Huayu, can you be called the best actor if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 409 Mother-in-law’s Birthday Gift
"Li Luo."

Fan Bingbing quickly quickened his pace and reminded him hesitantly, "Isn't that too stiff? After all, he is your teacher from Beijing Film Academy. How about a toast to ease the atmosphere later?"

Only she dared to say that.

Among the other three people, although Bian Xiaoxiao and Huang Bo both graduated from Beijing Film Academy.

But they always follow Li Luowei's lead.

No one would say anything at this time. Li Luo's attitude represented their attitude.

"No need~"

Li Luo shook his head slightly and glanced at her nonchalantly: "There are at least dozens of people who have worked as teachers at Beijing Film Academy. With so many people, should I praise them all?"

The real masters who have many students all over the world are all teaching seriously in schools!
How could they be like the other person?

I have been filming outside for many years.

He has been filming for more than ten years but has not made any big splash and has never won any solid awards.

Finally, by marketing himself as a person with many students all over the world, a housewife, a cook, and a fortune teller, he suddenly became a senior and a veteran actor, and he put on airs in variety shows.

Also weird.

Please give me some face and call me Teacher Huang.

Do not care.

To put it bluntly, it's nothing.

Fan Bingbing was choked by this sentence and simply stopped talking.

If it were me, it would be more or less a hassle.

But for this guy.

It’s not a big deal!
Sometimes, precisely because they come from the same camp, they don't care about things, and others can't do anything to him. It's completely useless to him to win over his disciples and old friends to attack him.

Although I continued to move forward, I actually arrived at my position after only a few steps.

The seating arrangement in the entire banquet hall is very particular.

The organizers, special partners, and sponsors sat at the main table closest to the stage.

The first row of tables spread out to the sides.

They are big names in the industry.

Anyone who can sit in the front seat, regardless of their own strength or background.

At least one of them has to be hard.

Although Xinghuo Film and Television is a newly established company, it has managed to snatch back five seats at a slightly off-center table in the first row thanks to the founder's solid record.

Although the location is off, it is still in the first row.

Organizer.

That's already quite respectful!
Putting Fan Bingbing aside, Li Luo was carrying three people at once, and he forced his way up with Huang Bo, Wang Ou, and Bian Xiaoxiao.

If it weren't for him.

Those three guys were treated like that by sitting in the back corner.

There were many big names attending the banquet, such as bosses of film and television companies, first-line film and television stars, well-known models, famous singers, sports stars, big names in the fashion industry, directors of various luxury brands and so on.

Just the influence those three people have now.

It's true that I can't rank.

Not now.

Even if it were in later generations, only Huang Bo could sit on it safely!

Five people approached.

Several people sitting on the chairs quickly stood up with smiles on their faces.

"Ouch."

Li Luo's eyes instantly fixed on one of the fat guys. He immediately stepped forward excitedly, holding out both hands: "Isn't this Coach Liu? I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Hello, Coach Liu. My name is Li Luo."

"Nice to meet you."

The guy in front of me was jokingly called a fat man who didn't understand football.

In the sports world.

But he is a person who stirs up the situation.

I didn't expect to see him/her on this occasion.

Liu Guoliang was a little caught off guard by Li Luo's enthusiasm, but he still pulled himself together and shook hands with him: "Good evening, Director Li. I'm glad to meet you, too. Hey, what are you doing?"

Just shake hands.

What is this big star doing here?

Under the confused gaze of the national table tennis head coach, Li Luo laughed and approached, then waved to the reporter beside him and said, "Big brother, please help me take a photo with Coach Liu!"

At his age, he was influenced by more than just the NBA when he was in school.

In the early years.

China is not yet a super-strong country in the world of table tennis.

At that time, the Chinese table tennis team was even in a position of a follower in major competitions because of its backward playing style. There was no dominance at all, and it was even suppressed quite severely.

It wasn't until the Gong Yoo twins emerged that the group regained popularity.

The fat man in front of me.

He also led the Chinese national table tennis team to become the world's dominant force in table tennis.

Seeing such a legendary figure, Li Luo was of course excited to take a photo with him.

The reporter of course said nothing when Li Luo politely greeted him. Being treated with such respect, a smile quickly broke out on Liu Guoliang's face, and he put away his previous awkwardness.

They stood side by side, as the rest of the group looked on.

I happily made a "yeah" gesture!
"Hello, Mr. Li."

"Good evening, Director Li Luo."

"Brother Luo."

After the two of them took the photo, several people nearby greeted them one after another.

The famous host Yang Lan moved gracefully, the roaring leader Ma Jingtao smiled brightly, and Zhang Liangyin, who was wearing a white dress, was grinning from ear to ear.

Fan Bingbing and others behind also hurried forward.

A handshake of a handshake.

