"Next, we would like to invite Mr. Lu Hao from DreamWorks to come onto our stage!"

Zhang Ye's resounding voice echoed across the stage.

It's Lu Hao's turn.

The first few are all bosses of film and television companies, and they all donated 20 million. It seems that the order of appearance was also arranged, and the later they are, the more they donated.

That's normal.

"Lu Hao, hello, long time no see. I heard you recently became a father? And you gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl?"

Zhang Ye chatted casually, speaking in the same tone as if he were just chatting with his family.

"Yes."

Lu Hao nodded with a faint smile on his face. This was not really a secret. At best, it was just gossip.

"Congratulations! Of course, a man's sense of responsibility isn't just reflected in his love for his family, it's also reflected in his love for society. I believe Mr. Lu has a deeper understanding of this after becoming a father. Mr. Lu Hao also generously donated 20 million yuan to today's gala, bringing us a charitable fund. Come on, everyone, give us a round of applause!"

Immediately, there was a burst of neat and polite applause.

Backstage.

Two hostesses came on stage, one on the left and one on the right, carrying a huge check. It was the kind of large check template that was made like a billboard for promotion. They handed it to Lu Hao for taking pictures.

Snap!

In the camera, the picture freezes this scene.

Huh?

However, at this moment, there was a slight commotion among the crowd at the front of the stage. Many people first looked at each other, and then whispered to each other. Soon, as if it was an infectious disease, everyone in the audience began to discuss in low voices.

The lights on the stage were very strong and the distance was a bit far, so Lu Hao couldn't hear what everyone was saying, but he knew from their expressions that some small accident must have happened.

What's going on?

He subconsciously looked at Zhang Ye, who looked a little bewildered. He gave Lu Hao a look that urged him to stay calm.

Right now.

Zhang Ye was listening to the director of the dinner party through his headset.

"Fuck! What's going on? Li Yi got the wrong billboard. It was supposed to be worth 20 million, but he got it worth 200 million!"

Zhang Ye was practically going crazy with this unexpected situation.

These billboards are all custom-made. In order to achieve the best visual effect, the amounts on them are all in Arabic numerals. There is a difference of one zero between 20 million and 200 million. If you don't count carefully, you might really make a mistake.

However, such a low-level mistake may not be a big deal in the background, but it is fatal if it is put on the surface.

It seemed as if he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for Lu Hao.

Fortunately, this was just a large dinner party within the circle. Although the scene was recorded, it was not broadcast live. Otherwise, if the footage was really broadcast live, it would be a lot of fun.

Zhang Ye quickly used the time he was short to make up for it, then asked Lu Hao to leave the stage and replace him with someone else.

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Backstage.

After coming down from the stage and going backstage, Lu Hao finally understood what had happened and was speechless.

Would a staff member of the First Media make such a low-level mistake?

This little accident is not big, but it is not small either, but it does make people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, this is a mistake on our part. We're sorry to have caused you trouble."

A director and dispatcher in his thirties was apologizing to Lu Hao at this moment, and his attitude was quite good.

Don't hit someone who smiles at you. Since the other person was like this, Lu Hao didn't know what to say. He just nodded and smiled, then left the backstage.

Lu Hao originally thought that the matter was over, but more than ten minutes later, he suddenly realized that this matter was not as simple as he had imagined.

Since Lu Hao came to power, the next few people who came up have all donated large amounts of money.

China Film Group, a state-owned enterprise in the film and television industry, donated 50 million yuan.

This is the standard.

After all, state-owned enterprises are fully playing a leading role.

Then there were all the hosts and staff team of First Media, who donated a total of more than 63 million.

You can't just let others donate and not donate yourself. I have to say that First Media has done a very good job in many details. It is fair and careful.

And then… coca.

"Now, please give Mr. Coca a warm round of applause."

"Mr. Gu Ke has been engaged in charity work for more than ten years. He attaches great importance to this charity disaster relief donation and has provided us with a donation of 200 million yuan!"

"Here, on behalf of the disaster-stricken people in impoverished areas, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to Mr. Gu!"

Zhang Ye's tone on the stage was slightly excited.

This is also what the director asked for.

After all, he is the charity king tonight, so he must get the treatment and honor he deserves.

Gu Ke stood on the stage, wearing a well-fitting suit, a carefully groomed hairstyle, and a bright smile on his face. He took the microphone, looked very humble, and bowed to the audience.

"Thank you, thank you everyone."

On the stage, under the spotlight, he displays a completely different temperament, a refined and elegant demeanor that makes people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze.

"Actually, I wanted to say that I'm a little embarrassed by the compliments from the host just now. But when it comes to charity, I'll do it even if it means selling everything I have. If I have money, I'll donate more; if I don't, I'll donate less. My business was doing well last year, and I made a lot of money in the US stock market. It's a good opportunity to take advantage of capitalism and improve the lives of the people in our impoverished mountainous areas."

Gu Ke said this in a slightly humorous tone, pretending to be a big shot without making any expression, and gained a lot of favorability.

I have to say that these words were spoken with great skill. There was laughter from the audience, followed by applause.

Before the laughter and applause died down, Coca continued speaking, as if in a joking tone.

"However, when we do charity, we must be down-to-earth. We can't be like some people who donate sheep in disguise and sell dog meat. They only donated 20 million, but held up a sign saying 200 million. Isn't that a bit ridiculous? What are you doing, big boss? If this gets out, won't fans be scammed out of donations again? We should be more careful when doing things."

The tone is still light.

But the atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

The stage was filled with an awkward atmosphere. Zhang Ye held up the microphone, not knowing what to say.

The people under the stage were all surprised for a moment, their eyes drifting between Gu Ke and Lu Hao.

This statement couldn't be more obvious; it was simply referring to Lu Hao by name.

However, Gu Ke said such vile words with a smile. For a moment, everyone was not sure whether this was a planned joke or a real attack.

On the seat.

Faced with such a situation, Lu Hao's face was as calm as water. He finally understood that the small mistake in the background just now was definitely designed by Gu Ke.

Such an action would not cause any major losses, but it is really disgusting to use it to disgust people.

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