"Are you there yet?" Song Ami was wearing a blue dress and a pair of silver high heels standing in the underground parking lot, shaking her handbag in one hand and calling Xu Ze with her mobile phone in the other.

Xu Ze was driving with a Bluetooth headset on: "There is still an intersection."

"Okay, I'm in the underground parking lot."

"En." Xu Ze nodded, tapped the Bluetooth headset twice, and hung up the call.

Soon, Song Ami saw Xu Ze driving his car into the parking lot, and she walked over after the other party stopped the car.

"The venue is in the banquet hall on the first floor."

The two of them came to Yihai City Writers Association's charity gala today. The event was organized by Xie Guang, and the venue was set at the banquet hall attached to the largest hotel in Yihai City.

The two of them didn't take Xu Ze's arm until they approached the entrance of the banquet hall.

There were quite a few reporters at the entrance of the banquet hall. This charity gala was very large-scale, and it had already been trending during the day.Although it was only organized by the City Writers Association, the attendees were all well-known figures in the writer circle. In addition, Xu Ze, who is almost well-known in the entertainment circle recently, was present. People who Ze has worked with or met have reposted the official Weibo released by Tongmen Studio, including Chu Yaocheng and Chu Hesheng.

"Yi Shui is here!"

"Hurry up, Xu Ze is here!"

When the reporters saw Xu Ze's figure, they rushed up like crazy. Seeing that something was wrong, the hotel's security personnel immediately dispatched to protect the two of them.The reporter stood on the periphery and hurriedly asked questions, for fear that after he entered the door of the banquet hall, he would not be able to ask any questions.

"Teacher Xu! What do you think about Mr. Xie's invitation to attend this charity dinner?"

"Teacher Yishui, I heard that Mr. Xie plans to accept you as a closed disciple?"

"Xu Ze, is it true that Mr. Xie wants to seal the pen? How did you know each other?"

Xu Ze started to have a headache after listening to it. If he was only asking about things related to himself, he would pass by with a few casual words, but when he asked about Xie Guang, he really didn't want to talk nonsense, because he really didn't know the other party well. .

"Everyone, the banquet hasn't started yet, so don't scare our important guests back!" An angry voice came through the crowd.

As soon as Xu Ze raised his head, he saw Xie Guang coming from a distance. He was wearing a well-fitting black suit. Although it is inevitable for middle-aged people to gain weight, this black suit made him very energetic.

When the reporter saw Xie Guang coming, the two central figures of the topic were gathered together, and he wished to immediately go and knock open the heads of the two people to see what was going on inside, but the bodyguards following Xie Guang were really strong and full of bad things. Messed up.

"Come on, Xu Ze come in with me, I'm really sorry, it was my bad arrangement that surprised you and Miss Song." Xie Guang made a gesture of invitation, and walked in with Xu Ze and Song Ami In the banquet hall.

"It's okay, Mr. Xie is too polite." Xu Ze thanked him.

Xie Guang originally wanted to say something to him, but before he could say anything, he was dragged away by others to do something.

Song Ami looked around and saw many familiar famous writers. She was very excited. This was probably the most exciting time for her besides seeing Zhong Yiran.

Xu Ze, who was held by her arm, could fully feel her excitement: "You can go shopping by yourself later, and leave me alone."

"Okay!" Song Ami agreed without hesitation.

Because the form of walking was about to be finished, Song Ami took Xu Ze on his arm, and together with him greeted all the writers present, and then walked around by himself.Xu Ze stood alone in the corner and took a cake into his mouth, feeling that something was missing.

When the waiter passed by Xu Ze, there were three glasses of champagne on the tray in his hand: "Sir, do you want champagne?"

Xu Ze was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No need, is there any hot water?"

"Yes, please wait a moment." When the waiter answered, he was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that someone would need to drink simple hot water at the banquet, so after answering, he hurriedly left the banquet hall to serve Xu Ze poured a cup of hot water and came back.

Xu Ze took the hot water, thanked him, and leaned against the corner quietly.It wasn't until the banquet officially started and everyone was seated that Xie Guang, who had disappeared, reappeared on the stage.

"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for taking time out of their busy schedules to attend this charity dinner." After Xie Guang finished his first sentence, he bowed to everyone, "Because everyone basically knows each other and has never met. We've all heard the name, so we're not so reserved, just treat this as a writer's gathering."

As soon as the words fell, someone took the lead in applauding.After a burst of applause, Xie Guangcai continued to speak: "The most important purpose of gathering everyone here is to donate to the orphanage. I would choose an institution like the orphanage because I have no children, let alone married. Children, I love them, but I don't have the chance to have them, so I want to send all the love about children to those children who need care."

"This donation does not take any form. I have already contacted UNICEF, and they will be fully responsible for all donations, and every donation will be donated in the name of individuals. Next, let us invite UNICEF Ms. Zhang Lifang, the representative of the meeting, made a speech."

There was thunderous applause, and as Zhang Lifang walked onto the stage, Song Ami also returned to her seat: "I'm sorry, I went to the bathroom."

"Yeah." Xu Ze nodded without saying anything.

"How much do you plan to donate?" Song Ami asked him in a low voice.

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Xu Ze has been thinking about this issue. It's not that he doesn't want to donate more, but that he wants to donate in Zhong Yiran's name. It's just according to Xie Guang's intention. I'm afraid he can only donate in his own personal donation. Donate in name.