Those who were supposed to introduce themselves were also busy and had a lot of fun.

After saying hello, Li Luo was unable to sit down.

The shouts from the table next to him made him stride over happily, his arms wide open, and he gave the silver-haired, wildly bearded Zhang a tight hug: "Hahaha, Mr. Naka!"

"How have you been."

"well."

Scratching his beard, Zhang Zhongzhong happily stepped aside:

"I'd like to introduce you to a famous director, Xiaogang. This is Li Luo whom I just mentioned to you. He's a very sophisticated young man."

"Li Luo."

The guy sitting next to him held his breath for a moment, but quickly stood up: "I've heard a lot about you, but now that I'm standing in front of you, I suddenly feel like I'm watching the waves coming at me."

What comes into view is a very distinctive face.

Give Li Luo the feeling.

The other person's temperament doesn't seem like that of a famous director.

instead.

Almost like an old ruffian.

In Beijing dialect, it means old gun.

To be honest, this way of saying hello has a bit of ruffian vibe and even a hint of impoliteness.

This old face.

He also looks extremely serious.

"Hmm~"

Li Luo held Xiao Gangpao's hand, thought for a moment and said, "Director Xiaogang, please hurry up and run. Otherwise, when I, the back wave, really come over, I won't be polite at all."

Hearing his words, everyone at the table blinked.

at this time.

You should immediately express that you don't deserve it!
Fan Bingbing, who followed behind, widened his eyes. What did this guy eat tonight? Why does he prick everyone he sees?

The two people holding hands looked at each other.

In an instant, they burst into laughter at the same time.

This laughter.

The tense atmosphere was instantly swept away.

"interesting."

Feng Xiaogang smiled so hard that the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and he tightened his grip on her hand: "You are really an extraordinary young man, no wonder Mr. Wang always praises you as a young talent in front of me."

"what?"

Li Luo looked at Wang Zhongjun who was sitting next to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought he complained to everyone that I drank up his bottle of 90s Maotai!"

"Wow, you drank it!!!"

Feng Xiaogang was immediately dissatisfied and shook his head repeatedly, saying, "You have to make up for it to your elder brother some other day."

Feng Xiaogang is not stupid. As someone who has worked his way up from the bottom, he should at least have a good understanding of the ways of the world. How could he put pressure on Li Luo the first time they met?

Especially since the other party has a very good relationship with his old friend Zhang Guoli.

The work itself is solid enough.

In the end, everyone is in the same circle.

He has a pretty good relationship with his two bosses and the bearded man next to him, so it's even more impossible for him to cause trouble in front of these people.

Half truths and half lies.

It was just a joke.

But to be honest, he was a little surprised, thinking that Li Luo would be timid.

did not expect.

The other party also made a joke without hesitation

The two of them sang in unison, causing bursts of laughter at the table.

It attracted the attention of people around.

After seeing Li Luo let go of Feng Xiaogang's hand with a smile, he shook hands with Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei who stood up. The two industry bigwigs looked polite to each other and even called him Mr. Li.

Huang Lei's face turned red and white at this moment.

A series of mocking glances came from behind.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

It was not until Sun Li gently patted his thigh that his restless mood was slightly suppressed.

And in front.

The greetings continued.

Looking at those bright eyes, Li Luo smiled and greeted:

"Hello, Senior Zhao."

"Junior."

The woman on the seat did more than just smile. She stood up and walked in front of him with her arms wide open. "Congratulations on your box office success. It's been so long since you contacted me, senior."

"Let's play mahjong together some other day, Lao Wang."

"Okay!"

Looking at the little swallow in front of him, Li Luo smiled and embraced her.

But the problem is.

Others are not empty at all.

Xiaoyanzi gave him a tight hug. The softness of her chest made Li Luo cry out that he couldn't bear it. However, under Fan Bingbing's playful gaze, there was no sign of anything unusual on his face.

Then, there is Zhou Xun, which has been winning numerous awards and enjoying great success during this period.

The moment their eyes met.

They all put on fake smiles at the same time.

They all chuckled.

The gazes that collided shifted away so quickly.

Next, Li Luo took Fan Bingbing and walked around the tables, greeting everyone they knew or didn't know.

Liu Jiang, CEO of Fashion Group, and Zhang Chaoyang, CEO of Sohu.

Bernard is older than the East.

Xu Jinglei, who has not been seen for a long time, Huo Siyan, who looks sexy in a red dress, Li Bingbing, who is dignified and elegant yet heroic, and of course, his cool senior Huang Xiaoming.

Interesting things continue to happen.

Wherever Fan Bingbing goes.

Those gorgeously dressed actresses always inadvertently stay away from her, especially when the camera is panning towards her, they hide as quickly as possible.

All of them were afraid of appearing in the same frame.

It took nearly ten minutes to go through this round of greetings.

