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Chapter 255: Uproar

Fang Jing entered You Fang Laodao on Du Niang, and the results came out in an instant.

The author of Yudidian used to be a colleague, but the other person was a street reader. He only had a book called "Metropolitan Master", and now he is hanging on to death.

If the results are not good, then add more updates to attract readers. This is basic common sense. But the readers don’t understand anything and they update twice a day. No wonder they rush to the street.

I saw that there were many people replying to You Fanglaodao on Weibo, and many of them had favorable opinions. In just half an hour, 400 buildings were built, and the topic became bigger and bigger.

Fang Dingding went in and replied: "It is difficult to set up a foundation. It requires a person with strong appeal to set an example. As a supervisor and initiator, ordering in my name is a decision that I made after a long time of consideration."

"I can answer every one of your questions. First of all, I never said I was just talking without donating money. I will naturally know how much to donate when the time comes."

“In addition, we will announce the whereabouts of donations every month, and the public is welcome to supervise and review.”

"Also, "Since it is named after me, if there is any missing penny, you can come to me and make up for the difference!"

"This friend has hacked me eight or ten times. He is typing hard on the keyboard. If you have any different opinions on the name of the foundation, you can come to me. Or it can be named after you. As long as you promise that if something goes wrong, you can

Responsible."

Turning off the computer, Fang Jing drank several glasses of water before he felt better. Nowadays, the Internet has too much negative energy. Keyboard warriors are cursing people at will with an irresponsible attitude. They can do anything, regardless of the mood of the person involved.

What people say is scary!

There are not just one or two people who have been driven to death by online violence!

The next day, after filming in the afternoon, Fang Jing went back to the Magic City to find Yang Ning. The box office accounts still had to be calculated carefully, when the money would be received, and the specific amount, which was related to the size of his donation.

"It's about 50 million, and it will arrive at the end of the month. Why, you want to donate to that foundation in a hurry?"

"Yes!" Fang nodded: "The opening is tomorrow, what's the point of losing a dime?"

"Oh! The boss has taken the lead. If we, the employees, don't say that we can't do it, help me donate some. It will be deducted from the dividends and donated in the name of our studio!"

"How many?"

"Let me do the math." Yang Ning counted on her fingers for a while, "Six million!"

"Pfft!!" A mouthful of water spurted out, Fang Jing's eyes widened: "How much?"

"Guanlan can get 50 million this time. Didn't you invest 2 million in the first place? After all, I also share 10 million. Is it normal to donate 6 million?"

"Are you not crazy?"

"You are crazy!"

Yang Ning snapped her fingers and said, "That's it. Let me tell you, don't be greedy for my money. I'll settle the score with you if you miss it."

"Then let me thank you in advance on behalf of all the children in mountainous areas."

"Well! The best way to repay me is if you do more work and give me less orders in the future."

Guanlan made a crazy 50 million yuan. When she heard the news, Yang Ning was happier than anyone else, but she felt uncomfortable when she thought that she had received 10 million yuan without paying a penny.

Fang Jingtian raised the money by working as a master of ceremonies all over the country and sleeping three or four hours a day.

As for the acquisition of a company with two million, it is even more of a joke. If you break up a shell company, you can register it with a few dozen yuan cost. Fang Jing has to spend two million to find her?

She felt a little embarrassed about donating six million and keeping four million. She originally wanted to donate all of it and just keep a few hundred thousand, but the family was really in trouble.

The credit card repayments, the mortgage payment on the new house bought last year, and the money borrowed from friends all added up to almost selling her out to pay off the debt.



The opening ceremony is scheduled to be held in the provincial capital. At the same time, the foundation's website has been opened, and donation channels have also been established.

On the 3rd, at the opening ceremony, many entrepreneurs and education leaders came to the scene. Some were shamelessly invited by Fang Jing, some came by themselves, and some were called by relevant leaders.

"I am honored to have this opportunity to contribute to the children in my hometown. The foundation's donations are mainly used for education and medical care to help children who have no money for medical treatment and education."

"At the same time, as the initiator of the event, I solemnly promise that if any of the donations are unaccounted for, I will be responsible to the end. We will never let the caring people in society feel disappointed."

As soon as Fang Jing finished speaking, a local leader on the stage said excitedly, "I also promise that if even one cent of the money is not used in a proper way, I will take the blame and resign!"

"I'll resign too!"

"I'll resign too!"

"I'll resign too!"

The four leaders and founders made guarantees one after another, and the audience burst into warm applause. Many entrepreneurs nodded frequently. They are willing to do good deeds and are not afraid of doing good deeds.

What I'm afraid of is that I don't know where the charity goes. If you donate one million yuan, only one hundred yuan will be left in the hands of those in need. How can you not be disappointed?

Seeing that the time was almost there, Fang Jing said, "The following is the donation link. A little more love and a little more warmth. As the initiator, I will start by donating 10 million!"

"In addition, Ms. Yang Ning from Fangjing Studio also donated 6 million!"

"Wow!!"

The whole place was in an uproar. No one expected that Fang Jing would donate tens of millions. They thought that three to five million or one million and eight hundred thousand would be enough.

Ten million, this is real money to spend.

A second-tier star only earns 18 million a year, leaving aside the agency and employees around him, and having 6 to 7 million left is pretty good.

Fang Jing debuted less than a year and a half ago, and some time ago it was rumored that he would be a master of ceremonies and participate in events such as weddings and full moons. Many people in the industry secretly laughed at him for being poor and crazy.

Unexpectedly, I donated 10 million in a blink of an eye. This kind of high-spiritedness is much better than those who post slogans on Weibo.

"I will donate three million!" In the audience, a business CEO held up a sign.

"I will donate 800,000!"

"I'll donate half a million!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

With the first start, the rest of the people spoke one after another. Dozens of companies soon donated more than 50 million. The largest one was from a company selling hot sauce. She donated 18 million, which was more than Fang Jing.

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There was a large screen at the event. This was the amount of online donations. The numbers on it kept flashing. Li Xiaocun was five yuan, Zhang Xiuyun was ten yuan, He Yong was one hundred yuan...

The opening ceremony was broadcast live, broadcast on provincial television stations, and could be seen by thousands of households.

Three yuan, five yuan, ten yuan and eight yuan, many people donated online, and within an hour, the number of donations reached hundreds of thousands.

In the end, the total amount donated online was 12.35 million, and including on-site donations, it was nearly 80 million.

"Thank you for your donation. On behalf of the 675 schools and hundreds of thousands of poor students who have benefited this time, I would like to say thank you!"

Donations are intended for poor students throughout the province and are not limited to Chengdu.

The bright red numbers on the screen kept flashing, and people were still making donations. Fang Jing sighed slightly, there was only so much he could do, and they would have to rely on themselves from now on!

After the event ended, it was already evening after being interviewed by reporters. He did not go home. Fang Jing lived nearby in the provincial capital and was preparing to return to Hengdian the next day.

The next day, all the major media reported on Fang Jing's charity donation. The official media praised it by name, and Han Hong, Huang Xiaoming, Huang Lei, He Ling, etc. all liked and forwarded it.

It can be said that with this donation, Hei Fangjing's chances will be even more difficult in the future.

"Although I don't really like listening to his songs, I am very convinced that he can donate 10 million at a time."

"Haha! It seems that celebrities can make money very quickly. Fang Jing only took out 10 million after earning 50 million. It is not important to him at all. He can donate 30 million if he can!"

"Damn! This is all bad! If you have the ability, you can donate 100 yuan to the one upstairs and then beep!"

"That's it, if you can stand and talk without pain in your back, if you can donate 10 million, I can call you daddy!"


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