I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

Chapter 566 We are not a money printing machine. Do you think anyone can make money as easily as you



Netizens flocked to the official account of Fatal ID Douyin frantically, liking, commenting, and forwarding the videos posted.

The video is a few screenshots.

The first picture that catches everyone’s eyes is the copy edited by Xia Ning:

Recently, we have noticed that many enthusiastic netizens have left messages on the Internet, hoping that Qin Xun can lend a helping hand and make donations.

We deeply sympathize with everyone’s calls for help.

However, our company is just getting started.

We are currently not equipped to handle such large-scale public welfare matters, and we are deeply sorry for that.

But we always adhere to the principle of treating people with sincerity and decide to proceed from reality and do our best to help those who really need help.

Therefore, we took the initiative to contact the five netizens with the most likes and decided to provide funding to them first.

I hope this humble effort can bring them a touch of warmth and hope.

We are serious about charity.

We hope that through our efforts, we can contribute to society and spread love further.

We are full of expectations for the future.

We also welcome more like-minded partners to join us and contribute to charity together.

……

The latter picture is the chat record between Wu Yu and the circumcised girl after obtaining the consent of the person involved.

There is bright red watermark text on it.

【Audit not passed】

The next picture is with the boy who didn't reply.

The bright red watermark text above says.

【No reply yet】

The next three pictures are chat records with my mother, a college student, and my sister in junior high school, medical records, and coded ID photos.

There are also transfer records.

……

In the courtyard, in the yard, under the big tree.

Qin Xun looked at this high-sounding and beautiful words, gave Xia Ning a thumbs up and praised.

"That's very well said."

"You must have perfect scores in your college entrance examination essay!"

Xia Ning smiled softly and said.

"I never took the college entrance examination."

Qin Xun suddenly remembered that she was studying in a foreign university and didn't know the specific path, so he said with a smile.

"Pretend I didn't ask."

……

This video.

Soon there were more than 10 likes and more than 3 comments.

Qin Xun's fans were angry at being suppressed by those moral saints before, but now they saw that he had donated 82 yuan, and they suddenly spoke much louder.

【say! Where is the person who just said that my brother Qin pretended to be dead? Have you started pretending to be dead? 】

【have a look! What does it mean to assume more social responsibility? Isn't this enough? 】

[Have you seen the screenshot of the chat? I contacted you last night and sent money this morning. Isn’t it fast enough? 】

[Is this money donated quickly enough? 】

【Oh shit! You don’t even know if you’re a man or a woman online, so you have the nerve to ask for money? 】

[Look, there are girls here cheating money to get circumcised! 】

[There is another person who doesn’t reply, maybe he doesn’t dare to reply! I think he is a liar! 】

【Niang Xipi’s! Didn’t all the keyboard warriors scream happily just now? 】

[What is the most affectionate thing on the Internet? From now on, I will call my brother the Internet Living Buddha! 】

【numb paralysis coax! 】

[Donating 82 yuan without blinking an eye. You must understand that Qin Xun is also a baby who has not yet graduated! 】

[Are you still embarrassed now? 】

[Although my brother Qin has a bad mouth, a bad temper, dirty tricks, lust, and occasionally acts mean, his character is beyond words! 】

……

Qin Xun frowned slightly as he looked at this comment that was first suppressed and suppressed again.

This guy almost scolded the shit out of me just to compliment me on my good character.

Is the quality of my fans so low?

In the courtyard.

Others looked through the comments with smiles on their faces, feeling that the 82 yuan was well spent.

How many celebrities want this kind of phenomenon-level hot search, but spending tens or even millions is like wasting nothing, without making any splash.

……

In the nanny's car.

Mao Qianyi also saw this video that quickly became a hot search topic and was a little irritated.

What does "welcome more like-minded partners to join us and contribute to charity together"?

We are in the same crew now and can't hide away. Will netizens want to drag us into the water later?

So annoying!

I have no money!

I'm not a money printer!

Not everyone can make money as easily as you!

……

Goldman lay on the bed with a gloomy expression and threw away his cell phone.

"No money, life and death without money."

"The price of ducks has increased now. How can I have so much spare money to donate?"

"This Qin Xun doesn't want to leave a way for us to survive?"

……

Zhu Yuanju took out the red wine from the cabinet, poured a full glass and drank it.

"Qin Xun is talented, but he is still young after all and does not have a deep understanding of the evil of human nature."

“Donate when netizens ask you to donate?”

"You are so rich!"

"What a bad move!"

"Stinky! Stinky! Stinky!"

……

General Manager's Office of Beiying Film and Television.

Zhang Lei looked at the netizens' praise for Qin Xun with a sarcastic smile on his face.

No matter how high netizens praise you now, you will have to fall hard later.

Do you really dare to donate money?

Do you have that much money?

Do you really think you are the God of Wealth?

Zhang Lei took out his mobile phone and sent a message to a senior executive under him.

[Let the trolls go to the comment section of "Fatal ID" to pray to God and worship Buddha, and continue to force donations! 】

[Like the comments that criticize Qin Xun and let them rush to the front of the comment area. 】

After thinking for a moment, he added another sentence.

[Going to major patient exchange groups, the comment section of medical bloggers said that Qin Xun is donating money so that real patients can go there to seek help. 】

Zhang Lei put down his phone and smiled sinisterly.

"This time, let me see if you die!"

……

After half an hour.

More and more trolls are pouring into the comment area, taking the lead, and the trend in the comment area is gradually changing.

[Hello Qin Xun, I am also a mother.

There is a boy over five years old.

He has leukemia.

Urgently need your help! 】

[Hello, crew of "Fatal ID"!

I am a senior high school student, and I have been living with my grandma since I was a child.

She was hit by a car last week, and the driver hit and ran. She is still in the ICU and needs 20 yuan in medical expenses.

Please help me! 】

[Qin Xun, I am your fan.

I suffer from congenital hearing impairment. If I have a treatment fee of 50 yuan, I can have surgery to cure it.

I also want to hear your songs and not just read the lyrics. 】

……

More and more requests for help are pouring in, almost filling the comment area.

Some accounts even changed their IDs to "Qin Xun, help me."

Some accounts changed their avatar to a patient lying in a hospital bed.

Some accounts directly posted medical records, copies of ID cards, and bank card numbers on their homepages.

There are also accounts to publish works.

The man was wearing a T-shirt with "Qin Xun, I love you" printed on it. He had a medical record in one hand and a train ticket in the other, as if he was coming to the store to be Qin Xun.

…………

In addition to some messages asking for help, there were also some discordant voices that quickly emerged.

Like devils, with towering heads and horns.


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