This director is vindictive.

Chapter 588 The Plan to Share the Rain and Dew - Chen Mo is the Constant, Goddesses are the Ever-Changing Ones.

But how can we keep them "busy"?

Zhang Yuqi, that fierce woman, proposed a live stream for her girlfriends who had retired from the entertainment industry, which we must support, and we must strongly support.

As for whether or not we make money, that's not a big deal.

Even if Chen Mo had to spend money on their extravagant spending every time he did a live stream, he would be happy to do it!

Of course, that's not enough; we need to add more.

What can keep them busy? Or maybe just let them stay in the entertainment industry?

Continue acting?

Chen Mo shook his head, but if it weren't for acting, what else could keep them all busy?
Chen Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration—wasn't doing charity a ready-made solution? The more he thought about it, the more reliable the idea seemed.

First, the previous charity auction raised a huge amount of money, and now is the time to spend it properly. Although some charitable projects have been launched before, their scale and intensity are still not large enough.

Secondly, this plan kills two birds with one stone: it can both promote his upcoming final film and give women something respectable to do. Chen Mo knows them all too well—women are most likely to sympathize with the vulnerable, especially when the victim is a woman.

He recalled when he took Zhang Yuqi to visit victims of domestic violence. The usually carefree and domineering woman immediately teared up and remained depressed for several days afterward.

"Let's do it this way!" Chen Mo slapped his thigh.

It would be perfect to put them in charge of charity projects: firstly, they are all public figures with great influence; secondly, they are currently bored and need something meaningful to enrich their lives; and most importantly, given their personalities, once they get involved, they will definitely treat it as their own career.

With this in mind, Chen Mo began to plan a specific solution: a dedicated charitable foundation could be established in their names, with each of them responsible for different project areas, such as women and children's protection, education in impoverished areas, and medical assistance. This would allow them to leverage their strengths while preventing them from focusing all their attention on themselves.

"It's better than having someone watching me every day." Chen Mo secretly rejoiced that he had found this perfect solution.

The first thing is to let them start operating an anti-domestic violence charity fund.

Involve them in those specific cases.

That very night, Chen Mo gathered the seven women in the villa's media room, where a projector displayed the title of a PowerPoint presentation: "Anti-Domestic Violence Charity Fund."

He tapped the coffee table, and the seven women in silk pajamas all looked up at once—Yang Mi was applying her third coat of nail polish to her toenails, Zhao Liying's tablet was still on a palace drama page, and Zhang Yuqi was even holding a durian in her arms as a hand warmer.

"Ladies," Chen Mo said, tossing a stack of documents onto the coffee table, the papers rustling out in a fan shape, "take a look at these."

Liu Yifei picked up the top one and suddenly exclaimed "Ah!"

The close-up of the woman's bruised and swollen face in the photo instantly silenced everyone.

According to data from the All-China Women's Federation last year, a woman suffers domestic violence every 7.4 seconds.

Chen Mo clicked the remote control, and the projector switched to data charts: "Among the requests for help received by our foundation, there was a case where a woman was chained to a pigsty by her husband for three years."

"So, Your Highnesses, our charity fund has raised so much money, we can't just support them through legal means. Yuqi, you should understand this best. So I think, next, could each of you take charge of a section and deliver this help in a more specific way?"

“We can’t just keep shouting slogans. I think we should either not do it at all, or do it to the best of our ability. What do you think?” Chen Mo said.

These women are all top female celebrities who have been working in the entertainment industry for many years, and their abilities are beyond doubt.

Zhao Liying, her chest heaving, said, "When I was filming 'Happiness to Ten Thousand Homes,' I visited a women's shelter and saw those girls."
I believe they need more than just legal help; they also need psychological intervention. Some women have been subjected to psychological manipulation to the point that they have lost their sense of self and are no longer able to resist.

Therefore, I can be responsible for psychological intervention; I can connect with psychologists and experts to help these women!

Chen Mo nodded and said, "Okay, then you'll be in charge of the psychological intervention team! Just let us know if you need anything!"

“Then I’ll take care of legal aid!” Yang Mi retorted, raising her hand.

"I've found that although we're currently working with Hongjing Law Firm, there are just too many domestic violence cases. Often, we don't need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut. And while Hongjing Law Firm's lawyers are indeed very capable, their fees are just too high. Although we have the money, we can't let the best lawyers handle everything."

Although many people now know some legal knowledge due to the internet, this is not the case.

However, in reality, most people only know the facts but not the reasons behind them. At the same time, I believe we can do some legal education to prevent such incidents from happening in the first place.

