Chapter 44:

esquire charity evening is a charity fundraising evening sponsored by the founder of esquire magazine and several well-known media people more than ten years ago. The scope invites celebrities to participate, puts the celebrities' clothing and supplies for auction, and donates the donated funds to those in need.
The party is held every year, and each year has a different theme. From the beginning, there was no top brand support and no large amount of financial assistance. After more than ten years of development, it gradually became a top event in the entertainment and fashion circles.
Every year, more and more donations are raised, and the nature of the party has gradually changed.
The stars who come to participate are not like the first few, holding a pure mentality of contributing a little bit to the public welfare, more of the celebrity contests among the stars, fighting for the top.
The point of the media is not those poor people who need help, but how much the celebrity has donated, and the money donated is worthy of his / her coffee.
The organizer of the esquire party in order to make the origin and destination of the funds transparent and accept the supervision of the people. After the party every year, the party ’s auction situation and the details of the funds raised will be posted on the official website. This is a good thing, but It was used by media and Internet mobs to raise their noses and eyes, and to criticize them.
"Last year, Ding Zhitao took a group photo without standing, and was scolded by the sunspots even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors." Luo Peng held a half spoon of watermelon in his arms and choked to eat. The party ’s common sense was,
Last year, we do n’t have much money to donate. Those mobs also have pits in their heads, so they stared at Ding Zhitao and scolded the news of his escape a few years ago.

The costumer who helped Yu Siyang to organize his clothes also followed the gossip and said, "Well, I asked him to run and scold him for a year and haven't turned over. The sprayers are also disgusting, or they don't look like they don't have no other donations. The person who looks good looks at him and scolds him. There is also a small fresh meat. Not only did he donate money, he also made a charity evening show, so why not stop scolding. "
"I remember Ding Zhitao has been funding some poor leukemia children to see a doctor for treatment." The makeup artist has been in the entertainment circle for many years, and he also knows some private things. "Last year, he invested in a movie and the box office flew the street. It was so terrible that he owed his debts without returning money, and it was justifiable to have no money to donate. "
"Spray doesn't think so, some media also like to pick things up. With Ding Zhitao's status in the circle, the photo booth c is also reasonable." Tang Hang also joined the gossip group.
Yu Siyang listened to them, and the more he heard it, the more he felt that it was not a charity party at all, but a tiger cave.
"Can I not go?" He asked Luo Peng poorly.
Luo Peng took a sip of watermelon in his throat, coughing flushed, and finally took it easy, and put the watermelon on the table with a lingering heart, and asked, "This is all about to go, why don't you want to go suddenly? You want He walked the red carpet with Zhan. "
"You speak so terribly ..." You have to pay for it, and you have to be picky.
More importantly, he has no money! !! !!
How can I donate money?
"No horror, no horror, we all talked blindly," Luo Peng quickly appeased, "and you are the eighteenth line, no one will pay attention to you."
Yu Siyang was full of grief and indignation-he said yesterday that he was already the third line, and today it has become the eighteenth line.
"Mr. Xue has already donated the donation to the organizer." Tang Hang said.
Yu Siyang looked at Xue Chengxiu in surprise, "donate, donate? How much?"
"100,000." Xue Chengxiu removed the notebook on his lap, got up from the sofa, walked to Yu Siyang to help him manage the decoration of his chest, "In your current position of" eighteen lines ", 100,000 yuan The money is just right, the media will have something to say without it. "
Being criticized by his boss, Luo Peng bowed his head to death, took the watermelon back into his arms, and became a quiet melon-eating crowd.
100,000?
Yu Siyang was depressed, and he had another debt.
He is not unwilling to do public welfare, and feels that this should be done within his means. After improving his living conditions a bit, he took out a part of his salary every month to donate to the orphanage where he has lived for more than ten years. .
He is an orphan, and understands the hardships of orphan life. He will do his best to help.
But now, this situation is almost like a swollen face and a fat man. As a negative equity person, he wears a suit of more than 300,000, donates 100,000 yuan, and then gives himself some pages to earn a reputation.
Such charity is not true charity at all.
"I don't like this kind of party." Yu Siyang's mood was very low.
Luo Peng and Tang Hang looked at each other, and they were so good, why were they suddenly unhappy.
Xue Chengxiu asked softly: "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Xue, change your clothes." After the clothing division helped Yu Siyang finish, he took another suit.
Xue Chengxiu shook his head and motioned the costumer to wait a moment.
All Star Entertainment will go to the esquire charity party every year, and in the name of the company, donate money for donations. In previous years, the general manager or vice president of the company passed. This year, his child was abducted by Zhan Heng to the party, and Xue Chengxiu asked the general manager of Quan Xing to bring the invitation letter, and he went in person.
"When I have the ability, I donate more money to the orphanage," Yu Siyang said. "I don't like this kind of fake charity party."
My own child is so painful. Xue Chengxiu wanted to rub the boy's hair, but seeing that he had a well-defined hairstyle, he stretched his hands halfway and did it.
"Yangyang, this is a mutually beneficial thing." Xue Chengxiu said, "The organizers need a good reputation to maintain their position in the industry. Stars need layout and resources. And still be able to help those in need. "
The entertainment industry is a big vanity market. Each year's various parties, awards, banquets hosted by big brothers, and even privately held rounds are all small vanity fairs, full of various interests. No one can avoid this.
