"Oh? You want to help with the disaster? That's rare! I'll raise both hands in support! "Ye Qing said with a smile.
Fang Tian was speechless. "Do we have to go to the disaster area to contribute?"
"Then what do you want to do?" Ye Qing asked.
Fang Tian said seriously, "I want to perform on stage!"
The two women were shocked. They looked at Fang Tian and wondered if he knew how to perform.
Women are all very curious, so Ye Qing was just about to ask.
Just then, the ballet "Little Swan" finished its performance on stage.
The performers called for donations in unison.
"1.8 million, I'll donate 1.8 million!" A man's loud voice said.
Who? Who? So generous? Everyone looked at the voice and saw that it came from stage one. It was Bai Wanjun with a smile on his face!
Either he didn't say anything, or the moment he did, the entire audience was shocked! Other than him, who else could be so generous?
The host took the check from Bai Wanjun's staff and said loudly with a smile, "Bai Wanjun, the president of Wanjun Group, donated 1.8 million! Thank you, Young Master Bai! "
"Clap clap clap …" The audience burst into applause!
Kim Woo-yeon clapped her hands lightly. Fang Tian had no intention of doing anything.
Everyone in the audience was impressed by Bai Wanjun's generosity!
"Bai Wanjun is really the representative of an outstanding young man!"
"Yeah, yeah. Not only is he rich, but he's also very kind! If only I could marry him! "a lovestruck woman said.
Ye Qing looked at Fang Tian and said with a smile, "Did you hear that? It seems like a lot of people are mocking you!"
He was provoking people with his words again. Fang Tian coughed dryly and did not respond. He continued drinking his red wine.
Ye Qing was speechless. "Didn't you say you were going to perform on stage? Why aren't you doing anything? "
"I'll be there in a bit, but let me ask you a question first." Fang Tian asked with a smile, "Do you believe that my performance later can raise two million yuan for charity?"
"Two million? Do you think you're a heavenly king performing? "Ye Qing pursed his lips in disbelief.
"What if I can do it?" Fang Tian looked at her with a smile.
"What do you want?" Ye Qing said with a straight face.
Fang Tian pursed his lips and thought for a moment. Then, he smiled and said, "It's very simple. Listen to my orders for a month!"
Hearing this, Ye Qing's face was as cold as frost as he said, "Listen to your orders? Who do you think I am? A maid? "
Fang Tian chuckled and said, "I'm not forcing you. It's up to you whether you agree or not."
Ye Qing thought for a moment. How could this guy have the ability to raise 2 million yuan just by performing?
"What if you can't do it?" Ye Qing asked.
Fang Tian quickly said, "You don't have to fulfill the previous agreement!"
This agreement was to give Fang Tian a massage. Ye Qing had been suppressing it in his heart for a long time and had been looking for excuses to avoid it. Now that there was a chance to cancel it, she nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Alright! I agree! "
After thinking for a moment, Ye Qing turned to look at Kim Woo-yeon and said, "Miss Kim, please don't donate money because of his performance!"
Kim Woo-yeon, who had been drinking tea, smiled and said, "I won't."
With Kim Woo-yeon's promise, Ye Qing was 100% relieved. He kept waving his hand and urging, "Go up, quickly go up and perform!"
Fang Tian chuckled and stood up.
Walking up to the stage, Fang Tian communicated with the organizers.
This was a charity gala, and the performance on stage was also a show of love. The organizers did not stop Fang Tian and allowed him to go up on stage.
Fang Tian smiled and walked up to the stage.
"Handsome guy, what would you like to perform?" The female host handed the microphone to Fang Tian.
Fang Tian faced the audience and said, "Calligraphy!"
Saying that, Fang Tian spread out a large piece of snow-white paper on the floor.
Ye Qing looked at Fang Tian on stage, then turned to look at Kim Woo-yeon and asked, "Is Fang Tian's calligraphy very good?"
Kim Woo-yeon said, "Do you think that someone who uses a computer all day and doesn't write anything other than his signature can have good calligraphy?"
