Because of the answers given by Ling Lang, the audience exploded, and countless questions were thrown over at once, but Ling Lang did not continue to answer any of them.
He kept staring at a certain direction in the venue, and slowly retracted his gaze until the scene became quiet again.
"Mr. Mo, as my patron, has given me a lot of help in my acting career, and what I have achieved today is mainly due to him. Without him, I would not be sitting here today. ; Without him, you would not know that there is Ling Lang in the world; without him, I may even end my life in prison, and the only thing I can repay him is to donate to the Mo's Charity Fund. Just one.
Ling Lang said sternly, "Every penny I donate is earned by myself, and there is absolutely no shameful purpose such as money laundering. Similarly, every money in and out of the foundation is publicly available for inspection. The records are under the care and supervision of the notary department.”
"There are many people who donate money to the Mo's Charity Foundation every year, from politics, business, and of course to the entertainment industry. I'm just an insignificant part of them. I don't want the entire foundation to suffer injustice because of me. I also don’t want other donors who care about and love charity to be suspected and criticized because of me, and I don’t want a few false news to reduce the credibility of the charity in the eyes of the public. You are journalists, you can go to textual research and verify, Instead of believing in rumors and hearsay, even the entertainment version should be responsible to the public and public opinion.”
Ling Lang didn't look in that direction again, but he knew that the person had never stopped looking at him, and he had to finish these words.
"Miss Qiao and I met when the movie "The Spell of the Mermaid" started, and we did establish a good friendship during the filming process. On the night of the "Mermaid" finale banquet, Miss Qiao was intoxicated. I was entrusted by her agent to send Miss Qiao returned to the hotel, settled down and left immediately, but she was secretly photographed by reporters at the entrance of the hotel."
"After my sponsor and manager learned about this, I was severely criticized." The reporters were surprised and curious when they heard this. They couldn't imagine how the always aloof and arrogant Ling Lang would be severely criticized." It is precisely because of this that I unilaterally cut off my personal relationship with Miss Qiao, and I have never met Miss Qiao in public or in private, and I don't even know anything about the brokerage company hiding Miss Qiao."
Miss Qiao couldn't help but snap in, "You're lying! How could you not know?"
After Ling Lang entered the door, his eyes fell on the other person for the first time, "I feel very sorry for what happened to Miss Qiao later, but I really don't know about it. Although I am in the entertainment industry, I am very The news is of little concern, and after the candid filming incident, in order to avoid further misunderstandings, I voluntarily avoided all activities that might have an intersection with Miss Qiao."
Miss Qiao still had an expression of disbelief on her face, but Ling Lang ignored it and continued, "Although I don't know the specific reason, I unconditionally uphold any decision made by Mr. Mo. I believe he will do everything he does. There is a reason for this, and I will never arbitrarily end Miss Qiao's acting career just for a mere photo."
Miss Qiao was so angry that her facial features were deformed, "Yes, of course there is a reason, isn't it you? Because I got his hands on him, so I have to disappear. In this circle, I can play tricks and cover the sky with one hand. If you want to block someone, do you still need a reason?"
Ling Lang turned his head and glanced lightly down the stage. This glance did not focus on anyone, but it made everyone feel that Ling Lang was looking at him, and every word that followed seemed to be speaking to himself.
"You are wrong, I am not someone from Mr. Mo. On the contrary, Mr. Mo is the benefactor in my life, and I will do everything to protect his reputation. It doesn't matter how you write about me, but for Mr. Mo, I I do not allow anyone to slander the slightest bit, and I reserve the right to pursue all false reports to the end."
Miss Qiao sneered, "Don't call the filthy relationship between you so great and sacred. In the end, you are still afraid of the media exposing your relationship."
"Although Mr. Mo is my patron," Ling Lang paused, "or as you said, it's better to support him, we have never had any further relationship."
He looked at the audience, "I know that of all the people present, no one has seen Mr. Mo... I'm sorry, so have I."
Ling Lang's words caused a commotion in the venue, but this time he didn't stop and wait for the commotion to pass, but raised his voice, "My biggest regret in this life is that I can't see Mr. Mo with my own eyes, thank him in person, thank him The selfless help given to my acting career and even my life, even if I say this today, it is ten years too late to say it in public..."
