Passers-by at the scene were moved emotionally and paid money one after another, let alone others.
"Quickly, give me a close-up..."
For a moment, flashlights and cameras were pointed directly at Zhao Qinglan, and even the pictures of those people donating money were shown to the media. Soon, the staff who came to interview received a call from the finance department of their company. This is
Let them donate on behalf of the company.
"...
"Mimi Daily donated 150,000 yuan to Li Jianguo's rescue account for medical expenses. Another 8,000 yuan was donated in the name of child Zhao Qinglan."
"Penguin News donated 500,000 yuan to him...and another 2 million yuan to charity for medical relief for the poor. In addition, 20,000 yuan was donated in the name of child Zhao Qinglan..."
"Yun'an City TV Station..."
Next, there are various donations from the media. When they donated, they also did not forget to make a small donation to the veteran in Zhao Qinglan’s personal name. Three to five thousand, seven to eight thousand, and one to twenty thousand, all
The appearance fee is based on the company's standard specifications.
This is normal, because with Zhao Qinglan’s current worth, it is naturally not as good as those traffic stars.
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
Sure enough, the wool comes from the sheep.
In short, after one operation, Zhao Qinglan personally donated a total of 10,000 yuan. For a child, he has accomplished something that many people cannot do in their lifetime.
After this wave of operations, the reporters who were interviewing looked at Zhao Qinglan differently. This kid's light words made their boss pocket his money. This can be an ordinary person.
At the same time, I had an idea in my heart, that is, if I have any interaction with this child in the future, I must not offend her. Otherwise, they may be the next ones to be put on the chopping board to be slaughtered.
The appearance fee has been paid and the charity has been done. Now it’s time for them to make some interesting news.
"Ahem..."
"Kid Zhao Qinglan, look, can you show us your martial arts now?"
Zhao Qinglan glanced at them and nodded gently.
"Yeah."
Since the other party was bleeding, Zhao Qinglan naturally kept his word.
"Are you ready? Do you need any props from us?"
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome..." Zhao Qinglan said, looking up at the tree not far away. The look on her face became serious. She stepped down, used Qinggong, and flew up.
Whoosh, the figure flashed by, and in just a moment, Zhao Qinglan was already standing at the highest point of the tree.
"Ah...she flew up..."
"Fuck!"
"Qinggong is really the legendary Qinggong."
"Oh my god! It's so fast, I almost didn't see it clearly, my eyes were dazzled..."
Now, who can say this is fake.
If you see it with your own eyes, it can be fake.
Seeing this, the reporter on the scene was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, immediately picked up the microphone, looked at the camera, and began to explain excitedly.
"Hello everyone in front of the TV, I am a reporter from Yun'an TV station... What we are seeing now is the follow-up to the life-saving video about martial arts, whether it is true or false..."
"Before this, we may have doubted whether the legendary martial arts really existed, and whether qinggong only existed in TV series. Now, I want to say loudly to everyone, these are all true."
At the highest point of the big tree, Zhao Qinglan casually stepped on an extended branch and stood with his hands behind his back.
At this time, she looked down at the people below. Since her knowledge of martial arts has been exposed, she should be more thorough.
Reaching out and breaking off a branch, Zhao Qinglan jumped down and handed it to the reporter who was explaining.
"Kid Zhao Qinglan, I still have a few questions that I need to interview you with."
And...
Can you give me a breather?
Calm down, this is a harmonious society.
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and glanced at the reporter, then said calmly: "You ask."
The reporter smiled and said: "This international martial arts competition is about to begin. Your current state must have reached the master level. My child Zhao Qinglan, if you have such high martial arts, will you represent the national team in this competition?"<
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Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Oh, there's another thing."
She usually doesn't pay attention to these things, so she doesn't know about it. However, she knows about the international martial arts competition. This kind of competition means that each country sends its own personnel to compete in martial arts to win gold medals and bring glory to the country. It is a competition of talents and national honor.
It has existed since ancient times.
Zhao Qinglan, I ask myself, is not a good person. But when it comes to matters of family and country, the interests of the country are definitely the top priority.
There was silence for a while.
Zhao Qinglan said solemnly: "As long as the country needs me, I am obligated."
In fact, in Zhao Qinglan's previous life, she worked hard for the country. Many times, she was the one who got up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs. She was dedicated to her work and dedicated to the people.
She got the position of grand master based on her strength, and she earned her money based on her strength. Is it possible that, if she is rich, she still has to eat chaanyancai to become a good person in the eyes of others?
Just because she had better food, better clothes, and more money, she killed several corrupt officials and children of aristocratic families who had violated the law and preyed on the common people. Then, she became what others said was a murderous traitor.<
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It can only be said that some things can only be seen clearly from the highest point. She can't explain it to those who are ignorant.
Zhao Qinglan's words reached everyone's ears clearly.
As long as the country needs me, I have no choice but to do so.
A simple sentence, but it makes people feel it and is inspiring.
This is what the flowers of the motherland should look like. Children are the hope of the country’s future. Strong young people will make the country strong.
"That's a good sentence. As long as the country needs me, I have no choice but to..."
At this time, Zhao's mother, who had been forgotten, and brother Zhao Qinglan were holding the fat bear's face with both hands.
"This is my daughter, I gave birth to her."
"This is my sister, she feels like she is shining."
Whose sister is more powerful than his sister? His sister is not only good at studies, but also very smart. She also knows martial arts and has such aura.
If he faced these scenes, he might not know what to say. My sister is really amazing.
Zhao Qingyuan stretched out his hand and poked his mother's chubby belly. "Mom, how about you give me more sisters, so I can just win."
From then on, I relied on my sister to reach the top of my life.
Eat soft rice.
He can.
Zhao's mother rolled her eyes at her son, "You are ugly, but you think you are quite beautiful."