Song Ami looked at him for a while, thinking it was impossible, and asked cautiously: "You don't want to donate in the name of Ranran, do you?"

Xu Ze's back stiffened, and he turned his head to look at Song Ami, not knowing where he revealed his thoughts.

"Sure enough..." Song Ami wailed in his heart, and today is another day of tears for the beautiful love, "Although it is very romantic, you should donate in your own name, because if he is here, he will definitely make a donation in his own name." donated."

Xu Ze knew that she was right, so he remained silent until the donation started.

After representative Zhang Lifang’s speech ended, every writer present was sent something similar to a letter transmitter. Just press the number on it and send it, and Zhang Lifang and the others will receive the amount and the corresponding name. And do a good job of total amount statistics.

As the leader, Xie Guang directly donated a high amount of 4000 million, and everyone at the scene followed suit. Although the donations were not as high as Xie Guang, many of them were several million less.

Xu Ze looked at the thing in his hand, and finally pressed a series of numbers to send it out.

The total amount on the big screen suddenly increased by more than 3000 million, and everyone was taken aback.

"Is there a bug in the system just now?"

"That's right, I think the number has jumped by 3000 million. It should be the sum of everyone's donations, right?"

"Maybe, hahaha, how much did you donate?"

"Oh, not much, not much." Some people got together to discuss the jumping numbers on the screen, and then skipped the topic.

Only those who really watched the changes in the numbers know the truth. The sudden increase of more than 3000 million yuan was donated by Xu Ze, who donated 31294116 yuan under his real name "Xu Ze".

Others donated in round numbers, but Xu Ze rounded up a series of numbers that made people confused.

When Song Ami saw that the number inexplicably jumped to more than 3000 million, he already realized that it was probably the big hand of the person around him.

"Xu Ze, did you donate so much?" Song Ami asked him, making three gestures with his hands.

Xu Ze glanced at it, and directly chose to avoid the topic: "Do you want me to see you off at night? Or Liang Cheng to pick you up?"

Song Ami choked, and looked at Xu Ze in disbelief, as if asking, "How did you know that Liang Cheng would come to pick me up".

"I met him on the way here and saw his car." Xu Ze pointed to his head, "I have a good memory, that car has been used to drive Ranran before."

"...You are amazing."

"Are you going to talk?"

"Let's talk about it." Song Ami coughed, but his face turned red strangely.

Xu Ze didn't press her anymore. Anyway, looking at her like this, even if she didn't succeed, she was not far away.Before that, he and Zhong Yiran had been outside all the time, and the frequency of Liang Cheng following Zhong Yiran had dropped significantly. While staying in Yihai City, he often went out with Song Ami. After all, Song Ami was a friend who made friends every time he went out circle of people.

Xu Ze didn't have the habit of watching Moments, but he couldn't bear the other party's constant postings, which directly turned into swiping the screen.

As the dinner was coming to an end, Xie Guang finally found time to walk up to Xu Ze: "Xu Ze, thank you for your support of charity."

"Mr. Xie is too polite, this is what I should do."

"Xie has something to ask you, I wonder if you are interested in listening."

"please say."

"You've probably heard that I want to seal the pen. It's true, but I still have some good ideas in my family. If I leave them like this, I will feel worthless in my heart, but I will give them to someone I don't trust reliable people, so..."

When Xu Ze heard this, he interrupted him: "Mr. Xie, I'm going to close my pen too."

Xie Guang's originally smiling face froze suddenly, he couldn't believe that Xu Ze was still so young, and he could say the word "seal the pen" so easily.

"You also know that I have a lover." When Xu Ze mentioned Zhong Yiran, his face that was extremely distanced slowly softened, "I... want to retreat behind the scenes to help him, and I am currently writing This is the last book, and I don’t plan to write any more in the future.”

"But……"

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I cannot accept your invitation."

Xie Guangda took a few breaths, and said again: "Then what about the award? A few friends and I intend to strongly recommend your "Dark River"."

"Knowledge award...I want to work hard." Xu Ze smiled, "If possible, it can be regarded as a gift for me to seal the pen, and it is also a gift for him."

Xie Guang looked at him and handed out a business card after a while: "We will get in touch with you in the future when there is news about the award, please write a contact information after this."

"Okay, thank you."

After Xu Ze finished writing on the phone, Xie Guang dragged him to chatter about a lot of writing things, until the banquet was over, and he left the scene silently.

Walking to the parking lot, Xu Ze, who was standing still in front of the car, didn't move. He looked at Zhengxiang's little boy who was squatting on the ground and sleeping on the wheel. seven years old.

Xu Ze sighed, and squatted down: "Little friend, wake up, have you separated from your parents?"

After yelling for a long time, the child made any movement, and stared at him with grape-like black eyes. After a long time, when Xu Ze thought that the other party could not speak, the child pulled his trouser leg: "You are a donation uncle."

"……Um?"

"It was on TV, you are the uncle who donated money to the orphanage, right?"

"...Probably." Xu Ze didn't notice that there were people from the TV station at the charity dinner.

"Then can you take me home?"

The author has something to say: 31294116 = Zhong Yiran belongs to Xu Ze for a long time

The front and back are birthdays respectively, and 94 in the middle is homophonic.

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