Chapter 313

In fact, every industry had a circle.

The entertainment industry was actually a big circle nesting small circles. First, let's talk about the Jing circle. The main people in the Jing circle were Jiang Wen, Uncle Ge, Feng Gang, Wang Su, Zheng Xiaolong, etc.

There was no need to say much about the Hong Kong circle; there were just those few people.

As for the Northwest Gang, it was a group of people including Old Mouzi, Gong Li, and Zhang Ziyi.

In fact, there would be a Lu circle in the future, but at present, the actors in that circle were still newcomers, and the circle hadn't formed yet.

So there were only three circles now!

And today, people from these three circles had almost all arrived here. Chen Mo suddenly had a feeling that these people weren't here to attend a charity gala, but rather that there was a feeling of gathering to fight.

Chen Mo was even curious if these waves of people would fight...

Just kidding.

They definitely wouldn't fight. Although they belonged to different circles, the entertainment industry was all about connections; those who fought were fools.

Chen Mo thought wildly in his heart.

Just then, Zhang Ziyi from the Northwest Gang walked over.

She came to the table beside Chen Mo, first greeted Wang Jinghua with a smile, and then sat down and chatted with Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo, I heard that your company has a movie premiering in the New Year slot?"

Zhang Ziyi asked with a smile.

Chen Mo smiled and said: "Yeah, a low-budget movie, a newcomer director, and everyone else is also a newcomer. It's just for fun."

Zhang Ziyi's beautiful eyes shifted and she smiled: "The competition in this year's New Year slot is not small..."

As she spoke, Zhang Ziyi looked at the Hong Kong circle not far away.

Over there, Chen Kai, Zhang Baizhi, and Xie Tingfeng were chatting and laughing about something.

Chen Kai was not from the Hong Kong circle, but his recent movies had been very close to that side, and there was a sign that he wanted to integrate into that side.

Looking at Zhang Ziyi's gaze, Chen Mo smiled: "Our Mo Mo company is just playing around."

"The New Year slot is the battlefield for Director Zhang and Director Chen. We are just here to make up the numbers."

Chen Kai's movie *The Promise* and Old Mouzi's movie *Riding Alone for Thousands of Miles* were both being released in the New Year slot.

However, as far as it looked now, *The Promise* had the greatest publicity and was also the movie everyone was looking forward to the most, followed by Old Mouzi's *Riding Alone for Thousands of Miles*.

After all, although last year's *House of Flying Daggers* didn't have a good box office, it received rave reviews, and everyone knew that if it weren't for the influence of *Transformers*, *House of Flying Daggers* would definitely have been popular!

So the audience was looking forward to Old Mouzi's new movie, *Riding Alone for Thousands of Miles*.

As for Mo Mo company's *Crazy Stone*.

Although it was produced by Mo Mo company, it wasn't starred in by Chen Mo, nor was it directed by him, and it was a movie with all newcomers, so the audience's expectations weren't as high as the two above.

As the words fell...

Just then, the big princess of the Jing circle, Jia Jingwen, also walked over.

"Hello, Chen Mo, I am your fan. Sign an autograph for me later."

Jia Jingwen smiled and extended her hand.

Looking at the fair jade hand extended over, Chen Mo stood up and extended his hand: "Hello, Sister Jingwen, I am actually your fan."

Holding the soft, boneless jade hand, Chen Mo's heart was calm, because he had fought several rounds with Mi Mi yesterday, and Chen Mo was still in a sage mode.

Jia Jingwen smiled after hearing this, and then she sat beside Chen Mo and smiled: "Want to go sit over there later?"

After Jia Jingwen's words were finished, Chen Mo's heart suddenly became somewhat strange.

And Zhang Ziyi, who was sitting on the other side of Chen Mo, also had her beautiful eyes shifting, looking at Chen Mo with an intriguing gaze.

Chen Mo smiled: "No need, Sister Jingwen, it's not convenient today. I'll visit when I have time."

The visit Chen Mo mentioned was naturally not visiting Jia Jingwen, but Wang Su and his group behind her.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Jia Jingwen was silent for two seconds, then smiled and nodded, stood up, and left.

After Jia Jingwen left, Zhang Ziyi smiled: "Chen Mo, want to go sit at my table?"

Well...

What did these two circles mean?

Soliciting?

Chen Mo's heart was somewhat weird, and then he also smiled and declined Zhang Ziyi's invitation.

However, Zhang Ziyi didn't leave, but directly wrapped her arms around Chen Mo's arm.

The softness of her breasts.

Chen Mo refused again: "Next time, Sister Ziyi."

"Alright then."

Zhang Ziyi nodded with some disappointment.

Then she didn't let go, but continued to hold Chen Mo's arm, and then sat there chatting with Chen Mo with a smile.

Sister Wang, the little assistant, and the bodyguard Zhou Guotao beside them pretended not to see it.

After a while, the gala was about to begin, and only then did Zhang Ziyi let go of Chen Mo and return to her table.

Five minutes later.

The gala began.

The host of the gala was a host who was relatively popular in the country at present.

He first said a few jokes to liven up the atmosphere, and then invited the first group of performance guests to the stage.

The guests who came to the stage were all disabled people, or deaf and mute people.

Every time a performance was carried out, the guests below would make donations.

The amount donated varied, all depending on how much you wanted to show off.

Soon the first group of performances ended, and everyone began to donate.

To tell the truth.

Among everyone present, no one was richer than his family.

At the very beginning, when they sold the Mo Mo high-tech internet company, Chen Fu had a net worth of over four billion US dollars.

Although they had spent a lot over the years, they had also earned a lot!

First was the shares of the communication app. At present, the communication app had already entered a state of rapid development. Although it hadn't gone public yet, the external valuation of the company was rising every day!

If the Hurun list in China were updated this year, Chen Fu would definitely be the richest man in China!

After all, the richest man in China at this time only had over ten billion Chinese currency, while Chen Fu's assets, converting US dollars to Chinese currency, were about 32 billion or so.

As the son of the richest man in China, Chen Mo didn't donate much at the gala, only donating 500,000.

Such an amount was neither too much nor too little, ranking in the middle position.

Immediately after, the second program appeared.

Then it was the third program, the fourth program.

After the gala ended, Chen Mo had donated over 1.4 million.

Half an hour later.

Chen Mo, Wang Jinghua, and others left the gala scene.

In the car, Wang Jinghua said: "This charity gala is not simple."

Chen Mo nodded after hearing this.

All three circles were at the scene, so there must be some problems, but as for what specifically, Chen Mo hadn't figured it out, nor did he see any problems.

"Don't think about these, they play their games, we play ours."

Chen Mo smiled.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Wang Jinghua smiled and didn't speak.

Sometimes you want to play by yourself, but the key is to see if others agree.

First, she sent Sister Wang home, and then Zhou Guotao sent Chen Mo home.

After a simple goodbye with Zhou Guotao, Chen Mo turned, opened the door, and entered the house.

In the living room, Chen Fu was sitting by the sofa, seriously looking at a document.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

Chen Mo walked over with a smile and extended his hand.

Chen Fu subconsciously dodged Chen Mo's hand that wanted to touch his head.

"You brat, if you dare to touch it today, I'll beat you to death."

Chen Fu glared. ===== CHAPTER 315 =====