In front of Longhua Hotel.
"Mr. Hu, take care!"
"Director Jiang, please come to our Longhua Hotel for dinner next time!"
"Ms. Lin, we also look forward to your next visit."
The general manager of Longhua Hotel, along with dozens of employees, gave Hu Yibao and his friends a grand farewell.
It attracted a lot of people's attention, and even some people were walking towards this side not far away. What's more, some of them were taking out their mobile phones and taking pictures of Hu Yibao and others.
Some noisy sounds soon rang in the ears of Hu Yibao and the others.
"I'm not seeing things! Hu Yibao, Jiang Gangmeng, and Lin Jingjing! What are they doing at the Longhua Hotel?"
"Hu Yibao is indeed very handsome, even more handsome than in the MV."
"Wow! Brother Bao is so handsome! Honey, I want to lift him up high and take a picture of Hu Yibao. After I post it on WeChat Moments, my sisters will definitely envy me to death."
"Don't think too much about it. It's just a dinner party. After all, all of Hu Yibao's music videos were shot by Jiang Gangmeng, and all the female lead roles in them were played by Lin Jingjing."
More and more people gathered around. After Hu Yibao said hello to the general manager of Longhua Hotel, he got into the Maybach and took Lin Jingjing with him.
Hu Yibao and Lin Jingjing sat in the back row.
Zou Guowen was driving and Zou Guowu was sitting in the passenger seat.
As for Jiang Gangmeng, he was sitting in his own car because he was with his assistant.
According to the original plan, we were going to see the filming location of "Charlotte's Troubles" in the afternoon.
“Ding ding ding!!”
Jiang Gangmeng sent Hu Yibao the location of the school.
Hu Yibao received it and forwarded it to Zou Guowen, asking him to navigate directly there.
"Ms. Lin, are you sure you don't need to go to the high-speed rail station to pick up your friend?" After the car started slowly, Hu Yibao turned to Lin Jingjing and said.
It's the person who rushed over from the capital today.
Lin Jingjing shook her head and said calmly, "She should be leaving now."
"We'll probably arrive in the Magic City around eight or nine in the evening."
The management in my best friend's company is very complicated. If an artist wants to take leave, he or she must go through layers of approval.
During training, all mobile phones and other items need to be put away, and when calling yourself, you have to use an old phone.
The kind where you can only send messages, make calls, and check the time.
"It's a bit scary!" Hu Yibao imagined it and said seriously.
Lin Jingjing glanced at Hu Yibao in surprise and said, "This is normal. Every entertainment company is like this. There are even companies that are stricter than this."
"Companies like this, where an idol earns two to three thousand yuan a month and has to pay for everything from taxis to clothes, etc., even exist in the entertainment industry!"
"Can such a company survive?" This made Hu Yibao very surprised. With only two or three thousand yuan a month and spending all his money on clothes and transportation, he was basically losing money.
Hu Yibao felt that it was indeed absurd that such a company could survive.
Lin Jingjing explained, "This kind of company can not only survive, but also thrive."
"Every day, there are parents who want to send their children there, and every day there are also many young people who want to squeeze in."
"For ordinary people, being able to enter a company like that is like getting a ticket to the entertainment industry, and having the opportunity to become rich overnight."
"Mr. Hu, honestly, many people in the entertainment industry envy you, myself included. In less than a month, you've reached a level that 99.9 percent of artists will never reach in their entire lives."
Hu Yibao deeply agrees with this statement, "In fact, I envy myself too."
Just at this moment.
"Who is playing the pipa..."
The ringtone rang, Lin Jingjing quickly took out her cell phone from her bag, looked at the caller ID, and said apologetically to Hu Yibao.
"Sorry, I have to answer the phone. It's my best friend calling."
"Okay." Hu Yibao nodded and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"Honey, on the train?"
"Just got a smartphone? Just going out now?"
"Yes, I am filming a music video with Mr. Hu Yibao."
"Didn't I tell you this before? I'm filming the music video with Mr. Hu... I thought you could guess it was with Hu Yibao, Mr. Hu."
"Yeah, I'm still in the Magic City."
“…”
Hearing Lin Jingjing's phone call, Hu Yibao silently opened the [New World Charity] APP.
Half a day has passed, and the data above has changed.
【Cumulative number of people assisted: 38】 (Click to view detailed information)
[Current number of people requesting assistance: 0]
【Total charitable funds invested: 500 million yuan】
Current remaining charitable funds: 477,683,000
It took half a day to spend more than 20 million!
This efficiency is indeed a bit too slow.
It’s even worse than donating manually yourself.
Hu Yibao looked a little regretful, then clicked on the cumulative number of people helped to view the details.
The highest amount of assistance is still 1.2 million for the 8-year-old boy.
The minimum is 150,000.
Everyone's situation is different.
I looked at the [New World Charity] APP for a while.
Hu Yibao browsed the barrage section of his own song MV for a while.
"Brother Bao's ancient costume style is still quite handsome."
"I want to give birth to a baby boy for Bao Ge. If possible, I hope to give birth to a football team."
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