Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

"You know nothing." Hearing his perfunctory, Lin Chaoying scolded mercilessly: "If you are full, you will lose. The more popular you are, the more people will pay attention to you."

"Whether it is life or personality will be infinitely magnified, no one is perfect, and there will always be weaknesses that others will seize and use as black material for hype."

"You've almost been in the limelight this year. Find a place to hide, disappear for a few months, and come out when the heat subsides."

In the second season of Yu Zui and Zhu Xian, Lin Xun's investment money went through more than a dozen companies he registered to enter the film crew, so it was not found out by interested people.

If the media exposed how much money he made in the two plays, how could he still have a leisurely life now.

If you are not forced by netizens to donate 800 million yuan, you are not from China.

"Okay, I'll take shelter from the limelight."

Lin Xun felt that what his father said made sense, that every popular star was persecuted by the paparazzi.

Smoking a cigarette, drinking a glass of wine, and going to a bar, these normal behaviors will be labeled negatively by the media.

In the end, they forced people to come out and write a written review.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xun went to the company and asked Jiang Ning to postpone the recent work.

The next day, he boarded a plane to Yanjing.

Just as he took off his mask during the security check at the airport, a bunch of flashlights in the distance took pictures of him, and a bunch of proxies ran over to ask him to sign for a group photo.

Lin Xun declined.

These people are not fans at all, and they sold his autographs and photos to a real fan group at a high price.

Moreover, many signature papers are still blank.

If he signs his name, they will add a few words in other places and change it into IOU, prostitution, love letter, etc., he can't explain it clearly.

After leaving the airport, Lin Xun put on his mask and hat and took a taxi to Yang Rui's school.

In the car, I was bored playing with my phone, and clicked into a WeChat group.

This is a public welfare group. Last time Han Hong pulled him into it, there were not many people in the group, more than 100 people, including a doctor, a dean, a boss, and several celebrities.

Except for Lin Xun saying hello once when he first came in, he never spoke again.

The usually deserted group is particularly lively today, and the page shows 99+ chat records.

Lin Xun scrolled up and found that Han Hong was planning to go to the remote mountainous area as a volunteer doctor. There was a shortage of people, money, and supplies, so the people in the group were asked to contribute some money and help.

"Our hospital is well-managed. I'll ask if there are any voluntary volunteers later. It's not a big problem to gather seven or eight people."

"Thank you."

"There is something at home and I can't come. Donate 10 yuan and bring some clothes for the children in the mountainous area."

"Thank you."

"I'm a retired soldier, so I can do some hard work for you."

"Thank you."

"I donate fifty thousand."

"Thank you."

Every time a person stood up, Han Hong sent an emoji with folded hands.

Public welfare is not easy to do. She has been deeply touched over the years. She alone can't save much if she is exhausted.

It all depends on everyone's help.

"I'm filming, I can't come this time, donate 20, Sister Hong, come on."

The speaker's nickname was not his real name, and Lin Xun recognized Jiang Xin from the profile picture.

The above news is from yesterday. Continue to scroll down, and Lin Xun saw the list compiled by Han Hong today.

"This time there are 25 medical personnel, 12 logistics personnel, and 140 million donations. After purchasing the medical supplies, I will announce the expenditure details one by one...Everyone will gather in Yanjing in three days."

Lin Xun had read the chat history, and the donation was only 50 million. The 100 million was probably paid by Han Hong himself.

"I donate 500 yuan."

Han Hong was contacting the hospital to purchase medical supplies when a WeChat message popped up.

The phone almost fell to the ground.

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Lin Xun's WeChat is his name, and Han Hong recognized it at a glance.

Not only her, but everyone who is still online in the group recognizes it.

Only this big star is so rich and powerful, and he took out 500 million at once.

In terms of debut time and qualifications in the entertainment industry, Jiang Xin and the others are much older than Lin Xun, but in terms of the speed of making money, these people combined are not enough to beat Lin Xun.

Without him, Lin Xun has a lot of traffic.

He has no shortage of filming, and the salary for any one film is tens of millions. As long as he is willing, he will run a few variety shows and get a lot of money into the account.

Jiang Xin and the others can't do it anymore. They have no topics and no traffic, so they can only act.

I'm getting older and can't play the leading role, now I can only support newcomers, the salary will naturally decrease, and there will be less and less work.

"Thank you, thank you."

Han Hong hurriedly sent a message.

500 million, such a large amount of money, was like a timely gift to her.

In the second half of this year, volunteer doctors are not in one or two places, which cost a lot of money. When encountering impoverished mountainous areas, they have to send oil and rice, which is all money.

"polite!"

Chatted with Han Hong in private, and asked her for an account, Lin Xun said that he would send the money as soon as possible.

To solve the urgent need, Han Hong felt a lot less courage on her shoulders. With Lin Xun's 500 million, she would not have to raise money everywhere in the second half of the year.

"What are you doing now?"

After taking the money, you can't just say nothing, so Han Hong and Lin Xun had a chat.