Poverty alleviation variety show goes to the countryside, my talent can no longer be hidden

Chapter 43 That Man
"To help with disaster relief, movie star Li Xudong donated 200,000 yuan to his hometown!"

"A beautiful and kind person, the popular young actress Su Wei donated 300,000 yuan to the disaster area in Zhejiang Province!"

"Natural Disasters Are Ruthless, But Humans Are Kind..."

Looking at the dense donation notices on the Internet, Lu Junfeng couldn't help but reveal an expression of disgust.

A natural disaster of moderate magnitude was turned into a marketing feast by these flies.

They are all trying to get attention, and they want to take over all the marketing accounts. When you look at the donation amount...

If you don’t know, you would think that he donated hundreds of millions!
Open Weibo, the seventh most searched term is: #杨妍低调捐款捐款助消毒#
Lu Junfeng burst out laughing.

It's quite low-key, so low-key that it became a trending topic.

I'll talk to her later and suggest adding a "gentle as a chrysanthemum" persona to market it across the entire network. It will be invincible!

Rubbing his sore temples, he stood up and walked out of the room, then sat down on the sofa in the living room.

As soon as I turned on the TV, I saw the live typhoon coverage on Zhejiang Satellite TV.

The force of the wind and rain was obviously much weaker than before, and the reporter was basically able to stand there steadily.

"...I am now on National Highway Z218. The wind has weakened a lot and the rainfall has also started to decrease significantly..."

"...According to the information just released by the Meteorological Center, Typhoon No. 14 will gradually weaken into a tropical storm, but it will still affect southern Zhejiang and northern Fujian in the next few days..."

"...You can see that there is a long line of people on the national highway behind me. They are all transporting supplies to the disaster-stricken areas..."

"...Due to two consecutive days of heavy rainfall, a small-scale landslide occurred one kilometer ahead. Although no casualties were caused, it affected the road conditions, so all vehicles were stuck here..."

"Currently, road clearing and slope protection work is underway. It is expected to resume traffic in two hours..."

As the female reporter spoke, she walked towards the convoy that was stuck on the national highway.

Walking to a large truck, she raised her hand and knocked on the window.

The car window rolled down, revealing a bearded face.

"Master, we are from Zhejiang TV Station." The female reporter smiled and said, "Can you tell us where these supplies came from and where they went?"

The bearded driver was a little nervous and stammered as he answered, "The supplies at the back were collected by the Zhejiang Red Cross Society and are ready to be sent to Longqing."

"Are all these cars behind the car the same?" the female reporter asked again.

"No, some were sent to Ning'an, and a few were sent across the province to Funing..."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." The female reporter stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand. "Please be careful on the road in the rain."

"Thank you, thank you." The driver stretched out his hand and shook it awkwardly, feeling a little flattered.

The female reporter continued to walk back, interviewing as she walked.

"We are from the Blue Angel Rescue Foundation. We have raised more than two million in supplies this time, hoping to bring some warmth to the disaster-stricken areas."

"We are from the Xinhe Charity Foundation. We have raised some civilian supplies and hope to help our friends in the disaster area overcome their difficulties."

"We are from the Life Ark Rescue Team..."

After walking for nearly two hundred meters, a strange convoy suddenly appeared in the camera.

The convoy was arranged in a very strange way - the first car was wrapped tightly with tarpaulin, and it was obvious that it was loaded with daily necessities. The second car was loaded with various ropes and carts, and the third car was simply filled with strong porters.

The cars were arranged in groups of three, and there were about ten groups at a rough count!

Moreover, bright red banners were hung on these cars.

"Siyuan Village, hold on, we are coming!"

"Come on Siyuan Village!"

"If you stick to it, there will be a solution!"

The female reporter was stunned for a few seconds and then suddenly startled.

Siyuan Village?
This happened not long ago... This time she was a little panicked, because in all the preparations before going on camera, there was not a single word about Siyuan Village, and she knew nothing about the situation inside!
The poor village that once became a flash in the pan due to a variety show has been forgotten by their TV station!

To interview or not to interview?
Maybe it was a live broadcast accident!

A few seconds later, an order from the director center came through the headset: "Don't hide, go up and interview."

The female reporter immediately walked to the first car in the lead and knocked on the window to interview as usual.

"Master, are you going to Siyuan Village?"

The driver looked like an honest man. His face turned red but he couldn't say a word. He could only nod in response.

"Excuse me, which charity organization are you from?" the female reporter asked again.

"I don't know." The driver scratched his head, "I'm just a driver responsible for transporting goods. The person in charge is behind me."

"where?"

"In the van at the back, the black one."

"Thank you, Master. Be careful on the road."

After saying goodbye, the female reporter walked all the way back and finally found the black MPV at the end of the convoy.

The cameraman also quickly quickened his pace and pointed the camera at the car window.

"Hello." The female reporter gestured to open the window.

The car window rolled down, revealing a plain but still pleasing face.

Lu Junfeng, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned for two seconds, then stood up suddenly with a look of disbelief on his face.

On the TV screen, Xu Lingyue had already opened the car door and walked out.

The female reporter was also shocked. She obviously didn't expect that the real owner would be this little queen of the music world?!
After coming back to her senses, she hurriedly said in panic: "Miss Xu, you don't have to come down, just sit in the car for the interview, it's too windy outside and it's not safe."

Xu Lingyue still got out of the car, closed the door and stood next to the reporter politely.

The female reporter was inexplicably touched. "Ms. Xu, these relief supplies... were all prepared by you?!"

Xu Lingyue shook her head, "Only half is mine."

"And who's the other half?"

"It's from Teacher Zhou." Xu Lingyue replied, "It's the teacher who supported the education in Siyuan Village before. He asked me to buy some relief supplies and send them to Siyuan Village. I also collected some on my own. They are all here."

"Teacher... Zhou?" The female reporter's face changed slightly.

The mysterious man who nearly swept the hot search list not long ago? !

“What about these carts and migrant workers?”

"The transportation in Siyuan Village is not convenient, and large trucks can't drive in." Xu Lingyue answered fluently, "They have to be pushed by carts or carried by people. Without them, it would be difficult to deliver these things in."

There was already some respect on the female reporter's face. There are many stars who are willing to do charity, but most of them just spend some money to go through the motions.

Rather than saying it is doing charity, it is more like spending money to buy exposure and improve one's image. There are only a handful of stars who are truly willing to do charity.

"So, are you planning to go to Siyuan Village in person?"

"Yes." Xu Lingyue smiled faintly, "I want to go and see the children. I will feel relieved only when I see these things delivered to everyone with my own eyes."

Looking at the plain smiling face in front of her, the female reporter was a little speechless for a moment.

Lu Junfeng in front of the TV had a dark face and his fists were clenched tightly together, as if he wanted to crush his palms.

Teacher Zhou, it’s this Teacher Zhou again!

When did you hook up with him?
You normally find it troublesome to clean your own room, but for him, you are willing to go to such a remote place to help with the rescue? !
What kind of magic potion did he feed you?
At this moment, all major online communities have exploded.

That man, he showed up!
(End of this chapter)