Luo Mingan uncovered the embroidered white silk on the plate, and there was a row of small envelopes lying quietly inside.
Luo Mingan collected the small envelopes and handed them to Fang Yan with both hands.
Fang Yan took them and said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss Luo, and thank the Maple Leaf Society for inviting me and my friends … Just now, some unpleasant things happened because of me. Please forgive me, Miss Luo."
"As I said just now, because of our mistakes, Mr. Fang Yan was misunderstood. It's Mr. Fang who should forgive us. " Luo Mingan said modestly, but her beautiful eyes looked thoughtfully at the young man standing in front of her.
He was gentle and handsome, with the arrogance of a young man and the vigor of a child. Such a person would have a peaceful mind and live a happy life.
The curve of his smile was beautiful, and there were shallow dimples on his face. According to physiognomy, such a man was filial and considerate.
However, was this the reason why he was treated differently?
Sometimes, people really wanted to know the answer to everything.
The appearance of Luo Mingan, one of the founders of the Maple Leaf Society, caused a series of ripples in the starry sky again.
The Maple Leaf Society must have seen the conflict between Fang Yan and Jiang Junling.
They didn't show up when the conflict was at its fiercest. Now that Jiang Junling failed and left, they came out to send invitations to Fang Yan and his friends.
What secret was hidden in it?
What was more interesting was that Luo Mingan said that because of the negligence of their staff, Fang Yan and his friends didn't have time to send the invitations … Everyone knew that it was a lie.
However, this lie was a solid slap on Jiang Junling's face.
Jiang Junling used this reason to expel Fang Yan, but the Maple Leaf Society stood out and said that they had invited Fang Yan and his friends long ago … Was there anything more humiliating than this?
"Then we're friends from now on?" Fang Yan said with a smile.
"Of course," Luo Mingan said without hesitation. "From now on, Mr. Fang, treat our Maple Leaf Society as your home. Come over often if you have nothing to do. "
Many people gasped when they heard Luo Mingan's words.
To let Fang Yan treat the Maple Leaf Club as his home … What a great honor! The Maple Leaf Society was clearly supporting and siding with Fang Yan.
"Definitely," Fang Yan said with a smile.
Luo Mingan didn't stay outside for too long. She smiled at the crowd and said, "Everyone, please enjoy. I still have some work to do backstage. See you later. "
"See you later," everyone said.
General Xing stood on one of the pillars, watching the scene unfold in front of him thoughtfully.
"What do you think?" Li Guoqiang stood behind him with a glass of wine in his hand and said, "The Maple Leaf Society obviously takes good care of this guy … What do those women know?"
"They've been on Fang Yan's side from the beginning to the end," General Xing said. "My proud brother didn't hesitate to kidnap all the guests to make an enemy of Fang Yan. If it were a smart organizer, they would have stood up to calm their anger at this time. Otherwise, if a large number of people left, the charity banquet would be ruined … My brother probably didn't expect that such a beautiful move of his would be miscalculated."
"Why?" Li Guoqiang asked. "I can't think of any reason. Is he worth so many people's expectations? "
"Maybe …" General Xing sipped the red wine and said, "That guy has always been lucky."
At eight o 'clock, the banquet started on time.
The host of tonight's charity auction was the ace host of Hua Xia TV Station, Wang Xiaoya. Wang Xiaoya was dignified and gentle, and her hosting style was flexible and sharp. She was the top hostess in the hosting industry and was loved by TV audiences all over the country.
Wang Xiaoya, dressed in a black dress, walked to the front of the stage with a microphone in her hand. Her eyes that could speak swept the audience and said in a clear and enthusiastic voice, "It's freezing outside. When the car was on the road, the driver told me that it was minus 20 degrees now. I told him that I didn't feel cold at all … Yes, I didn't feel cold at all. Because I'm about to be with a group of very enthusiastic people to do a very loving thing together. "
"As the old saying goes, when one side is in trouble, help comes from all sides. Our compatriots in Guangnan are suffering from a snow disaster. Their lives are threatened, their property has suffered heavy losses, and they may have no clothes to cover their bodies and no food to cover their stomachs … The country is moving, the people are moving, and all the loving friends are moving. "
"Dear gentlemen, beautiful ladies, many of you are my familiar friends, and some of you are meeting for the first time. No matter who you are, I'm very grateful that you can appear here, and the victims of Guangnan are also grateful that you are here."
"Let's welcome Miss Summer, our beloved diva. She will bring you her classic song 'Darling'." Wang Xiaoya waved to Summer, who had just stood up, and said, "Summer, I'm your die-hard fan."
