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Chapter 32 of 100

Chapter 32

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"Hubby"

"Hubby"

"Hubby"

When the extended Rolls-Royce door opened, the fans' screams grew even louder.

This made Chen Zuming, who was the first to get out, shrink his head, almost sitting back in the car.

Chen Zuming, Hong Tao, Yu Chengqing, Han Hong, Zhang Xueyou, and谭咏麟 (Tang Yinglun).

When Wang Zixuan, dressed in a dark red suit, got out of the car with a charming smile and waved to the fans, the scene reached a climax.

Some girls even cried out and surged forward.

Fortunately, Li Yapeng had hired enough security to firmly guard the barriers outside the red carpet.

"Welcome, Mr. Wang."

Li Yapeng, with a mustache and dressed in a black suit, looking quite like a big brother, came forward and extended both hands when he saw Wang Zixuan get out of the car.

Wang Fei, dressed in a bright red formal dress and wearing smoky makeup, stood a bit coldly behind.

Wang Zixuan shook hands with Li Yapeng and smiled, "I've heard a lot about you. Let's go inside and chat."

Li Yapeng quickly extended his hand, "Sure, Mr. Wang, please. Wang Fei and I will follow."

"Alright, see you later."

Wang Zixuan nodded and walked onto the red carpet without hesitation.

His perfect appearance, noble demeanor, and charming smile made the photographers on the red carpet go wild, snapping photos non-stop.

Wang Zixuan stopped in the middle of the red carpet and said to Chen Zuming and Hong Tao behind him, "Let's take a group photo, to help with your 5%."

Chen Zuming smiled, "Sure, I'll definitely let you go on stage."

The seven of them lined up on the red carpet, and the photographers took photos for about ten seconds. Wang Zixuan waved to the fans and walked inside amidst their screams.

"Mr. Wang!"

"Hubby!"

"Prince!"

As he passed the interview area, the reporters, trying to drown out the fans' voices, also shouted various titles, hoping Wang Zixuan would stop for an interview.

Wang Zixuan didn't put on an aloof or cold front. He walked up and smiled, "Hello, everyone."

The surrounding reporters immediately vied to hand their microphones, emblazoned with their logos, to him and asked their questions.

"Mr. Wang, is there any item you're interested in?"

"Mr. Wang, how much wealth do you have now?"

"Prince, when do you expect to become the world's richest person?"

...

Wang Zixuan smiled, "I don't know what items are up for auction yet, but I will definitely contribute my share. Thank you all."

After saying that, he walked to the signing area, left a signature, and entered the hotel.

As soon as he entered the hotel, he saw the famous host Li Yong and his wife with their daughter standing at the entrance.

It turned out that Li Yong and his wife had walked the red carpet before Wang Zixuan's group. Hearing the mountainous "Hubby" outside, Li Yong had stopped.

Seeing Wang Zixuan come in, Li Yong handed him a business card with both hands and joked, "Hello, Hubby, I'm Li Yong."

Wang Zixuan took Li Yong's business card with both hands and smiled, "Sorry, I haven't had time to print business cards yet. Since I grew up watching your 'Lucky 52,' please bear with me."

He then greeted Ha Wen, who was standing nearby, "Hello, Director Ha."

"Hello."

Ha Wen smiled and greeted Wang Zixuan, then said to her daughter, "Say hello to Uncle."

"Hello, Uncle Wang."

Wang Zixuan made a funny face and smiled, "Hello, little beauty, but call me brother next time."

Seeing that Wang Zixuan had no airs, Li Yong smiled, "Mr. Wang, can I have your contact number?"

"I'll call you, and I'll save it, so you can't call me!"

Wang Zixuan took out his phone, saved Li Yong's number, and then called him.

Li Yong smiled, "I apologize, I guess there are too many people inside who want to meet Mr. Wang, so I waited here."

Wang Zixuan put away his phone and smiled, "No problem, let's chat as we walk."

"Mr. Wang, please."

Li Yong let Wang Zixuan go first and then greeted Chen Zuming, Hong Tao, and others.

Inside, just as Li Yong had predicted, when Wang Zixuan appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

Stars who had met Wang Zixuan at the Basha Charity Night came up to greet him, and many others who knew Chen Zuming and the others also came over, hoping to meet Wang Zixuan through them.

If at the Basha Charity Night, Wang Zixuan had attracted attention with his handsome face and noble demeanor, this time it was because of the myth he had created himself.

Wang Zixuan smiled and greeted everyone, accepting one business card after another.

By the time the host asked everyone to take their seats, a stack of business cards was already on Wang Zixuan's table.

Chen Zuming laughed, "Young Master Xuan, you should find some assistants to help you collect business cards."

Wang Zixuan nodded, "Sure, let me know if you find anyone suitable."

Chen Zuming asked, "What are your requirements, Young Master Xuan?"

Wang Zixuan smiled, "Clean, young, beautiful, elegant, educated, someone who can be a pleasure to look at and can get things done."

"Acting students count?"

Wang Zixuan looked at the innocent Chen Zuming and smiled, "Perform for me?"

Chen Zuming laughed, "Since you'll need many assistants anyway, having a few who can act wouldn't be bad! They can play many roles in the office for you!"

That idea seemed pretty good.

But maybe the office should also have some uniforms prepared!

Wang Zixuan felt a bit excited.

After everyone was seated, the lights dimmed, and a sand painting performance began on the big screen, accompanied by Wang Fei's "Smiling Angel."

After the performance, the four hosts came on stage to give the opening remarks, and then the big screen played a VCR, reviewing the "Yanran Angel Fund's" charity activities in 2009.

That year, the Yanran Angel Fund had helped many children with cleft lips in several provinces.

The video was very touching, and the smiling faces were beautiful.

After the VCR, a singer known as the top socialite in Beijing came on stage to perform.

Few people in the audience were actually watching the performance; they were all chatting with each other.

At the Basha Charity Night, Wang Zixuan had his first close encounter with many female stars, which had made him a bit dazzled. Plus, the prodigal son had just made a mistake, so he was well-behaved.

This time, he had some naughty thoughts, but he became the center of attention, and people kept coming up to chat, giving him no chance.

Many people only managed to hand him a business card before others came over.

To attract Wang Zixuan's attention, after the auction started, many wealthy people raised their paddles, just to leave an impression on Wang Zixuan and have a chance to meet him in the future.

Items that would normally fetch a few hundred thousand yuan were sold for millions, leaving the stars amazed.

This was the power of celebrity.

They could usually auction items worth a few thousand yuan for tens of thousands, but to get Wang Zixuan to look at them, items worth a few thousand could fetch millions.