"If you ask me why I can have such a massive enterprise at the age of 20, I can only summarize it with two words: talent and luck." "The explanation for talent is that I can clearly understand market demands and find the most perfect response within those demands, applying it to business, and that’s the reason behind the Black Swan Group’s success. Although Black Swan Group is a capital enterprise, our original intention has never been about how much money we make but about striving to contribute a part to the nation, which is evident to all." "Our Black Swan Group has used its influence to curb the era of bottomless traffic, and many of its film projects pursue quality rather than illusory traffic." Regardless of whether this answer would be edited out, Gu Bai couldn’t help but advertise the Black Swan Group. "As for the explanation of luck, it’s very simple: born into a good family." What Gu Bai meant by being born into a good family wasn’t claiming to be some wealthy second generation but was a subtle insinuation about the system he acquired, though apart from himself, most likely everyone would think he was flaunting his status as a rich second generation. Hearing Gu Bai’s answer, Wang Bingbing also laughed. "It seems after the expressions of ’Regrettably Founded Ah Li Jack Ma’ and ’Ordinary Family Hua Teng Ma,’ a new Versailles term has emerged: ’Born into a Good Family Mr. Gu.’" Wang Bingbing, who often browses social media, was well aware of the nickname ’National Heartthrob’ for Gu Bai. The two exchanged smiles, and with more common topics between young people, the interview relaxed. Meanwhile, in another room observing Wang Bingbing’s interview, a leader couldn’t help but put on a sour face as he picked up the microphone and shouted into Wang Bingbing’s earpiece, "Wang Bingbing! Conduct the interview properly! Do you think this is child’s play?" Upon hearing the leader’s roar in her earpiece, Wang Bingbing instantly reined in her expression. Guo Wenming patted the shoulder of the yelling leader and laughed, "Old Zhang, don’t be so rigid about formalities. Times are changing, and interviews should also adapt to attract more interest. I think this interview style is quite good; using humor makes it easier for the audience to sit down and watch." After the leader’s warning, Wang Bingbing resumed a serious demeanor. "Besides your career, Mr. Gu, we’ve also learned that you are very passionate about charity work and have provided a substantial fund of 2 billion for the construction of hope primary schools in impoverished areas of the country. I would like to ask, what allows you to have such a level of thought at just 20 years old, surpassing most people?" Upon hearing this question, Gu Bai suddenly fell silent. Wang Bingbing didn’t rush him, giving Gu Bai time to organize his thoughts. "Let me answer your question from two aspects. First, you said my level of thought surpasses most, but I deny that. In my own eyes, I’m a vulgar person. I like luxury cars, watches—everything that young people like, I like." "Conversely, what I can do, others can also achieve." "You can’t look up to me just because I d 2 billion. In our Hua Country, there are many young people who earn only a few thousand a month. But when disaster strikes the country, they can unhesitantly the wages they’ve worked for months or even years to earn. Compared to such people, who dares to say their level of thought is low?" "Without a group of people contributing their efforts in the field of charity, how many out-of-school children could my 2 billion alone help?" "I’ve said before that in charity, the amount of donation is never the measure of kindness. For me, 2 billion is easy to , yet many corporate executives with annual revenues of tens or hundreds of billions only a few million or tens of millions when the need arises. Who dares say our level of thought is higher than others?" "I don’t see this as praise for me but as an insult to the countless people who contribute love in the field of charity." Gu Bai’s words not only stunned Wang Bingbing in front of him, but Guo Wenming, who was watching the interview next door, was also deeply moved. Wang Bingbing straightened up, her tone serious as she said, "Mr. Gu, please forgive my slip of the tongue earlier. As you pointed out, I was indeed too shallow to take the amount of donation as a standard of kindness; for this, I owe an apology." "However, I still believe that you have a higher level of thought than most people. To speak such words, in my eyes, your level indeed far surpasses most." Gu Bai smiled without rebutting Wang Bingbing. "Mr. Gu, about the two aspects you mentioned, what’s the second one?" "As for the second aspect, I have to mention someone." "I believe you are aware of the project name of our National Hope Primary School initiative, Reporter Bingbing." Wang Bingbing glanced briefly at her interview notes. "Rooted Fire Plan by Qian Shenggen." "Yes, Qian Shenggen." Wang Bingbing quietly awaited Gu Bai’s follow-up. "Initially, I just planned to dabble a bit in charity to brush up Black Swan Group’s public approval, but during a chance encounter, I met the elderly Qian Shenggen, who made me truly understand the meaning of the words ’Rooted Fire.’"