Chapter 331

When the Lakers are still closed training.

On the Internet on the Internet, many news, pictures, and videos have erupted full of positive energy.

The so -called difficulty is difficult, and it is difficult to support the eight parties.

Many soldiers took the lead in arriving in the disaster area and quickly launched rescue.

Many companies and stars have also begun donations.

Some ordinary people also help the people in the disaster area in their own way.

At this time, some donation list of donations came from the Internet.

List of corporate donations:

Gree: 50 million;

Wanda: 50 million;

Jingdong: 50 million.

Even Sidda, who had lost money in the year, donated 10 million.

This has to let people like them.

Next is the list of celebrities.

Zhao Yi: Donate 5 million.

Zhang Zilan: Donate 5 million.

Zhou An: Donate 2 million.

Uligerlang: Donate 500,000.

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At the same time, many Internet celebrities have donated money.

Zhang Daxian: 2 million.

Xu Bao: 2 million.

West Factory Gongyuhua Tian: 500,000.

Some people will say that they are making a show to get traffic.

But in any case they donate it and it is worth praising it.

At this time, someone started to bring a rhythm.

"Why don't you donate a certain star? The little net red has donated, and your big star doesn't donate?"

"You have made so much a year, why don't you donate?"

"I have no money. If I have money like you, I will not donate 10 million."

Of course, there are many people who are affectionate, and they have spoke.

"Don't abduct morally."

"It is their business to donate or not, and it has nothing to do with others, and even if they donate, why do you have to let you know?"

"Don't blame others if you don't donate a penny."

However, there are always those sunspots that are dark everywhere.

At this time, in a country villa, Zhang Siying was brushing Douyin.

Since the society is busy with disaster relief in recent days, her notice has also stopped.

She is boring in the villa alone.

In the boring, she brushed the donation list.

After seeing this long -term donation list, she frowned: "It has to be donated again, is it easy for me to make such a little money in a year?"

But after speaking, she still called her assistant: "Xiaochi, do you see the donation list? I am afraid that if you do n’t donate, you may be scolded to death, so donate 2 million."

Hanging the phone, he was bored again.

Continue to brush the vibrato.

Not only do you brush the video, but also watch the comment area below.

Many times, the comment area is more exciting than the original video.

At this moment, she brushed the donation list again.

It has been brushed to the fifth time today.

She was a little impatient, and she planned to go away directly.

But after hesitating, I still opened the comment area.

Sure enough, the comment area is still wonderful.

There are any cattle ghost snake gods.

After reading it for a moment, she found a comment.

"Why didn't I donate money?"

I saw this comment. There are many replys below.

"Brother Yi donate or donate, what's the matter with you?"

"Maybe Brother Yi has donated long ago, why do you let you know?"

"Brother Yi was interrupted on the Internet during the playoffs. He may not know about it. If you know it, he has donated it long ago."

Zhang Siying suddenly moved here.

He immediately laughed and called Xiaochi's phone again.

"Xiaochi, do you have the contact information of the sailor side over there?"

Xiaochi's voice came quickly: "Of course there are. What do you want to do?"

"You don't care about this, just tell me the contact information."

As a small assistant, Xiaochi is inconvenient to ask more, and can only quickly send the contact information of the water army.

Through the secret words sent by Xiaochi, Zhang Siying successfully contacted the Water Army Head Dragon King.

"Black alone?"

Of course, she did not send text, but a symbol that was encrypted.

The news of the Dragon King quickly came back: "It depends on your black person's reputation, and how much you want to be black."

The news that Zhang Siying quickly posted: "Black Wang Yi, it is best to let the whole network know."

After a moment of silence, I quickly returned the news: "He was named by the official media, and he couldn't be black."

Zhang Siying sneered, didn't you just want to make more money, do you say it straight.

She replied: "500,000."

The news over there came back quickly: "It's not a matter of money."

Zhang Siying sent a message again: "1 million."

This time I came back over there: "This is really not a matter of money, sorry."

"2 million."

Zhang Siying is iron -hearted and wants to black Wang Yi.

She is now among the front -line stars, and money is not a problem for her.

Take 10,000 steps, even if she doesn't make a point, but the boss alone gives her pocket money every month.

And the last time Wang Yi asked her to lose her face in front of so many people.

Even if she is disgusting, she must be disgusting Wang Yi.

This time, the Dragon King quickly came back to the news: "It can be considered in 2 million, but he has been named by the official media, so the degree of black cannot be too heavy."

Zhang Siying's heart: "3 million!"

The dragon king over there came back to the news again: "This time it is really not a matter of money, even if 10 million can not make him too miserable. You can only spray it lightly."

Zhang Siying grabbed his hair impatiently, and replied again: "Spray it lightly, in short, you can't make him comfortable."

At the same time, in a humble residential building on the edge of the magic capital.

A messy hair, a young man wearing white vests, big pants and slippers, slowly closed on the laptop.

He lit a cigarette and spit out a sip of smoke.

Looking at the glass window through the glass window.
To be continued...