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She raised her head and glanced at Bo Yan, who just smiled and touched her head: "Are the sweet potatoes delicious?"
Xia Siyu nodded: "Yes."
Bo Yan smiled: "That's good."
Xia Siyu said: "I usually don't like to do charity work. I always think it's just a show. And some artists say they do charity work, but they won't donate the last cent. Do you know what ideals I had when I was a child? I want to go Africa, I want to be a volunteer. Help those people, or animals."
When she was in the second year of high school, she really wanted to go to Africa, South America, the savannah, and the virgin forest. White leftist ideas are very popular in Europe. She grew up there. She both likes and rejects modern civilization, and has unrealistic fantasies about Africa and South America.
When we return to China, China has developed very well in recent years, but there are shadows under the sun, and society cannot always be prosperous.
It¡¯s not that Xia Siyu has never done charity work, but she doesn¡¯t really like doing it in the name of an artist. She always feels that it¡¯s just a show.
Moreover, she has also read some reports. Many poverty alleviation cadres helped some villagers, buying them rice, oil, and electrical appliances. Those people praised them first, then immediately sold the things for cigarettes and alcohol, and then continued next time. Waiting for poverty alleviation.
Although love is good, she doesn't want to show it unlimitedly. She must know that kindness will be appreciated and hatred will be fought against. Giving too much may not necessarily lead to good things.
¡°However, she still feels sad when she sees these people who really need help.
"Although we seem to have many fans, we are actually very small, and there are very few ways to help them. Moreover, the person just now does not need us to give more money. She works with her own labor, so you can give her more money. , it¡¯s an insult to her.¡±
Of course Xia Siyu also thought of it. She nodded and chewed the sweet potato twice. The sweet potatoes were soft, glutinous and sweet, but she felt that the sweet potatoes in her mouth no longer tasted good.
"However, I still want to help them. Are there any good channels?"
¡°These days, it¡¯s not easy to donate money. The Red Cross is a relatively official organization, but its credibility was greatly reduced due to a certain incident a few years ago. It feels even more unreliable to go to funds established by other celebrities. You don¡¯t know if every penny you donate will be spent on helping people.
"Do you really want to donate?"
Xia Siyu nodded: "It's hot. I just don't know what else to do."
Bo Yan thought for a while: "I have actually considered this matter, and have already started preparations with Han Yifan. We have opened a film and television company and will donate part of the proceeds."
Xia Siyu suddenly became excited: "Really?"
Boyan smiled and touched his nose with a little embarrassment: "But this foundation was originally donated money, which can be deducted from taxes. But I can guarantee that every penny donated will , can be implemented. Other operating expenses of the fund will be paid by Han Yifan and I's company, and we will write down the amount and method of donation one by one. "
Abroad, many wealthy people have set up their own foundations, euphemistically calling it "charity". In fact, they invest the tax payable into the foundation. They claim to use "charitable" methods to help society, but in fact they are just to offset the losses. Withhold taxes. The money went into the foundation, and how much it was spent in the endonly God knows. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com