Global Best Actor: Starting with Picking Up Attributes in America

Chapter 454 Apologizing to Chen Xun

Disney headquarters.

Bob Iger looked at the posts and videos on the screen.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!"

He slammed his water glass to the ground, shards of glass scattering everywhere: "I told you to dig up dirt on me, and you dug up a living saint for me?"

Tom Rothman was trembling with fear, and could barely speak: "Mr. Egger—I—I didn't know it would be like this—who would have thought that Chen Xun would donate so much money—"

"What do we do now? Public opinion has started to reverse!"

The chief strategy officer said anxiously, "Many netizens have started calling us liars, saying we're deliberately smearing Chen Xun!"

"Delete the post immediately!"

Bob Iger roared, "Contact all platforms, delete all related posts and videos, and ban all accounts that have posted about it!"

It's too late!

They forgot that the person who posted the message was Ghosts, one of the world's top hacking teams.

While Disney was contacting the platform to delete the posts, Zeus and his team directly hacked into Fox News and ABC.

News websites and the homepage of Disney's official website.

The once glamorous official website homepage instantly turned black.

It read in large red letters: "The Lies of Disney and Fox!"

Below are all the donation records, videos and photos of the recipients, and screenshots of chat logs showing Disney hiring them to hack Chen Xun's account.

"You can delete posts on the platform, but you can't erase the memory of the internet."

You can bribe the media, but you can't bribe everyone's conscience.

Mr. Chen Xun used his own money to save tens of thousands of people.

And you use dirty lies to slander a truly kind person.

You are the most disgusting trash in the world.

This move immediately caused a stir on the internet.

Netizens all over the world have gone crazy.

The official websites of Disney and Fox were overwhelmed by angry netizens.

#DisneyApologizes#

#FoxGetOutOfEntertainment#

#Apologize to Chen Xun#

The related topic instantly topped the charts on all social media platforms worldwide.

Those who previously criticized Chen Xun the most are now deleting their posts and apologizing: "I'm sorry, Chen Xun! I was wrong! I was used as a pawn by capital!"

"I apologize for everything I said before! Chen Xun is a true hero!"

"Disney is disgusting! They'd resort to such underhanded tactics to destroy their competitors!"

"I'm never watching a Disney movie again! Boycott Disney! Boycott Fox!"

"Where are those former employees who jumped out to smear Chen Xun? Come out and show yourselves! They've been slapped in the face, haven't they?"

At the headquarters of China Dragon Film, everyone hugged each other and wailed loudly.

Looking at the apology comments on the screen, Rob cried like a child: "Finally—I've been cleared of all charges—Boss, did you see that? Everyone knows you're a good person now—"

At the entrance of the medical center.

It had now transformed into a sea of ​​flowers and candlelight.

After the hackers turned against him and Chen Xun's good deeds were exposed, many people flocked to Los Angeles.

Some people travel for more than ten hours by plane just to leave a bouquet of flowers at the hospital entrance.

Some people brought their children and rushed over overnight, holding up signs they had drawn themselves.

And those who had been helped by Chen Xun came from the grasslands of Kenya, the mountains of Guizhou, and the temples of Nepal, crossing half the globe to come here, just to stay and watch over their benefactor.

The entire street in front of the hospital has been blocked off!

Police had to set up a cordon to maintain order.

But no one caused trouble.

Everyone stood quietly, holding candles and whispering prayers for Chen Xun.

A rural teacher from Kenya, with a dozen or so children in his class, sat by the roadside, singing local prayer songs over and over again.

Students from the mountainous areas of Guizhou clutched photos of the school donated by Chen Xun, tears streaming down their faces.

Nepalese monks sit cross-legged on the ground, spinning prayer wheels in their hands and chanting scriptures.

Countless fans held up signs that read "Chen Xun, we are waiting for you" and "May good people live in peace," waiting from day to night, and then from night to day again.

The owner of the milk tea shop near the hospital provides free hot water and milk tea to everyone.

Nearby restaurants deliver hundreds of boxed meals to customers every day for free.

Even taxi drivers spontaneously organized themselves to provide free transportation for those who came from afar to offer prayers.

At that moment, everyone forgot about the difference in skin color; they only knew that Chen Xun was a good person.

Fans in China who were unable to attend the event launched a global vigil online to pray for Chen Xun.

On Weibo, the hashtag #ChenXunWeAreWaitingForYouToWakeUp# has garnered over 200 billion views, with more than 1 million people leaving messages of blessing under the hashtag.

"I've been waiting for days, checking the news every hour, just hoping for news of Chen Xun waking up."

"Uncle Chen Xun, you must wake up! You haven't seen our new school building yet!"

"Good deeds are rewarded! God will not let such a kind person down!"

"Disney, did you see that? This is human nature! You can buy the media, but you can't buy the conscience of the whole world!"

"I bet five cents that Chen Xun will wake up today! If he does, I'll donate a month's worth of lunches to children in mountainous areas!"

At this moment, in the VIP ward.

Droma, dressed in a dark blue Tibetan robe, stood by the hospital bed, holding a bowl of butter tea in her hand.

Behind her, Sangye Rinpoche sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a string of Bodhi seed prayer beads in his hand, his eyes closed, and he was chanting scriptures in a low voice.

Dorjee stood beside him, his hands clasped together.

They rushed to Los Angeles last night.

After seeing the news of Chen Xun's coma online, Zhuoma immediately contacted Guru Sangjie.

Upon learning of the situation, Sangye immediately took Dorje from Ganden Monastery all the way to Los Angeles.

"Thank you for your help, Master Sangye."

Rob looked at Sanjay.

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For the past two weeks, she has tried everything and consulted the best doctors in the world, but Chen Xun still hasn't woken up.

Sanjay is now our last hope.

Sanjay opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Xun on the hospital bed, and slowly nodded: "His soul hasn't dissipated, it's just trapped by too many memories. He has experienced too many people's lives, and his consciousness is lost in the river of time. I'll try to see if I can bring his soul back."

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the bedside, stretched out his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently touched Chen Xun's brow.

This was the calming finger he used to help Chen Xun clear the side effects of his misplaced soul.

A gentle power flowed from Sanjay's fingertips into Chen Xun's body.

Immediately afterwards, Sanjay began to change his hand gestures.

His fingers flew so fast they almost left afterimages, and ancient and mysterious hand seals took shape in his hands.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on his hands, as if they were coated with a golden halo.

"Om Mani Padme Hum————"

Sanjay's voice was deep and penetrating, like the sound of an ancient bell, echoing in the ward.

Zhuoma also began chanting the scriptures, gently turning the prayer wheel in her hand.

Dorjee stood to the side, hands clasped together, and chanted along.

Chen Xun, lying on the hospital bed, suddenly trembled slightly, his body which had been calm.