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Chapter 240 Bazaar (Thank you for your support)
Wang Tiezhu said to Wang Zheng: "I'm going up, are you going?"

"No, I'm going back. By the way, Dad, you just donate with everyone, don't make too much."

Wang Zheng was afraid that they would not be too sensitive to money. To them, a few million is not too much money.

"I know, I really took your father for a fool. I must discuss it with everyone and go together."

In fact, in this big show, most people should not donate money.

In his previous life, he had read the news that some artists never lost their money every year, and they didn't spend a cent of their money.

Probably because Bazaar was angry and directly exposed the list.

To be embarrassing, both his Sisi and sister Mi have this kind of thing.

In stark contrast is the leader who has been complained about being greasy.

To be honest, regardless of whether the leader is a show or not, donations have always been the first echelon.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the best benefactor in the entertainment industry. His donations have already surpassed Hei Gu's by a lot, but I don't know why it is so greasy.

Those who donated more than him, to put it bluntly, were either fraudulent donations or soliciting donations, and only he actually took the money out.

Just like a donation in a certain year, even if you can't find it on the list, it can be sold to more than [-] million, and some people believe it.

It's no wonder that ZJs are popping up one after another, it's a good tradition in the circle.

After the matter of Miss Mi in the later generations came out, the one who marketed the most immediately ended up deleting the post, fearing that it would be implicated.

……

Wang Zheng watched the news after returning home and realized that this should be the year of that famous scene.

He was particularly impressed with Bazaar twice, one was when he grabbed the c position in 17, and the other was when Fat Ice was excluded this time, and he often found it in the news.

Sister Mi's thoughts were in vain, and she must have gone with the intention of showing off.

But don't talk about Miss Mi, even if Wang Zheng goes there in person, he can snatch news among these big flowers.

The big flowers in this era are too natural, they all end up on their own, all kinds of famous scenes are not like later generations, all kinds of gossip are marketing each other, hate to death, and smile when they meet.

It has caused a lot of trouble to everyone's attention to the entertainment industry, and the various battles are too obscure.

Just like the elder sister who braved the wind and waves in later generations, people watched all kinds of infighting, and you gave me peace and beauty.

No wonder the second season was so lame, I was fooled.

In comparison, Hua Shaoer is really awesome.

There is still time, and Wang Zheng started his own project. After all, he has started to learn how to direct, so let's focus on it.

……

Sister Mi's side, after putting on makeup, take a picture in the mirror.

"Godmother, no, you can be a professional stylist, she's so beautiful."

"It will flatter."

"No, it's really good, right, Miss Zhang."

"That's right, Miss Xia's design is very good."

This is the makeup artist. To be honest, after looking at the styling, I didn't say anything amazing. It was too exaggerated, but the match was too suitable.

She has worked with many stylists, and this level is no different from the top stylists she knows.

That's not true, Xia Tong's understanding of Sister Mi is understandable to ordinary people, and she grew up watching it for more than ten years.

Let's put it this way, Xia Tong is the most suitable stylist for Sister Mi.

"Let's go, the time is coming."

……

Wang Tiezhu worked as a driver for a while and stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Naturally, the doorman opened the door, and Sister Mi wanted to walk on the red carpet.

For Xia Tong, the car drove directly to the parking lot and went in to find a classmate.

In their class, the family also has some ability, so it is a simple matter to get the invitation letter, but think about it, three 40 years old went to study design, and the family has no family background so I have no confidence.

……

This is the performance time of the stars, and Xia Tong followed everyone to meet some friends in the fashion circle.

It took a long time for the auction to open, and it was actually a social platform for people.

Everyone is no exception, they all separated, and now these celebrities are the busiest people in the audience, so it's not a big problem to help take a photo together.

Xia Tong also has her own idol, the idol of a generation, Little Swallow Zhao Zhetian.

I have to say that Huanzhu is really a national TV series, and Xia Tong chased it every day at that time.

Seeing that there was no one around Zhetian, she hurried up to ask for a group photo. She is not a crazy fan, but she would never miss the opportunity.

Wang Tiezhu also followed Xia Tong, and he also looked at these celebrities, a little disappointed, what kind of dresses are they all wearing, these female celebrities are really not as good-looking as his own wife in his opinion.

In fact, Xia Tong felt similar to him. These people were not unattractive, but they were different from what they imagined.

There is no way, there are many ordinary people outside, they have no expectations, so naturally they are not disappointed.

But it's a bit disappointing that the stars are like this. It's different from TV dramas. Xia Tong sees it with her own eyes.

She was wrong in holding on to hope, she was already used to seeing her son's good looks, and she couldn't see anyone, including Wang Tiezhu.

For a woman, she unconsciously compares herself with herself. There may be errors, but the feeling is not bad.

Zhao Zhetian is too popular, even though there are so many celebrities here, more than half of them are not as well-known as her alone in the whole country.

Seeing Xia Tong coming to take a group photo, she was not impatient.

She knew that there were not many ordinary people who could come in here, and ordinary people were all outside as fans blowing the cold wind.

To be honest, this woman has a pretty face, but it has nothing to do with her.

After taking the photo, I saw the senior licking dog coming.

"Xiao Ming, are you done with your work?"

"That's right, I'll come here only when you're done here."

The relationship between the leader and Zhetian is not ordinary. They have been classmates for many years, plus the marketing dog licking character design, the relationship is very good.

The leader's own development is also good, so she doesn't care about some marketing, which is good for her.

The Three Musketeers of Beijing Film Academy, of course, they also need to find the factory flower who just won the actor to provide materials for the reporter. Everyone is developing very well.

After waiting for the factory to settle the order, he went up to chat and left. This place is the place of Mr. Zhou.

Xia Tong collected a group photo of the three women in Huanzhu, and saw Huang Li and Sun Li who had met once, but they were chatting and didn't come forward.

……

"Godmother, is the filming over?"

"Xiao Mi, why are you here?"

"It will take more than an hour to start the auction. I have nothing to come and sit down."

Speaking of which, it's amateurs who are running around, and the stars are all sitting on the Diaoyutai.

"Godmother, you don't know, when I just came in, a bunch of fans were calling Xiao Zheng's name.

But I found out how many fans he has, and many of them hold other people's signs and call him Xiaozheng. "

"He has fans even if he didn't come?"

"Other people's fans, I like to listen to his songs."

……

"Xiao Mi, long time no see."

Sister Mi was playing with her mobile phone when she saw the leader come to say hello.

Should I say it or not, the leader is very popular, since he came in, he has not stopped socializing, anyone can say a few words.

　Thanks to the great fat man, Shushanyimouse, Yuan project, Heart Abandoned Red Dust, Liu Yu's monthly ticket

　　
　
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