The upheaval of Zhutian film and television

On the other side, Lin Hao had already returned home. He had a full meal last night and did not bother Tang Yun when he came back in the morning.

After Lin Hao returned home, he took a shower and then logged into the care organization's website.

Looking at this website, which was more like a blind date website, Lin Hao registered his information, and finally chose Luan Bingran's hospice care under the series of photos.

Lin Hao then went straight back to take a nap.

At noon, Lin Hao received a call. It turned out to be the rich woman who had obtained his contact information through the bar and wanted to renew their relationship with him.

By the way, this rich woman is quite exciting, and she could do it again if she has the chance, but Lin Hao is not hungry now.

So they were dismissed on the pretext that they were recuperating.

There was no other way. Lin Hao looked at the remaining life time on his left arm. There was less than a month left, and Lin Hao had not yet found a suitable bad guy to absorb their life time.

Previously, Liu Ping's life time was absorbed, except for treating his wounds at that time, and the rest has been given to Linda and Zitong, two rich women.

In the face of Lin Hao's rejection, they still said that they would go to the bar every night and they would wait for him until he showed up.

As soon as Lin Hao hung up the phone, he received a strange call, saying that he was a volunteer from a hospice care organization and came to him to do some research.

When Lin Hao heard this, he immediately knew that Luan Bingran was here, so Lin Hao notified Wuyu to let her come up.

After eating and sleeping, Lin Hao thought for a moment, messed up his hair, and then threw the cancer test report and film randomly on the table and the ground.

"Ding Dong~!"

At this time, Luan Bingran, wearing a pink sweatshirt, stood in front of Lin Hao's door and rang the doorbell.

Then Luan Bingran waited anxiously, and she was even more excited. You must know that the houses here can easily cost tens of millions.

"Click~!" The door opened, Lin Hao looked at the girl in front of him and said in surprise: "You came so fast?"

"It's you!" Luan Bingran also recognized Lin Hao.

Yesterday, this kind-hearted person who was rich, divorced, and had cancer had such a profound impression on Luan Bingran. It seemed that the effect of distributing flyers last night was quite good.

At least Luan Bingran noticed that Lin Hao's face seemed to be a little red and swollen, and asked unexpectedly:

"What's wrong with your face?"

Lin Hao glanced at Luan Bingran and said indifferently:

"I got into a fight last night because I helped you distribute flyers!"

"No, how can you start a fight with someone by handing out flyers?" Luan Bingran asked with her big beautiful eyes.

"Let's talk first!" Lin Hao let her into the room.

After Luan Bingran entered the room, she immediately started to look around. She was shocked by the luxurious decoration and looked at some details of the room.

Lin Hao casually collapsed on the sofa, and then said in despair:

"Isn't that what you said? I'm going to die anyway, so I have to try to live a calmer life, but it turns out your leaflet was too ambiguous."

"And the place where I distributed the flyers was at the entrance of the bar, so the ducks in the bar thought I was stealing their business!"

As he spoke, Lin Hao spread his hands!

When Luan Bingran heard this, she wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. She could only say apologetically:

"I'm sorry! I didn't expect to cause you such trouble. I'll go back and mention it to them to try to avoid this kind of thing!"

Lin Hao shook his head and said excitedly:

"Actually, it doesn't matter. I had a fight with someone yesterday and I felt a lot better. In the end, I asked them to help me distribute flyers. It was quite interesting!"

"Yes, sometimes venting is also a kind of emotional channeling, which is helpful...!"

Luan Bingran put her bag on the sofa. Only then did she notice the test reports scattered on the table and the floor, as well as the films taken by the hospital.

"Let me clean it up for you!" Luan Bingran squatted on the ground and helped Lin Hao clean it up.

Lin Hao glanced at the busy Luan Bingran, and then said nonchalantly:

"What are you doing picking up that thing? It's not a good thing!"

But Luan Bingran was wholeheartedly helping Lin Hao clean up, and inadvertently glanced at the test report, which revealed that it was indeed pancreatic cancer.

After standing up, Luan Bingran felt a little hot, so she fanned herself with her hand and said:

"It's too hot. Can I have some water?"

"The refrigerator is over there!" Lin Hao pointed to the direction of the kitchen.

Luan Bingran nodded, walked straight into the kitchen, opened the door of the refrigerator to enjoy the air conditioning, retracted her hands into her arms, and took off her coat, revealing her slender figure.

Then he took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring mineral water, and Luan Bingran returned to the living room.

Lin Hao sat on the sofa and did not move, watching Luan Bingran's movements the whole time. However, Luan Bingran's figure was indeed very good, but it was a pity that it was too flat.

