"Hello, Xiao Jun, what are you doing?"
"Ah Director Zhang, what time is it... "
"What time is it? It's noon. You're still sleeping. Get up and watch the miracle
"What miracle?"
In the room of the designated reception hotel in TIANLIAN City, Xiao Jun sleepily hangs up the phone.
He tossed all night last night. He thought he could solve all the problems, but in the end, something went wrong. One word becomes true, one word becomes false, and "tuner" will never be on the golden list of Chinese film and television.
Depressed? Quite depressed, but what can I do.
Later on, if you can't get on the film and television golden list, you can't get on it. Anyway, there are many ways to disgust those film critics.
After the big deal, I'll make other movies to disgust those people.
With such an idea, Xiao Jun lies in bed and goes to sleep.
But before I got enough sleep, I was woken up by a phone call from director Zhang.
Can there be any miracle on Weibo? Have the people in the film and television circle died collectively?
Forced to open his eyes and go to the microblog, Xiao Jun didn't have to go to find it. At a glance, he saw the number one blog post on the hot search list.
"The warmest box lunch in history."
Subconsciously follow this keyword point in, the first micro blog out, let Xiao Jun some surprise.
"Entertainment reporter he Chao's microblog: on the afternoon of the 27th, I photographed this touching scene in TIANLIAN people's hospital three days after the accident at the press conference for the sale of the mixer's copyright. I don't want to say much, just go to the picture. The next microblog, as well as the whole video, is tear jerking and thought-provoking. "
The photos released with this blog post are exactly the scene of Xiao Jun and aunt Wei talking in the corridor of TIANLIAN people's hospital.
Aunt Wei handed a lunch box to Xiao Jun.
Aunt Wei grabs Xiao Jun's hand and puts the lunch box into Xiao Jun's arms.
Xiao Jun raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
Several photos were released, which made Xiao Jun feel sad again.
Follow he Chao's microblog and turn it down. The next blog didn't say anything, but put a video on it.
This video is the whole process of the conversation between aunt Wei and Xiao Jun in the corridor.
This is the only video blog, the following forwarding comment data, is about to break through the sky.
"I don't know why. When I watched this video, I couldn't help crying when I heard every word that Aunt Wei said."
"Moved to death, I can really understand Xiao Jun's mood. When everyone misunderstood him, it was aunt Wei who first came to forgive him. It's more important than what other people say. Aunt Wei is very sensible and gives ten thousand compliments! "
"[crying] [crying] [crying] I want a box lunch like that, too."
"Xiao Jun is right. What's wrong is those unscrupulous reporters who brought aunt Wei to the scene. What's wrong is those damned diseases. How nice of aunt Wei
"No more. I want to donate money to Aunt Wei's grandson. I'm going to TIANLIAN now! "
Everyone was moved, not because of Xiao Jun, but because every word that Aunt Wei said made people admire this simple old lady.
What kind of people in the world are most worthy of respect is those who know how to tolerate and forgive!
Xiao Jun can't tell how he watched this micro blog video several times.
He himself is the client, but looking at everything in the video, his mood is another state.
When he quietly quit the microblog page, he suddenly found that there was a new message in the microblog homepage push.
"The old lady in panic incarnates and moves the old lady. Aunt Wei opens a microblog. Please see what the simple lady has to say."
Seeing the news, Xiao Jun quickly ordered in.
"Moving old lady Wei: Dear netizens, I'm Wei's son. My mother is illiterate. I sent this microblog for her. Thank you for your concern. Although my child is seriously ill, thanks to the timely discovery, he can be cured soon. In addition, Mr. Xiao Jun has also helped out all the treatment and convalescence expenses. Please don't bother to donate any more, and donate those money to those who need help as well.
Here, I also want to apologize to Mr. Xiao Jun. My mother said that the child's illness is inherent, and it's not because other people make movies. We shouldn't blame Mr. Xiao Jun for harming our children. Instead, we should thank Mr. Xiao Jun for taking the responsibility that does not belong to him and giving us enough money to treat our children.
My mother also said that there are so many movies all over the world. I don't know how many ordinary people have been filmed. If everyone thinks that if you put me in your movie, you will be responsible for me, then no one dares to make movies or TV. Therefore, the micro movie can be sold as much as you want, without my mother's signature and authorization, and my mother can't write.