"You have to learn how to use these resources, not be at the mercy of these benefits. With more resources, higher status, and greater energy, you can do more things and help more people."
The blankness in Yu Siyang's eyes gradually faded, and he nodded gently, "I see." Then, without hesitation, he sent Xue Chengxiu a good card: "Mr. Xue, you are such a good person."
No matter how many times the child corrected it, he still called him "Mr. Xue", and he never taught it. Xue Chengxiu, who was issued a good card, sighed in his heart, still couldn't help but pat the teenager's hair.
He feels that he is more and more like Yu Siyang's father, and he has an endless mind for his children.
After Xue Chengxiu's father finished dressing, the group set off to the hotel where the party was.
Yu Siyang had to go to the red carpet with Zhan Hang, Xue Chengxiu went directly through the VIP channel. Outside the hotel, Yu Siyang got off the bus and went to Zhan Hang with Luo Peng Tanghang.
At this time, the red carpet admission ceremony has begun. Both sides of the red carpet are crowded with media and fans. The first to go are the smaller stars. Zhan Hang opened a room in the hotel as a lounge. Take the other aisle and detour the hotel's front door to the red carpet.
When the three of Yu Siyang entered, not only Zhan Hang, his agent team, and modeling team, but even Wei Xiaofeng were also in the room.
Like the aliens, the three looked around Wei Xiaofeng and Zhanheng.
"Huh!" Wei Xiaofeng Aojiao turned her head, too lazy to take care of these three second goods.
At first glance, Tang Hang was stable, so he arranged for Yu Siyang to be an assistant. It was impossible to imagine that Luo Peng's second cargo virus was too infectious, and he became more and more infected with gossip.
Wei Xiaofeng is a veteran agent with great influence in the circle. Such a party must be attended, but he would be willing to be in the same room with Zhanheng ... Is n’t it that after dinner, Xiaofeng and What happened to Zhan brother that is not humane ...
The trio's gossip spirit raged.
However, Wei Xiaofeng ignored them, Zhan Hang just smiled proudly, and did not show off to them. The gossip desire could not be satisfied. The three of them had a "bride married to a door, and a matchmaker threw it across the wall." Desolate.
"Xiao Yu is handsome today, and it's p & h again." Zhan Heng beckoned them over to sit and looked at Luo Peng up and down, and said, "Cousin, you have a great suit."
Luo Pengte said happily, "Yeah, yeah, or Zhan brother, you have a good vision."
"Specially like the boss."
"..."
"Hahaha ..." Everyone in the room smiled.
Luo Peng looked depressed.
Yu Siyang patted his arm and comforted him.
With his eyes squinting, it was almost time, Zhan Hang got up from the sofa, and made a graceful gesture towards Yu Siyang. Yu Siyang hurriedly avoided his side.
"take it easy."
Zhanheng patted Yu Siyang on the back and left the room side by side with Yu Siyang. Going down the other channel, it is the VIP channel. A lengthened Mercedes-Benz was parked in front of the door. The two men got on the car one by one. The car drove on the main road, circled a large circle, and returned to the hotel's main entrance.
The driver hurriedly got out of the car to help open the back door. Zhan Heng came out first. When he stepped on the red carpet, the flash flashed into a film. The media at the scene and the fans stopped outside shouted Zhan Hang's name.
Zhan Hang did not immediately step on the red carpet, but turned around in front of the car, bowed slightly, and extended his left hand, a gentleman with a very good posture.
The sound of the on-site shutter sounded more frequently, and the media were excited to speculate that Zhanheng had brought a female companion tonight.
You have to know that Zhan Hang has always been on the red carpet, either with the crew or by himself, and has never had a girl companion. Is this going to break the rules? Which woman can make Zhanheng break the rules?
Yu Siyang was poking at the hand on his face, and helplessly put his hand up.
He is not a sister, why should he be led out like this? !!
The moment he stepped on the red carpet, Yu Siyang adjusted the smile on his face impeccably. After standing, he took his hand away from Zhan Heng and made a "please" gesture towards Zhan Heng.
Fans standing high on the periphery saw him and remained silent for a while. Some of the fans suddenly raised their blood and yelled, "Official sugar-la-la-"
Yu Siyang Chao waved the media, followed Zhan Heng to slow down and walked towards the venue, silently voicing: The young people of today are so big-headed that when the movie hits the theater, they see their roles playing against Zhan Ge variously. Will it mess up with cp.
After signing his name on the background board and letting the on-site media take pictures, the staff guided Zhanheng and Yu Siyang to enter. The charity evening was not an award ceremony, and there was no interview.
Upon entering the venue, Yu Siyang was led away by Xue Chengxiu.
Before turning around, Xue Chengxiu gave Zhan Heng a slight glance, looked at Zhan Heng, and quickly found Wei Xiaofeng, who spoke to people, and asked coquettishly: "Xiao Feng, I didn't offend the boss, why should the boss use it? That horrible look at me? "
"What kind of look?"
"I just want to chop the eyes of my hand."
Wei Xiaofeng's eyes swept from the big screen on the stage. The red carpet live in front of the hotel was being broadcast live on the screen. Then he swept Zhanheng's left hand and snorted in his heart: I also wanted to chop your hand.
Zhanheng said, "Yes, that's the look."
Wei Xiaofeng: "..."
It's really that the older you get, the more stupid you are. Huh, that's why I don't dislike you.