Almighty Star Daddy

I'm not a magician anymore.

Han Mo is on fire.

The actors in the movie are on fire.

The thinking brought about by the movie has touched the depths of the souls of too many people, and there are too many issues that were originally known but not put on the stage and were heatedly debated.

The response of the film was huge. The first thing that moved Han Mo's film was the crew and the people around Han Mo.

Han Mo took the lead in donating 1 million.

Zhai Xu 500,000.

Meng Si 500,000.

Shen Fei 200,000.

The other crew members totaled 100,000.

If only Han Mo donated money himself, he would not like someone to report this matter, because whether it is one dollar or one million, it is not worth publicizing, no matter what the purpose is.

But the establishment of the foundation this time has a different meaning. If the media pays attention to the establishment and development of the foundation, more caring people in the society will pay attention to the foundation, and there will be more people with leukemia and more hope. .

After all, the ability to rely on only one movie crew is too limited.

Therefore, in the interview, Han Mo publicly acknowledged the preparation and launch of the foundation, which attracted widespread attention from the society for a while.

The foundation established by Han Mo also became popular with the movie.

The major media scrambled to report on the foundation to help leukemia patients.

Han Mo led me not to be a drug god The producer and crew donated a total of 2.3 million yuan for the treatment of leukemia patients, and established a foundation to focus on the group of leukemia patients for a long time.

The Leukemia Patient Foundation was established in accordance with the law, hoping to receive widespread attention from caring people from all walks of life

Not the God of Medicine, but to do more practical things for the society, this is the original intention of the crew

The I Am Not a Medicine God movie is still going on, and the Leukemia Patient Foundation has been opened.

The movie is still being shown in theaters, and everyone has paid a lot of attention to the movie. When the media revealed the news of the foundation's establishment, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet.

"In the past, so many foreign films came to our country and left after making money. In the future, we will support domestic films."

"How to contact the foundation to donate, I want to donate."

"I used to feel that this disease was very far away from me, but I learned through the movie that there are still thousands of leukemia patients who are struggling between life and death. I hope I can do my little for them."

"Support Han Mo, support me not the god of medicine, support the Leukemia Patient Foundation."

"Many movies are purely commercial films. Every show is to make money. Only the god of medicine is different. Every show is to convey a touch and support."

"To evaluate the success of a filmmaker, in addition to the box office data that can be obtained, there is also his responsibility to society as a public figure."

"It turned out that I just liked Han Mo's works, but now I prefer Han Mo's people, iron fans reported."

The news of the foundation spread all over the Internet, newspapers and other media. Occupying all the eye-catching positions, the large-scale reports on the Internet, coupled with the positive forwarding of netizens, the news of the foundation quickly spread in the country.

Caring people from all walks of life are also contacting the foundation through some channels on the official website, hoping to donate to leukemia patients.

There are more and more people on the roster of donation details of the foundation, and there are many good-hearted people who do not want to be named. They anonymously transfer the arrears to the foundation account through online transfers and other methods.

The Hanmo Association disclosed the details of the donations made by the foundation for leukemia patients to the caring people who donated. Let everyone know that every money has a source and a destination.

The foundation has just been launched, and many details are made by Han Mo himself, and a large amount of money pours into the foundation every day.

"Brother Han." Xiao Pang Xie stood at the door and touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

It's not common for this kind of expression to appear on Xiao Pang Xie's face, usually Xiao Pang Xie walked towards Han Mo with a smile.

Han Mo looked at Xiao Pang Xie.

Xiao Pang Xie grinned and took out an envelope from his body.

"Here is 1,000 yuan. By the end of the month, I will have no money on my body. All my belongings will be donated to the foundation. My little Pang Xie can't just shed tears. ."

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that even Xiao Pang Xie, who was usually frugal, would volunteer to donate money. Others didn't know it, but Han Mo knew that 1,000 yuan was already a huge sum of money for Xiao Pang Xie. In addition to repaying the mortgage, he had to pay for it every month. Send money to parents.

Han Mo smiled and took the envelope.

There are also many donations from the foundation with relatively small amounts, and some are donated by groups, but in the subdivided list, there are 20, 50, and 100 in the amount.

Everyone's ability is different. Many ordinary people's life is only to solve the problem of food and clothing. No matter how much money is, it is a part of everyone's heart within their ability to bear, and the meaning is the same.

"Son, you're here." As soon as Han Mo opened the door, Chen Yuehong walked out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, still wearing an apron.

"Dad is here!" The little guy rushed out of the bedroom in a hurry, started, ran, took off, hooked his father's neck, and Xuanxuan, who was picked up by his father, was lying on his father's shoulder coquettishly.

Han Mo fondly pinched the child's little nose, and put the little guy on the ground again.

"This is the money donated by our dance team to the foundation." Chen Yuehong handed Han Mo a thick envelope.

Han Mo knew that I was not the God of Medicine. My mother's dance team was very popular. Some old ladies went to the theater to watch it twice, but cried every time. So Han Mo knew that they had contributed to the box office, but he didn't expect it. The foundation's affairs will also spread to the dance team so quickly. The old lady moved so fast that she donated money spontaneously.

Han Mo took the envelope, "Tomorrow I'll go to the company and print a copy of the details to you."

"It's okay, everyone trusts you and knows that the money is definitely going to help leukemia patients." Chen Yuehong said with a wave of her hand.

"That doesn't work either. According to the process, every time we donate the money you donate, there will be details, which are all transparent and open."

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

The little guy was very strange today, just after finishing the action of jumping on his dad every day, he ran away.

Han Mo talked with his mother about the movie and the foundation for a while. At first, he didn't notice the child. After he finished speaking, he noticed that the little guy had already run into his small room.

Han Mo lightly walked towards the little guy's room, and faintly heard the singing.

The closer the singing became, the clearer it was. The little guy was singing. Han Mo slowed down and wanted to listen to the child's singing seriously.

The little guy showed his talent for drawing, but singing has always been a weakness. It's not that the child's voice is not good, but the children's songs in this world are not very developed. There are few types of songs, and even fewer good ones. I like to sing, but I can't sing a few complete songs.

Han Mo listened quietly outside the door, and suddenly, the singing stopped.

"My Xuanxuan is actually singing. Dad wants to listen to it for a while, so why doesn't he sing?"

The little guy's fleshy face showed a frustrated expression, "I don't want to sing anymore, it doesn't sound good."

Han Mo fondly rubbed the top of the little guy's head, "Our Xuan Xuan's song is the best."

"It's not. Mengmeng and Leyan sing better than me. I'm sure to lose this competition."

Han Mo smiled and pinched the child's face.

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