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Chapter 800 Donate Millions

Soon, Chief Executive Dong Xian arrived at the scene. After some pleasantries, Dong Xian went to the front desk and announced the start of the event.

Everyone quickly moved to the next door, where a stage was set up. Under the stage, there were dozens of round tables arranged neatly. Everyone was sitting around the round tables, facing the stage. It was more like a party.

!

The two leading hosts of Hong Kong TVB came on stage, followed by two film and television stars. The four of them formed the hosting team. They said a few auspicious words and spelled out the rules.

"Tonight, dozens of singers, film and television stars have been invited to give you wonderful performances. During the performance, we also hope that everyone in the audience can lend a helping hand and make their own contribution.

During the process, we will intersperse the list of charitable donations, and we hope everyone can actively participate!"

Yang Bo sat in the audience and looked towards Feng Jia, "The amount for this charity gala should have been agreed upon in advance, right?"

Feng Jia smiled and nodded, "That's natural. If we don't reach an agreement, what if no one donates during the performance, wouldn't it be a failure?" Yang Bo smiled and nodded to express his understanding, "How much did you donate?" Feng Jiashen said

Yang Bo raised a finger and looked over, "One million?" Feng Jia nodded, "This number is neither important nor important. After all, the justices of the peace of the Hong Kong government organize several charity activities every year and participate in them every time.

I really don’t understand, those people are so idle!”

Yang Bo laughed and shook his head, "It is true that the Justice of the Peace has nothing to do, but isn't this a dance? How did it become a performance?"

"After the performance, there will be a dance. However, the dance is for young people. When the performance is over, most of the people here will leave." Feng Jiadao.

Yang Bo glanced ahead. The first person to appear in a singing program was Guo Tianwang, one of the "Four Heavenly Kings".

There were scattered cheers in the stadium. It is true that many people here are not in the habit of chasing stars. Even those who cheered were young people. Yang Bo just clapped.

Luo Fan sat aside and watched the performance on the stage carefully, but he was shocked. He originally thought it would be a boring party, but he did not expect that the first one to take the stage turned out to be a big shot. Such a superstar, in the mainland,

In small cities, no one even goes there for several years!

This was the first time for Luo Fan to see such a superstar live. He wished he had a camera in his hand so that he could take photos!

Luo Qing didn't pay much attention, he just watched the performance in front of him and listened to the chat between Yang Bo and Yang Bo.

After Guo Tianwang sang a song and left the stage, the host came to the front of the stage and called out to Guo Tianwang, "Wang Tianwang, walk slowly. His style remains the same after all these years. The eyes of the little girl in the audience are all glowing green!"

Guo Tianzhao looked at the audience and saw enthusiastic applause, but the effect was far worse than that of an ordinary concert!

"Where!" Guo Tianwang said modestly, "I am already old, and from now on the world will be dominated by young people!"

The host laughed, "At least there is one thing that can prove that the king is still young!"

After that, the host took out a piece of paper and said, "Let's see the amount of donations in this show!"

"The new wolf clothing donated 500,000! Taiping Men's Wear donated 1 million!" the host shouted: "Thank you for the new wolf clothing, thank you Taiping Men's Wear!"

Guo Tianwang then thanked him and said a few more words of gratitude, and that was the end.

"I remembered, that new wolf costume belongs to Zhang Yuehan's family." Feng Jia suddenly said.

Yang Bo nodded, "I just got the information. Their family background is only average. How can they get into this circle?"

Feng Jia laughed, "With a net worth of several hundred million, it's pretty good. Do you think the threshold for this circle is very high? In fact, look at how many of the top ten richest people have come? Those who are truly powerful usually don't participate.

Only families like the Zhang family are involved in this kind of activity. When their wealth reaches a certain level, many of them are not that important. Some people even sneak in with just a mouth!"

Yang Bo nodded, understanding what Feng Jia said.

Next, comedians from several TV stations gave a humorous performance. Even though Yang Bo didn't know those people, he still enjoyed watching it.

Next, several more singers came on stage one after another, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

When a singer finished singing, the host reported the one million donated by the Feng family and looked towards the audience, "Before the performance, I saw Feng Jia arrived at the scene first. Can you please invite Feng Jia to come on stage first?"

Feng Jia seemed to be stunned. He stood up and the spotlight shone on him. He pointed at himself, indicating that he was asking the host if he should be allowed to come on stage.

The host said again: "Yes, it's you, Mr. Feng, who I'm inviting!"

Feng Jia was helpless, and he whispered to Yang Bo: "I can't perform, you can come up with me!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I can't do it either?" "It's okay, just go up there!" Feng Jiadao, "You can go up and donate some money later, and we won't have to perform. You can rest assured. Donate whatever amount you want, and I'll pay for it!"

Yang Bo had no choice but to follow Feng Jia up.

When the host saw Feng Jia and brought someone up, he quickly handed over two microphones, "I originally planned to invite Mr. Feng to perform a small show, but I didn't expect that Mr. Feng had already prepared it and even invited the assistants!"

Feng Jia took the microphone and said, "I am not prepared. I must say hello in advance next time. Otherwise, if I go on stage so unprepared, wouldn't I be disrespectful to everyone?"

After that, Feng Jia ignored the host and pointed directly at Yang Bo and introduced: "This is my good brother Yang Bo, whom many people must know. He wants to donate one million on the spot to fund charity!"

The host was stunned. This had not happened before during the rehearsal. However, the on-site donation was a great joy. The host quickly said: "Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "I feel honored to be able to do something within my power!"

There was a round of applause!

Suddenly someone shouted from below: "If Mr. Yang can perform his gambling skills, I am willing to donate 10 million!"

Yang Bo looked up and saw the man standing up. He knew it was He Nan. He did not expect that He Nan would appear here quietly!

Feng Jia looked over and said, "Young Master He, you come from a family of gambling kings. How about you come and perform?" He Nan looked a little ugly and said, "I proposed this first. Mr. Yang, do you want to perform?"

Yang Bo laughed, "Since Mr. He said so, I will perform it once, but if there is an assistant on the scene, Mr. He will have to leave the show!"

The following does not occupy the number of charged words in the chapter: Because the summit will be held in Hangzhou soon, as required by the website, this book cannot be updated from September 1st to 7th, so there will be a burst of updates on the 8th. The remaining two days of this month will be updated normally. I hope
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