Jiang Yi casually watched the picture on the TV while eating breakfast, and saw the mess and collapsed houses in that place, Jiang Yi shook his head and said, "It's really miserable!"

Because of the severity of the disaster, the collapse of the houses directly left those victims with nothing, and there was a shortage of food, clothing, and bedding.

Jiang Yi stuffed the bread in his hand into his mouth, sighed and said, "It's not easy for anyone to make money, who would donate it to strangers? Wouldn't it be better to make life better for yourself and your family?"

"Yes!" Meng Qianqian said, she also said that she couldn't understand, "Giving money to those who have nothing to do with you to spend, isn't your head squeezed by the door?"

"It's just that there are some showy people who like to give their hard-earned money to those poor ghosts, and they are called philanthropists, and I think they are almost ...... stupid," Jiang Yi sneered.

"Do you think they willingly took out the money and gave it to those poor devils? It's not just to get a good reputation! In the future, they can use this good reputation to cheat more money!"

"Yes! Who would do a loss-making business these days? Don't you see, those who donate money and materials have been in the limelight, and the good deeds they have done are being publicized on television and in newspapers! Have you noticed? These people who donate money and materials are all bosses who have set up their own factories and businesses, and this kind of publicity is tantamount to advertising for them! It has also made them fall into a good reputation!

"According to me, if you have the ability to donate money anonymously and do good deeds without leaving your name, then you can be called a true benevolent person and a true philanthropist! I estimate that not two out of a hundred donors are anonymous!"

Jiang Yi smiled, took a sip of milk, and said, "I don't think there is one! How many people in this world are true and good? What they did was not to mix up a good reputation......

Suddenly stopped, his eyes stared at the picture on the TV, as if he had been clicked on the acupoint.

On TV, a slender young woman appeared on the road not far to the reporter's right, running desperately towards him, only to hear her shouting at the reporter in a hoarse voice as she ran: "Reporter Wang, run, run!"

The reporter turned his head to look at the young woman in a daze, not knowing why.

But Jiang Yi and Meng Qianqian could see clearly that behind the reporter, there was a big stone on the mountain that was rapidly rolling down......

Meng Qianqian exclaimed: "This dead man, the reaction is really slow, hurry up and run!"

Just when the reporter reacted to the fact that there were stones rolling down behind him, it was too late to run, and he was nervous, and the soles of his feet slipped and almost fell.

Seeing that the stone was about to be thrown at his head, at this moment, the young woman had already rushed to his side, she pushed the reporter to the side with all her might, the stone did not hit the reporter's head, but hit the young woman, only to hear the reporter shout hoarsely: "Lin Caiwei!

The ready-made picture was interrupted, and it switched to the picture with tears in the announcer's eyes.

The announcer announced to the audience with tears in her eyes that the famous actor Lin Caiwei drove alone to the scene of the disaster area with disaster relief medicines, and she, like all the rescuers, did her best to help the injured victims, and ate and lived with the victims. In the early morning of this day, when the on-site reporter was reporting the situation in the disaster area at the foot of the mountain, a big stone suddenly rolled down from the top of the mountain......

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