My plan is to proceed in two steps. First, I will launch a campaign online. I believe that with my name on the case, there will be no shortage of lawyers willing to help. I can form a team of volunteer lawyers and cooperate with local judicial institutions to educate women about the law and help them understand how their rights can be better protected.

On the other hand, it involves providing legal assistance based on specific cases.

"Actually, have you noticed?" Zhang Yuqi, the fierce woman, suddenly became unusually serious.

"what?"

"Many women who suffer domestic violence are actually in a subordinate position in the family because of economic inequality. Many women, even if they are domestic violence, choose to compromise because they are worried that they will not have any skills and will lack income after divorce. For example, many women have been housewives for many years.

So I was thinking, if I were to organize a vocational skills training program and advocate for women to become economically independent, so that my sisters could learn to earn money and have their own voice in the economy, I'd like to see which bastard would dare to lay a hand on me!" Zhang Yuqi said, getting a little agitated.

“That’s good. Indeed, data shows that there are many causes of domestic violence, but one of them is economic inequality. So, it’s true that if women have their own careers, they will become more confident. At the same time, more contact with the outside world will also prevent them from just knowing how to compromise and tolerate!” Zhao Liying nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll be in charge of the medical aspects."

"I'll take responsibility."

Chen Mo looked at the seven women in front of him who had suddenly become incredibly energetic, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips. He should have expected this—these female warriors, who had fought their way up from the cutthroat world of entertainment for over a decade, were absolutely as formidable as the Guardians of the Galaxy when it came to dealing with scumbags.

Look at them now:

Yang Mi's fox-like eyes flashed coldly as she tapped her fingers on the table, already plotting how to use legal means to send the domestic abuser to prison.

Zhao Liying clenched her fists, her face flushed red, wishing she could rush to the shelter immediately to provide psychological counseling to the victims;

Zhang Yuqi went even further, this fierce woman rolled up her sleeves and shouted that she would take her group of girlfriends to "physically exorcise" the scumbag.
"Ahem!" Chen Mo cleared his throat strategically, silently adding in his mind: Don't misunderstand, Chen Mo is an honest and trustworthy young man. What? A scumbag? No, no, no, he just wanted to give each of the women he loved a warm home—and he really did! Seven women living happily together in a big villa, can that be called scumbag? That's called sharing your love equally! Even if you have to call him a scumbag, then Chen Mo is definitely the most conscious and responsible one!

Watching them enthusiastically discuss the charity plan, Chen Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly gave himself a thumbs up: How brilliant of me! Having these female warriors handle charity was a stroke of genius—it leveraged their influence, expended their excess energy, and most importantly, he no longer had to be surrounded and checked up on by seven women every day!
"Combating domestic violence is just the beginning," Chen Mo thought smugly, crossing his legs. "Next, we can work on child welfare and women's health. There are so many people in this world who need help; they don't have time to be idle."

Chen Mo almost burst out laughing at the thought of the wonderful scene of them being busy with charity work in the future, while he could finally catch his breath.

"Some people are laughing very happily, aren't they?"

Yang Mi suddenly squinted at her and looked over, twirling a strand of hair with her fingers: "You're not planning something shady, are you?"

"How can it be!"

Chen Mo immediately sat up straight and said righteously, "I was thinking that it would be a waste if these queens of the entertainment industry stayed at home all day to be wives and mothers! We must let these ladies continue to shine!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuqi pounced on him and grabbed his neck: "Don't give me that! You just think we're too clingy, right?"

The other women also cast dangerous glances their way.

"I'm innocent!" Chen Mo thought to himself as he dodged the attacks: These women are too shrewd; they're not so easy to fool! Looks like I need to push harder and get the charity project implemented quickly, keeping them incredibly busy.
That night, at two in the morning, the study light was still on.

Chen Mo pushed open the door and saw Yang Mi frowning at her computer screen. Upon closer inspection, he realized she was reading the judicial interpretation of the Anti-Domestic Violence Law. Zhao Liying's tablet was lying on the sofa, the page showing "Treatment Plan for Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder."

Zhang Yuqi, that fierce woman, was seriously collecting information.
Well, everyone has their own work to do.

Chen Mo didn't disturb them and went to the bedroom alone.

He listened to the heated discussion downstairs, buried his face in the pillow, and laughed. The charitable foundation was the right move.

However, before he could fall asleep, he heard the door open.

A graceful figure walked in, pulled back the covers, and slipped into bed.

Chen Mo was quite familiar with his women; he could tell from the fragrance that the person who had come was the Fairy Sister.

“We sisters have agreed that we won’t neglect you because of charity work, so don’t worry, we won’t leave you alone. At least we’ll make sure there’s someone by your side every day!” the fairy sister said, blushing.

Ah this
(End of this chapter)