Mei Yiqing smiled and said, "It's just a star, a few decades ago, it was the most humble profession." I don't know what's going on now, but instead I have become a human being, a big star, and my words are more useful than those in the province, but our orthodox culture is so lonely that no one pays attention to it. ”

The reason why he was deliberately biased, in addition to recognizing Zhou Rui's status in Qingzhou, was also because Mei Yiqing didn't like the so-called celebrities in the first place.

In his opinion, there is no difference between celebrities and the scenes of singing in Liyuan back then, and to make some money, they should be more low-key.

It's okay for you to be high-profile elsewhere, but not in front of me Mei Yiqing!

Graduated from Tsinghua University and currently the director of the Qingzhou Cultural Bureau, Mei Yiqing grew up in a scholarly family.

In his bones, there is the pride unique to the literati of decades ago.

He can bow to power, he can bow to money, but he will never bow to the drama!

Because the first two represent the foundation of a country, it sounds like it is very spineless, but in fact, those who do not bow their heads in the face of these two things are either criminals or fools.

Only a truly capable person like Zhou Rui is worthy of Mei Yiqing's admiration.

Moreover, Zhou Rui put forward the theory of delaying the life expectancy of terminal cancer patients by five years last time, and Mei Yiqing also knew it.

His father died of cancer, and now his mother has also been diagnosed with mid-stage breast cancer, which is said to be not very good.

Mei Yiqing counted on Zhou Rui to translate that set of theories into practice as soon as possible, so that his mother's illness could be improved. Even if it can't be cured, it's good to live a few more years.

With several factors added together, Ning Yunlong had already become a small grass on the side of the road, where was it worth his attention.

After chatting with Mei Yiqing for a while, Jiang Kewen came over and reminded in a low voice: "The notice is in." ”

While speaking, Jiang Kewen glanced at Ji Qingyun, and Ji Qingyun also glanced at her.

Neither woman had any intention of avoiding her eyes, staring at each other as if anyone who took a step back would lose a lot.

Zhou Rui sensed the subtlety and stepped forward to block the sight of both parties.

"I'll go over first, and I'll come back to you later. He said to Ji Qingyun, and after he nodded, Zhou Rui turned to Jiang Kewen and said, "Let's go." ”

One person said a sentence, and was separated from the line of sight, and the spark between the two women disappeared.

When he arrived at the seat with Jiang Kewen, Zhou Rui realized that it was none other than Deng Aiyun and Ning Yunlong who were sitting next to him.

These two may not have expected that their neighbor would be Zhou Rui. Seeing him coming, he couldn't help but snort and turned his head.

Zhou Rui didn't care, and when he sat down with Jiang Kewen, the staff had already pulled out the curtain.

It was still the city's leadership who made the opening remarks, probably because it was a disaster relief, and this time the opening remarks were very heavy. On the big screen, photos of the scene of the disaster were released very cooperatively.

Many photos are shocking, and Zhou Rui is also seeing it for the first time.

When I was in the pit before, I didn't feel anything, but now as an outsider, I realized the horror of this disaster.

Especially one of the photos, Zhou Rui was stunned when he saw it.

That photograph is a picture found after a deep pit has been excavated and cleaned.

In the gloomy underground, on a stone bed artificially made of stone, nine corpses lay in all directions.

The host explained the inside story of the photo in a heavy tone: "According to the investigation, they did not die of hunger and thirst, nor did they die of hunger, but experienced dozens of days of mental torture after the disaster, and finally had a mental breakdown and lost their minds. They were killed by their own people, and they can't imagine how helpless and desperate they must be to kill them against what they once relied on. I can almost imagine that they must have been crying and yelling. Unfortunately, our rescuers went too late and they ......"

Zhou Rui didn't listen to what the host said, because no one knew these nine people better than him.

That's right, these nine people are the ones who once robbed him of his food.

At the beginning, Zhou Rui just felt that these people were not worthy of his rescue, and he didn't care about this matter afterwards.

Now looking at the nine dead people in the photo, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Those people robbed him of his food, and it was indeed wolf-hearted.

