Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"If I could have guessed what Su Meng was thinking, I would have won this masterpiece!"

"One billion! If I had reacted earlier, it would have been one billion!"

"Is this the realm of a real boss?"

"For a mountain village primary school, I gave up one billion and offended the three richest men, is it worth it?"

"In case Su Meng is hated by others... Ma Dan, labor and capital have nothing else, and there are three keyboards, fuck him!"

"This wave must support Su Meng. How much investment has this wave attracted?"

"Su Meng's ability to absorb gold is so terrifying!"

"It's so good at absorbing money, but not a penny falls into my pocket, this is called realm!"

"I also donated a small amount of tens of dollars, does it mean that I also participated in this shocking auction?"

……

On the official bib account of the State Administration of Taxation, a message was suddenly updated.

"@魔都乐成投资集团, according to the "Enterprise Income Tax Law", public welfare donations incurred by enterprises can deduct part of the tax, please know."

Just such a scarf with no beginning and no end, if it is usually issued, it will only make people think that the account has been hacked.

After all, with such a basic knowledge of tax laws, which financial personnel do not know?

Use the State Administration of Taxation to do science popularization in person?

But today, the General Administration issued such a message, which is a bit intriguing.

Especially today, Modu Lecheng Investment Group can be said to have become famous in one battle.

The State Administration of Taxation specifically @ them, what does this mean?

……

In the mansion in the imperial capital, Wang Jianlin slapped Wang Sicong on the face.

"From now on, if you dare to have any conflict with Su Meng, labor and management will tear you apart!"

"It's like tearing up an onion, tearing up your Wang Sicong!"

Wang Sicong was almost dumbfounded.

what have i done?

Didn't I just scold him a few words and then want to fuck him?

But why haven't I made a move yet!

Wang Jianlin frowned and walked around the room a few times before finally making up his mind.

"Go to Xinghai Entertainment in person to convey Wan Da's kindness!"

"Tell Xinghai Entertainment that in the future, Su Meng's movies, whether they are announced or scheduled, we, Wanda Cinemas, will fully support them!"

What?Wang Sicong was even more confused.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" In Wang Jianlin's mind, the idea of ​​practicing trumpet became stronger and stronger.

"Don't you understand? The State Administration of Taxation is giving Su Meng a platform!"

"Although it seems that the State Administration of Taxation doesn't care about the entertainment industry... Ma Dan! The State Administration of Taxation doesn't care about who?"

ah?Wang Sicong was even more confused.

"Dad, didn't they @ that Lecheng Group? They didn't mention Su Meng at all!"

Wang Jianlin has become more and more impatient.

"Let you go and go!"

"You don't have to worry about Lecheng Group."

"If Xie Lecheng takes it out to hold an art exhibition, I will personally participate in it, and that's all!"

"Priority clearly!"

……

In Shenzhen City, Ma Huateng let out a long sigh and called the secretary over.

"You go out yourself, bring the person in charge of the video and film industry, and go to Xinghai Entertainment for a walk."

"Su Meng's next film and television work has the exclusive online broadcasting rights, and I will take it at all costs!"

"Remember, it's at any cost!"

"Good boss!"

"Also, in my own name, call the magic capital Xie Lecheng and ask him if he is interested in making friends with me!"

"Good boss!"

……

In Hangzhou, Ma Yun suddenly burst out laughing.

After a long time, he stopped smiling, and there was a trace of flesh pain on his face.

"In my name, give Su Meng one or two red robes."

ah?The assistant was taken aback and asked hesitantly.

"Boss, what you said is..."

"Yes, it's the tea leaves from the Dahongpao mother tree!"

"Hey... picking is not allowed now, and there are not a few taels left in my collection..."

"Good boss." The assistant respectfully agreed.

"Also, to Xie Lecheng in Shanghai, give me a catty of top-quality Longjing, and then pass on a word."

"¨ Drinking tea and appreciating paintings is an elegant thing in the world!"

……

"Xiaoyan!" At the school gate, Su Meng waved his hand to interrupt the little assistant.

"Notify the family and close the comments on this message."

"Okay." In fact, there was no need for the assistant to notify at all.

It's still live now!

Following his words, Xinghai Entertainment's special auction scarf finally regained its composure.

Su slammed into the camera, cupped his hands, and said sincerely.

"Thank you for your support of rural education."

"Since Mr. Jin Dafu likes my paintings, I will naturally not be stingy."

"If one day comes to me on a whim and I have a satisfactory work, I will definitely offer it with both hands!"

"If you are lucky enough to be able to draw a third painting, I will randomly choose one among the others and send it to you!"

what?

Hearing his words, countless people in front of the screen beat their chests in frustration.

How the hell did I pass by such a masterpiece again!

In the past, it was hundreds of millions or hundreds of millions. How can ordinary people have this qualification?

But now?

Jin Dafu was the first to jump out, and even took out one billion yuan, and directly ordered Su Meng's second painting!

But what about ordinary netizens?

There are also those who pay a million and one hundred thousand, and there are also those who pay tens of dollars!

But Su Meng didn't care about the amount of money at all, everyone has a chance!

What if I paid some money just now?

Is there a chance to get a third painting too?

Lost, lost, at least one billion lost...

……

"Fuck! How shameless!"

Until now, this shocking auction has finally officially come to an end.

Everyone has calmed down a lot and started talking and laughing.

Only the little assistant was gleefully swiping his phone, looking at the various comments from the netizens.

When he saw a few scarves, his face suddenly changed, and he began to curse.

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter?"

Before Su Meng could ask, Boss Yang couldn't hold back anymore.

The little assistant pouted, looking unhappy.

"Brother Su, you've been implicated again!"

What?Su Meng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

"I'm not RMB. Some people like it and some don't."

"If someone really said a few bad words, it wouldn't make you angry like this, would it?"

"But they are too bullying!" The little assistant became more and more unhappy.

"They are simply a large-scale double-standard scene!"

"A disgusting person who doesn't name names and only pokes secretly!"

oh?Hearing what she said, Su Meng became interested.

"Come on, tell me what's going on?"

Not only him, countless people on the scene and in the live broadcast room became curious.

The little assistant raised the phone and said loudly.

"In the past, many temples posted many photos of charity activities, and they also said that Buddha blesses the common people."

"Now one by one, all those scarves have been deleted."

"But another message was sent in a hurry!"

What?Are those temples?

If the little assistant hadn't mentioned it, almost everyone would have forgotten about them.

After all, once Su Meng's "Country Teacher" came out, how many people still agree with "Buddha blesses the common people"?

"What did they post again?" Deng Ziqi was also a little angry.

The little assistant said loudly to the phone.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. They are like dew and electricity, so they should be viewed as such..."

What the hell?

Many people are confused, what does this mean?

Teacher Liu's face sank all of a sudden, and he explained.

"This sentence comes from the "Diamond Sutra" of Buddhism."

"If you post this sentence alone at ordinary times, it is nothing more than promoting Buddhism."

"But just like when we write essays, in different occasions and contexts, many words and sentences have different meanings."

"Yes, yes!" Deng Ziqi said angrily.

"Su Meng, you asked those two fake monks where the incense money went, and those monks sent charity photos."