The Director Is Watching You, Good Luck
Editor: Atlas Studios
No one cared what Luo Feng meant. Everyone present only remembered what stage competition variety show he wanted to organize. The rest only remembered the silver card.
Coupled with the host's instinctive reaction, it looked too real and not fake.
They had reason to believe that the card was what they thought it was.
"Thank you for your speech, Mr. Luo Feng. Come, we're going to start taking photos now." The supporter continued the process.
Luo Feng felt that he was a young junior and was standing at the furthest corner. However, he could not withstand his three million yuan donation and the business card that had just fallen out. Everyone's gazes were on him.
After the process on stage ended, colorful ribbons flew down, and the audience applauded again. The people on the stage greeted each other humbly, shook hands, and laughed.
Luo Feng walked down the stage silently.