But he obviously had enough power to save them at that time, but he turned a blind eye, so that these nine people died.

Is that the right thing to do?

It is said in ancient books that if you repay your grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue.

But no one has ever said whether this grievance has anything to do with life.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Zhou Rui couldn't help but sigh. If time and space were to change now, maybe he wouldn't be as ruthless as before.

In the final analysis, he only left them alone because he wanted to keep the secret of the moral heavenly book.

There was a low sobbing sound next to him, and Zhou Rui turned his head to see Jiang Kewen wiping his tears.

She also seemed to be very sad, her eyes were red, and she couldn't stop crying.

Many people in the arena were also shedding tears, and when the atmosphere was stirred up enough to be sad enough, the auction officially began.

The first auction item is a Qing Dynasty porcelain donated by the Municipal Museum, a very small porcelain bowl, which is not too famous.

The reserve price was 10,000 yuan, and soon someone held up a sign to push the price up.

In the end, this Qing Dynasty porcelain bowl was sold for 168,000.

The second auction was a donation from the museum.

One by one, the lots were taken out, including antique toys, ordinary objects, and some personal belongings.

Among them, several costumes worn by Ning Yunlong in the TV series were also taken out as auction items.

Not to mention, this thing doesn't seem to be valuable, but it turns out that some people like it.

Several women held signs and auctioned an ordinary blue-gray kaftan for more than 30,000 yuan.

For the same price, it is enough to buy a hundred such clothes.

Ning Yunlong seemed a little complacent, couldn't help but glance at Zhou Rui, and said, "Since you are also here to participate in the auction, I don't know what you donated? If I remember correctly, you are a doctor, right? Is it a scalpel that was donated?"

Ning Yunlong laughed when he spoke, Zhou Rui looked at him and said, "This time is to raise disaster relief funds for the earthquake in the Economic Development Zone, it doesn't matter whether things are good or bad, what matters is the heart." ”

Deng Aiyun said with a smile: "The words are good, but they must have some value to be meaningful." By the way, I heard that Luo Ruoya was also affected by the disaster in the Economic Development Zone before, but unfortunately she didn't come. Otherwise, if you donate a piece of jewelry, the auction price can be hundreds of times more expensive than your scalpel. ”

Zhou Rui was silent, Luo Ruoya was also a member of the disaster, and I don't know why she didn't come to the charity auction this time.

As the saying goes, the table is ruthless, and the drama is meaningless.

But thinking about the amazing-looking girl, Zhou Rui didn't want to believe that this was true.

In those days, he could clearly judge that Luo Ruoya was actually a very kind and caring girl. When she first arrived at the hut, she offered to get some extra food for the nine men.

It was Luo Quanjun who stopped her, afraid that the nine people would know about the existence of the hut and drive them away again, and they would die.

Seeing that Zhou Rui didn't speak, Deng Aiyun thought that he had been calmed down, so he said: "Actually, what happened just now was a misunderstanding, Yuanlong didn't have any other thoughts about your wife." You probably don't know, there is ...... between him and Luo Ruoya."

Zhou Rui subconsciously looked over, Deng Aiyun gestured, and didn't say it too clearly, only smiled and said: "So you know, with a big star like Luo Ruoya, how can Yuan Long still have thoughts about your wife, you really lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain just now." ”

Zhou Rui understood what the other party meant, so the male star painted in front of him who looked like a demon girl had an ambiguous relationship with Luo Ruoya?

"Why haven't I heard her say it?" Zhou Rui said instinctively.

Deng Aiyun didn't care about this sentence, but said with a smile: "You are not from the entertainment industry, how can you know." Besides, can I tell you about this kind of relationship? You know Luo Ruoya, Luo Ruoya doesn't know you. Like us and her, we are best friends and often eat and have fun together. ”

Hearing the pride and smugness in Deng Aiyun's words, Zhou Rui's face was strange.

How often do you eat and have fun together?

I often sleep in the same bed with Luo Ruoya, what's wrong?