Monkey: "......"

"Master, Master Li Xueying is here. The squirrel in the tree, lying on the window of its big villa, saw Li Xueying walking slowly in the distance, and shouted.

Fang Zheng was stunned, at this time, what is Li Xueying doing?

Ten minutes later, there was one more person next to Fang Zheng, following Fang Zheng, tilting his head to watch the raindrops continue to fall.

"Master, look at this day, isn't it extremely sunny and the sun is shining?" Li Xueying looked at Fang Zheng angrily.

Old Fang Zheng's face turned red, and he coughed dryly: "Donor, you have to see the essence through the phenomenon, after the clouds is the blue sky, and there is a blazing sun above the blue sky." Life is like this weather, if you keep staring at the annoying rain, you will be troubled for the rest of your life. If you can think of the sunny day and the sun in the back, then you will be in a better mood......"

"Master, do you think it's interesting to say this at this time?" Li Xueying asked rhetorically.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "It's boring." ”

"Then you still say?" asked Li Xueying.

"Otherwise, could it be said that the poor monk pretended to be forced yesterday and was slapped in the face today?" Fang Zheng looked at Li Xueying pitifully.

When Li Xueying saw Fang Zheng's appearance, she snorted and laughed out loud: "Master, no one told you, are you very cute like this?"

Founder: "......"

Li Xueying held back a smile, stared straight at it, and asked Fang Zheng: "Master, to be honest, do you know that there will be changes today?"

"The sun is shining. Fang Zheng naturally knew what Li Xueying was asking, but Fang Zheng didn't intend to answer positively, whether it was foreknowledge or the role of prayer, Fang Zheng didn't want to say more. After all, in today's era, what you see in person is not necessarily true, technology is unpredictable, and all kinds of means emerge one after another.

Li Xueying stared at Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng tilted his neck and looked at the roof, after a while, Li Xueying turned around, hugged her knees with both hands, looked at the Bodhi tree in front of her and said: "The navy stopped scolding me, there was a sudden ceasefire in the middle of the night today, and I don't know why." ”

"Good people are rewarded. "Founder Road.

"Then I'll be a good person to the end, and all the money I earned this time will be donated, what's the matter?" Li Xueying said.

Fang Zheng was stunned: "All donated?

Li Xueying said: "Work hard, anyway, I'm not worth a lot now, just take more films." ”

Li Xueying said it easily, but Fang Zheng, who has seen Li Xueying make movies, doesn't think so, maybe some stars are very easy to make movies, just show up and cut out a picture. But Li Xueying is the kind of person who will never use a stand-in if she can go into battle by herself, and it is common to film until midnight. Therefore, her money and reputation are not obtained out of thin air, but also the result of her own hard work.

Who wants to fill their lives with work if they have money?

However, Li Xueying's choice, Fang Zheng didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Mage thinks it's not good for me to do this?" Li Xueying asked.

Fang Zhengdao: "What does the donor think is good?"

"Helping others is kindness. Li Xueying said.

"What level of help is good?" asked Fang Zheng again.

"Of course, the more the merrier. Li Xueying said as a matter of course.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk doesn't think so, in every era, the definition of goodness is changing. What the poor monk said may not be right, but the poor monk believes that if a person does not do things that are harmful to society and does not harm others and benefit himself, he is good. If this person is able to help others, it is a great good. If the person can do something for society, it is a greater good. ”

"I understand this, but the more I say, the better, does it matter?" Li Xueying wondered, she felt that she sacrificed all her money to do good, how could it be the greatest good.

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Donor, the poor monk does not advocate sacrificing his own goodness, the poor monk believes that without affecting his normal life and the pursuit of his life goals, the good that he can help others is the real good." Otherwise, in order to help others, you will lose everything, and even become an object that needs to be helped, which will only make society continue to regress, not progress.

It's not a good thing that you smash the pot and sell iron, smash everything into it, have nothing, and then work hard to make money. Maybe you are worth a lot and make money quickly, but in the same way, you have a lot of places to use your money, and it is also big.

Each person's social status and ability are different, and their perspective on doing good is also different. For example, if you are an international star, you may donate more money than anyone else. But does that really work?

Helping the poor can help them materially and spiritually.

If you can, the poor monk wants you to make more money, and then use it to make more good movies, spiritual salvation, sometimes more important than material, the same money, you can choose to donate it to help a fixed number of people, or you can choose to make movies to help countless people. If you don't have the money, what are you going to do with it? If you leave everything to capital, then you can't control your destiny and choose what to shoot.

Of course, what the poor monk said was not absolute, and they were still in front of some people who urgently needed money to save their lives. After all, only when people live can they think about spiritual pursuits. ”

"I kind of understand," Li Xueying said thoughtfully......

Fang Zheng nodded hard, grinned with a sore neck, took out his phone and flipped through the movie review page.

With the end of the morning screening, the evaluation of "Allure" began to pick up, and the praise became more and more, but after all, because it was brushed for two days, the attendance rate was too low, so the number of comments was not much. Overall, though, it's a good thing.

However, at this moment, a piece of news jumped out.

"The ZD war is raging again, and terrorism is striking again. "Last night, fighting broke out again in ZD, AFH......

"Nineteen people were killed and wounded in the middle of the night. ”

"When the daughter lay in his arms, a father screamed silently. "In one picture, a ZD man is holding a little girl of three or four years old covered in blood, looking up and crying, with ruins in the background.

"We also had a glorious stock, AFH's past. "These are two aerial videos, one is the AFH of the past, and the other is the AFH of the present, the world before the war, so beautiful, the lights are shining, and the songs and dances are leveling. But when the war came, everything was over, there was no electricity, no water, bombs falling from the sky at any time, and no one knew if they would survive tonight.

Yesterday's people, today's ghosts, the ups and downs are like a dream.

Seeing this, Fangzheng's heart was extremely blocked, and he folded his hands and recited: "Amitabha." ”