Chapter 450: Xuanxuan is singing
"I Am Not the God of Medicine" is on fire.
Han Mo is on fire.
The actors in the movie are on fire.
The thinking brought by the movie has touched the depths of the souls of too many people, and there are too many issues that everyone knows but are not in front of the stage that are hotly debated.
The response to the movie was huge, and Han Mo's movie first moved the crew and the people around Han Mo.
Han Mo took the lead in donating 1 million.
Zhai Xu 500,000.
Mengsi 500,000.
Shen Fei 200,000.
The rest of the crew totals 100,000.
If it was just Han Mo who donated money himself, he didn't like someone to report this matter, because whether it was a dollar or 1 million, it was not worth publicizing it to the outside world, no matter what the purpose was.
However, the establishment of the foundation this time has a different meaning, and if the media pays attention to the establishment and dynamics of the foundation, there will be more caring people in the society who will pay attention to the foundation, and there will be more hope for more leukemia patients.
After all, the crew of only one movie is too limited.
Therefore, in the interview, Han Mo publicly admitted 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.
Major media outlets rushed to report on the foundation for helping people with leukemia.
[Han Mo led the producer and crew of "I Am Not the God of Medicine" to donate a total of 2.3 million yuan for the treatment of leukemia patients, and established a foundation to pay long-term attention to leukemia patients]
[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 of "I Am Not the God of Medicine"]
[The movie "I Am Not the God of Medicine" continues, and the Leukemia Patient Foundation has been opened. 】
The movie was still being screened in theaters, and everyone's attention to the movie was high, but when the media exposed the news of the establishment of the foundation, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet for a while.
"In the past, so many foreign films came to our country to make money and left, and we will support domestic films in the future. ”
"How do I contact the foundation to donate, I want to donate. ”
"I used to think that this disease was far away from me, but through the movie, I realized that there are thousands of leukemia patients, who are struggling painfully between life and death, and I hope I can do my little bit for them. ”
"Support Han Mo, support "I Am Not the God of Medicine", and support the Leukemia Patient Foundation. ”
"Many movies are just purely commercial films, and every broadcast is to make money back, but "God of Medicine" is different, every screening 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 the society as a public figure. ”
"It turns out that I just like Han Mo's works, but now I like Han Mo's people more, and I report it to iron fans. ”
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News of the Foundation spread throughout the Internet, newspapers and other media. Occupying all the eye-catching positions, the large coverage of the Internet, coupled with the active forwarding of netizens, the news of the Foundation quickly spread in China.
Caring people from all walks of life are also contacting the foundation through some channels on the official website, hoping to donate money for leukemia patients.
There are more and more people on the roster of the Foundation's donation details, and there are many well-wishers who do not want to be named, and they have anonymously transferred the arrears to the Foundation's account through online transfers and other means.
The details of the foundation's donations for leukemia patients will be disclosed to the caring people who donate. Let everyone know that every money has a way to come and a way to go.
The foundation has just been launched, and many details are made by Han Mo himself, and a large amount of funds are pouring into the foundation every day.
"Brother Han. Xiao Pang Xie stood at the door and touched the back of his head with some embarrassment.
This kind of expression is not common on Xiao Pang Xie's face, and usually Xiao Pang Xie walked towards Han Mo with a smile.
Han Mo looked at Xiao Pang Xie.
Little Pang Xie grinned and took out an envelope from his body.
"Here is 1,000 yuan, at the end of the month, there is no money on my body, all my belongings, donated to the foundation, my little Pang Xie can not only shed tears, can contribute a force, not much money, is a heart. ”
Han Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that even Xiao Pang Xie, who is usually frugal, took the initiative to donate, others didn't know but Han Mo knew that 1,000 yuan was already a huge amount of money for Xiao Pang Xie, and he had to send money to his parents every month in addition to paying off the mortgage.
Han Mo smiled and took the envelope.
There are also many donations from foundations that are relatively small, some are donated by groups, but there are 20, 50, and 100 amounts in the subdivided list.
Everyone's ability is different, there are many people whose own life is just to solve the problem of food and clothing, no matter how much money is a part of everyone's mind within their own affordability, the meaning is the same.
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"Son, you're back. 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.
"Daddy's back!" The little guy rushed out of the bedroom, starting, running, jumping, hooking his father's neck, and Xuanxuan, who was picked up by his father, lay on his father's shoulder.
Han Mo pinched the child's upturned little nose dotingly, and put the little guy on the ground again.
"This is the money that our dance team donated to the foundation. Chen Yuehong handed Han Mo a very thick envelope.
Han Mo knew that "I Am Not the God of Medicine" was very popular in my mother's dance team, and some old ladies went to the theater to watch it twice, and every time they came out crying, so Han Mo knew that they had contributed to the box office, but he didn't expect that the news of the foundation would be transmitted to the dance team so quickly, and the old lady moved so fast that she spontaneously made a donation.
Han Mo took the envelope, "Tomorrow I will go to the company and give you a copy of the details." ”
"It's okay, everyone trusts you, and you know that this money must be going to help leukemia patients. Chen Yuehong waved her hand and said.
"That's not good, according to the process, every time we donate money from everyone, there will be a breakdown, which is transparent and open. ”
"Okay, you can do whatever you want. ”
The little one was very strange today, just ran away after completing the action of jumping on his dad every day.
Han Mo chatted with his mother about the movie and the foundation for a while, and at first he didn't notice the child, but after speaking, he noticed that the little guy had already run into his small room.
Han Mo walked lightly towards the little guy's room and faintly heard the singing.
The closer he got to the singing, the clearer it became that it was the little guy singing, Han Mo slowed down and wanted to listen to the child's singing seriously.
The little guy shows his talent for drawing, but singing has always been a weakness, 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 there are even fewer good ones, and the little guy himself doesn't like to sing very much, and he 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, why don't you sing. ”
The little guy's fleshy little face showed a frustrated expression, "I don't want to sing anymore, it's not good." ”
Han Mo rubbed the top of the little guy's head dotingly, "Our Xuanxuan sings the best song." ”
"No, Meng Meng and Le Yan sing better than me, and I lost this competition. ”
Han Mo smiled and pinched the child's face.