Miss Qiao interrupted angrily, "Who would believe such a baseless and flawed statement you say?!"
"I believe."
A voice suddenly entered horizontally. This voice was full of energy and strong penetrating ability. Even in the noisy venue, it did not disappear in the crowd.
Everyone looked for the source of the sound, and an old man with white hair, but still tall and straight, appeared in everyone's field of vision. With bright eyes and a smile on his face, someone quickly recognized him and shouted his name.
The old man walked steadily towards the podium. He also walked to the podiums of various sizes and won awards, ranging from the Newcomer Award, to the Best Supporting Actor, to the Best Actor, and the last one he won. The award is the highest honor in the entertainment industry for a lifetime achievement award.
He is the most respected senior in the entertainment industry. From his acting skills to his virtue, he is praised by everyone. The biggest directors will respectfully call him a teacher when they see him. Countless actors follow him as an example. Since he received the Lifetime Achievement Award two years ago, he has faded out of the public eye. Today, he actually appeared on the scene voluntarily. The media was even more surprised than when they saw Ling Lang for the first time.
And the person who followed him was Feng Hao. The two walked to the stage one after the other, and Ling Lang also stood up. He didn't know why the old senior who had little interaction with him appeared here, and why Feng Hao was with him, but Feng Hao seemed to be unaware of the other party's confusion. The signature smile was always on his face, making Ling Lang unable to figure it out.
After the senior was seated, the two people sat down on either side of him, the flashing lights never stopped, and the reporters had cramps in their fingers, wishing they could hang up the button elf.
On one side, Miss Qiao's face became very bad. Although she couldn't figure out why the highly respected senior in the entertainment industry suddenly appeared here, it was obvious from the situation just now that the other party was not on her side.
Facing Ling Lang alone had already made her look lacking in confidence, and with those two people, she had no chance of winning. The hand hidden under the table clung to the corner of her clothes, and the fabric was already wrinkled by her grasp.
As soon as the senior sat down, a reporter couldn't wait to raise his hand to speak, "Teacher, you just said you believed what Ling Lang said, what does that mean?"
The senior smiled and made a pause gesture, declined questions from other reporters, and said calmly, "This is a long story, I hope you can give me a little time patiently."
"When we talk about this, we must start with the Mohs Foundation. The Mohs Foundation is a very large and wide-ranging foundation, and the charitable foundation is just one of its branches. In addition to charity, the foundation It will be more about making some commercial investments, and I think everyone sitting here must know better than me about this.”
The reporters nodded their heads one after another. It is well known to the world that the Mo Fund has a wide range of investments. In the entertainment industry alone, a large amount of capital is injected every year, and there are very few losses.
"Decades ago, when the old man was still in his prime," the senior sold a cuteness, causing a lot of laughter, "The Mohs Foundation secretly launched an investment and training program for young artists. I am honored to became the first beneficiary of this program."
There was a sound of surprise from the audience, and even Ling Lang couldn't contain the surprise in his heart.
"This opportunity has never been made public in public..."
"Why?" someone in the audience asked.
The old man smiled, "Think about it, if this plan was made public, how many young people would sharpen their heads and want to squeeze in? That's not what Mr. Mo wanted."
Being able to become the person that Mr. Mo wants to support is tantamount to ascending to the sky in one step, everyone thought a little, and suddenly felt that the scene was terrifying.
"What Mr. Mo wants is not a general investment, a one-in-a-million gain, but a streamlined, precise, and elite accuracy investment. Therefore, over the years, the actors who have participated in this plan have added up. No more than ten."
"As the first beneficiary, I was honored to be involved in the selection process of actors in the later stage," he compared to Ling Lang's direction, "Of course, this also includes the selection of junior Ling. When an actor was young It is actually very difficult to judge whether he will succeed in the future. It needs to comprehensively consider the actor's innate quality, personality, acting skills, and more importantly, his character. No matter what aspect of junior Ling, he meets the selection criteria. The committee was unanimous, and of course, his performance did not disappoint us at all."
The senior stopped to let the reporters digest it, and then continued, "I know what your biggest doubts are in your hearts right now. It is true that this training plan will give you financial resources, performance resources, and even necessary interpersonal aspects. The greatest help of the funded person, but," he changed his tone, "every selected actor, his achievements depend on his own strength, I think all reporters and even the majority of movie fans can see this for all to see. Yes, if someone wants to question the gold content of the actor, please start with me."
