The ground is covered with dead grass and cracked fields.
When these things came into view, Song Chen, who had been mentally prepared, was shocked by this scene.
“I didn’t expect the disaster here to be so serious!”
I had seen the drought in Da Rong, but I also recognized the developed advanced technology in my heart. I never expected that it would be so serious here.
Although there were no large Rong soldiers who were starving to death, the languid expressions on everyone's faces made Song Chen feel very uncomfortable.
Cang Xiuxuan was once the supreme ruler. Even though he seemed indifferent to others, he was still quite moved when faced with such a scene.
"The country is too big."
Song Chen sighed silently, indeed, it was impossible to take care of everything in a short while.
"I hope Fengmu's influence can make more people aware of the situation we are facing now, and then more people will join in."
Not only Song Chen and the others saw what they saw in front of them, but Feng Mu and the others also saw it.
The expressions on each of their faces were quite shocked.
After getting off the car, Feng Mu came to Cang Xiuxuan's side silently, and he told him what to do next.
Cang Xiuxuan didn't waste any time. After communicating with the people in the village committee, he started unloading the truck.
The amount of supplies was sufficient. After the villagers knew that these were supplies to support them, they all came to help. Cang Xiuxuan led Feng Mu to unload the food, while Song Chen directed the other people in the village to unload fruits and some vegetables that were not very perishable.
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They had already planned this before they came here, and whatever they brought to this village was for this village.
About a month ago, the town had already distributed relief food, but the quantity was not large. In addition, many people in the town began to hoard these things, and the town had no choice. The county
I was even more helpless.
Although people in this era are really unlikely to starve to death, food prices remain high and many people would rather go hungry for a few meals than buy too much high-priced food.
Because everyone knows that the disaster will eventually pass and life will go on.
If you go hungry now, you can save a lot of money.
This will prevent the disaster from passing and making life difficult.
It's really hard to make money these days.
When Song Chen and the others delivered the food support, the older people burst into tears instantly.
And those young women picked up their mobile phones and started taking pictures.
"Thank you to the kind people for helping us. Thanks, with these things we should be able to get through the difficulties..."
Their cameras kept going back and forth on the people who were unloading the truck. Although most of the shots were focused on the grain, after these videos were posted online, sharp-eyed fans discovered their brother immediately.
These videos were quickly forwarded to various platforms. On the one hand, they were cheering for their brother, and on the other hand, some fans had spontaneously started to raise funds for disaster relief.
For a time, the name Feng Mu occupied the top list of major portal websites.
[Dingliu Fengmu quietly provides disaster relief]
[The ‘missing people return’ are actually going to provide disaster relief! 】
【This is the power of idols!】
The contents under various titles are all photos and videos of Feng Mu carrying a big bag. The screenshots are very blurry, but everyone can still recognize that this young man wearing a mask is the top-notch Feng Mu.
Feng Mu's face turned green when he saw the news.
"I didn't expect them to have such a skill! I asked why he didn't attend yesterday's award ceremony!"
Originally, they had all prepared dirty information about Feng Mu, but now that they saw this news, they could only rejoice that they had not released the dirty information, otherwise they would have been accused of cheating.
"The disaster situation across the country is now serious, and we must act quickly."
"The wind bathes him..."
"Donate money. If you want me to be like Feng Mu, I can't do it! With such a strong sun, even if it's just for acting, my skin will be destroyed after being exposed to it. How will I have to put on makeup in the future!"
As one of the top celebrities, he cherishes his face very much. After all, it is this face that fans like. If this face is sunburned, those fans will not buy it.
As soon as his agent heard what he said, he immediately gave up the idea of going to the disaster area to personally participate like Feng Mu.
Just donating money...how much is appropriate?
After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said a number.
"One million! Then contact the mineral water company and ask them to sponsor some more mineral water. When the time comes to send these to the disaster area, we will give them the longest lens."
Although one million is not much, everyone would feel sad if they had to donate this money like this.
The manager also knows the situation of his own artists. He won't have anything to say if he donates one hundred and two hundred thousand, but he will definitely have an opinion if he donates one million.
So before he could say anything, the agent spoke again.
"Look at the amount of food Feng Mu and the others have produced, which costs hundreds of thousands, but others have done it themselves. This is the biggest selling point. How about we donate more money, otherwise we will be kicked out by the fans of our rivals?"
, it is easy to cause bad effects.”
"Besides, it won't be a matter of minutes to get this million back from the fans?"
The manager's analysis made him completely speechless.
"Then one million. Get this matter done as soon as possible. Don't let Feng Mu stay on the hot search list for too long."
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At this moment, they were not the only ones taking action. Artists from other families also quickly took action after seeing the news, and most of them made direct donations.
Around afternoon, a list of donations appeared online.
But that one million did not occupy the top spot as he imagined.
"Is Feng Mu crazy?"
"What the hell! What on earth does Feng Mu want to do!"
"Crazy, absolutely crazy. You have too much money and no place to spend it?"
It turns out that Feng Mu still occupies the top spot, but if Feng Mu himself sees this, he will be very shocked, but he has no time at all now.
After all the grain was unloaded, those with labor at home could carry the grain back on their own, but the elderly and lonely people had no choice. Basically, Feng Mu volunteered to deliver the grain to each family.
After every delivery, the old man would pull him to say a few words of gratitude, and even tremblingly give him water to drink.
At this time, water is really a very rare thing here. Don't even imagine that you can just go to other people's houses and ask for a bowl of water like before.
The old man brought out the water as his greatest thanks to Feng Mu.
Faced with this, Feng Mu didn't dislike it at all. He took out the mineral water bottle he carried with him and poured some into it.