The internet trolls who had been fervently hurling insults, wishing they could drown Xia Weibao’s Weibo in a deluge of spit.
Suddenly fell silent.
Everyone, upon seeing this Weibo post, fell silent.
In their eyes, having awarded Xia Weibao such a prestigious prize, she should feel endlessly grateful, should be unbelievably moved to go on stage to accept the award, and then insincerely thank everyone.
But they never considered whether she actually deserved the award.
While everyone was accusing her of putting on airs, this woman who had long been imrsed in the entertainnt industry, saw things more clearly than anyone else.
They kept accusing her of being blinded by her achievents, of being arrogant, of losing touch with reality.
But they failed to realize, the ones truly blinded and arrogant were themselves.
In this superficial society obsessed with fa and fortune, excellent traditions are gradually being forgotten.
Many young people’s values, under the influence of such a restless mindset, are slowly becoming distorted.
The tis are progressing, yet they are regressing.
Xia Weibao’s words were thought-provoking.
Many people began to reflect on what truly influences the spirit of China.
Xia Weibao made it to the hot search list again, but this ti, not for putting on airs.
But because of her long Weibo post.
This ti, there were no internet trolls, no haters, no hecklers, no insults.
Only reflection.
This night was supposed to be a night of stars, a day of celebration.
However, it turned into a day of silence and reflection.
Leng Yan sat in the office, steadying his little JJ, while calling the PR departnt.
"Everyone can go off work, there’s no need to handle this matter."
If anyone still believes Xia Weibao is putting on airs after this, then there’s no saving them.
Xu Jiayang looked up, feeling sowhat gratified.
He had heard before that Xia Weibao was a breath of fresh air in the entertainnt circle, and that statent was certainly true.
In the current entertainnt industry, how many can see things as clearly as she does?
Perhaps it’s related to her personality; she loves traditional culture.
The National Studies Association is a pure place, and influenced by that atmosphere, her thoughts are more exquisite and clear than anyone’s.
She engages with the things left behind by the ancestors, so naturally, she doesn’t forget her roots.
Yan Family’s Yan Lingyi watched the reflections on the internet, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved upward.
She looked towards the night sky, where a resolute man’s face seed to appear.
"Xing Feng, do you see? Our daughter has grown up, she has taken on responsibilities, she is our pride."
Lu Hualiang was still in the study handling official business; seeing the matters on the internet, his pride grew, but his expression beca even more grim.
Why, though.
In the villa next door, the screams of Lu Huashan and Yan Yuexian were reaching his ears!!!!!!
He could already imagine how many people would go crazy for his wife after tomorrow!
His heart was clogged with frustration.
Lu Hualiang then wore a face of icy pride, embodying the air of "As long as I exist, all of you are just concubines!"
anwhile, Xia Weibao had already boarded a plane to Country F.
Flying from Huaxia to Country F requires a twelve-hour flight.
The ti is a bit long, allowing for a nap.
However, the contestants who had just boarded did not imdiately sleep.
Instead, they chatted and talked to each other.
They didn’t charter a plane, but their tickets were booked together, so their seats were all close to each other, and this group was all from the National Studies Association’s Ancient Dance Departnt.
Xia Weibao’s fa was too substantial; every move she made drew attention. The Weibo she posted before boarding, naturally, everyone knew about it.
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