But the face is not bad, mainly because of the pure look on his face, which is indeed very appetizing.

Luan Bingran walked over to him and sat down, unscrewing the bottle cap and taking a sip of cold water. He turned around and unzipped his backpack and took out the hospice care application form he filled out online.

"The application form you filled out online said pancreatic cancer, but I don't think your current state looks like you can't take care of yourself. Do you need us to intervene so early?"

"I'm just carrying it with my thoughts. The collapse only happens in a moment, but I don't know how long I can hold on!"

"Before I lose consciousness, I want to feel cared for one last time!"

Luan Bingran listened carefully to Lin Hao's words, then nodded and said:

"We have a project. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, we can do our best to help you realize it. I think this is very suitable for you!"

"Is that a bucket list?" Lin Hao asked knowingly.

"Almost, but we will do our best to help you realize some reasonable and feasible wishes that do not violate morality and law!"

"That's what it should be!" Lin Hao then asked curiously: "Then how do you charge?"

"Oh, we don't charge!" Luan Bingran took out her notebook to record and said:

“We are a not-for-profit charitable organization.”

"What about your source of funds? It can't be generated out of thin air, right?" Lin Hao continued to ask.

Luan Bingran took out her notebook and said:

"Our funding comes from some social donations, such as those who distributed flyers yesterday to actively donate, and some people who receive our hospice care, who will donate some of their inheritance to our foundation."

"Is that so?" Lin Hao then asked curiously:

"I'm thinking about a question. If one day I am paralyzed and unable to walk, will you push me to continue to fulfill those unfinished wishes?"

"Well, it depends on the organization's arrangements. After all, your health needs to be taken into consideration!"

"If I give you money, will you stay with me until the end?" Lin Hao asked.

Luan Bingran looked at him in astonishment for a while, then smiled unnaturally:

"Mr. Yu, you are joking."

"No, this is a very real problem. I feel that I have many wishes that I want to fulfill, and one or two months may not be enough!"

Luan Bingran was helpless, but still said patiently:

"I don't think it's better than this. Today we will record your last wish first, and then submit it to the evaluation department for review. They will make some deletions based on your actual situation, and then we will talk about more specific things!"

"Okay!" Lin Hao had already heard Luan Bingran's intention and stopped asking further.

Then Lin Hao started to make arrangements one by one according to Yu Huanshui's original regrets!

After writing more than 100 wishes, Luan Bingran's hands were sore from writing, so she had to say:

"Mr. Yu, why don't we do this first? We can do it in batches. When it's almost completed, can we add more!"

Lin Hao said with emotion:

“Ever since I was young, I have spent my time either studying or working. There are so many things I want to do but have no chance to do.”

Luan Bingran nodded with deep understanding:

"So that's exactly what hospice organizations are for, if a person dies without feeling the love the world has for them, wouldn't it be so sad?"

"Then have you ever felt the love from the world?" Lin Hao asked.

Luan Bingran thought about it seriously: "Does your help last night count?"

"Are you saying that I helped you distribute flyers last night?" Lin Hao looked at Luan Bingran and said.

"Yes!" Luan Bingran nodded.

Lin Hao said funny: "You feel the love, but I was beaten when I helped you distribute flyers!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the corner of his mouth that had just been put on makeup and said:

"Look here, it's still green."

Then Luan Bingran said embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry! I didn't expect to bring you such trouble!"

Then the two chatted for a while, mainly about Luan Bingran's past, such as her father suffering from cancer, being helped by a care organization, and her own dropping out of school in Australia.

In the end, the two chatted happily. Seeing that it was getting late, Luan Bingran said:

"Okay, let me take your wish back for review first!"

"How did you get here?" Lin Hao looked at Luan Bingran and asked.

"I came here by bus!" Luan Bingran said.

"Where are you going, I'll give you a ride!" Lin Hao said as he picked up the car keys on the table.

Luan Bingran shook her head and said, "No, don't bother!"

However, Lin Hao could not refuse and said:

"No trouble, I just want to go out too!"

Luan Bingran couldn't defeat Lin Hao, so she could only follow Lin Hao downstairs. When she saw Lin Hao's Lincoln Navigator, she was no longer surprised.

However, Luan Bingran did not let Lin Hao take her to the office of the care organization, but got off the car halfway. Lin Hao did not stop her, but let her leave.

After acting with Luan Bingran for a long time, Lin Hao basically figured out this organization. It was indeed what he had guessed before. To put it bluntly, it was just making money from dead people, but their appearance was just a little better.

Moreover, this care organization may not have any substantive problems, but the problem should be the so-called foundation hidden behind the scenes!