Involved.

It’s just a small number of people inside!

Li Luo started his return journey with a cup of champagne. He couldn't help but look around the star-studded banquet hall with emotion. Under normal circumstances, it would be really difficult to gather such a large group of people.

Except for Zhang Ziyi, almost all the four Dan and two Bing who have stirred up the domestic entertainment industry are present.

"Director Li."

At this moment, a shout sounded behind me. I turned around.

Li Luo looked surprised.

Oh boy, seven, no, six dragon balls are officially collected. Now I can summon the dragon, right?

Zhang Ziyi, wearing a rose-red short skirt, walked up lightly from behind. Her tanned skin looked full of sunshine, and the clothes were designed to be translucent at the chest.

The plump thunder inside.

It just appeared before my eyes vaguely.

At this moment.

All four Dan and two Ice players are present.

Looking at Fan Bingbing standing next to Li Luo and smiling, Zhang Ziyi hesitated and stopped two meters away.

Although the styles are different, the colors are similar.

She certainly has plenty of aura.

If she didn't have to, she didn't want to be compared with the camera.

"Ms. Zhang."

Li Luo smiled handsomely, took a step forward and stretched out his hand: "Thank you very much for your care at the Cannes Film Festival. I must have a few drinks with you later."

"Unkind."

Zhang Ziyi also showed a decent smile, but tightened her grip: "We should help each other overseas!"

"Let's talk later. I'm going to say hello to Su Mang."

"Please."

After a polite and courteous greeting, Zhang Ziyi left in a hurry.

Just compared to when I came here.

She twisted her waist even more vigorously, and her little buttocks swayed along.

It seems like he is trying to attract someone's attention.

"Director Li."

Holding the champagne glass, Fan Bingbing raised his voice for emphasis: "Oh my, I didn't expect you to have so many female friends. You've greeted so many people along the way. I see some of them are eager to pounce on you!"

"Your butt is itchy?"

Li Luo strolled forward, taking a sip of champagne casually.

"Humph!"

Xiaopang pouted his lips.

"Please."

Slowing down his pace, Li Luo raised his eyebrows cheerfully: "Just be happy. A bachelor like me walking around the place, I don't know how many people envy you to death!"

After saying this, Fat Fan laughed triumphantly again.

The two were chatting and laughing.

Return to your seat quickly.

After giving Zhang Jingyin a quick wink, Li Luo was finally able to sit down.

But before that.

First you have to pick up the hand-held auction sign on the chair.

A white heart with the number 006 written on it.

Almost every invited guest had one in his hand. Xiaopang casually put the No. 007 auction sign aside and whispered in Li Luo's ear, "Actually, at this kind of party, many people come here just to get attention."

“There aren’t many people who actually put up placards to make bids.”

"It's actually nothing."

"At least it can bring some heat to charity. Even if you don't donate, no one will say anything."

"But you are different."

After calming down, Fan Bingbing continued, "This is your first time here, and judging from your performance just now, it seems that you are attending this charity party as the CEO of Spark Films!"

"So in this case, we have to take action."

"After all, it represents."

"It's not just you!"

"Ah."

Li Luo nodded slightly and thanked the waiter with a smile as he poured the champagne for him.

Xiaopang is really flexible in his thinking.

In fact, his attitude towards Huang Lei and Feng Xiaogang just now was based on his identity as the president of Xinghuo Film and Television. If Huang Lei had added fuel to the fire in private, he would have just laughed it off at most.

Just laugh it off.

But now we are in a public place, so of course we cannot be submissive.

Don't put yourself inferior to others for no reason.

“You have to have some edge.”

After the waiter left, Xiaopang continued softly, "You must get one of the ten auction items tonight. My suggestion is to guarantee a minimum of 500,000 so as not to lose your identity."

"What about you?"

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and asked back.

This is a small rich woman.

Throughout the year, I can earn a lot of money by attending various store opening ceremonies.

"I want you to manage."

Fan Bingbing rolled her eyes coquettishly and looked at the big screen on the stage with a smile: "My mother's birthday is on Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to buy that Dior mink coat as a gift for her."

Where the other person was looking, the thirteen items for auction tonight were displayed on the big screen.

Among them are watches, coats, suitcases, accessories and other items.

They are all luxury brands.

The total price won through bidding is the donations raised for tonight’s Bazaar Star Charity Gala.

"Ah."

Li Luo nodded slightly, smiled and whispered: "Then let's shoot it. I'll pay the price. Just treat it as a birthday gift for my mother-in-law."

"Hey!!!"

The fat boy's face turned red, and his slender fingers quickly stretched towards his waist.

It's just when the skin and flesh are twisted.

That force.

It's almost like touching.

Li Luo laughed at Fan Xiaopang's shy look. He raised his glass of champagne and chatted with Liu Guoliang. It was obvious that the other party was not very comfortable with this kind of occasion, but he was leading him.

