Chapter 692: The Gun Shoots the Head Bird

After the applause, the scene fell silent.

Immediately, some photos of the disaster area appeared on the big screen behind the host, and of course, this photo was screened layer by layer.

The really tragic photos were not brought out, because it was really miserable.

The purpose of Yuhuatian's charity gala is to get them to donate money, not to give them nightmares.

But these photos are enough to make the bridge of their nose sore.

With the change of photos, the host also introduced some of the situation in the disaster area.

With their introduction, some of the more emotional people have already shed tears.

Fortunately, just when everyone's emotions were a little unbearable, the host's style changed and began to ask everyone to donate.

When it comes to donations, it's not casual.

Today's donations will be divided into three batches.

The first batch, small companies and small artists, their donations may be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or at most hundreds of thousands.

The second batch, some well-known artists, they donated millions to start, but not more than 10 million.

The third batch, the big boss! These people donate, starting with tens of millions, and there is no cap! Also the main force of today's donations!

And now the donations are the first batch!

After all, these little artists donate tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, if they don't donate now, people will donate millions and tens of millions in a while, who can remember them?

And at this moment, everyone is not speaking, they are waiting for a person to take the lead.

And this person can only be someone from Sihai Media.

After all, today is the bureau of Sihai Media, if you donate too little, what will people think?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I hear a slightly accented voice sound.

"I'll donate 500,000!"

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice sounded, and saw that the person who spoke was the biggest dark horse of Sihai Media, Wang Baoqiang!

At the same time, those artists also measured how much they should donate in their hearts.

If you are stronger than Wang Bao and have bigger wrists, it will be more than 500,000!

In the same way, if you are not as good as him, you will be less than him.

So the scene suddenly began to be enthusiastic, and the little actors and some small bosses shouted out the price of their donations.

Today, almost everyone who comes has to donate, and there are professional people on the scene to count.

After the dinner is over, I will take the initiative to contact the other party to negotiate the donation time.

Of course, it is also possible to meet the kind of regret.

For this kind of person, it can only be said that he is not afraid of being embarrassed, so whatever.

"My big bear dorayaki donated 800,000!"

"I, Wang Jia, donated 300,000 yuan!"

"I, Li Mingming, donated 200,000 yuan!"

The audience enthusiastically donated, although the amount was not much, but there were many people!

After all, in this world, rich people are only a part of the world after all.

After waiting for the sound of the scene to be less, the host took control of the scene, naturally switched the topic, and then let the artists of Sihai Media perform on stage as an intermission.

Yu Huatian had already walked to his father's side at this time, and there were a few people beside Yu Xiangdong, all of whom looked at him with a smile on their faces.

Seeing this, Yu Huatian stepped forward and greeted with a smile, these are his father's old friends, even if they are not leaders in all walks of life, they are also people who can change the direction of the industry.

And these people are also the main donors tonight.

"Xiaoyu, today's dinner is good."

"Well, it's really good, so that we donate money, and more people can remember us, after all, we are just serving the people in the final analysis, and we need the support of the people."

"Hahaha, that's right."

Several bigwigs are very face-giving, even if they don't rush others, they have to give Yu Xiangdong face.

And it's a good thing, because they had to donate money in the first place.

Even if Yuhuatian doesn't organize it, the local leaders have to organize them to donate.

It's just that at that time, they donated 100 million, and I don't know how much they can go to the disaster area, and I don't know in whose name they will donate in the end.

Yu Huatian smiled and greeted them, and then glanced at his father quietly.

Seeing this, Yu Xiangdong gently raised two fingers.

Seeing this, Yuhuatian felt a little relieved, knowing that his father was planning to donate 200 million.

At this time, the performance on the stage had ended, and the host took the stage again and began to explain how dire the people in the disaster area are now.

Immediately, the second wave of donations began.

And this time, the main leader is the people of Sihai Media.

Ten million, twenty million!

The figures for everyone's donations are generally these two, after all, although today's artists make money, they are far from being terrifying.

Some reporters who have been qualified for infield interviews have subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and some can't imagine what kind of terrifying number there will be today.

Beiping, Huayi Brothers.

At this moment, Wang Lei has returned to the company.

Although it was not early now, Wang Jun still did not leave the company, and waited until Wang Lei came back and took the initiative to ask.

"How?"

"Hey, don't mention it."

Wang Lei told everything that happened today, and Wang Jun frowned tightly after hearing it.

Just listening to Wang Lei say this, he knew that the company had lost the opportunity, and this matter would only become a back-and-forth between the two sides in the end, and in the end, they would suffer.

The reason is also very simple, the audience of Sihai Media is better than them!

It's as if there were only three people in the house, and one of them lost the money, and the other two said they didn't do it themselves.

And one of them has a good reputation, and the other has a bad reputation, so who is more suspicious?

That's the way it is today.

After hearing this, Wang Lei said: "I have contacted those computer masters recruited before and asked them to take the rhythm online." ”

"Yes, hurry up, with Wang Jinghua's character, I definitely can't wait for a moment."

Wang Jun also agreed with his brother's opinion.

People have first impressions.

Moreover, it is easier to lean towards the first to hear yourself.

For example, when a husband and wife fight, the woman takes the lead in saying that the man doesn't love her anymore because of cheating, and there is domestic violence.

Then most people will believe it, and when the man comes out the next day and explains, saying that it is a false accusation, most people will not believe it, but think that it is his excuse.

Therefore, it is very important to get ahead of the curve.

After the two brothers decided on this matter, Wang Lei said.

"Brother, there are a lot of people going tonight, this time, Sihai Media is going to be in the limelight."

"Sometimes, being in the limelight isn't necessarily a good thing."

"Oh?"

Wang Lei was a little curious, and he didn't understand why his eldest brother said this.

Because they all run media companies, for media companies, fame means money!

How did you get to the big brother, it doesn't seem like a good thing to be famous? You must know that they paid a lot to become the No. 1 media company in the mainland.

Wang Jun pushed his glasses, his eyes cold.

"The gun shoots the first bird."

(End of chapter)