Su Pu briefly described the ins and outs of the matter, and Haitang was stunned when he heard it, and he was very angry after recalling it.

"What does Zhao Yiyi mean by her?" Haitang said indignantly, "This is taking advantage of your sympathy, how can you be like this?"

"Don't worry, I've got it in my heart. Su Pu said soothingly.

Looking at her clear and calm eyes, Haitang also calmed down, nodded, and said, "If the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, he will stay away from Zhao Yiyi in the future." ”

"It wasn't that close. Su Pu said lightly.

This matter was almost over, and Haitang saw that Su Pu was indeed fine, and she thought very clearly in her heart, so she didn't ask any more. Thinking of something, his eyes lit up, and he gossiped: "So, Zhao Yiyi's backstage is indeed related to Hon Hai Group, right?"

Su Pu bowed.

"No wonder she's so well resourced. Haitang pouted, "Huo Shaoyang is indeed generous enough to her, 20 million, this is not a small amount." ”

"And it's not just for her. Bringing capital into the group is an investment, if you lose it, it will be the money spent by the lover, if you don't lose it, you won't lose it," Su Pu hooked the corners of his mouth, "If "Raiders of the Queen's Concubine" is popular, he can still make money. ”

Haitang frowned: "The abacus is really good." ”

Su Pu smiled and was noncommittal.

The two didn't talk again, the car was quiet, Begonia leaned back in the chair, yawned and closed her eyes for a nap.

Su Pu took advantage of the rare break time to take out his mobile phone and swipe Weibo, and when he clicked on it to refresh it, the top was the Weibo posted by Luo Han a minute ago.

[Luo Han: [Love] Grace [Love]]

Nine pictures are attached, all of which are photos of Hiromi he raised.

There are puppies eating, sleeping, tilting their heads and opening their eyes wide to sell cuteness, and there are people who play with dolls...... In the middle of the nine-square grid, there is a group photo of Luo Han and Hiromi.

In the photo, Luo Han's side face appears, he is holding the puppy, his bony fingers are caressing its little head, and the smile on his face is unexpectedly gentle.

The puppy is looking at him, and he is also looking at the dog, and the atmosphere of the still picture is beautiful and warm.

A thousand people are a thousand Hamlets, in the eyes of different fans or passers-by, Luo Han's image can also be divided into several kinds, cold and cruel brother, irritable teenager or drama spirit who loves to make trouble, in short, it has nothing to do with words like gentleness.

So this time the photo he sent out made the comments boil a little.

[Brother, you actually walked in the gentle wind today [crying]]

[In my lifetime, I actually saw such a gentle side of my brother, it's worth it]

[Grace is so cute, and her gentle brother is even cuter [love]]

Su Pu looked at these comments, then looked at the Pomeranian named Grace, and was silent for two or three seconds before turning off Weibo.

Immature.

It was useless to take revenge on her in this way.

Too lazy to care about this anymore, Su Pu put away his phone, cleared his thoughts, and rested against the car window

It was already half past eleven in the evening when I returned to the hotel, and Haitang followed Su Pu to report the next work: "I will go back to Jiangzhou tomorrow morning, and I will accept an interview in the afternoon." Also, it's time to get ready to join the group of "Love Emergency". ”

"Got it. Su Pu nodded.

During this time, she often chatted with Yi Sicun to learn about the progress.

He has been preparing for this movie for more than half a year, and the preparations are basically completed, and the filming can start after confirming it at the end.

Although it is not a big production, Yi Sicun has poured almost all of his time and effort into it, hoping to exchange diligence and hard work for a good result.

Because of this, Su Pu will also fully cooperate with him and give him any help that may be insignificant.

*

Back in Jiangzhou, Su Pu was interviewed according to the work arrangement.

This time it was a magazine interview, and the interviewer was holding a voice recorder and a notebook, and asked questions very politely, while Su Pu knew everything and said everything.

The questions asked were communicated in advance, so it went smoothly and there were no surprises.

Haitang sat outside the venue, and after arranging work, he was idle and scrolled up Weibo.

This brush made her see something interesting.

#赵依依捐款一百万#这个话题挂在热搜第三.

She clicked in and knew at a glance that she was talking about Zhao Yiyi's donation at yesterday's charity gala.

The bottom is basically all praise.

[Sister Ren Mei Xin Shan [Flowers] [Flowers]]

[I hacked her when she won the Meteor Award, I apologize. The acting skills are not good, but the people are not bad]

[One million is really a lot, like it]

Of course, there are some dissonances in it.

[Isn't she a big star, she only donated a million when she made so much money, is it a lot?]

[This is to whitewash? Think everyone has forgotten that her meteor award was won by backstage operation? [Eat melon]]

[It's a good thing to do charity, it doesn't prevent me from spraying her bad acting skills]

These comments were basically sprayed back, accusing them of moral kidnapping, hammerless blacks, dogs not spitting ivory out of their mouths, and so on.

Haitang looked at these comments only because Su Pu felt worthless.

Su Pu also donated 1 million, and he actually donated it to the Hope Primary School project, but he didn't take it out for marketing, and no one knew.

She secretly wondered if she should also market it, but then thought that she might be angry when she did this, so she had to dispel this idea.

The interview ended quickly, the editor of the magazine sent them away, and when they got to the car, Haitang threw the Weibo hot search to Su Pu.

Su Pu looked through it a few times, returned the phone to her, and said indifferently: "What's wrong?"

"Zhao Yiyi is doing marketing. Haitang snorted, "To be honest, whether 10% of the money she donated can really be used for charity is a question, and the Internet is boasting." ”

"That's her business, not ours. Su Pu looked at her helplessly, "You might as well think about what you will have for dinner today." ”

Hearing this, Haitang's eyes lit up, and she immediately shifted her attention: "You want to invite me to eat something delicious?"

Su Pu pushed her head away: "Thinking too much." I'm going to eat a fat loss meal tonight, will you eat it?"

Thinking of boiled chicken breast and tasteless boiled broccoli, Begonia couldn't help but shudder, quickly shook her head, and clicked on the takeaway platform by herself, planning to order a dinner with both color and flavor.

This night, when Su Pu went to the gym to keep fit after dinner, Haitang nibbled on the fried chicken she ordered to pay attention to Internet public opinion.

As an agent, paying attention to the evaluation of Su Pu on the Internet is also part of her job.

She read the editor first, didn't see anything new, and turned her head to brush the water petal again.

This look made her sense that something was wrong.

Because of Zhao Yiyi's marketing today, many netizens paid attention to the charity gala, and directly sorted out a list of participating stars, and marked the donation amount of each star at the back.

Zhao Yiyi donated the most, followed by seven or eight hundred thousand, then five hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, and two hundred thousand...... In the end, the rest was not donated a penny.

And among these people who did not donate, Su Pu was ranked first.