Chapter 182: Hope

Lin Xiaoshu and Yan Qicheng arrived backstage at the same time, and saw Su Yiche pressing the video play button. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info "Su Yiche, what are you doing?" ”

"Help you, charity, it still needs to be called. You can't change much on your own. Su Yiche, who was bright and breezy and clear, was dressed in casual clothes, standing there with a jade body, smiling warmly at Lin Xiaoshu.

The first thing that appears on the screen is some ticket stubs for transportation. It shows that the travel photographer stayed in Miaojiang for the longest time, and he arrived in Miaojiang a month ago and only came back yesterday. It shows that he is just a casual passer-by in the mountains.

Then we get to the point, and the video has a heartwarming and poignant soundtrack and text overview. The first picture: a group of children are carrying over the mountains and mountains, they are very happy, singing loudly while walking, and there is a yearning for tomorrow in their eyes.

The second service picture: The teacher in the mountain village is writing the old-fashioned blackboard, writing and speaking, and the students below are watching and listening attentively, their faces are dirty, and their foreheads are sweaty. The panorama of the school, the desolate and humble school building, is full of the sound of reading.

The third picture: the back of a teacher carrying a child home after school, and the back of chopping wood and carrying water after returning home.

The fourth picture: Some children come home from school, digging the ground, chopping wood, embroidering clothes, hats, shoes and socks, etc., they have one thing in common, they can only do homework in the dim light late at night. There are almost no electrical appliances in the house except electric lights.

The fifth picture: younger brothers and sisters picking vegetables in the dim kitchen, mother wiping tears while cooking on the stove, father sitting on the threshold and smoking with his head down, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy holding his schoolbag and staring out the window in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.

The sixth picture: The boy is missing from the ranks of the children who go to school together. Another middle-aged man who had returned to the village from work, carrying a sack, stood at the head of the village, his eyes no longer bright.

The final picture is the vast green mountain, and everything in the mountain is invisible. The two big words on the screen are: hope.

After the video ended, the audience was still immersed in the picture for a long time and couldn't come back to their senses, and their eyes were full of tears.

"Su Yiche, thank you!" Lin Xiaoshu ran over and grabbed his hand tightly, with gratitude in his eyes that could not be expressed in more words. "Didn't you stay in town for two days and then leave? It turned out that he lied to me and said that I would go first. ”

Lin Xiaoshu went to the town to catch the market, and accidentally met Su Yiche, who started to travel everywhere more than half a year ago. The two had a meal together, but Lin Xiaoshu was busy that day, so she didn't accompany him to go shopping.

The next day, when Aunt Lan cooked a meal and was about to let him come to the house for a few days, he said goodbye and said that he would go elsewhere.

"You have to do a lot of things every day, I'm an idler, how can I disturb your time. But I'm sure I'm one step ahead of you, and I'll be here yesterday. Su Yiche raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He wandered here and there for more than half a year, and finally saw people, how could he be reluctant to leave immediately. He was just afraid that he would accidentally reveal his heart, and he was afraid that he would become a problem for her. So he changed his way and hid in the shadows to accompany her. He just wanted to see her well.

"You grabbed my hand so much, aren't you afraid of knocking over your big vinegar jar?" Su Yiche's eyes were looking at Yan Qicheng, and he deliberately provoked him.

"Huh? Oh, I'll shake your hand and thank you. My husband is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and this is not ancient times. Lin Xiaoshu let go of Su Yiche and went to hold the man's arm instead.

His vinegar jar has already been knocked over, okay? Yan Qicheng's face was unharmed, and he stretched out his hand to Su Yiche, "Thank you for helping my wife." "His jealousy is real, and so is his gratitude.

Su Yiche held it, "You're welcome, everyone is a friend." I was just lucky enough to run into it. If you were there, you should do better than I did. ”

"Of course," Yan Qicheng's eyes bloomed with certainty. I hated why I was hurt, why I woke up now. The man in front of him can read Xiaoshu's mind like him.

In the audience, Xie Yun was the first to stand up and show the check in his hand, "As the current chairman of the 'Chengling' group, I announce that 'Chengling' will pay 10 million to build the first hope school integrating kindergarten, primary school and middle school in Miaojiang." ”

The crowd suddenly boiled the pot, 10 million, which is not a small number, and it is not for a company. As for the chairman of the 'Chengling' group, almost all the people on the scene have only heard of it and seen it in the newspaper.

She never appeared on such occasions, so what prompted her to be here at this time? She came in a low-key position, sitting in a dark corner, and no one noticed her. And the old lady next to her who bowed her head and teased the child, looking at the style of her whole body, it didn't seem to be an ordinary identity.

"In my capacity as the vice president of the 'Sea Eagle' Group, I announced that the 'Sea Eagle' board of directors will spend 20 million yuan to add software and hardware facilities to the school that Xie Dong wants to build. And funded the construction of a Miao embroidery processing factory in the local area, using local craftsmen. ”

Song Yuannian immediately stood up in the front row and solemnly announced. His idea is simple, he wants to stand up for the boss. Rise.

There was a sudden gasping sound in the crowd, ahhhhhh What does that designer, or 'fashion', have to do with these two groups? Large enterprises make such promises on such occasions, but there is no room for repentance and cutting corners.

It seems that 'fashion' has little to do with such a big company, right? There was a silence in human feelings, and some people thought about whether it was relevant or not. If it is linked to charity, it is beneficial to improve its own image and gain the support of the people and ZF.

As a result, the audience became more lively, and many people began to discuss how much to contribute to the construction of local roads, or to buy nutritious breakfasts for students, or to fund the problem of alleviating poverty.

The subsequent reception turned into a charity dinner. Since today's host is 'fashion', Shen Yan simply invited the impartial officer of the notary office to register the donations that people from all walks of life will contribute on the spot.

He also invited the incorruptible leaders of the academic and philanthropic circles in City B as the initiating representative of this charity, and at the same time supervised the implementation of the follow-up steps. The media from all walks of life present are the best witnesses.

Things changed too quickly, and Lin Xiaoshu said that she was a little dizzy. "Qi Cheng, Su Yiche, isn't this too exaggerated?"

Yan Qicheng replied: "It is appropriate to have a sense of social responsibility in doing business. You've done a great job of taking the lead. "I remember the third picture, which is the back of his wife and son, and he is so distressed that his breathing hurts.

Su Yiche replied: "You just treat them as stupid because they have money, it's good that our goal has been achieved, and we haven't violated morality and betrayed the law, don't think so much." ”

"You're stupid! How is your body? Did you take your medication on time? Song Yuannian walked over and smashed a fist on Su Yiche's shoulder, daring to scold them for being stupid.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaoshu and Yan Qicheng frowned at the same time and asked.

"I'm in good health, don't listen to Song Xiaonian's nonsense. I want to go back to sleep, you guys, bye-bye. Su Yiche said that he was about to leave.

was pulled back by Yan Qicheng, "Regarding Ke Li, don't contact her again." However, if she looks for you or runs into her, immediately find an opportunity to call me. If there's any trouble, don't force it, you're no match for her. ”

Su Yiche was stunned, he knew that Yan Qicheng was not a person who could talk nonsense. "Don't worry, I'll do as you say, bye." As he spoke, he slipped away again. If it weren't for Xiaoshu, who would be friends with her.

"What's going on with Su Yiche's body?" Lin Xiaoshu asked Song Yuannian in a raised voice.

"It's no big problem, it's just that the resistance is not good, and I still like to toss ghosts, don't worry. I also knew about it by chance, and I was helping him find the right medicine that would not hurt his body. ”

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