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Chapter 338 Friends of the Goddess, Charity Insider

Although Jin Yong's martial arts novels are well-written and have high intentions, they are essentially male fantasy novels, just like men's online novels.

As we all know, there are many handsome guys on female channels and beautiful girls on male channels.

Therefore, there is no shortage of beautiful characters in almost all Jin Yong's dramas, especially "Tian Long Ba Bu".

After all, there is Duan Zhengchun, a great lover in "Dragon" who found a bunch of beautiful lovers and gave birth to a bunch of beautiful girls.

As for "The Condor" that is about to be filmed, although it cannot match the number of beauties in "Dragon", there are also beautiful girls such as Huang Rong, Mu Nianci, Hua Zheng, and Cheng Yaojia;

Even among the older generation, there are beauties such as Bao Xiruo, Yinggu, Han Xiaoying and even Mei Chaofeng.

(Although Feng Heng is considered a beauty of the older generation, she died young and her body did not decay after death, so she looks young.)

Zhang Hongwei pays great attention to appearance when casting, and will never cause a visual tragedy like an ugly girl in ancient costume.

Among them, the younger generation of beautiful actresses are very easy to find, including newcomers signed by Mary Sue Studio, and young talents who have just emerged in the industry.

As for the beauties of the older generation, Zhang Hongwei simply used his connections to invite the goddesses who were once popular in China.

The goddess was old but still beautiful. She sat in the conference room and listened in amazement to Su Zhe's description of Yang Kang's role.

The veteran goddesses chatted and sighed:

"No wonder the little girl is so obsessed with him now. He is really dazzling. It reminds me of Brother Bao back then. Everyone who looked at him was confused."

"Hi, Brother Bao is bald now. The last time I saw him, he was happily teasing his young son at home, who was born to his wife who was born in the 90s."

"Having children makes you age quickly. Look at me, I'm much older than you."

"But if you give birth to a son like Su Zhe, you will really have no regrets in this life."

"By the way, I have to ask my son to come over and let Su Zhe teach him. He will be the top scorer in the college entrance examination!"

Although these old goddesses chatted and flirted during the meeting, their professional skills were not impressive.

After all, when they were young, good looks alone were of no use, only strong business ability would make them successful.

In the subsequent filming, the old goddesses naturally grasped the roles, performed very relaxedly, and their acting skills were superb and amazing.

As a result, they had more time to gossip on the set and formed the "Condor Goddess Group".

Su Zhe's role as Yang Kang doesn't have many scenes. Logically speaking, given his status, he would have already finished filming his scenes and went to work on other schedules.

But he was a little worried about Wu Peipei, so he decided to follow the group throughout the whole process.

So he had a lot of free time on the set, hanging out with the old goddesses and secretly listening to them chatting about the gossip of the older generation.

When Su Zhe heard about the acquaintance, he asked excitedly:

"When Chen Zhanhong was young, was he beaten up on the set? Why? He was too pretentious and liked to overpower others? He is like this now!"

"Director Qiu once stole corn from fellow villagers? Hahaha, he even fell into a ditch while escaping!"

It's human nature to gossip, especially about the dark history of acquaintances, and that can be so much fun.

Su Zhe didn't listen in vain. He bought snacks and small gifts for the goddesses, and also gave online classes to their children through video.

So not long after, Su Zhe joined the "Condor Goddess Group" inexplicably.

Reporters and fans who came to visit the class often took pictures of Su Zhe and a group of old goddesses eating melon seeds together, which were uploaded to the Internet and made netizens laugh:

[Su Zhe actually became a friend of women? Eating melon seeds together looks so much like me spending time with my seventh aunt and eighth aunt during the Chinese New Year. 】

[Friends of women? This is called Friends of the Goddess! 】

[(Basketball fan) Yes, although the goddess is late, she is still in her prime. It would be no problem if I changed my girlfriend. 】

【You think so beautifully! 】

After Su Zhe became the "Friends of the Goddess", he asked them to help give advice and found a reason to ask:

"Goddesses, the news about Wu Peipei some time ago may have affected the crew, but I asked her to refute the rumors, but she refused. Do you know why?"

The goddesses knew about it and discussed it with all their tongues:

"This little girl Wu Peipei really doesn't look like a mistress. Let me tell you, as long as a bitch passes in front of me, I can smell it without even saying a word!"

"Do you even need to tell me? This girl looks smart on the surface, but she looks very stupid at first glance. She is really suitable to play Huang Rong."

The goddesses saw correctly that Huang Rong was actually a silly girl.

Therefore, people who can play Huang Rong well also have a hint of stupidity in their hearts - Weng Meiling committed suicide for love, she was extremely stupid.

