Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 63 Goodbye Han Hong
While holding Dachun's arm, Ma Dongmei gently stroked her swollen belly.

She didn't drink a drop of wine on the table, everything was blocked by Dachun.

The smile froze on her face, and Xia Luo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she was very lost. If he hadn't been obsessed with ghosts, maybe Ma Dongmei would still belong to him.

"Well, okay, go slowly, Dachun, take care of Dongmei."

"Must." Dachun nodded fiercely: "My daughter-in-law, I don't love anyone."

That's right, a fool like Dachun knows how to love his wife, what about him?

"In the future, the child will definitely invite me when he is full moon. I have reserved the position of godfather, and it will not be easy for anyone to come."

"That's so funny."

Dachun is honest and honest, never thought of relying on others, Charlotte is not what she used to be, she is a big star, everyone is different.

"What's so embarrassing, Dongmei and I, Qingmei, and I are neighbors, we grew up together, and you are my buddy, the relationship is right."

Charlotte kept a straight face on purpose: "Unless you look down on me."

"I can't, how can I look down on you."

"Then it's settled, the child is my godfather, bah, I am the child's godfather, I will ask the driver to take you back."

Pulling the two of them by force, Charlotte forced them into the car.

The next day, Zhao Liying bought breakfast for Yuan Hua and delivered it to her room.

"Brother Hua, do you still know Charlotte?" Zhao Liying's eyes were full of little stars.

Yuan Hua was a little drunk yesterday, so she didn't have the nerve to ask.

"I know, high school classmate." Yuan Hua said after eating, "Why, do you want an autographed photo?"

"Haha, can you?"

"I want to fart." Yuan Hua poured a basin of cold water on her: "I have a lot of conflicts with him, and I will cry when I say it."

The fire of Zhao Liying's gossip is burning: "The hatred of taking his wife, the hatred of killing his father?"

Yuan Hua did some calculations and found someone to beat Xia Luo in high school. Because of him, Cheng Kai bullied Ma Dongmei and let Ma Dongmei go away. If Ma Dongmei didn't leave, they wouldn't meet Dachun, and they wouldn't get married.

Invisibly, it is the hatred of taking his wife.

Then there was Qiu Ya's matter again. Although the two of them didn't do any real exercise, they still gave Charlotte a half-cuckold.

The two hatreds for taking away their wives add up to almost the same hatred for killing their father.

"more or less."

"So explosive?" Zhao Liying became even more excited, and said excitedly, "Tell me."

"It's a long story to say, come here with your ears... Get lost!"

Zhao Liying covered her ears and ran out of the room despondently, "If you don't say it, don't say it, what are you yelling at?"

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the backstage of CCTV was full of stars.

"That sister, long time no see."

"Sister Han Hong, how are you doing?"

"Hua Zi, don't leave at night, I'll treat you to a meal together."

"Charlotte, are you playing mahjong? Last time you won me a lot of money. Tonight, my sister will come back for whatever she says."

The entertainers who can participate in the Yangma Lantern Festival are not unknown people. Even if they don't know each other, they are polite to each other, and the plot of pretending to be slapped does not happen.

Pulling up a chair, Yuan Hua sat beside Han Hong, jokingly said, "Sister Hong is here to make money to subsidize the family?"

He knew the list of programs a few days ago, but the rehearsal time is different for everyone, and everyone has their own affairs, so they didn't contact each other.

"You crow's mouth, don't mention it." When it comes to subsidizing the family, Han Hong almost dies of worry.

Before engaging in charity, she made a lot of plans to ensure that every penny can be used wisely, and she thinks she is foolproof.

Only when we get to the place do we realize how difficult it is and how miserable the people are.

Seven or eight-year-old children have to get up at five o'clock, walk for more than two hours on the mountain road to school, and have two hard rice dumplings for lunch.

It happened to be snowing heavily on the day they arrived at elementary school, and the children who were going to school came out of the cold wind, their hair frozen into icicles, like a little old man.

His face and hands were full of tiny wounds.

Originally they were doing medical help, but later they couldn't stand it anymore, and bought clothes for school children, and sent some money to their families.

On the day of leaving, I really couldn't bear it, so I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet, and directly built a student dormitory for them.

Hundreds of thousands are gone.

There have been many incidents like this. In some mountain villages, there is a lack of water. Women and children, not to mention bathing, have problems drinking water, not to mention hygiene and safety.

Just like this, one person helps one person, and the aid plan is to go to one hundred villages, and one third of the money will be spent before the end of the trip.

You must know that this money was not only donated by Yuan Hua and Tong Dawei, but also her savings for many years.

Coming to the Lantern Festival Gala is to make money to subsidize the family, Yuan Hua is not wrong to ridicule at all.

"Not enough money?" Yuan Hua asked.

"Nonsense." Han Hong rolled her eyes, sighed, and said, "I've finally discovered that there is not enough money for charity. This is not something that one person can do."

She recruited a large number of volunteers, backed by Yuan Hua and others, but even so, she still felt deeply powerless.

"Yeah, so you have to pull more people."

Han Hong shook her body and pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose: "Are you recruiting new people?"

Yuan Hua smiled wryly: "My little people are nothing, a drop in the bucket, even 8 or [-] yuan is not enough."

Han Hong was disappointed.

"However, I have a way. The effect is a hundred times stronger than yours now. It is not a problem to get 800 million a year."

"Say it quickly." Han Hong was trembling with excitement.

Now she can raise 200 million a year, 800 million, so how many things can she do and how many families can be saved?
Even if you sell her, she will do it too.

Yuan Hua smiled mysteriously, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear.

After listening, Han Hong frowned: "Is this not good?"

"I'm just offering an idea, and you can decide whether it works or not." Yuan Hua said lightly, "However, if you ask me, other artists can report any bad things, and there will be a lot of trouble."

"You still keep it secret when you do charity, why?"

His idea was very simple, to imitate the Bazaar charity night in the previous life, find a big hotel, lay a red carpet at the entrance, and then invite hundreds of media magazines to shoot on the spot, and broadcast it on TV.

In this situation, which star will you invite and which one will not come?

In addition to celebrities, please invite some bosses, businessmen and so on. When you donate, read the brand name of the person, and the face of the person will also be bright.

This kind of activity is held once a year, and it is not a big problem to raise 800 million yuan at a time.

And Han Hong's worry is that others will say that she is putting on a show.

For a long time, she has been very low-key in her charity work.

"Yeah, they always make headlines for anything bad. Why do I have to cover up my charity work? It's embarrassing instead?"

Excited, Han Hong slapped the table: "It's done!"

Yuan Hua went on to say: "I know a very good host from Tomato TV. Let her set up the line later. You can contact the leader of the station to see if you can broadcast it."

It's a charity event, and there are many celebrities present, if nothing else, Tomato TV should agree to broadcast it as long as it's not mentally ill.

Getting Chen Chen to be a matchmaker was to sell Chen Chen an advantage. The reason why he didn't do it himself was because Yuan Hua wasn't qualified to talk to Tomato TV. His rank wasn't high enough, and Han Hong was about the same.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Han Hong looked at Yuan Hua with complicated eyes.

This kid helped her not once or twice.

"It's a matter of little effort, no trouble, I don't know if it can be done, it depends mainly on you. I'm going to join a filming team next month, if it can be done, you can call me, I'll definitely go and support you."

Good man, don't forget to come back to cheer after you leave!

They are also stars, so why is there such a big gap?

(End of this chapter)