"Then... Then Haitang, you're welcome?" A sly look flashed in Haitang's eyes.
"Say it!" Director Zhang waved his hand and said, "Porsche, Ferrari, whatever you want is fine! The company still has this little money!"
"I...I want to hold a concert tour in Africa and make some contributions to African charities, so I hope Director Zhang can agree to my request!" Haitang looked at Director Zhang.
Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, and said: "Haitang, if you want to contribute to charity in Africa, you can definitely perform elsewhere. Besides, you are worth so much now, and the income from one concert is high.
It’s scary, how could the company be willing to give up that money..."
"Director Zhang, but you clearly agreed just now!" Haitang frowned.
"Haitang!" Huang Ting, who was sitting next to her, immediately stood up and said, "I know you are a kind girl, but it is very unsafe over there in Africa. I'm afraid it will be dangerous for you to go there. Besides,
, this matter is not decided by Director Zhang alone, it must be approved by the board of directors!"
"Yes, yes!" Director Zhang nodded hurriedly, glanced at Huang Ting gratefully, and thanked her in his heart for finding a way out for him. What he just said was so deadly that Haitang even remembered it, which made Director Zhang very happy.
Embarrassed. Seeing Huang Ting step down for him, Director Zhang slipped down the steps and said with a smile: "This matter still needs to be discussed by the board of directors, otherwise it will not be passed!"
"Okay!" Haitang nodded, helpless and could only wait for the result.
Haitang is kind. In her inner world, she will always remember the program broadcast on Phoenix TV that day. The pain and expectation in the eyes of those poor children deeply touched the softest part of Haitang's heart.
Therefore, Haitang is determined to help the refugees in Africa and the suffering people, not only the hungry children, but also the African people who are devastated by HIV.
The night's feast ended quickly and everyone left. Huang Ting decided to talk to Haitang and correct her inner thoughts. The charity concert was a loss for the company. Currently, the company has invested so much in Haitang.
Although the cost has been recovered now, the company wants to maximize profits. If Haitang goes on tour in Africa, it will definitely lose an astronomical amount of money.
"Haitang, you... why do you suddenly want to help those African refugees?" Huang Ting and Haitang were talking while walking, Xiao Ke was jumping up and down in front of them, not to mention how happy she was. Haitang glanced aside.
Huang Ting, then said: "I think I have some ability to help them now. Since I can help them, why not lend a helping hand?"
"Uh..." Huang Ting was stunned immediately. She did not have such a noble complex as Haitang. She was just thinking about how to obtain greater benefits from Haitang. Huang Ting was slightly stunned and said: "But, you now
As an artist belonging to Chinese media, you should follow the company’s arrangements!”
"I said when we signed the contract, I don't have to do anything that goes against my will!" Haitang looked at Huang Ting firmly. It was the first time that the negotiation between the two reached such a deadlock. Huang Ting frowned. Haitang hurriedly
Holding Huang Ting's hand, she said: "Sister Huang, I know you are thinking about the company's interests, but if I go to Africa for a charity performance, it will also be a good benefit catalyst for the company!"
