After Shen Fang paid the bill, Huang Bo called a car to settle Old Deng. As soon as he returned to the school, he was stopped by Wang Jinsong.

Seeing Wang Jinsong's smiling face, Shen Fang knew that his teacher was definitely not up to anything good.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Wang Jinsong rubbed his hands together with a grin, looking at his beloved disciple, who looked more and more like a gold ingot.

"Principal Wang is looking for you."

"What do you want from me?"

Wang Jinsong smiled and said, "Then I don't know."

Chen Fang understood.

"Sisi, you go to class first. I'll go with Teacher Wang."

Liu Qianqian nodded and waved to Shen Fang: "Brother Shen Fang, Teacher Wang, I'll go to class now."

They followed Wang Jinsong to the conference room.

When Wang Xiao and Xu Yan saw Shen Fang arrive, they immediately started serving him tea and water, and arranging snacks and fruits. Xu Yan even fed Shen Fang a cigarette and lit it herself, almost like she was giving him a massage.

Shen Fang was a little scared by the three of them.

"Ahem, Principal Wang, Teacher Xu, Teacher Wang, you're making me a little scared. Can we just say what's on your mind?"

Wang Hui looked at Shen Fang, caught off guard: "Xiao Shen, aren't you a member of the Central Academy of Drama?"

Shen Fang nodded: "Of course."

"Xiao Shen, everyone knows about you now. As the principal of Beijing Film Academy, I'm extremely proud that you're a student there. A while ago, I was drinking with Rong Xiao from the Central Academy of Drama, Lin Xiao from Beijing Dance Academy, and Jiang Xiao from Beijing University of Media and Communications, and we all talked about you. You've really made me proud. But then, as we were talking, we started discussing the infrastructure of Beijing Film Academy's campus..."

Next, the core issue is that the campus environment of Beijing Film Academy is too poor and cannot be compared with that of the Central Academy of Drama, Beijing University of Communication and Media, and Beijing Dance Academy. Wang Hui lost face. However, the amount of money allocated to Beijing Film Academy each year is limited. Beijing Film Academy is different from these three schools. Their focus is on training directors, cinematographers, and screenwriters, which requires a lot of money.

To put it simply, Mr. Shen, the Beijing Film Academy has lost face and is being looked down upon. You, Mr. Shen, are also a member of the Beijing Film Academy. You are the youngest billionaire. If the Beijing Film Academy loses face, don't you also lose face? You definitely can't stand by and watch this. Isn't this a slap in your face?

In short, it can be summed up in two words.

Donate!

To be more specific.

Begging for alms!!!

Shen Fang looked at the three of them speechlessly.

So I'm just a sucker?

Wang Hui rolled his eyes at Chen Fang.

How could you say that about yourself?

Sinking Square?

"Ahem, well, I misspoke, Xiao Shen, this time you won't be wasting your money, there are benefits to it."

Shen Fang's fingers tapped on the table: "That depends on what price you're willing to pay, Principal. I've already donated several times already. You can't expect me to be the only one taking advantage of you."

Wang Hui smiled and said, "This time, I really won't let you give it away for nothing. I've talked to several former principals, and if you can help the Central Academy of Drama this time, all of our resources at the academy will be available to you. Several senior leaders will support you, including that leader from the Film Bureau."

"Oh?" This piqued Shen Fang's interest.

"Does our Beijing Film Academy still have people in the Film Bureau?"

Wang Hui rolled his eyes at Chen Fang.

"Our Beijing Film Academy has big shots in various official cultural departments. Our Beijing Film Academy is the place where the nation cultivates its cultural backbone. What do you think?"

"Then tell me which leader it is. You can't just give me empty promises and try to fool me, can you?"

Xu Yan smiled and said, "I can't fool you. This time it's for real. Everyone has high hopes for you. Your senior brother has also spent a lot of time and effort to persuade Director Liu of the Film Bureau and Director Li of the State Administration of Radio and Television to agree to this. As long as you take on this responsibility, your Longteng brand will have no obstacles in terms of official endorsement in China. You will also be notified of any good policies as soon as possible."

Shen Fang got excited and looked at Xu Yan: "Teacher Xu, don't try to fool me. I don't think Principal Wang and Teacher Wang's words are very credible, but I believe what you say."

Xu Yan smiled: "I'm not lying to you, but this time I'm ordering a bit too much."

Shen Fang smiled: "How much do you want?"

Wang Hui held up two fingers: "Two hundred million. If the Central Academy of Drama wants to become a top-tier media school in China, it needs at least two hundred million."

Shen Fang nodded: "Okay, I agree to this, but the money can't be provided all at once, and I don't have that much money on hand."

"You're worth 7 billion, how come you can't even come up with 200 million?" Wang Jinsong asked in confusion.

Shen Fang rolled his eyes: "Teacher Wang, that money is all virtual, and I can't exchange the stocks I hold for cash, can I? Tencent's future is far-reaching, not just this much. I promised to give you the money."

Wang Hui's smile looked like he was about to bite someone, and the more he looked at Chen Fang, the more pleasing he became.

"It's truly a blessing for our Beijing Film Academy to have you as our benefactor."