Crazy Entertainment System

Chapter 470 The party begins

Chapter 470 The Party Begins

The group lingered, reluctant to leave, and that evening they all contacted each other to rehearse and discuss things again.

"Today really touched me deeply. Chen Yu really moved me. It must have been tough for him to get this result."

"I was truly astonished that he could do this. He's sacrificed so much, and I feel quite inadequate. I'm an old man, and I've decided to do something. I'm thinking of donating some money tomorrow. My wife and I just discussed it. Since I don't have any commercial performances or much income, we have about 335 million yuan in savings, and we plan to donate it! If you all think it's worthwhile, please contribute whatever you can! Of course, it's all voluntary; there's absolutely no pressure or pressure. How much you donate is entirely up to you," said Old Master Yan, looking at his temporary teammates.

The crowd looked at each other in bewilderment. One of the old men laughed and said, "Old Yan, you really know how to give young people a hard time. I know you. It's really not easy for you to save 335 million. You are different from ordinary celebrities. Most of the jobs you do are unpaid or just have a fixed salary."

"I don't have 335 million. You know my family's situation. I only have 120 million in retirement savings that I can access right now. I'll donate that money. Even a young man like Chen Yu can donate over 1000 billion. I, an old man nearing my twilight years, can't be too disgraceful!"

Others had also wanted to donate, but they thought that donating a few hundred thousand would be enough. However, the old men donated their entire fortunes.

"I'll donate 200 million!"

"I'm donating 180 million!"

"I've earned more recently, so I'll donate more, about 400 million! I'm donating more than the old man, I hope he won't mind!"

"What are you saying, kid? We're already very happy with your kind intentions. The amount of money isn't the issue; it's the thought that counts. If you can earn 400 million, that's your skill."

"that is!"

"I'll also donate 200 million!"

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The news quickly spread to other rooms and other teams, who all began to generously donate.

Chen Yu was unaware of what was happening here. He still had a lot of work to handle, one of which was dealing with numerous donation applications submitted by companies.

Chen Yu did a quick count and found that more than 600 companies donated over 1 million yuan, including more than 800 celebrities (none of whom were invited), 110 people donated over 500,000 yuan, and only 20 people donated over 1 million yuan.

Chen Yu needed to consider how to deal with these people.

"We invited everyone here today to discuss how to handle these companies and celebrities. After all, there are too many people, and it's simply unrealistic for them all to come on stage!"

"Based on today's situation, the program performances, videos, and event introductions alone will take more than four hours. The broadcast starts at eight o'clock and will not start until noon the next day."

"Since it's already past midnight, let's do it like an assembly line: companies with over 100 million RMB and celebrities with over 100 million RMB each will go on stage. Tell them there's no unique introduction, just a simple name and where they belong," Liu Guodong said after thinking for a moment.

Is this appropriate?

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. It's a fundraising gala, not an advertising event. Besides, it's impossible to take care of everyone."

"That's true. Since that's the case, then it's settled. I just heard that those veteran artists have already started to donate on their own. How are they going to manage it?!"

"Really?!" everyone couldn't help but ask.

"I just heard the rumors go like this, it seems that it was Old Master Yan who started it, donating all his savings of more than three million!"

"Old artists really have high awareness!" Chen Yu exclaimed.

The others looked at him with surprise.

Chen Yu suddenly realized that his words were inappropriate. He quickly laughed and said, "Take it back, I take back everything I just said!"

Everyone smiled and didn't pursue the matter further.

After all, Chen Yu was very young, and he spoke more directly without thinking too much.

Most importantly, Chen Yu's donation was an astronomical figure.

“Let them come if they want. Let’s see the donation figures. If all donations exceed 1 million, then all of them can come. If not, then they can send representatives as a group,” Chen Yu said after a moment of silence.

"can!"

"agree!"

This proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.

The next morning at seven o'clock, Chen Yu received a report from below. The data showed that no celebrity had donated less than 100 million.

Chen Yu was very pleased with this; the more donations, the better!

Another day of preparation and rehearsal.

Around 7 p.m., almost everyone was ready.

Numerous businesses and celebrities were already waiting in the reception room.

The explanation for those who couldn't attend because their donations were less than 100 million was simple: there were too many people, and only those who donated the most could enter.

No one said anything about this reason, because it was perfectly normal.

In the last two minutes of the evening news, the host, Luo, said, "Tonight at 8 o'clock, our channel 1 will broadcast live the 'Love Fills China 2008 Anti-Ice and Snow Art Gala.' Many of the performers in this gala are veteran artists, and thousands of performers have joined this gala!"

Li: "This gala was organized to combat the snowstorm disaster, and its main theme is to focus on and call on people across the country to work together in disaster relief..."

Moreover, numerous live streaming companies and CCTV chose to broadcast this live stream.

CCTV provided unconditional access to the live broadcast without asking for a single penny, as it was, after all, a charity gala.

It's impossible for them to accept money.

At 7:20 p.m., the audience members began to enter the venue, most of whom were leaders from various donating companies.

There were also some actors and other people.

At this point, all the live streaming equipment has been tested and is ready to start live streaming at any time.

Around 7:40, all the audience members were seated.

However, there wasn't much discussion, and even when people did talk, it was very quiet.

There was no noise.

Wang Yali watched the live stream with Chen Yu's parents, grandparents, and her own parents.

"Yali, when is Xiaoyu going to make his appearance?" the old man asked.

"Grandpa, Chen Yu isn't performing today. He's the general director. He's in charge of the entire show. He's responsible for managing and arranging the performers and handling any unexpected situations."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yali gently explained to the old man.

She knew that the old man was particularly looking forward to his grandson appearing on television, feeling it would be an honor.

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