She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1135 - 916: Super Star 90 (Five Thousand) (Part 3)
Because she returned home, Hua Yan felt especially relaxed, and the property management had thoughtfully prepared two weeks’ worth of food for them; however, she didn’t let them do it for free and handed over a red envelope with more than the original price.
After returning to Beijing, she began texting friends and teachers, informing them that she was safely back in Beijing.
Since they had to isolate at home and attend online classes, their routine simply became eating, attending class, exercising, and livestreaming.
Whether it was Ling Yao’s Weibo, her own Weibo, or the [Human Truth] livestream account, they had all remained inactive since October last year.
The comment section was unbearable, she didn’t dare to look, just as she was discussing with Liang An how to deal with this recent wave of violence.
Online, people identifying as nurses and doctors on holiday began sharing bits of their daily life at the hospital during the lockdown, mentioning the names of Hua Yan and Ling Yao, even @ing them.
"The day of the lockdown, two volunteers who looked like students came to our ward. Although everyone was wearing masks, we could tell their features were striking. Because I don’t follow celebrities, I didn’t know they were stars, calling them Xiao Hua and Xiao Ling all along. It was only later when compiling the salary report and volunteer information that a nurse recognized these two as celebrities. We were all stunned; who could imagine high-profile stars would come to the most dangerous infectious disease area, crouching on the ground to clean patients’ vomit, excrement, dealing daily with the dirtiest, most contagious waste?"
"They were down-to-earth, running around wards in protective gear, available anytime, completing tasks perfectly, even thoughtfully helping us care for patients. They must have done a lot of prep because they were so professional, sometimes their judgment was even more precise than that of the nurses. We initially mistook them for medical students...,"
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Even though in the group photo everyone was in unifrom protective suits, wearing masks and goggles, so you couldn’t see faces, the registration forms showed their names were genuinely there.
With the doctors and nurses vouching for Hua Yan, the hotel staff and hospital’s logistics department began showing their version of ’celebrities’ in their own ways.
If initially someone said this was all cover-up, then the hospital surveillance footage showing the [Jingling] company’s truck, unloading medical supplies, the Chinese signature sheets, the return time to the hotel, the daily departure times, with so much valid evidence, it was a sure slap in the face to those people.
Although Hua Yan didn’t show the exact donation amounts, considering she risked illness to go directly to the front line, can anyone else do this?
In the end, the pair’s altruism was praised by RM Daily and became subject of a dedicated article, garnering national recognition, Hua Yan and Ling Yao, along with their agency, responded positively for the first time, reposting the Weibo.
"Do what you should do, bear the responsibilities you should bear, because we are all Chinese!"
Their statements were identical, official yet passionate, making [Jingling] agency undoubtedly the biggest winner in the entertainment industry during the pandemic, as it set the ultimate role model for fans. Those who had unfollowed them, getting slapped in the face, now returned, licking their wounds and apologizing jokingly to Hua Yan, but received no response.
Sometimes, one sentence can explain everything.
Afterwards, when someone questioned Hua Yan’s actual donation figures under the agency’s account, the agency said nothing, instead posting many lists of donated materials covered with mosaics. Calculative people added it up and were speechless with shock because it amounted to ten million.
Ten million, a twenty-year-old girl donated ten million at once?
Since the invoices and lists had dates, companies, Hua Yan couldn’t let others know why she amassed supplies early, so the posted lists were all hospital donations, which couldn’t be checked, and they bore each hospital’s stamp. Anyone experienced could estimate the value just by seeing these items.
So when this ten million burst into public view, those disgruntled marketing accounts, rival fans, haters, were thoroughly silenced.
The world was quiet, she could finally write in peace.