Fatty Liu finally relaxed.

Zhang Jingyin, Huang Bo, Wang Ou, and Bian Xiaoxiao all joined the topic, and the experienced host Yang Lan was in control.

This table.

It can be said to be extremely lively.

As time went on, most of the lights in the ballroom went out.

The flickering candlelight on the dining table adds a touch of romance.

The stage is still bright.

Amidst warm applause, the two hosts of the evening party made a brilliant appearance. The male host, Wu Dawei, was not well-known, but he often attended major award ceremonies as the host and had also acted in some TV dramas.

This appearance is very suitable for playing the role of a wealthy second-generation rich man.

As for the female host.

Li Luo clapped his hands lightly and couldn't help smacking his lips.

This Lord.

It has a bit of the meaning of Xiao Ai Ben Ai.

It is said that the other party's efforts were involved in the approval and broadcast of the drama "In the Name of People", but it is not known whether it is true or not.

"Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests."

Ke Lan held the microphone and looked at Wu Dawei, and they said in unison: "Good evening, everyone."

The voice fell.

Thunderous applause broke out.

"Ah."

When the applause stopped, Kelan held the microphone in high spirits: "Thank you very much to all the distinguished guests for participating in our fifth Bazaar Star Charity Night. Thank you for everyone's concern and support for charity."

"This event is sponsored by Harper's Bazaar and China Charity Federation"

Following the other party's words.

The theme of the event also began to be introduced on the big screen.

Watching the short videos playing continuously, Li Luo was indeed a little confused for a moment.

The funds raised tonight will be used to build a large number of well-equipped computer classrooms in children's welfare homes across the country, giving thousands of orphans and disabled children the opportunity to use computers.

Give them the opportunity to create and realize their dreams.

See here.

Li Luo almost couldn't hold it anymore.

Some people have indeed been floating in the sky for too long!

What kind of brain would come up with such a donation project? For orphans and disabled children in such conditions, the first priority should be food, clothing, and a basic and normal education.

wrong.

It's not that I'm crazy.

Nor does it float in the sky for too long.

But he is too smart, so smart that he has a dark heart.

The starting point is good, but I don't know how the project will be implemented. I can earn a few dollars for food and clothes, so it is more cost-effective to buy a computer.

Having seen too many scandals in this regard in later generations, Li Luo curled his lips fiercely.

This little money of mine.

No one knows into whose pocket it will end up.

But there is no way to change this kind of thing. We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate!
Silently took out the phone.

Li Luo tapped the small keyboard.

This movement attracted the attention of Wang Ou who was sitting on the other side. Out of curiosity, she looked over uncontrollably and saw a line of words quickly appear on the small screen.

"Donate one million yuan to the Heroes Foundation in the name of the company. Just do it quietly. Don't hold any donation ceremony."

Recipient: Sister Yue.

As the send button was pressed, Wang Ou hurriedly looked away.

"Ow~"

Another soft cry.

The girl rubbed her head quickly.

"Seriously."

Retracting his tapping finger, Li Luo turned the phone over and covered it: "Don't look around."

"Oh~"

Wang Ou responded in a low voice.

The fleeting movement did not attract anyone's attention.

Li Luo maintained a standard smile.

He was looking at the stage with a focused expression, but given how familiar Wang Ou was with him, he didn't know that this guy was daydreaming.

I watched the short film playing on the big screen and then recalled the text message I just received.

Wang Ou curled his lips at first.

His eyes were fixed on the profile of his boss.

In those bright eyes.

The air is filled with deep admiration and love.

The process of the party continued to move forward. First, a group of children came on stage to perform to attract the guests' attention. Su Youpeng then used energetic singing and dancing to set the atmosphere of the whole scene just right.

come here.

The entire charity gala finally officially entered its theme.

"Next."

Kelan raised his hand and shouted to the audience, "Please welcome the first lot tonight, a classic watch from Bulgari, the top Italian jewelry brand. I wonder who will be lucky enough to take away this loving gift."

"I hope all the kind-hearted people can donate generously to give us a good start."

"it is good!!!"

"Oh~~~"

Cheers echoed throughout the banquet hall.

Everyone applauded to show their support. If they couldn’t show their support with money, they could at least show their support with their presence.

The atmosphere of the scene.

The atmosphere became more relaxed and lively with the encouragement of the two hosts.

Looking at the items held up by the female model, Fan Bingbing quickly looked at Li Luo. At this time, the atmosphere of the auction had not yet been fully hyped up, and the first item to be auctioned was often the easiest to win.

The further you go, the greater the pressure will be.

smiled.

Li Luo shook his head slightly.

Rushing forward right at the start would make you seem too cowardly!
(End of this chapter)