The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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In the short time that the two of them were together, it was common for him to lose his temper with Gu Weiman. You've already donated 10 million to Qiao Quankun, so what's left to give to Ji Manxi?" She snorted coldly, looking at Gu Weimian with a bit of disdain in her eyes, "You are not willing to pay even this little money, are you? "Isn't this obvious?" Gu Weimian smiled meaningfully, "I will donate, I will definitely donate." Ke Yuzhu and Xu Shiyang looked at each other, with a hint of excit...
n addition to the above two things, he also did a lot of other things.
In the short time that the two of them were together, it was common for him to lose his temper with Gu Weiman.
He would speak ill of Gu Weiman for any small matter.
Ning Quruo stood like a statue, unable to move at all.
His head was buzzing.
…
Gu Weimian didn't notice Ning Quruo.
She went straight to the dressing room, and when she came out after changing her clothes and putting on makeup, she didn't see Ning Quruo.
Gu Weiman narrowed his eyes slightly.
Probably left.
She put on her black cotton jacket over her red brocade robe, then staggered back to her seat.
As soon as I sat down.
Suddenly, there was a figure in front of me.
Gu Weimian raised her eyes, and Ke Yuzhu's cute, innocent face came into her sight.
"Not asleep." She smiled slightly, as if the embarrassment she encountered in Gudi the day before had never happened.
Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"
Ke Yuzhu took out an invitation from her pocket and placed it in front of Gu Weimian, "This is an invitation to the fundraiser. I hope you can come."
The red invitation was printed with gold-plated fonts.
It looks very high-end and festive.
At first glance, I thought it was someone's wedding banquet.
Gu Weiman opened it and found the content was simple. At the end of the invitation, it said "Ke Yuzhu respectfully invites you to come."
The host's style is clearly visible.
This is the final step for Ji Mansi to take the throne.
“Want to donate money?”
Ke Yuzhu smiled softly: "It all depends on everyone's personal wishes."
It depends on your feelings?
This sounds interesting.
Doesn’t the meaning of looking at the intention mean that if you donate less, it means you don’t mean it?
The unfamiliar actress next to Ke Yuzhu spoke with a mocking and sarcastic voice, and was more direct than Ke Yuzhu.
"As the name of the fundraiser suggests, you have to donate some money. You've already donated 10 million to Qiao Quankun, so what's left to give to Ji Manxi?"
She snorted coldly, looking at Gu Weimian with a bit of disdain in her eyes, "You are not willing to pay even this little money, are you? Ji Manxi is in the same crew as us, she has been seriously injured, her face is disfigured, and her career is ruined, you are not willing to pay even this little money, are you still a human being!"
Ke Yuzhu quickly advised, "Shiyang, don't get excited. I believe Weimian is not that kind of person."
She looked at Gu Weimian again and advised softly,
"Weimian, Mansi is in a really difficult situation right now. We are both actors and we are in the same crew. Look, can you please show some respect?"
Gu Weimian watched the two of them singing in unison, one playing the good guy and the other playing the bad guy.
But it was just to get her to donate.
If you don’t donate, you are immoral and not a human being.
“You all donated?”
"certainly."
“Everyone who goes has to donate?”
The man's face darkened. "Isn't this obvious?"
Gu Weimian smiled meaningfully, "I will donate, I will definitely donate."
Ke Yuzhu and Xu Shiyang looked at each other, with a hint of excitement in their eyes.
Everyone knows that Gu Weimian is stupid and rich.
The reason they came to deliver this invitation was naturally to cheat Gu Weimian.
As for the fact that Gu Weimian’s reputation will be severely damaged after the fundraising event and he may quit the entertainment industry forever, it doesn’t prevent Gu Weimian from donating to Ji Manxi before that, right?
Xu Shiyang couldn't help himself, "How much are you going to donate?"
Gu Weimian tilted his head and said with a smile, "What do you think?"