Su Zhe listened carefully and heard them analyzing with certainty:

"Isn't this clear? I watched the video, and Wu Peipei's tone was clearly that as a best friend, she was persuading Qiao Wenjun to break up. Isn't this what best friends do when they want to break up? Why is she a mistress?"

"Wu Peipei is Gao Yuyu's childhood friend, right? She probably knows that he is not a good person, so she advised her best friend Qiao Wenjun not to jump into the fire pit, but it is obvious that Qiao Wenjun is a love brain and will not listen to her."

"Now that Gao Yuyu and Qiao Wenjun have broken up, why not just ask Qiao Wenjun?"

Hearing this, Su Zhe clapped his thigh excitedly:

"That makes sense! Jiang is still old... bah bah bah!"

Goddesses don't like to hear the word "old", so Su Zhe quickly changed his words:

"Hui Zhilan has a heart, Bingxue is smart! Who said you can't have both talent and beauty? They should really let them see the goddesses!"

He was inspired and quickly contacted Yan Xiling and asked her to contact Qiao Wenjun to inquire about the truth.

Yan Xiling reminded Su Zhe one more thing:

"Mr. Su, as per your request, I checked some charity organizations and couldn't find any that are particularly suitable. Teacher Ding Yizhi wants to interview you. Her Yizhi charity is quite big."

Su Zhe had heard of Ding Yizhi, who was also a veteran goddess. However, after she aged and passed away, she did not choose to transform into a protagonist's mother like others. Instead, she established a charity organization and became very successful and famous.

He felt that people in the circle might be better able to meet his requirements, so he immediately agreed:

"I'm filming on the set. Please, Teacher Ding, please come to the set to talk."

After hanging up the phone, Su Zhe asked casually:

"Goddesses, do you know Teacher Ding Yizhi?"

The old goddesses looked at each other, some rolled their eyes, some covered their noses, and complained:

"It's famous."

"Is she coming? Then we have to avoid it."

"I'll tell you the truth, brokers are not good at money!"

The younger generation of celebrities are all smiling on the surface but stabbing in the back - hiring trolls, writing press releases, inciting fans, etc.

But the older generation of stars are much more upright, and they go on the stage to fight in front of reporters, which is particularly exciting.

Now that they are old and their grudges are still there, they frankly express their disgust towards Ding Yizhi.

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment and said thoughtfully:

"Since the goddesses don't like her so much, there must be something wrong with her. I have to be more careful and don't get deceived out of the charity money."

A few days later, Ding Yizhi came to the set of The Condor Shooting.

Su Zhe specially received her formally in the conference room.

Ding Yizhi came here for the 15.5 billion donated by Su Zhe. Her attitude was very cordial and she promised to use it properly.

Su Zhe asked directly:

“How much of the donation will go directly to patients?”

As long as it is a formally operated charity organization, it will definitely incur expenses, which are called management fees.

This is very reasonable. After all, the staff are also wage earners, so it is impossible for them to work for free without receiving wages.

But the management fees of some charitable funds even exceed 50% of the funds!

That is, donate 100 yuan, of which 50 yuan will be used to pay salaries to staff (mainly executives).

Since Su Zhe donated money in Liang Zhiruo's name, he certainly hoped that the money would be used on real terminally ill patients instead of being squandered by executives of charity organizations.

So his request is that the fund custody fee for his own money is only 5% at most.

——National regulations stipulate that the management fees of charitable organizations with a value of more than 6000 million yuan shall not exceed 12%.

He donated 15.5 billion and asked for less than 5%, which would be more than million.

Therefore, he believed that his request was very reasonable, even a little too loose. Ding Yizhi answered him with a smile:

"Of course, we can achieve 3%. And we will give you this amount back."

She stretched out her hand and made a "five" sign.

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment. He was originally satisfied when he heard "3%", but when he heard "return", he felt a little doubtful.

He remained calm and asked calmly:

"Teacher Ding, I have never donated before and I don't understand much. Can you explain it more clearly?"

Ding Yizhi smiled confidently:

"Fifty percent of 15.5 billion, which is 7.25 million..."

"It's 7.75 million." Su Zhe couldn't help but interrupt her, paused, and said with a smile, "...It's not important, you continue."

Ding Yizhi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:

"Anyway, it's half. I'll give it back to you by helping you buy movie box office or buying your album. How about it? It's better for people in the industry to be considerate."

"Return half to me?" Su Zhe asked with a frown, "But I announced a full donation, and didn't I mention that the management fee is only 3%?"

"You're stupid...Mr. Su doesn't know anything." Ding Yizhi explained with a smile, "You donated 15.5 billion in name, and you got a good reputation. There was no problem in checking the accounts. The management fee was only 3%! But in fact, you saved half of it. , how good it is.”

Su Zhe was thoughtful:

"It's pretty good."

