In a moving car.

The cold wind blew in through the empty car window, and the cold was biting.

Chen Wei closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Dou Wei stared at the back of the table and chair, stunned.

Zhang Lin clasped his hands in his sleeves, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone didn't speak, which made the atmosphere in the car a little depressing.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you!"

Gu Meng sighed and said.

Today's incident is ostensibly Jiang Erlang's revenge, but in fact?

The Jiang brothers don't have that much energy.

The cause of the incident was all at the Chinese Tobacco Control Association, and they moved some people's cakes.

They didn't dare to point the finger at the rest of the association, they could only point to their own shortcomings.

Once they make a mistake, they will go out of their way to attack.

The first few attacks were.

The atmosphere in the car was a little silent, and Sister Deng held his hand, "It's okay, no one blames you"

Gu Meng looked at her cheeks and smiled slightly, "Sister, you are so beautiful today!"

Sister Deng's face turned red, "What's the matter, the makeup is all spent!"

She hurriedly tidied up her scattered hair, and the cloak was not good-looking.

"Sister, don't tidy up, you're more beautiful than ever!"

"Ha, it's sweet in your mouth!"

She smiled slightly, looked at his forehead, frowned and said, "Let's go to the hospital to bandage it first!"

"No need, just go back and deal with it!"

"Okay!"

Sister Deng took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his cheeks with water, feeling heartache and annoyance.

"You are a national athlete, and your body is expensive, so you are not allowed to patronize others in the future, and you will not be stingy with yourself. ”

As she spoke, she glared at Chen Wei and Dou Wei angrily, if she hadn't protected them, how could Gu Meng be injured?

Seeing that the two were still silent, she was angry.

"What's the matter, you really blame Gu Meng for today's incident?"

Chen Wei still closed his eyes and was silent.

"No, Sister Deng!"

Dou Wei scratched his face before he got out of his state of shock, and he sighed deeply.

"Gu Meng, I took care of the business performance, I don't blame you for this."

"Xiaodouzi, you're wrong, it's right for us to take on commercial performances"

"We are trying to make money to perform for devils, isn't it a loss of backbone?"

"Of course not"

Gu Meng smiled faintly, Dou Wei is young, it is better to explain things clearly, so as not to leave a shadow in his heart.

"Unlike Mr. Mei Lanfang, we sing Chinese songs in the territory of the East and show the Chinese music culture, and the purpose of our commercial performances is not for money, but to promote Chinese culture, understand?"

"Huh?"

After Gu Mengyi said, how did the business performance suddenly become very open?

I also heard Gu Meng say, "From the perspective of cultural communication, only excellent culture can go abroad to the world and be sought after by foreigners, such as Confucius and Mencius, the Art of War, Kung Fu, Peking Opera, etc., and the same is true of our music."

We sing in the East, just like Peking Opera touring the world, it belongs to the category of international cultural communication, and we are also the messengers of Chinese civilization transmission, not mediocre people who are trying to make money, understand?"

"Huh?"

Why have you become a cultural envoy again? People who have gone to college are different.

"But we did make money!"

"Don't we charge admission money for Peking Opera tours abroad? We make money abroad, spend it at home, and pay taxes, so this is considered earning foreign exchange for the country? Do you know what the country is using for foreign exchange now?

Grain, coal, timber, we exchange our singing for foreign exchange, which can save hundreds of tons of rice for the country and feed tens of thousands of people. ”

Dou Wei thought secretly, this is really the case, making money outside, not only is there no mistake, but it also merits the country!

"But why do they call us traitors?"

Dou Wei was a little aggrieved, he was only eighteen years old, and he was a patriotic young man, how could he accept such an infamy?

"So, it's all on me."

"You took the ad endorsement?"

"It's not!"

Before receiving the endorsement, Gu Meng thought about it seriously and communicated with old comrades in China.

The car that I endorse is only three years, and there is currently no domestic off-road vehicle in China, so my endorsement of this car will not affect the domestic automotive industry.

And how many Chinese people can afford LC70 in three years?

This advertisement endorsed by himself is mainly for Korea, the East, Southeast Asia and other countries, as for the market in Xiangjiang is not affected, Xiangjiang is too small, who is stupid to buy an off-road vehicle to drive?

In the future, the reason why Dayao will refuse Toyota's 160 million advertising endorsement is mainly because he is worried about affecting domestic cars and being hacked.

Car endorsements have little impact.

The impact of sake is smaller, there are too many brands of Chinese liquor, and there are really not many people who drink sake.

Therefore, after everyone's analysis, these two advertisements can be accepted, and he took them.

"Then why do you blame yourself?" Dou Wei wondered.

"There are a lot of people who are popular, I am a national athlete, and I have been exposed by the Oriental media for drinking to make money, which is indeed a bit embarrassing, hey, who called this an idealistic era?"

Gu Meng shook his head, in the eighties, everyone talked about ideals and literature, and was ashamed to talk about money and business.

Gu Meng, an athlete and writer, is bent on money, drinking in public for money, and still abroad, of course the literati despise him.

Are there any writers among the people who attacked him this time?

There must be.

Their own writing is not good, their ideological level is not high, and they actually sell better than those big writers, how can they be convinced?

Drinking soup in one pot, one more spoonful, others will drink one less, and it is inevitable that there will be times when the spoon touches the spoon, so every time Gu Meng is scolded, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

In a lifetime, being scolded is like being sick, no one is not scolded, even Professor Yuan Longping, many people still eat rice, spray swearing, everyone's life is stressful and unhappy, scolding is comfortable, should be understood.

Gu Meng thought for a while, and glanced at the rearview mirror, "Chen Wei, this matter is more involved, they are mainly targeting me for tobacco control, you still don't use any relationship to track down the real culprit behind the scenes, don't find it, don't say it, find it more troublesome."

"Understood!"

Chen Wei opened his eyes, looked at the tragic car, and Sister Deng, who was busy treating Gu Meng's wounds, didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed.

"Gu Meng, you earned money to buy a lot of medicine and donated it to the Care Association, did you say that among the group of people who smashed the car just now, were you cared for?"

Gu Meng pondered for a long time, is there any? Maybe there is, in fact, it doesn't matter if there is or not, he just wants to make a small contribution by founding the Care Association and live with a clear conscience, as for the result, he doesn't care.

He saw that Chen Wei had something to say, so he asked, "What do you think?"

"Adults are too uncute, the care object of the care association should be reduced, with money and materials, it is better to use it all to care for children and cultivate more loving people"

"That's fine!"

"Gu Meng, what should we do if the newspaper scolds us?"

Dou Wei was a little worried, he figured out that he was right, but how could he make others understand this truth?

"It's okay, everything is under control!"

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258. A layman in an ideal era