Started in 2002, the Harper's Bazaar Charity Gala has now reached its fifteenth anniversary. This year is the fifteenth anniversary. For today's gala, founder Su Mang started preparations a month ago.

Business people, entertainers, directors, models, sponsors, magazines, and major media all together invited more than 2,000 people.

Among them, the most interesting and eye-catching ones are of course the celebrities. Compared with previous years, the number of celebrity artists this year is the largest in the past fifteen years, with more than 600 celebrities.

Basically half of the entertainment industry came.

The party will be broadcast live, starting at 4 p.m. and expected to end at 10 p.m.

It was already five o'clock when Fang Jing got off the plane, and it was close to seven o'clock when he arrived. He thought he would be late, but when he arrived at the door, he realized that it had not started yet.

It's not that it hasn't started, but that the artists are busy lining up to walk the red carpet, one person a minute, and they haven't finished walking since four o'clock.

Knowing that artists all care about face, Su Mang simply gave them enough face. Everyone went on the red carpet, and 70 or 80 media took photos below. Is that enough face?

When Fang Jing appeared, Su Mang immediately came out to greet him.

"Sister Su, please excuse me. I just got off the plane and came uninvited. Don't be surprised."

"It's okay, it's okay. You came here just to cheer me up. It's too late to be happy, so please come over here."

Most of the artists in the entertainment industry have been invited. How could Su Mang not invite Fang Jing? It's just that Fang Jing was abroad at that time and couldn't come. Being able to come today was beyond his expectation.

"Sister Su, forget about the red carpet, I'll just go in." Fang Jing shook his head as he looked at the queue of dozens of meters.

With so many artists, how long will the queue last? Just now, he also saw someone going in without walking on the red carpet. Not everyone wants to take advantage of the red carpet.

"It's okay. It only takes a minute. It won't take long. I'll make arrangements for you right away."

Su Mang trotted up to the host and whispered a few words in his ear. After a while, Fang Jing came on stage. It was normal to jump in line, but the people behind him didn't dare to say anything. He was not as smart as anyone else.

Fang Jing, who was wearing a straight suit and a tall figure, first went to the red carpet and stood in front of the BMW for a few seconds. The media took photos and then went on the red carpet.

BMW is a sponsor, and the artist has to stand next to each person for a few seconds before going on the red carpet. This is also Su Mang's shrewdness.

After the media finished filming, Fang Jing left the venue when he heard the host said it was okay.

Su Mang told him to sit wherever he wanted after entering the venue.

There were more than 2,000 people at the party, but there were many empty seats. Su Mang originally arranged for 3,000 people.

As soon as he entered, the heat hit his face. Fang Jing frowned, "Isn't the air conditioner on?"

This season is inherently hot. Thousands of people gather together, not to mention, the key point is that the female artists at the scene all wear makeup, with different colors and smells, and it is very uncomfortable to mix them together.

After looking around for a while, Fang Jing walked towards the vent on the side.

"Boss, here!"

As he was walking, a familiar voice stopped him. He turned around and saw Yang Chaoyue, Wang Xiaomin, Shen Hao, and Yang Zi sitting at the same table.

"Why are you here too?"

When he saw a few people, Fang Jing was confused. They didn't look like people who liked to show love, especially Shen Hao. If this guy had such intentions, he would live broadcast eating sex.

"What do you mean? Helping others is everyone's responsibility. Brother Fang, sit down quickly!"

Pulling out a chair and asking Fang Jing to sit down, Shen Hao poured tea and Yang Chaoyue brought pastries to hand.

"Don't tell me, the pastries here are really good. They are not inferior to those made in big hotels outside. We will be full in a while and we won't have to eat dinner when we get back."

Hearing Yang Chaoyue's words, Wang Xiaomin covered her face and turned her head, with an expression like "I don't know her."

They came at five o'clock, and the party hadn't started after sitting for two hours. Yang Chaoyue didn't eat, so she couldn't help but take a few bites, and then got out of hand.

Fang Jing:……

"Don't tell me you are here to attend the red carpet? I can't afford to embarrass this person."

"How is that possible!" Shen Hao's smile froze. "Since I'm here, I have to donate money. I can't do such a thing for free, right, Chaoyue."

"Ahem, yes, we are all here to donate money and do good deeds."

Over the years, many people have attended the Charity Bazaar red carpet. This time when Nanjing received the invitation, Yang Ning simply arranged for Yang Chaoyue and others to come over and said it was up to them whether they wanted to donate or not.

A few minutes ago, Yang Zi asked how much it was appropriate to donate, and Shen Hao responded righteously by saying that he would donate wool. Ninety percent of the people at the scene came for free, and one more of them would not be much.

As soon as Fang Jing arrived, the man immediately changed his story and said that he came specifically to donate money. His change of expression was so fast that it was shocking.

"Mr. Fang, don't talk about us. Aren't you filming abroad? Why do you have time to come over?" Wang Xiaomin smiled and changed the subject.

"I just came back today. I came here to find someone to do some errands. I'll leave tomorrow."

Few people doubted Fang Jing's words. With Fang Jing's current status, there is really no need to come here to attend the red carpet.

The party officially started half an hour later, and there were still people outside who were enjoying walking on the red carpet. If the photographers hadn't come in, they would have walked until forever.

As in previous years, celebrities formed a donation alliance, with three teams of red, blue and yellow. Members of the three teams came on stage. What Fang Jing didn't expect was that Wang Xiaomin also had the opportunity to take the stage. She was from Huang Xiaoming's team.

"Mr. Fang, I'm going up first. I'll see you later."

Lifting up her skirt gently, Wang Xiaomin, dressed in a long white dress, walked onto the stage amid the host's call.

"Chaoyue, why aren't you there?" Fang Jing asked with a smile.

Eating oranges, Yang Chaoyue said sourly: "I'm not invited. Why should I go up there? And I don't want to go up there. It's so hot and it's more comfortable here."

At half of the entertainment industry's grandest events, everyone wants to show off. There are many directors and producers in the audience, so it's not impossible to be spotted accidentally.

But the stage is only so big, and not everyone can get there if they want to. Either they have strong connections or they are popular.

Wang Xiaomin was able to join because the singers during this period made her famous. Yang Chaoyue did a lot of variety shows, but they didn't want her.

"Everyone, stand back. It's a bit crowded here. Men should be gentler. Let's go up the steps."

"No, don't stand on it. The light is too dark and you can't take a clear picture."

"Then go a little to the left."

"The left side doesn't work either, it's out of painting."

A pot of porridge was being cooked on the stage, and there were too many people to stand. As soon as the host Hua Shao finished speaking, Su Mang interrupted him, not knowing who to listen to.

Everyone wants to squeeze into position C, not stand on the side.

"Sister Xiaomin, you're blocking me, can you step over a little bit?"

"Sister Ziyi is standing here, you are not here."

"This is Sister Bingbing's position. Don't you know what you are like?"

"Xiaomin, stand a little further to the side and a little further over. You are tall, why don't you stand behind me.

Wang Xiaomin was originally standing in the front row. After listening to the various arrangements, she arrived in the back row after a while. The front row was full of heads and she could not be seen at all.

There is no fixed position at all during the photo session. Normally, no one will care where you stand, but if you stand in the middle, this is almost not a rule.

Wang Xiaomin also recognized these, but some people were just third-tier artists, and they pushed her back just because they had first-tier friends, which made her very angry.
Chapter completed!