The old senior's righteous remarks put the reporters' questions back into their mouths. Even if someone dared to question Ling Lang, absolutely no one dared to question the senior's acting skills. The words of the senior obviously tied Ling Lang to him, and to suspect Ling Lang is to doubt him, not to mention that there are several people behind him whose names have not been disclosed.
A reporter asked cautiously, "Since it's an actor training program, why does Ling Lang admit that he is being nurtured, not nurtured?"
The seniors were delighted when they heard this question, "There are three reasons. First, based on confidentiality considerations, the actors who were selected later did not know the existence of this plan; second, if you take care of yourself in this circle, sometimes you can save a lot of trouble." He made a pun, "If junior Ling could be 'nurtured' earlier, there would be no need to go to the detention center innocently because of self-defense."
He specially emphasized the four words of self-defense, directly denied the previous intentional injury, and skillfully resolved another negative news.
"As for the end, as a member of this training program, our clothing, food, housing, and transportation are all funded and arranged by Mr. Mo. What is this not called support? I hope you all write about Mr. Mo's support. When making the list, don't miss me, including this little brother Feng next to me," he turned to Feng Hao, who also nodded politely at him, "It's also a new member of our team, please media Treat one another equally, don’t favor one over another.”
Ling Lang looked over in astonishment. He never imagined that the senior would be considered a brother to Feng Hao, and even more unexpected that Feng Hao also knew Mr. Mo, and was even the same as him. Just when his heart was extremely complicated, the senior turned his head and looked at him kindly and kindly.
"You have the courage to say what you just said in public and defend your benefactor desperately. Mr. Mo is also my benefactor, but I have never thanked him as openly as you. You say your thanks. Ten years late, I don't know if my thank you is decades late, and whether it is an honor to be heard by him."
The venue was quiet because the old senior suddenly became emotional, and the senior didn't speak again. He looked at the ground in front of him gently, and seemed to be caught in some kind of good memory.
A sharp voice pierced the silence, "Nonsense, nonsense!"
Miss Qiao stood up indignantly, swept the cup on the podium to the ground and shattered it with a wave of her hand, "you," she pointed to the three excitedly, "you are just collectively deceiving the public, you keep claiming that you are Luck is only based on the misfortune of people like me! You have been innocent all your life and gained both fame and fortune, but I don't know how many people like me have been sacrificed to fulfill you!"
The senior glanced at her, sighed, and shook his head helplessly.
He showed his willingness to get up, and Feng Hao, who was beside him, quickly stood up and moved the chair for him, Ling Lang also subconsciously got up and helped him.
As he stood up, a person quickly stepped up from the audience and bowed politely to the old senior. Miss Qiao could see who was coming, and her face instantly became pale and bloodless.
The senior nodded to the visitor, "I'll leave it to you next."
After getting that person's affirmation, he turned to Ling Lang and said, "You can send it to me too."
Ling Lang was full of doubts, and under Feng Hao's guidance, he sent the senior to the door of the hotel, where his car was waiting.
Taking advantage of Feng Hao's opportunity to open the door, the old man suddenly smiled and patted Ling Lang's arm.
"The old man has been out of the shadows for a long time. I didn't expect to be able to resume the old business today. It is considered that the sword is not old, and I have lived up to the mission of the benefactor."
The expression on Ling Lang's face suddenly froze, "Are you saying that you were all acting just now?"
The senior smiled meaningfully, "I can guarantee that the last paragraph is true."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ling Lang to react, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, "Come on, young man." Then he turned around and got into the car, not giving him any chance to ask questions.
Ling Lang sent the senior's car away until Feng Hao called his attention back.
"Everyone has gone away, why are you in a daze?"
It was only now that Ling Lang noticed him again. Even though they had only been separated for less than two days, it seemed like he hadn't been so close to each other for a long time. For a while, Ling Lang had countless things in his heart that he wanted to say to him, but he didn't know where to start.
"I… "
"You can ask your question later," Feng Hao interrupted him before he could speak, and poked his chin in the direction of the venue, "There is still a good show going on inside, why don't you go in and have a look?"