The company held an emergency meeting because of Professor Chen's case.
On your side, a rather large scale photo, accompanied by related news, is still wantonly on the Internet.
Do you think the company is easy to bully?
This was simply a very bad influence on the young people of China.
It was not a dream to become famous overnight if they could take off their masks and clothes.
That was a wrong idea.
Therefore, the emergency notification for this incident was issued urgently and sternly.
Just like that, a ban order that had been distorted by the later generations appeared.
The above is just a warning letter given by the Communist Party of China to certain movie stars, prohibiting them from expanding the influence of their overnight fame and reducing their influence in the public during this period of time as well as the dissemination of related news.
It meant that they should stop adding fuel to the fire.
No one knew if it was the intention of the PR company or the film company, but the news of the ban spread like wildfire.
This was a smart approach. Tang Wei didn't appear in everyone's topic because of the reduced screen time of this incident. On the contrary, more people were talking about all kinds of gossip around this news.
She was even more popular than before.
She was probably the only irrelevant person who had benefited from the Professor Chen incident.
Qin Guan was relieved to see that he had escaped from danger. He had been hanging over his head ever since he had finished shooting "Lust, Caution".
After flipping through the calendar, he was still thinking about which day he should continue with the third step of his marriage. Suddenly, his hand paused on the day of tomorrow on the calendar.
Damn it! How could I forget about that day?
Is the wheel of history unstoppable?
Everything that had happened in the original space and time was playing out here one by one. He, the little butterfly, did not change anyone's fate except for himself and his beloved wife's family.
He couldn't stop that day either. It was the pain of all the people in China.
Tomorrow would be the 12th of May for China's Earthquake Day every year after 2009.
This was the largest earthquake that China had experienced since the Tangshan earthquake. An unprecedented disaster with a magnitude of 8.9 was about to befall many countries in Asia. Even Hong Kong and Macau could feel it.
Qin Guan was in a much better state than before, when he could only stare helplessly at them.
He couldn't stand by and watch the disaster happen, so he had to do his best.
What could he do for this matter? Go crazy and call the Seismological Bureau?
He would be welcome in the mental hospital, but he would be dissected.
The only support he had was money, but he could do a lot of things with money.
The purchase of emergency supplies required support from all sides. In the face of natural disasters, everything was lacking. They lacked manpower, manpower, and supplies.
He had too much work to do though, so he could only wait for that day to come.
The 12th of May arrived as scheduled.
As expected, China was a country that responded quickly to emergencies.
In the face of such a huge disaster, while other countries were still wailing like headless flies, China's state apparatus had already begun to operate.
The police, fire fighters, armed police, army, local government and even some voluntary organizations rushed to the epicenter of the earthquake.
The Chinese nation, a nation that had experienced thousands of years of suffering, had a tenacious will to survive that was deeply rooted in everyone's bones.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes!"
Below the commercial building of Shuangjing Hotel, there was a chorus of unanimous agreement.
They divided into two groups and followed Qin Guan to the front of the earthquake-stricken area.
The Thoroughly Meticulous girls were in charge of guarding their rear.
A large number of materials had been called the day before, so they were coming to the disaster area.
Generous rewards always attracted brave men. Thanks to the enthusiastic volunteer workers who cared about the people in the disaster area, Qin Guan's convoy became more and more powerful.
Carrying the most urgently needed food, clean drinking water, medicine, and warm clothes, they rushed to the frontline in Sichuan as the first batch of voluntary volunteers.
He was not only the first person in the entertainment circle, but also the first entrepreneur.
Many people were still surprised by Qin Guan's quick response, as he had already set off.
Unbeknownst to everyone, a team of even more special troops was rushing towards China.
Han Zhujiu brought his Black Star security team members, contacted the mercenary teams made up of different races, and entered the territory of China.
It was a special mobile unit for the rescue and rescue of survivors.
They were all veterans who had lived in special environments for many years, so they were experienced in dealing with disasters and emergencies.
Only a lunatic like Qin Guan could spend a lot of money to hire them.
Everyone was full of respect for this temporary boss. This was the first time that an employer had hired them at a high price, not for personal grudges or family hatred, but to save the lives of people they didn't know.
With such feelings in mind, they would naturally do their best.
Xu Xiaoxiao, who was on the other side of the ocean, became Qin Guan's representative when he received the news.
He traveled among the overseas compatriots and fought for the strength of his patriotism.
As for He Ming, he had already used his power and the club's emergency PR mechanism to work in the circle of overseas Chinese businessmen before the Xinhua News Agency had released the news.
Fund-Raising, charity, benefit performances...
Even if we are at the ends of the earth, we are still part of the Chinese people.
The sky seemed to have turned dark, just like the black and white on the web.
An inexplicable depression lingered in everyone's heart.
China was a vast country with abundant resources. Many people who were far away could not feel that kind of pain.
However, that didn't stop them from paying attention to the disaster. They all had a common name: China.
However, a lit candle would always illuminate a piece of land.
Qin Guan's message on the official website was the most dazzling one among all the candles.
"Let's go."
"We are looking forward to your joining us."
"Do your part for Wenchuan."
"Not a penny too little."
"Donation hotline, official link, consultation platform..."
There was a formal version of the national donation. There was no private financing.
Qin Guan was using his own strength, but he didn't want to make a name for himself.
However, the official website showed that the first donation had been transferred to the Red Cross account.
Qin Guan's fleet of 50 containers had not been included in the list.
The first donation meant that there would be a second and a third.
Qin Guan was not just a talkative actor. He was really doing something for the people in the earthquake-stricken area.
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