Ding Yizhi continued:

"And don't worry, I will arrange for some seriously ill patients to get money, cure their diseases, and send you a thank you message! Send a banner! We are all familiar with the process, there will definitely be no problems, and you will gain both fame and wealth."

"Sounds really good..." Su Zhe understood and felt strong disgust in his heart.

Ding Yizhi didn't notice and said with a smile:

"Those ignorant netizens know how to be generous to others! Is it easy for us celebrities to make some money? If we are forced to donate, they will blackmail us if we don't donate. That's why I established this charity organization to help my friends save some pension money. "

Su Zhe gently knocked on the conference table, finally understanding the true nature of this so-called "charitable organization".

However, what Ding Yizhi said next opened his eyes and exceeded his expectations:

"And after you have a good reputation, you can use your influence to organize fans, companies, and wealthy people to donate together. As long as it is brought by you, half of it will be returned to you."

Su Zhe finally couldn't bear it anymore and banged the table:

"Okay! The wealthy gentry's money will be returned in full, and the common people's money will be divided into 30 and 70 parts, right?"

Ding Yizhi misunderstood his anger and explained:

"Three-seven? It's obviously five-five!"

"Get out!" Su Zhe got angry.

He was not a selfless good person. Before Liang Zhiruo, he had never thought of making a large donation.

But he really can't do such a thing of giving birth to a son!

Ding Yizhi was startled and said helplessly:

"Okay, okay, because of your large donation, I will give you 70% back this time. Don't go out and talk nonsense and affect the friendship between friends."

She had no idea why Su Zhe was angry.

Su Zhe was too lazy to explain to such a person, pointed to the door and said coldly:

"I told you to get out!"

Ding Yizhi was also angry:

"Su Zhe, did I give you face? Don't be greedy!"

She stormed off.

"Grass!"

Su Zhe suppressed his anger. Not only was he angry at Ding Yizhi, he was also suspicious of other charitable organizations——

Of course he knew that there must be organizations with transparent management and actual charity, but he didn't know how to tell the difference.

What if the charitable organization he found also kept its management fees down through accounting? Then wouldn’t the money he donated be used only to fatten the borers?

Su Zhe couldn't help but mutter:

"How about setting up a charity organization yourself?"

But as his career was on the rise, he really didn't have the time or energy to focus on charity.

Not only that, as long as he establishes a charity organization, even if he does not accept donations from outside, even if he does charity wholeheartedly, he will be questioned by various conspiracy theories.

Su Zhe can accept being hacked, but he can't accept being hacked after doing good things. That would make him feel like a big fool.

"I'm not a saint."

Su Zhe immediately gave up this plan and said with a wry smile:

"Senior sister, you have left me with so many problems."

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly walked out of the conference room and found Jia Xin:

"Let's go, there's no drama for me these two days, let's go to Sichuan Province."

Jia Xin asked curiously:

"A last-minute itinerary? What kind of activities?"

Su Zhe shook his head and said:

"Find someone to talk to."

Jia Xin understood and silently started the car.

A night of silence.

The next day, the car stopped in front of the cemetery. Su Zhe patted Jia Xin on the shoulder:

"Thank you for your hard work. Go and rest. I'll go there by myself."

He put on a mask and walked into the cemetery in the early morning. The air was slightly cold and filled with the smell of burning paper and incense.

The sound of the Great Compassion Mantra and chanting sutras were played repeatedly from the speakers in the cemetery, but Su Zhe's mind echoed with "Today is a good day" and he couldn't help but laugh.

He walked to the place where Liang Zhiruo rested forever, but found many paintings placed in front of the tomb, most of which were portraits of Liang Zhiruo.

He has top-notch oil painting skills. You can tell at a glance that the painter is just a novice, but he has some childish skills and can be considered decent.

But these paintings are left in front of the tomb. The technique is not important, but the heart is important.

Su Zhe smiled brightly:

"Senior, you are quite popular."

He held up his mobile phone and took pictures of all the paintings, then squatted in front of the tomb and asked:

"Senior sister, why in the world is it so troublesome to do good things?"

In his ears, only the sound of the Great Compassion Mantra continued to echo.

"Why is it so easy to do bad things? Do you know? As long as I nod my head, I can have a good reputation, get 70% of my money back, and even make money in the future."

Only the sound of the wind remains.

"What's even more sad is that at that moment, I almost wavered."

Su Zhe shook his head with a wry smile, otherwise with his city, he wouldn't have been so angry at that time——

All human anger essentially originates from oneself.

"But you can't blame me, right? Who made this world...do good deeds with great hardship, but do bad deeds with both fame and fortune?"

The sighs were mixed with the sound of the wind, blowing into the distance.

　The child was ill and I wrote the second half of the chapter in the hospital.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)