The upper floors of the hotel have a wide view.

The bright fireworks outside the window reflected the dinner scene, and everything was brighter and brighter.

The "Zhongxing Art Charity Night" lives up to its name, and the overall style is very online.

I didn't see a few high-profile rich women who were bejeweled and didn't speak well, and I didn't see any nouveau riche big brothers who were full of luxury logos and laughter.

Even the number of stars is just right, no more, no less; In other fields, there are some characters who usually only appear in news reports.

Before the banquet officially began, Lin Sen took Jiang Ye and Gao Xin to greet the acquaintances in the entertainment industry.

Eno behaved decently, politely and politely, and kept a light smile on the compliments of all kinds of true and false.

In fact, he was absent-minded and too lazy to cope with this kind of socialization.

After sitting down, he slowly wiped the knife with a napkin, while silently observing the Vanity Fair around him, guessing in his heart the real purpose of Ding Shaokun asking him to come here.

Events like tonight are all about the costumes, from the costumes to the seating arrangements.

The main table area is naturally reserved for the bigwigs and famous people from all walks of life, and the rest are the most popular stars at present.

With Tianyou Entertainment's status in the circle, including the current popularity of [Dream5], Sun Art's program is a new work of Zhongxing Media, which is on the air.

Therefore, although the three of Jiang Ye are not in the core position, they are not far from Wang Changjun, the boss of [Zhongxing Media Group].

Gao Xin always gathered around Lin Sen's buttocks, until some painters and film critics talked to Lin Sen, and he couldn't interject, so he went around and sat back in his seat.

Seeing that Jiang Ye didn't go to socialize at all, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"You came here to cultivate the four major emptiness." Gao Xin suddenly squinted at Jiang Ye, and teased sourly.

In the past, when he faced Jiang Ye, he always calmly hid his temper, but now it's different.

In addition, he recently thought that Jiang Ye was hidden in the snow and left directly when the contract expired, who would have thought that the company would send him out inexplicably, which made Gao Xin immediately have a sense of crisis again.

He finally relied on the resources he won from a variety show, and maybe he would be easily snatched away by Jiang Ye...

The more Gao Xin thought about it, the more unbalanced he became, especially when he saw Jiang Ye's appearance of not saying a word as if Zhizhu was in his hands, he was even more angry!

However, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

Eno doesn't care at all.

He never regarded Gao Xin as an opponent, and only chuckled: "What's the hurry." ”

“……”

Gao Xin was speechless.

A fist slammed on the cotton, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, did Eno imply that he was eager for utilitarianism......

Time passed a little more.

At almost nine o'clock in the evening, the banquet was halfway through, and the charity auction began on the stage.

More than a dozen art, jewelry and trendy toys from the hands of the masters have been auctioned by the bigwigs.

Of course, most of the rest are the works of children in welfare homes, which do not have much collection value, and are used to dedicate love to star artists who are not strong enough.

The four rounds of charity auctions went very smoothly, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

Among them, a master's collectible painting donated by Wang Changjun, the owner of [Zhongxing Media Group], was sold at a high price of 3.2 million.

Counting the donations, the "Zhongxing Art Charity Night" raised a total of 10.25 million yuan for the orphaned and disabled children in the welfare home.

Many people in the audience just watched and didn't eat.

The rich dishes on the table are exquisitely plated, and they are basically the same as when they were first served.

Especially female stars, because most of the dresses are rented, they are afraid of getting dirty, so they are so careful that they hardly move their chopsticks.

However, there have always been staff beside him to open and pour wine, and the service is very professional, timely and thoughtful.

Eno had little interest, and he didn't take a few sips during the whole process, and when necessary, he only meant to order.

However, some of the "upper class" on the table, after three or two cups of yellow soup, lost their demeanor and revealed their original form.

Sitting opposite Eno, the bald boss of a certain food industry is smiling, and his face is like a shrunken inferior wood carving.

When she drank too much, she couldn't help but rub the oil on the young actress, pulled her little hand, and then looked at the other party's red ears, and became more and more proud.

He also repeats blunt jokes with a touch of color, such as "you can't see the bottom" and "the hundred-year plan is ruined".

There is no product and nothing new.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but slander, if he wanted to be a guest of honor tonight, he would be regarded as a person with a head and a face, and he would definitely not be a straw bag.

Why did you get carried away as soon as you arrived at the wine table, and let yourself show this ridiculous stupidity in public?

Half a day. Lin Sen looked left and right, interrupting Jiang Ye's thoughts.

He patted Gao Xin's shoulder, raised his chin slightly, and gestured with his eyes: "Let's go, go over and toast." ”

The next table was full of people, and the crowd of people who hugged each other was almost scattered.

Wang Changjun, the boss of [Zhongxing Media], finally sat down.

Lin Sen picked up the cup and walked to Wang Changjun with Jiang Ye and Gao Xin.

"Long time no see, Mr. Wang!"

Lin Sen instantly switched his posture, and greeted him with his eyebrows fluttering, and the focus was on one word, praise.

Sycophants are also knowledgeable, and he can be mixed into the big brokerage director of Tianyou, and he is well versed in this workplace essentials.

After praising his career, Lin Sen praised today's activities again: "Promoting charity and public welfare is not only about responsibility and love, but also about influence in the final analysis, and there is only Mr. Wang..."

"Hehe, it's all big guys cheering up, give face." Wang Changjun's donation of the master's collection painting tonight was auctioned for 3.2 million at the highest bidding in the audience.

It could be seen that Chairman Wang was in a happy mood, and took the initiative to greet Lin Sen: "Why didn't Lao Ding, that guy see anyone, and sent you over again." ”

"Our Mr. Ding went on a business trip last week, and I really couldn't get out of it, so I repeatedly told me to say sorry to Mr. Wang for him."

As he spoke, Lin Sen turned his head and beckoned, motioning for Jiang Ye and Gao Xin to step forward.

"For such a grand event, I brought two children from the company over to let them see the world."

Lin Sen introduced Jiang Ye and Gao Xin to Wang Changjun respectively, and also mentioned that Gao Xin's popular Lianzong is a new program produced by Zhongxing.

Wang Changjun nodded slightly, indicating that he knew about it.

"I heard that another program on our Mango Channel needs a host." Lin Sen hurriedly added, "I think these two newcomers have been doing well recently, and I want to give them a chance to learn...

In the future, I will have to rely on Mr. Wang to lift up and teach more. ”

Wang Changjun smiled and waved his hand: "It's easy to say."

In the past few years, your God-blessed group business has been booming, and everyone in the circle is looking at it.

I'll also do a talent show one day, so we can work together, hahahaha..."

"It's not all a matter of Mr. Wang's words, just give orders if necessary."

After speaking, Lin Sen turned to Jiang Ye and the others, "Gao Xin, Jiang Ye, why don't you come over and toast Mr. Wang." ”

Gao Xin pretended to be clever and took the first step in front of Jiang Ye, facing Wang Changjun, smiling eagerly and flatteringly.

Wait for him to retreat from the place.

Jiang Ye went up to deal with two sentences, lowered the mouth of the cup slightly, and touched Wang Changjun with a little water.

I didn't pay attention to it, at this moment, Wang Changjun peeked into his eyes through the rim of the cup...

Something unusual seems to be there.