That's it. Thank you for your concern. At the same time, I hope those reporters will not disturb us again. We also have to look after our children and we don't want others to affect our private lives. Thank youA long micro blog is also the only blog post of Wei Aung.
With the micro blog to push out, more and more people see, we were moved at the same time, also issued a voice.
That's right, Xiao Jun.
All these things happened in the morning. When Xiao Jun saw it at the moment, his most intuitive feeling was that his Weibo followers began to grow again.
In the past two days, Xiao Jun's reputation has been ruined, and the number of fans has dropped from nearly ten million to several hundred thousand.
But in the past, the wind changed greatly, and those who abandoned came back.
With the feeling of unclear, Xiao Jun quietly put down his mobile phone.
He didn't know what to say.
It's a good thing that his reputation has changed. He should have been very happy.
But the thought that this is the role of the system, his excitement weakened a lot.
If there is no system, I don't know how long he will be misunderstood.
If at any time, this kind of thing moved by "forgiveness" becomes people's spontaneous behavior, rather than being influenced by the system.
So, how beautiful the world should be.
Helpless to shake his head, Xiao Jun closed his eyes and went to sleep in the past, sleep very comfortable.
However, he was wrong this time.
The three wishes made yesterday didn't help him to correct his name. The system didn't do this. This is really people's spontaneous behavior.
Especially that he Chao, in fact, Xiao Jun stood silently in the hospital corridor for two days in order to punish himself. He Chao is also standing in the hiding place and looking at him all the time.
Xiao Jun is punishing himself, and he Chao is also punishing himself. If he insisted on not letting the editor in chief take aunt Wei to the press conference, there would not be so much trouble.
Forget it. Anyway, the outcome is clear and the situation is good.
Xiao Jun went to make up for his sleep, and in other places, what the system did was slowly fermenting at this time.
……
In the conference room of Huaxia children's care foundation in Beijing, a group of staff members were so surprised that their eyes almost fell off to sit at the conference table.
The president of this public welfare organization, standing in front of the platform, held a receipt in his hand and held it high.
"Don't be surprised, ladies and gentlemen, and don't be incredulous. It's really 190 million. Someone donated 190 million to our foundation. And it explicitly demands that the funds be used to help treat poor children who are troubled by the disease.
In addition, it is not only the capital, but also a high-end residential area on Hong Kong Island, with a total of 10 properties. The donor said that he would transform it into a children's convalescent base. I just called Hong Kong Island to confirm that it is true, that is to say, our foundation will also have a workplace on Hong Kong Island.
Our foundation can help more children!
I just want to say that this donor is too generous. We must think about how to use these resources to the people who need help most! "
The more the president said, the more excited he was. The whole person was going crazy.
Those foundation members around also finally recovered from the shock and could not help but ask in a loud voice.
"President, who is this donor?"
"President, tell us which caring person is willing to pay so much for the cause of" caring for children "
Hearing the questions, the president could not help but show a bitter smile.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I really don't know the true identity of this donor. They only left three words after donating. "
"What word?"
"Tuner!"
When the president said these three words, everyone was confused.
Who is the tuner? Is it a code or an organization?
But I haven't heard that there is a kind person called "tuner".
At the moment when everyone was puzzled, someone suddenly clapped their hands.
"I know. I remember. I know the tuner. He is not a person or an organization. He is a micro film
Micro film?
Everyone was confused again, but with that person's slow narration, after all the information about "tuner" was known by the whole foundation, the president was so excited that he almost jumped up!
"Is there anything else like that? I get it. I get the reason why donors donate. Who, contact the media immediately, we're going to hold a press conference! No matter how the micro film is made, what the tuner has done is worth promoting for him! "
"Yes, President, I'll arrange it now!"
Huaxia children's care foundation, at this moment, everyone is as excited as a chicken.
……
On the other side, also in the capital, two young people who seemed to be a little furtive hid themselves in a corner of the road. From time to time, they glanced at a "massage club for the blind" across the road."Chief, is there really something wrong with this club?"
"Of course, there's a problem. I've made it clear that they are actually engaging in shady activities under the banner of blind massage. Let's come here today to take pictures of the dirty things inside and give them to the police. "
"Ah, it's, it's a little dangerous. I heard that those who dare to do so are all powerful people. Will we be in danger? "
"There must be danger, but don't forget that the purpose of our justice group is to do everything possible to expose the ugliness of the world and uphold justice! Come on, justice is calling us
With these words, the group leader touched an invisible camera on his coat pocket and walked forward.