As the auctioneer's words fell, No. 35 took the lead in raising his card.
"Okay, the No. 35 guest bid 100,000 yuan."
Immediately afterwards, Number 88 also raised his card.
"Guest No. 88 bid 200,000 yuan."
Number 51 also held up a sign.
"Okay, the No. 51 guest bid 300,000 yuan, thank you."
After that, there was an endless stream of people holding signs.
"Guest No. 37 bid 400,000 yuan."
"The No. 11 guest bid 500,000 yuan."
"The No. 23 guest bid 600,000 yuan."
"Guest No. 19 ......"
“……”
When the price reached 1.1 million yuan, the frequency of this kind of card raising slowed down.
The number plate in Zhao Xing's hand is No. 75, and it is only now that Zhao Xing raises the number plate of No. 75.
"Okay, the 75th guest bid 1.2 million, is there anything higher? One million two hundred thousand for the first time, one million for the second time ......"
Just as Cheng Long was about to announce the "one million and two thousand for the third time", a number plate with a number 33 was held up on the other side.
Zhao Xing looked at it and found that it was a young man with oily hair and pink face, at this time, this young man made a provocative look at Zhao Xing, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneering color from time to time.
And there was a woman snuggled next to him, it was Angel who was rejected by Zhao Xing before, obviously the reason why the young man was bidding for himself was instigated by Angel.
However, Zhao Xing doesn't care about this, firstly, although he is not rich, he can still get the two million, and the other is that this is a charity sale after all, and it has little to do with the price of the auction itself.
Thinking like this, Zhao Xing raised the number plate in his hand again.
"Okay, guest No. 75 bid 1.4 million."
Seeing Zhao Xing raise his card again, the oily and powdery boy brother Mei Ren was of course not far behind, raised his card again, and looked at Zhao Xing provocatively again.
"The No. 33 guest bid 1.5 million."
In the face of this son's provocation, Zhao Xing directly ignored it, and raised the number plate in his hand again with an indifferent face.
"Guest No. 75 bid 1.6 million."
"Okay, guest No. 33 bid 1.7 million."
“……”
At this time, for the bidding between Zhao Xing and that son-in-law, everyone at the scene maintained the mentality that it was not about themselves, after all, this kind of thing will happen several times in almost every charity sale, after all, not everyone's relationship is so good.
Therefore, everyone did not interfere, but just watched the bidding of the two with great interest, and kept guessing in their hearts who would win in the end.
The price has been 2.4 million yuan since Zhao Xing's debut, and this boy began to hesitate.
After all, he is different from Zhao Xing, his money is basically given by his family, which is all quantitative, and every point spent will be less.
But looking at Zhao Xing's indifferent "pretending face", this boy brother was angry in his heart, and in Angel's eager gaze, this boy brother gritted his teeth and raised the number plate of his finger again.
At this time, the auctioneer's voice also sounded at the right time: "The 33rd guest bid 2.5 million. ”
Compared with this son-in-law, Zhao Xing's face was still very calm, and he raised the number plate again.
"Guest No. 75 bid 2.6 million, is there a higher price than 2.6 million?" As he spoke, the auctioneer also deliberately glanced at the boy.
At this time, the son-in-law was completely hesitant, and Angel on the side saw that this son-in-law was hesitating, and immediately couldn't care much, and kept rubbing the child's arm with her twin peaks, and said in a sweet and greasy voice: "Dear, this Zhao Xing is too arrogant, and he must not be allowed to succeed." ”
Listening to Angel's words, Brother Gongzi glared at her fiercely and said, "You'd better shut up for me, if it weren't for you, would I be a stupid bid?" What is a trophy of use for me? If you want to shoot yourself, I don't deserve to be wronged. ”
After speaking, this boy directly stuffed the number plate in his hand to Angel.
Angel looked at the number plate in her hand, and then looked at the gloomy face of this boy, and was stunned for a while.
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