"Thank you." Summer took the microphone and walked to the front of the stage, saying, "Thank you, Xiaoya, thank you for liking my song, and thank all the friends who like to listen to my singing. Of course, I know that you didn't come here to listen to my singing … We have more important things to do. I give this song 'Darling' to you, and also to my friends in Guangnan. Through thick and thin, we will never leave each other. "
The music sounded and the venue quieted down.
When the river is still flowing
When there is still sunshine in the sky
Darling
That's our hope
Xia Chen was recognized as an idol singer in the circle. The moment she opened her mouth, people would be amazed. She was instantly immersed in her singing.
At the end of the song, the applause was like thunder.
"Thank you." Summer bowed to thank her and walked off the stage. She knew that today was not a concert, so she didn't need to draw all the attention to herself. The people who loved the snow disaster in Guangnan were the only protagonists tonight.
"Thank you, Queen of Heaven, for your beautiful singing." Wang Xiaoya once again held the microphone on the stage. "Today, the station did a program about the snow disaster in Guangnan. When I saw the villagers living a difficult life in the snow-covered village, I felt very uncomfortable …" Just now, when I heard Miss Xia Xia's singing, I connected the artistic conception in the lyrics with the living cruel scene. It made people tear up. " It's so touching. "My Darling" was a good song that was filled with sincerity and sincerity. We invite Mr. Zhang Xueren, the king of singers, to bring us his masterpiece 'Li Xianglan'.
"Zhang Xueren is one of the four heavenly kings of Hua Xia's entertainment circle. He is also an evergreen tree in the entertainment circle and has the praise of the God of Songs.
He was not good at talking. After going on the stage, he did not make a speech. He just quietly waited for the music to start, waiting for the beat he wanted to come.
His voice was hoarse and magnetic, and he specially chose a lyrical song, which made people's mood suffer wave after wave of emotional attacks. It was conceivable that after a few songs, the guests at the scene who were completely immersed in their emotions would not be stingy to sign a considerable donation number on the checkbook.
After Zhang Xueren's' Li Xianglan 'finished singing, two more stars went on the stage to perform. These two stars belonged to the new popular young man and the otaku goddess. Their musical attainments were far from those of the previous Summer and Zhang Xueren, but they were delicate and fashionable. Standing on the stage, singing and dancing were still very good at driving the atmosphere.
After the performance of a star named Ai Jing, Wang Xiaoya went to the front of the stage again, looked at the many guests with a mysterious smile, and said, "She is a legend, but she is not only a legend."
The venue was in an uproar.
Everyone knew that Music Addict Liu Shui Yun was going to appear.
Not many people might know the name Liu Shui Yun. But when it came to Music Addict, one of the seven addicts of Hua Xia, she was really well-known.
She was a strange person, but also a strange person.
Of course, she was also an idiot.
She was a music addict and a music addict. It was said that she was familiar with hundreds of musical instruments and proficient in more than a dozen singing styles.
She did not participate in entertainment programs on TV, did not hold concerts, did not release albums, rarely participated in activities, and almost never showed up … However, she was admired and looked forward to by countless people.
"She is not only a legend, she is a living person, a living miracle. It is our honor to invite her here today. "
"Everyone knows that Maestro Shui pursues the limits of music and rarely shows up. This time, the leader of the Maple Leaf Society personally invited her and said that this is to raise money for the victims of the disaster, so Maestro Shui agreed to come and give us good news. "
"I'm really looking forward to it," Wang Xiaoya said with an intoxicated look.
Many people laughed, because this was the common thought of many guests below the stage.
"Like you, I don't know what instrument Maestro Shui can perform … So, like you, I will calm down and listen."
Wang Xiaoya left the stage, and all the lights on the stage suddenly exploded.
All the lights in the whole starry sky were turned off, only a small dim yellow light and the flying snow in the sky illuminated everyone.
The dazzling banquet scene that had just been lit up with wine and a moment ago had suddenly turned into a deserted village street, and the guests holding wine glasses had turned into people returning home at night in the snow.
Silence!
Dead silence!
No one spoke, no one drank, and even felt that breathing was disrespectful to Music Addict.
Waiting, a long wait.
Just when Fang Yan thought that Music Addict was treating everyone as idiots, a low voice finally came out.
Jade Person Blowing the Flute!
The voice was very low, like an old man's soft sigh, or like the cry of the wind in the wild.
Fang Yan's Dantian suddenly became hot, as if it was being roasted. Unexpectedly, his Taiji Heart was aroused by this simple tone. Like a mad dog that was throwing a tantrum, he spun and ran wildly without any shame or impatience.
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