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But regardless of whether this is included in medical insurance or not, Wu Hu's move indeed gave the other party enough face and was full of sincerity.

As for Wu Hu’s funding of patients, everyone has long been accustomed to it. After all, it is no secret that individuals have donated more than ten small goals, and companies have donated more than ten small goals. Who knows how much the money he donated actually saved people’s lives?

How many people, how many people have been helped.

Wu Hu smiled and said: "Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to write this story based on Mr. Lu's prototype, but after writing the script, I found that although it was close to the facts, it lacked drama. For a movie script, it was not a realistic one.

Good script. That’s why I split the character into two and re-wrote the story... But in this way, it really doesn’t match Mr. Lu’s character, so I have to clarify it for Mr. Lu here.”

"Mr. Lu, can I ask how much it cost for Fat Tiger to obtain your permission to adapt it?" An entertainment reporter couldn't help but ask a disgusting question.

Although this kind of problem is something that many people like to hear, many times, when something comes with benefits, its meaning is completely different. It makes people feel a little embarrassed to make something that was originally good become full of copper odor.

Wu Hu tapped the microphone lightly and looked at the entertainment reporter seriously, "Your question is completely based on a villain's heart. You should be ashamed of your question. Because as far as I know,

After Mr. Lu received the licensing fee from us, he donated it to a leukemia patient funding organization. Your question is humiliating a good person. Do you think you should apologize to Mr. Lu? When asking questions in the future,

Can you stop thinking about sensationalizing and first think about whether such a question is offensive to a kind person?"
Chapter completed!