Immediately afterwards, Hu Yibao read the comments from netizens under the news.
Just as I guessed, not a single word said anything good.
Angel of Justice: "What era is this? Can the Chinese martial arts world be quieter? It's all about boxing and kicking. Don't let another Master Ma emerge. It's embarrassing."
One Punch Super Invincible: "Hahaha, this pace, it feels like some variety show wants to stir up trouble again. Why don't you shoot any other show, but Chinese martial arts? It's really a headache!"
The night is not afraid of loneliness: "Now we are not worried about who will become the leader of the martial arts world, but that people are losing their faith in Chinese martial arts. You say you are awesome and want to participate in international fighting competitions, but everyone will immediately give up. We can only do something at home."
The phone was out of battery: "Chinese martial arts, please calm down for a bit! Stop messing around here and wasting public resources. Why don't you report more positive things?"
…
Looking at the comments, Hu Yibao was not too surprised. Before he became the God of Fighting, he had the same opinion as them.
However, if I become the leader of the martial arts world, I should do something by then.
Hu Yibao already had a rough outline of a plan in his mind.
After reading the news for a while, Hu Yibao checked the [New World Charity] APP.
[Cumulative number of people assisted: 7468] (Click to view detailed information)
[Current number of people requesting assistance: 0]
[Total charitable funds invested: 1.8 billion yuan]
Current remaining charitable funds: 434.582 million yuan
I looked at the maximum relief amount again.
It's a sum of 2.3 million.
My parents, who are in their sixties, have cancer, and my five-year-old daughter has leukemia.
The smallest amount of aid.
It's a sum of 43,000.
Hu Yibao then looked through the specific information of some people and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Life is truly full of suffering."
I can't save everyone, I can only do my best right now.
The greater the power, the greater the help.
After withdrawing from New World Charity, Hu Yibao looked at his investment stocks.
[Investment product: Feike stock]
[D-level return rate: 65%]
Current Return: 52%
[Holding time: 4 days]
[Reason: The incoming capital is frantically driving up Feike's stock price. One day later, the company's stock price will reach its peak.]
[Detailed investment return data: Investing 1.1 billion, with an expected return of 65%, and a 30-day investment doubling, the final interest rate will reach 130%, with a profit of 1.43 billion!]
"In just over a day, I can get more than 2.5 billion." Hu Yibao was quite happy with the return rate.
A small portion of this money will be invested in the [New World Charity] APP, and the other large portion will continue to be invested to make money.
As for upgrading the C-level return rate, funding is not a problem at the moment. It will take two or three months at most.
Playing with mobile phone.
Three o'clock in the morning.
The convoy of the crew of [Charlotte's Troubles] arrived at the Shanghai Airport.
Lu Fuguo was already there and had arranged for relevant personnel to wait. As soon as he saw Hu Yibao and the others coming, he immediately started to prepare for boarding.
Three forty.
Everyone in the crew of [Charlotte's Troubles] boarded the plane chartered by Lu Fuguo.
Four o'clock in the morning.
The plane took off from Shanghai Airport.
Hu Yibao finally closed his eyes tiredly, leaned back on the chair, and slowly fell asleep.
"Passengers, we have now arrived at Qiongdao Airport. Thank you for taking this flight..."
Hu Yibao woke up slowly to the sweet voice of the flight attendant, and then the system message prompt also rang.
"Congratulations! You continue to receive attention from the Chinese martial arts community. Your reputation has increased by 70 million!"
"Congratulations! You've attracted the attention of the world chess community. Your reputation has increased by 50 million."
…
"Congratulations! Your reputation ranch has successfully gained 74,680 reputation points!"
Because I didn't release any songs yesterday.
Therefore, the reputation points given are still given by the Chinese chess world and the Chinese martial arts world.
The latest novel is first published on Liu9shuba!
Not bad, I gained a total of about 150 million reputation points yesterday.
"Oh, there's a treasure chest!" Hu Yibao immediately became alert, and the sleepiness in his pupils disappeared completely in an instant.
The plane has landed at Qiongdao Airport. I, the entire crew of "Charlotte's Troubles", and some actors who have scenes in Qiongdao are now on the plane.
Because they were getting off the plane, everyone stood up from their seats, and many people looked at him.
A treasure chest is not some special little item that suddenly appears in your hands and goes unnoticed by others.
If it appeared out of nowhere in full view of everyone, there would really be no way to explain it.
I guess as soon as I get off the plane, I will be towed away for slices and research.
I don't want to be sliced and studied!
Immediately afterwards, a system message suddenly rang in Hu Yibao's mind.
"Please note that since we have detected that you are in a public space with a large number of people around you, today's treasure chest will be sent to the host at an appropriate location."
Listening to the system's voice, Hu Yibao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Hu, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Gangmeng, who had just stood up and was sitting next to Hu Yibao, looked at Hu Yibao in confusion and asked.
From the very beginning, Hu Yibao has been a little dazed.
"Didn't you get enough rest?" Jiang Gangmeng said immediately, "How about we continue filming in the afternoon? We'll have plenty of time to get back to Shanghai in the evening."
Hu Yibao is the director and starring actor of "Charlotte's Troubles". His mental state will directly affect the shooting progress of the entire crew.
This is important.
Jiang Gangmeng also didn't want Hu Yibao to go to film despite being tired.
"It's okay!" Hu Yibao unbuckled his seatbelt, stood up, and said, "We can start filming at noon. We'll return to Shanghai in the afternoon and have a good rest. Then, tomorrow morning, we'll finish filming the school scene of [Charlotte's Troubles]."
Jiang Gangmeng glanced at Hu Yibao suspiciously, but since he had said so, he could only nod and said, "Alright! Shoot at noon!"
…
Just got off the plane.
Hu Yibao turned on his cell phone.
"Ding ding ding!!"
There are dozens of unread messages and several missed calls.
On the other side, Zou Guowen, who was on the phone, came over immediately upon seeing Hu Yibao and said, "Master, I want you to call him and tell him there's something he needs to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Hu Yibao asked.
Of those missed calls, except for one from Cheng Wen, the others were from Nie Chen and Wu Tian.
It was around six o'clock this morning.
"It should be the business of the leader of the martial arts world!" Zou Guowen glanced at the people coming and going, lowered his voice and said.
(End of this chapter)