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Chapter 220: Interview with Cheng Weiting

In the entertainment industry, being covered and being unprotected are completely different. Lu Feifei felt envious when she saw Huang Lei and Fang Jing chatting happily and patiently explaining some principles of life.

She didn't have such good luck at the beginning. She stumbled around alone, walking on thin ice, not daring to offend anyone. God knows how much she suffered. It will be better as she develops slowly in the future.

"I heard from Xiaobo that you invested in a drama. How about it? Do you want to help?"

"It's okay. Everything is almost ready. There will be no difficulties for now."

With her eyes lit up, Lu Feifei glanced at Fang Jing in surprise. She didn't expect that this young boy, who was not even a few years younger than her, would actually dare to invest in movies and TV series. He was very courageous.

It’s singing, filming, and investing. It seems like it’s going to be a multi-faceted development!

"Do you have any activities next month? If you have nothing to do, go to the drama festival. I initiated it with a few friends in the early years. Every year, many outstanding drama actors from all over the world bring their works to participate."

"No problem! I will definitely be there at any time."

How could Fang Jing pass up the opportunity to watch a master-class actor perform at close range?

"October 15th, it will be in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Please give me a message a few days before you come."

"good!"

She hesitated to speak, but Lu Feifei was left out in the cold throughout the whole process. She tried to interrupt many times but had no chance, so she could only smile awkwardly but politely.

People arrived one after another, and Fang Jing's table was filled with seven people. Lu Feifei finally found someone she could chat with, the owner of a video website, whom she had cooperated with before.

In addition to a man and a woman, the hosts are Deng Chao, Huang Xiaoming and Huang Bo.

He thanked the TV station, thanked the guests, expressed the organizer's charity concept, and after some opening greetings, the host finally got to the point.

"Everyone received a small armband when they entered, right? There are three colors: red, blue, and yellow. Each armband represents a team."

"Next, let me introduce our three captains, namely Deng Chao from the yellow team, Huang Xiaoming from the red team, and Huang Bo from the blue team!"

"The party lasts two hours. During this period, everyone's donations and bidding will be included in the corresponding team. In the end, it will be a competition to see which team donates the most."

“Without further ado, let’s let our captain introduce our respective guest assistants.”

Huang Bo, Huang Xiaoming and Deng Chao read out their names one by one. There were five or six people in each team, either in the A-list or at the movie queen level.

Liu Jialing, big stars Huo Bing, Li Bing, Lu Yan, Shu Qi, Liu Yifei, Li Yifeng, Yao Chen, Wu Jing...

More than 20 people came on stage and started cheering for their team.

"Everyone, next is our auction. In addition to the reserve price, we will donate the excess money to impoverished mountainous areas for free."

"The first item is provided by Yang Dafu Jewelry...the starting price is 800,000."

"Friends, it's time for our red team to contribute. Who can come out on top and get a good start? Yes, the king of table six raises his card."

"One million! One million for table 12."

"One million and two hundred thousand. Table No. 3 took action. I saw their armbands. They belong to our blue team."

Following his gaze, Fang Jing found that the people holding placards were all bosses, some from film and television companies, some from jewelry, and some from electrical appliances. A few million dollars was nothing to them.

During the later broadcast, each person holding a sign will have a subtitle introduction, which is equivalent to a wave of advertisements.

For people who provide jewelry, calligraphy, paintings and antiques, the host will also read out the name of their company.

Works were sold one after another, ranging from hundreds of thousands at least to three to four million at most. Occasionally, a few celebrities would sell them, but the ones they bought were all cheap things.

In order to support Huang Bo's first team, Huang Lei also spent more than 600,000 yuan to buy a sketch by Cheng Danqing.

"Eight hundred thousand!" Lu Feifei raised her placard for the third time when a bracelet was auctioned. She didn't know if she really liked it.

I saw her raising signs many times before and after, but never could she persist until the end.

"One million!"

"One million for table 45, that's...Cheng Weiting, thank you Weiting for supporting our blue team."

"It turns out he's here too!"

Fang Jing stood up slightly and saw Cheng Weiting with yellow hair slicked back and a straight suit. Most of the people at their table were artists from Xiangjiang. Their faces looked familiar, and many of them couldn't recognize their names.

"Alas! What a pity." Lu Feifei sighed, with a look of regret on her face, "I almost bought it, but brother Fang Jing, why don't you support me?"

"One million and two hundred thousand!" The middle-aged man at Fang Jing's table held up a sign and said with a smile: "Miss Lu is naturally beautiful. I think this bracelet will match you very well. If I take the photo, I will give it to you."

"I have no money!" Fang Jing spread his hands and said to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Liu is very wealthy. I have heard about your company for a long time. I hope we can cooperate with you if we have the opportunity in the future!"

"It's easy to talk about!" the man replied with a smile, then looked at Lu Feifei and took out a business card, "This is my business card. I think Miss Lu is very suitable for one of our products."

"Really?" Looking at the title of general manager on the business card, Lu Feifei smiled brightly, "Thank you, Mr. Liu."

Like people but different fates, Fang Jing sighed slightly in his heart. It is easier for women to develop in the entertainment industry than for men. This is a natural advantage.



"Tonight we raised a total of 47 million, which is 11 million more than last year. Thank you for everyone's attention to charity."

Time passed, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye. All the celebrities came on stage to take photos, and they all crowded into the middle.

Fang Jing found a corner, stood there for a few seconds and then came down. He didn't know if he was in the frame.

The charity party is over, but for some people the party has just begun!

"Hello, Mr. Wang, this is my business card. Please take good care of me in the future."

"Ms. Fan, I like your play very much. You are so beautiful in person. Our company has an event recently that we would like to invite you to. Do you have time?"

"Hahaha, Brother Hong, congratulations on the movie's success. Let's have dinner together tonight!"

"Director Xu, are the programs on your station lacking talent recently?"

"Director Zhang, I am..."

Looking at the chaotic state of all sentient beings, Fang Jing sighed, is this the entertainment industry?

"Hey! Teacher Dong, hello, hello!"

Seeing an old bel canto singer, Fang Jing ran up to say hello.

So delicious!

"Hello, Brother Cheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I like your performance very much. Here is my business card. Do you have time later? Let's chat for a while."

"Okay!" Cheng Weiting took Fang Jing's business card in confusion.

It seemed that after standing there for so long, Fang Jing was the first artist to take the initiative to hand over his business card.

The purpose was accomplished, Fang Jing didn't chat much, left the other party's number and left.

At half past nine, Cheng Weiting received a call from Fang Jing, saying that he had a drama to discuss. He didn't waste any time and went immediately after changing his clothes.

This trip was not in vain, it didn’t take long for me to be invited to film a movie!

"Hello Brother Cheng, don't be surprised if I call you here so late at night. You haven't eaten yet. Please sit down!"

Fang Jing chose a Chinese restaurant, and he didn't know what the other party was eating, so he ordered seven or eight Cantonese dishes.


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