Chapter three hundred and seventeen: huge donation
"Brother, I have hundreds of thousands more in my card."
At noon, Fang Jing received an unprecedented call from Fang Hui. Normally, this girl would not take the initiative to look for him.
"Isn't it bad to have hundreds of thousands more? I'm going to be a freshman in high school soon, right? If I can't keep up with the courses, do I need to make up for it?"
"I'm not kidding!" On the other side, Fang Hui stamped her feet anxiously, "It's really hundreds of thousands. There will be a sum of money on the card on the twelfth of every month. I just went to the bank to ask, and they said yes, it's just for me.
mine."
“But I don’t know that company at all!”
Fang Jing laughed. Isn't this his royalties? "Since it's for you, just keep it. Why don't you take it if you have the money?"
"Being courteous, you must ask for something. Do you think there will be something to trouble you? If it doesn't work, we will refund the money. Don't do anything you don't want to do. Boys should protect themselves when they go out."
Fang Hui also knows something about the entertainment industry. Some rich women like young meat. Now that my brother is in trouble, what if he accidentally has bad intentions?
"What are you thinking about?" Fang Jing was speechless. Did he look like someone who went to sea for money? "This money is mine."
"I know it's yours! Think of a way! Don't ruin your happiness for the rest of your life."
"I mean this money is my salary! It comes from normal sources, but I use your bank card."
"I understand, but I'm very...ah? All this money is your savings? Didn't you donate it all?"
Last time Fang Jing donated 10 million, Fang Hui was bombarded with phone calls all morning. Fang Jing lied to her and said that it was all manipulated by the organizer, so he only donated 1 million.
"I earned it again, my wife's capital, if you want to use it, you can use it."
Too lazy to explain, Fang Jing hung up the phone.
Holding the heavy bank card, Fang Hui suddenly realized that my brother is not young anymore.
Several uncles in the village were married to the 17th or 18th branch families. If they had not come to the city, she would be an aunt now.
Although Fang Jing said she could use the money in the card, it was money to marry her sister-in-law, so how could she use it.
What should I do if I can't find a wife after spending my money? The betrothal gifts in the city are not cheap, and they often require a car, a house and hundreds of thousands.
In the Magic City, Fang Jing closed his computer. It was not long before he participated in the event. It was almost time to take a shower and eat something.
She doesn't blame Fang Hui for being stupid. Since the last time he went home and disconnected the computer network cable, this girl has been completely isolated from the world.
The Nokia in my hand is still full of weather-beaten marks.
In her opinion, celebrities just sing and perform on the show, and the price is similar to when Fang Jing participated in Metamorphosis, at most 30,000 to 50,000 yuan.
…
In the afternoon, Fang Jingren, dressed in casual clothes, came to a municipal high school in the northwest region.
School has not started for students, and the football field is empty. There are hundreds of people sitting below, including college student volunteers, elderly children, village, county and city cadres, and reporters taking pictures.
There is a row of old people standing on the rostrum, some of them are trembling and stumbling, and some of them have ravines on their faces, but they all have a straight and straight spine, are dressed in green military uniforms, and have bright eyes.
This is a condolence ceremony for veterans.
Because Fang Jing has a good personal image and great influence, the relevant departments hired him to increase attention.
Yang Ning and Wu Jiajia were also in the audience, as well as professional photographers from the studio.
This condolence gift is very important. It is a good positive publicity for Fang Jing. After all, being able to participate in such an occasion means a lot.
On the stage, Fang Jing, a guest, first expressed his high respect for soldiers, and then called on everyone to pay attention to veterans and love the motherland.
Later, local department leaders awarded medals and shook hands with them one by one.
Fang Jing didn't have much to do, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his role was that of a vase. After giving his speech, he sat down and left the stage.
Next to him were military family members. These people were dressed in simple clothes. Some were farmers, some were teachers, and some were policemen.
When the organizers came to visit, some people didn’t even know that their old man had served in the military.
Few of the older generation joined the army in order to get promoted and make a fortune. They sacrificed their lives and blood, and once they left, they were like a village of young people. When they came back, they were in twos and threes, anonymous, and unwilling to mention their great achievements.
Compared with those people in first- and second-tier cities who rely on the legacy of the older generation to do evil, Fang Jing finds these villagers and farmers more simple and endearing.
"Zhu Lao is an old hero who has participated in more than 70 battles. He has received first-class merit four times and second-class merit eleven times, but he has never taken the initiative to say this."
"As far as we know, Mr. Zhu now earns 600 yuan a month and donates 300 yuan to charity foundations..."
On the stage, the host talked about the deeds and current situation of these old heroes one by one. Some lived on pensions, some lived by picking up bottles, and some had family members suffering from cancer and had no money to do anything.
Fang Jing sat down and felt sad for a while.
At some point, the projector played a video, which showed the number of police officers who died every year, and the largest number of them were anti-narcotics police officers.
The numbers displayed are astonishing, making people almost breathless. It is hard to imagine that this can happen in peaceful times.
There is no such thing as quiet time, but there are people carrying the burden for you.
"Care for veterans and let them feel warm..."
…
A few days later, when he came back from Xiangnan Satellite TV again, Fang Jing came in sixth place and was almost eliminated. His face was not very good and he was full of worries.
"Come on Fang Jing! Next time you choose a good song, you will definitely win the first place."
"Teacher Fang, you made a mistake this time. I believe you will impress everyone again."
"Fang Jing, please give in more! Fortunately you didn't release a new song!"
"I was scared to death. I thought you would release a new song. I have always been worried about it. I admit it."
The entertainment industry is still as obsessed with money as there are people showing off dresses worth tens of thousands and rings worth millions, and paparazzi have discovered that a celebrity is sitting on a mansion worth tens of millions.
More than half of the hot searches on Weibo are about celebrity affairs, smoking, drinking, a pair of jeans, extramarital affairs, having mistresses, and broken hands, all of which are discussed by millions of people.
No one knows about those heroes who worked on the national defense line, could not go home for seven or eight years, and whose names cannot be mentioned after they died.
No one cares about the old people who have retired from the army and pick up garbage on the street.
Those fire alarms were gone forever, and the calls during the fire went unreported.
On the night at the end of July, Fang Jing suddenly announced the creation of a charity foundation with a small amount of money to provide financial support to the families of fallen police officers and veterans.
As a sponsor, he also promised to be the first to donate.
"Ten thousand, ten, thousand, ten thousand, millions..."
"If you have good eyes, help me count the zeros here. I'm dizzy."
"I'll go for it, 30 million! As expected of my idol, he's awesome, much better than those celebrities who have more than 600,000 yuan a month in pocket money."
"I just heard that Laojiumen had split the account, and Fangjing donated money. Now I'm afraid they're all involved, right?"
"Based on this, I will be the first to refuse to agree to anyone who dares to blackmail Fang Jing in the future."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
A few minutes later, Fang Jing updated another Weibo post, “For four to five thousand yuan a month, I’ll ask you to do something that could put your life in danger at any time. Are you willing to do it?
They do!"
Below the text, there are pictures of various people in police uniforms.
Not long after, an official wearing a police hat with a name written on his WeChat account replied with a dumbfounding emoticon, "Thank you on behalf of my colleagues, I'm very touched.
But the four to five thousand you mentioned is the team leader’s salary. There are many types of police officers and their positions are different. The average one is only more than three thousand."