Hearing that, Ye Qing laughed! Actually, thinking about it, Fang Tian was not a famous calligrapher. Even if his calligraphy was very good, what value did it have? Thinking that the massage agreement would be canceled, she felt relaxed all over. She smiled proudly and happily took a sip of her fruit juice!
Kim Woo-yeon looked at her and said, "You made a bet with him in the past?"
"Yeah! It was because he was a rascal that I lost to him. Since I lost, I had to give him a massage, but in the end … hmph! "Ye Qing hesitated.
"How did you lose to him?" Kim Woo-yeon asked with interest.
Since there was nothing to hide, Ye Qing told her everything in detail.
After hearing that, Kim Woo-yeon laughed. For Fang Tian to be able to type 100,000 words in such a short period of time, he must have used some technical means. It was just that Ye Qing did not know about it.
With the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone prepared, Fang Tian stood on stage and faced the audience. He said with a smile, "I will write about my beautiful memories of the disaster area! Sorry, I'll have to embarrass myself. "
After he finished speaking, Fang Tian held a large brush in his hand and wrote four big words on the white rice paper in a flamboyant and flamboyant style.
"Live a carefree life!"
Eh? Everyone present was stunned! It wasn't about peace and safety, nor was it about happiness and well-being. It was about living a carefree life!
This calligraphy was really not worthy of compliments! Everyone looked at the Xuan paper on the floor and laughed. It was barely readable and crooked. How could this be calligraphy? It was no different from a primary school student practicing calligraphy!
Ye Qing laughed. Fang Tian, you are indeed embarrassing yourself!
Fang Tian threw down his brush and looked at the audience, "This calligraphy is an exclusive creation. It's called 'Fang's Wild Cursive'! I hope that a philanthropist will buy it. All the money I receive will be donated to the disaster area! "
Do you think you are a master? Fang Tian's skin was thicker than a city wall. He still had the nerve to ask someone to buy such calligraphy. Don't talk about two million, even your calligraphy isn't worth two hundred yuan! There's no need to mention how happy Ye Qing is right now. He definitely won the bet this time!
At this moment, a man's voice sounded from an unknown corner of the venue. He said loudly, "Two million! I'll buy this calligraphy for two million! "
"Boom!" Everyone was shocked! Who was so crazy?
Someone actually wanted this worthless calligraphy and even spent two million to buy it? Was he crazy or stupid?
Everyone looked at the source of the voice and saw Qin Feng sitting at the edge of the venue. The legendary Madman Qin!
Ye Qing turned his head and stared at Qin Feng with his eyes wide open. Was this guy crazy?
The female host on the stage was shocked for a long time. She asked, "Sir, are you really going to spend two million to buy this calligraphy?"
Qin Feng gulped down the white wine and stood up. He laughed wildly, "I'm stupid and rich. Can't I do that?"
Everyone laughed but did not dare to laugh too loudly. They were worried that they would offend Qin Feng.
The female host chuckled and thought, 'Why not? People like you who are stupid and rich are the best when it comes to charity. It's best if you donate everything you have! '
Qin Feng was a man of his words. He wrote a cheque and threw it to the bodyguard.
The bodyguard turned around and walked up the stage to pass the cheque to the host.
The female host recognized the famous Qin Feng, the great hedonist Qin Feng. She held the cheque in her hand and looked at it. She smiled and said, "The cheque for two million is in my hand. Thank you, Young Master Qin Feng of the Qin Group!"
"Boom!" The audience applauded and the applause was louder than Bai Wanjun's.
Ye Qing could not believe that she had lost the bet again. However, the truth was in front of her. Fang Tian had indeed raised two million in donations.
Kim Woo-yeon looked at her and smiled. "Fang Tian is always like this. He always surprises you! Don't bet with Fang Tian in the future. "
Fang Tian walked down the stage and came to Ye Qing. He pinched the tip of Ye Qing's nose and said, "You lost again!"
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