Chapter 191 Not Lonely
Just as Chen Hao turned around to leave the stage with the trophy, he heard bursts of banging and cheering sounds from behind, which was very familiar.
He turned around to look, with a bright smile, and a warm current rose in his heart.
I saw four figures, Lin Xiaoran, Xu Pengkun, Lin Lang and Pang Ban, bathing in the sun, walking slowly from a distance.
Lin Lang and Xu Pengkun were holding each other's arms and shouting strangely. Pang Ban on the side was still aloof, but he was playing the football trumpet very hard and it was funny. Lin Xiaoran had a balloon in his left hand and a small ball specially used for cheerleaders in his right hand.
The slap makes a snapping sound.
Although there were only four people, their momentum was overwhelming and became the focus of the audience.
When the other party approached, Chen Hao jumped off the stage with the trophy in hand, and when he arrived, he said, "You..."
Xu Pengkun punched the opponent directly and responded quickly, "Why are we here? My Chairman Chen Da, you are not doing this properly. How can you miss me, Xu Shaoxia, by such an opportunity to be in the limelight?"
Lin Lang rarely showed a reproachful expression, "If it weren't for Xiaoran, we would still be kept in the dark. This is not how I act as a lone hero."
Pang nodded in agreement, rarely siding with Chen Hao.
Chen Hao held the trophy and surrendered, "Okay, okay, brothers, let's finish the ceremony together."
After saying that, he gently gave Xiaoran a chestnut. The latter shrank his head, stuck out his tongue, and made a face.
Chen Hao signaled the host on the stage to continue awarding awards, "The best online casual game--"Bubble Hall", let's invite the presenters to come on stage to present awards to the winners."
Lin Xiaoran's eyes lit up, "I'm familiar with this game, don't try to steal it." After saying that, he jogged up to the stage to present the award to his sweetheart.
During the award presentation and group photo, the three people in the audience cheered as part of the atmosphere group, completely ignoring the surrounding eyes.
Chen Hao held the trophy, hugged his girlfriend, and whispered in her ear, "Thank you!"
The waist tightened for a moment, and after loosening, Lin Xiaoran shook her head, saying nothing.
As time goes by, the stage of 17173 Online Game Ranking seems to have turned into a whirlpool, with people from all directions gathering like streams flowing into the sea.
The sand gathered into a tower, and there were more and more audiences in the audience.
In less than an hour, the square was already filled with people. Some were carrying fruits, some were holding flower baskets, some were holding game posters of Century Interactive Entertainment, and some were even holding...
.Pennant.
This was something Chen Hao had never expected before. The four people who were squeezed to the stage looked baffled. It was probably not arranged by them.
So where did these people come from?
When the venue was packed with people, the awards ceremony ended, and there were waves of encouragement and encouragement from the audience.
After a while, security personnel from Century Security Company appeared on the scene to maintain order. This was a temporary arrangement made by Pang Ban after he discovered that the situation had changed.
The crowd did not leave because the award ceremony was over. On the contrary, many people continued to gather around, some standing on stools, some standing on pillars, and even some agile martial arts wizards jumped directly up the tree to occupy the top spot.
Good view.
Then the awards ceremony gradually turned into a fan meeting and support scene.
Under the command of security personnel, many people carrying gifts took the stage one by one to deliver gifts.
Lin Xiaoran and Xu Pengkun were helping on stage, handing microphones, placing gifts, ensuring safety, etc.
A young man who came on stage holding a Miracle poster took the microphone and said hesitantly to Chen Hao, "I am a hardcore Miracle player who just launched the public beta, and I just want to ask a question, is that you on top?"
Looking at the original version of the Miracle Game poster, Chen Hao also felt a little emotional, and nodded. The other party's eyes lit up, and he saw Lin Xiaoran busy next to him. Although the poster was wearing a veil, it still looked familiar, and he confirmed again, "The Miracle Goddess,
Is it that young lady?" After getting confirmation from the other party.
The veteran Miracle players in the audience shouted, "Goddess, Goddess!!!"
The young man turned around and rushed towards Lin Xiaoran. He was intercepted by Pang Ban, who had eyes and ears in all directions, and carried him back to where he was, which shocked Lin Xiaoran.
This guy scratched his head and felt that his behavior just now was a bit rash, and whispered, "I just want an autograph, okay?"
Although Chen Hao and Lin Xiaoran signed the poster for him, the miracle player felt like he had found a treasure and carefully held it in his arms before leaving the stage.
Chen Hao took the opportunity to ask, "Friends in the audience, how many Miracle players are there? Let me hear your cheers~"
Suddenly, nearly half of the players erupted into a roaring roar, echoing in the sky.
The second one was an uncle carrying a banner. When he came up to meet him, he immediately knelt down with a bang. Chen Hao was startled and he quickly helped the uncle up with quick eyes and hands. "Hey, uncle can't do this."
"The old man doesn't understand games. He only knows one truth: repay a favor. Thanks to the assistance of Century Ji'an Charity Fund, the old man has a second life. It is difficult to repay a great kindness. I can only offer it with a banner. I hope
Don’t be offended, boss.”
Chen Hao waved his hand, "Uncle, whatever you say, this is what I should do."
The uncle showed the banner in his hand downwards and then handed it to Chen Hao.
The eight characters on the banner, "Send charcoal in the snow and warm the sun in winter," shine brightly under the sunlight.
Then the uncle took the microphone and took pictures for a long time. Chen Hao quickly helped him turn on the microphone switch.
The uncle talked about his own experience and the reason for coming here, which resonated with the audience.
As if there was a template, most of the people who came up later were patients and their families who had been assisted by Ji'an. Most of them were from the capital, and some came to express their gratitude on behalf of relatives from other places.
After a while, the originally empty stage was filled with all kinds of flowers and fruit baskets, and the curtain was covered with banners, making the scene a spectacular one.
Some of the people in the audience were players, some were rescued patients or relatives, and there were many passers-by, all of whom were moved by this scene.
After hearing the above stories, they were moved. They had heard before that part of the money they deposited into the game would be turned into a charity fund to help people in need.
But after hearing about it, I still feel very moved when I hear it and see the real thing. I feel an inexplicable sense of pride.
It turns out that he is one of the patients who was supported.
It turns out that he is one of my countless benefactors.
Two people who were originally unrelated to each other and may have been on parallel lines all their lives, have an intersection because of Century Interactive Entertainment's games, Century Ji'an Charity Fund, and Chen Hao.
The various gifts behind him were all from the heart of these people. Chen Hao looked at the lovely players and kind people in the audience, and at a certain moment, a sour feeling rose in his nose.
How about making miracles free...
Then the devil in his heart immediately choked the angel and pushed him to the ground, holding up a fork and threatening, you loser, you really want to drink the northwest wind.
With reason overcoming impulse, Chen Hao suppressed some excitement. He felt that everything he had done before had meaning, bringing happiness to players and helping families trapped in mud and swamps.
Competitors and intrigues are insignificant compared with these.
In fact, Chen Hao has also fallen into confusion. At this stage, his parents have settled well, he has a RV, and he can do whatever he wants with food and clothing. Money is just a number to him.
My previous motivation was to realize what it would be like to be an Internet tycoon and work hard for it. My previous charity work was just an act inspired by my feelings after hearing Pang Ban’s story.
Aren’t they all disasters that will last for thousands of years?
I didn’t expect that good people will be rewarded!
Chapter completed!