As the principal's welcome speech ended, the male and female hosts began to move on to the next process.

"After listening to the principal's carefully prepared welcome speech, the next big thing for our school is about to happen."

"What's the big deal?"

"I'm sure you all heard this afternoon that it was alumni who made contributions to our school's educational cause."

"Yes, that's why the school held a special thank-you ceremony at this special evening party to express its gratitude to the alumni. Let's welcome Zhao Mei from the Department of Chinese Language and Literature!"

After hearing her name, Zhao Mei walked out from the side of the stage and stood on the right side of the host as the instructor had instructed.

"Student Zhao Mei is worthy of being on the hot search list for her appearance. She is very beautiful. So why did you choose to donate to your alma mater?" After the host said this, he handed the microphone to Zhao Mei's mouth.

Zhao Mei smiled faintly and replied, "Capital University is my alma mater. It nurtured me and nurtured me, allowing me to develop my own independent spirit and personality. I am very grateful to my alma mater and hope to contribute to its educational cause and help more students."

The host took back the microphone and nodded. "Ms. Zhao Mei is truly very open-minded. Now, let's invite the principal to express his gratitude to Ms. Zhao Mei!"

After saying that, the principal came out from the left side of the stage with a sign in his hand that said thank you to alumnus Zhao Mei for donating 20 million yuan. Zhao Mei shook hands with the principal and took a few photos together holding the sign.

Finally, the principal gave a thank-you speech. It was not long, and after listening to it, Zhao Mei and the principal left the stage together. Of course, they did not forget to exchange a few words of greeting.

After going down from the backstage and refueling Qiu Jiahe, he walked around to the front of the stage to watch the welcome party. There were singing and dancing at the welcome party, and it was full of energy and youth. Zhao Mei watched it with great interest.

The drama club's performance was the finale. After the performance, Yan Zhi came out and bowed with everyone. The welcome party was officially over. Qiu Jiahe also ran out in a hurry after the performance. She didn't even have time to take off her makeup before she started complaining.

"You're so good, Zhao Meili! You didn't even tell me about such a huge donation? Am I still your best friend?"

"No, Jiahe, isn't this a surprise for you? It seems like you like it very much."

"This isn't a surprise, it's a shock. Have you seen the forums? They're going crazy, and you've even become a trending topic."

Zhao Mei shook her head: "I really didn't watch this. I was too busy watching the welcome party." After saying that, she lowered her head and opened her phone to take a look.

"Who said it was fake? It was slapped in the face, slap!"

"A beautiful lady who is so beautiful and rich, please look at the child."

"Come on, you were the ones who said a few days ago that someone else had plastic surgery and was being kept by someone."

"The 2G network upstairs is down. It seems the rich woman has sent out a lot of lawyers' letters, basically sending them to everyone whose ID she can find."

"+1 for the person above. I heard it's Junshan Law Firm, the one that specializes in celebrity reputation matters."

"That's what a rich woman should do. I spent my own money, and you spread rumors about me for no reason. I'll sue you for everything if you ask me."

The hot search for Big Eyes is also #Twenty-year-old donated 20 million to his alma mater, and he directly jumped to ninth place. As for plastic surgery and support, who cares?

[Ding—Congratulations to the host for completing the special mission: Dispelling rumors. Mission reward: One intermediate turntable draw + 20 million in cash + 20% of Lanna Group shares]

Zhao Mei was about to put down her phone when she suddenly remembered her long-term task. Isn’t this the best opportunity?

I directly registered a Big Eyes account, set it as my own profile picture, and retweeted the trending tweet: "Me."

Within five minutes, her Big Eyes app had reached 99+ at a terrifying speed. Zhao Mei thought about it and decided that if she wanted popularity, what could be faster than a lottery?

So he tweeted: "It's definitely me, no need to doubt it. Thank you all for your support. To give back to everyone who's paid attention, I'm going to hold a raffle and pick 1,000 people to win 5,000 each."

Qiu Jiahe came over to see what Zhao Mei was doing with her head down. When he saw the lucky draw, he immediately perked up: "Beautiful! I want to pay attention! I want to enter the lucky draw too!"

Zhao Mei asked jokingly, "Do you like lotteries so much? Isn't it enough to just draw blind boxes?"

Qiu Jiahe pulled out his phone and followed the post, shaking his head. "Not enough, not enough. I also like buying lottery tickets. This kind of unexpected money is the most exciting thing, especially with your example before me. It's even more exciting."

Zhao Mei felt a little nostalgic when she heard this. Yes, her fate at that time was also changed by a lottery ticket. If it weren't for that lottery ticket, she might still be working hard to make money and humbly endure Liang Guanyu.

After forwarding the message, Qiu Jiahe started talking to Zhao Mei about other things: "Meili, do you remember the celebration performance we talked about at dinner yesterday?"

"I remember, what's wrong?"

"Come with me to choose some clothes in a couple of days. There's a scene in the play where the art department lets me choose clothes based on my role. You know my taste, and if I choose, I'll probably get scolded again."

"That's definitely no problem. We can go to the west gate before the capital. Aren't there a lot of private brand stores there?"

"Okay, okay, but I probably won't be able to leave before Saturday. I have classes..."

"Then we can go on Saturday. We still have to apply for accommodation exchange tomorrow, don't forget."

After arranging what to do tomorrow, Zhao Mei took Qiu Jiahe home to rest. Remembering that she had to go look at clothes in two days, Zhao Mei remembered to open her panel and found that except for intelligence and physique, which were still hovering around 60, all other aspects had reached 90.

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