Chapter 236

Although Yang Han's affair set off a frenzy, this time, after all, was a charity party, and not many people continued to tangle with Yang Han's problems.

At the beginning of the charity party, the lights of the whole audience were all dark. Only the flashing lights shone on the stage. Zhuo Wei looked happy and came up with a joke. All the stars laughed. Wang Zheng's table was specially opened, so only Wang Zheng and his group.

"Zhuo Wei's ability to host the event is really speechless. You see, all the stars are amused by him. It seems that they can raise a lot of money this time." Murong Yuyan said with a smile sitting next to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng also smiled and nodded. What he cared about was not the amount of money. For him, the money raised tonight was tens of millions. He waved more than that.

After Zhuo Wei finished the passage, he began to get to the point. The charity party was in the form of performance. At the beginning, those singers went up to sing a song and dance, and then someone would open their mouth and donate hundreds of thousands, a little more than two million. Although Wang Zheng didn't like the money, Fang Rong, who manages the charity fund, couldn't close her mouth.

In less than half an hour, there were more than 5 million donations. By the end of the event, more than 20 million should be able to win, so as to save some money for Wang Zheng. You know, before that, the whole charity fund was supported by Wang Zheng alone.

Murong Yuyan, who sat down to watch the performance, pulled Wang Zheng's clothes and whispered, "are you going to move your purse?"

Wang Zhengbai glanced at Murong Yuyan. This is really a loser. Other women are trying to help their men make money, but they are so good that they force themselves to pay.

"I just want to donate how much is appropriate." Wang Zheng thoughtfully touched his wallet and made a look.

At this time, Zhuo Wei laughed on the stage and said, "next is the performance of Fang Rong, the gold medal agent of Xingyu entertainment company. I hope you can be more generous."

Seeing Fang Rong performing, Murong Yuyan smiled badly, stabbed Wang Zheng in the back and asked in a low voice, "don't express it quickly. Maybe sister Rong will come to warm your quilt with us as soon as she is happy tonight!"

Wang Zheng's face turned red and white. Murong Yuyan, this little woman is becoming more and more dishonest. She flirted with herself here when she disagreed.

When Wang Zheng flirted with Murong Yuyan, the stars began to bid, and the price rose to $5 million in the twinkling of an eye.

"Hurry up, if you don't hurry up, sister Rong will be pulled to warm her quilt!" Xue Jiayu, who had been sitting quietly, now began to make trouble.

Wang Zheng shook his head and said, "ten million!"

Hearing Wang Zheng's bid, the whole audience's eyes gathered here again. The price of $10 million is definitely a lot. From the charity party to now, it has raised a total of more than 17 million, but Wang Zheng is now 10 million.

The price of 10 million was just to see a performance. Everyone felt that it was not cost-effective. When seeing that 10 million was about to be settled, a middle-aged actor suddenly raised his hand at the third table and shouted, "20 million!"

The whole audience was in an uproar. The price of $20 million was already higher than the pay for one or two films of some stars.

"Isn't that Yang Han's iron friend Wu Pao?"

Sitting next to Wang Zheng, Xue Jiayu explained in a low voice: "this Wu gun made his debut three or four years earlier than Yang Han. Because there is no good opportunity, it has been hidden in the snow until Yang Han appeared, so Wu gun has always been Yang Han's iron head brother."

Wang Zheng smiled. Wu Pao now dared to fight against himself. There must be Yang Han behind him. A man whose leg was broken by himself still wants to make trouble?

"50 million." Wang Zheng said again. Everyone felt that their breathing began to become a little heavy. It was 50 million, not 5000 yuan. What is the origin of Wang Zheng? Opening his mouth is 50 million?

Wu Pao, sitting at the third table, looked gloomy for a long time before he raised his hand again: "60 million."

"One hundred million!" Wang Zheng didn't give others a chance to respond, and once again broke the sky high price. This time, the actors have been completely ignorant. One hundred million is enough for a person to live a luxurious life!

Wu Pao was completely dumbfounded when he heard a hundred million. Such a high price is not acceptable to him at all. Even Yang Han may not be able to take out so much money.

Fang Rong on the stage looked at the bidding Wang Zheng with complex eyes, and a voice came out of her heart: "look, Wang Zheng must like you, otherwise he wouldn't spend 100 million on you." thinking that Fang Rong actually felt that her cheeks were hot and red.

When Zhuo Wei stood on the stage to make a final decision, Wu Pao continued to say, "one hundred and one million!"

"Cut!" everyone sighed when they heard that Wu Pao only added one million. It was clear that Wu Pao was empty, or Yang Han behind him was empty, but it could be seen how strong Yang Han's assets were.

"Poor force!" Wang Zheng smiled disdainfully and directly raised the price to 200 million. This time, let alone Wu Pao, other stars have all softened. This is just a donation, not an investment. What if 200 million said to donate? Wang Zheng's money came from a strong wind!

In fact, they guessed right. Wang Zheng's God of wealth was 51%. Even if he sat still, there were still countless money in the account, so 200 million yuan would be back to him in a month.

When the price reaches 200 million, Wu Pao can only honestly give up even if he helps Yang Han vent his anger. His film salary is more than 70 million. 200 million can definitely hurt his muscles and bones. In addition, his brokerage company may also be in trouble against Xingyu entertainment company this time.

No one dares to bid for the high donation of 200 million. They are not idiots and don't have so much family property. This time, the donation of 2 million is their psychological price. They don't have a big hand for 200 million.

With Wang Zheng's great pen, Zhuo Wei knocked directly on the table and said with a laugh: "thank you for Mr. Wang Zheng's kindness. Next, we'll give the stage to our agent Fang Rong!"

Zhuo Wei came to an end, and the elegant light music sounded slowly from the backstage. I have to say that Fang Rong's dance is really high. Even Wang Zheng looked at it foolishly. He didn't expect that Fang Rong, a female tiger, had learned to dance?

When the dance ended, the audience was shocked, and many people were talking about Fang Rong's dance in private.

As for Wang Zheng, Murong Yuyan smiled in Wang Zheng's ear and said, "Congratulations, you can roll the bed with sister Rong tonight."

Wang Zhengbai glanced at Murong Yuyan, directly pushed Murong Yuyan away, and continued to talk to the little woman. It's no use growing two mouths.