While holding Dachun's arm, Ma Dongmei also gently stroked her bulging belly.

She hadn't dripped wine on the table, and she was blocked by Dachun.

The smile froze on his face, Charlotte's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he was very disappointed. If he hadn't been obsessed with it, Ma Dongmei might still belong to him.

"Well, okay, walk slowly, Dachun, take good care of Dongmei."

"It's a must." Dachun nodded fiercely: "If I don't care about my own wife, who will I feel?"

Yes, Dachun, a fool, knows how to love his wife?

"In the future, the child must be invited to me for a full month. I have booked this location for my godfather, and it will not work for anyone to come."

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

Dachun is simple and never thought of relying on others. Charlotte is different from the past, he is a big star, and everyone is different.

"What's so sorry for this? Dongmei and I are neighbors. They grew up together. You are my brother again, so there is a relationship."

Charlotte deliberately looked straight: "Unless you look down on me."

"No, why would I look down on you?"

"Then let's just say that the child is my godfather. Bah, I'm the child's godfather. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

He forced the two of them, but Charlotte forced them to take them into the car.

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

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

Yuan Hua was a little drunk yesterday and she had no nerve to ask.

"Meet, high school classmate." While eating, Yuan Hua said: "Why do you want an autograph photo?"

"Haha, is that OK?"

"I want to eat nothing." Yuan Hua poured her a basin of cold water: "I have a lot of conflicts with him, and I can't help but cry when I say it."

Zhao Liying's gossip fire burns: "The hatred of taking over your wife, the hatred of killing your father?"

Yuan Hua did not forget about it. He asked someone to beat Charlotte in high school. Cheng Kai bullied Ma Dongmei for his reasons and asked Ma Dongmei to go far away. If Ma Dongmei didn't leave, she wouldn't have met Dachun and the two would not have gotten married.

It is invisibly considered a hatred for robbing his wife.

Then it was Qiu Ya's business. Although the two of them did not do any substantial exercise, they could be considered as giving Charlotte half a cuckold.

The two hatreds of taking over their wives are almost the same as those of killing their father.

"It's almost the same."

"So exciting?" Zhao Liying became even more excited and said excitedly: "Tell me."

"It's a long time to speak, come over...get out!"

Zhao Liying covered her ears and ran out of the room in shame, "If you don't say it, just say it, why are you yelling?"

At 8 o'clock in the evening, there were many stars in the CCTV backstage.

"Sister, long time no see."

"Sister Han Hong, how are you doing recently?"

"Huazi, don't leave tonight. I'll treat you to have a meal together."

"Charlotte, are you playing mahjong? Last time you won a lot of money. My sister said tonight that she would come back to Saka for whatever she said."

The artists who can participate in the Lantern Festival Gala of Central Mom are not unknown. Even if everyone doesn’t know each other, they are polite to each other, and the scene of pretending to be slapping in the face has not happened.

After pulling a chair, Yuan Hua sat next to Han Hong and joked: "Sister Hong is coming out to make money to subsidize the household income?"

He knew about the program list a few days ago, but everyone’s rehearsal time is different and they have their own affairs, so he didn’t contact him.

"Don't mention your crow's mouth." Han Hong was almost worried when it came to subsidizing household income.

Before doing charity, she made a lot of plans to ensure that every penny could be used on the edge and that she believed that she was foolproof.

Only when I get to the place do I know how difficult it is and how hard it is for the people.

The seven or eight-year-old child has to get up at five o'clock, walks more than two hours of mountain road to school, and has two hard rice dumplings for lunch.

It was snowing heavily on the day they arrived in elementary school. The children who were going to school came from the cold wind and their hair was frozen into ice, like little old men.

The face and hands were covered with tiny wounds.

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

I couldn't bear it on the day I left, so I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet and directly repaired the student dormitory for them.

Hundreds of thousands are gone.

There have been many things like this. Some mountain villages lack water. Not to mention bathing, drinking water is a problem, let alone hygiene and safety.

Just like this, I saw one helping one. The aid plan was to travel to a hundred villages, and one-third of the money was spent before I could finish it.

You should know that this money is not just donated by Yuan Hua and Tong Dawei, but also her years of savings.

I came to the Lantern Festival Gala to make money to subsidize my family income, and Yuan Hua was not making any mistake in making any jokes.

"There is not enough money?" Yuan Hua asked.

"Nonsense." Han Hong rolled her eyes and sighed, "I have discovered that it is not enough to do charity. This is not something that can be done by one person."

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

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

Han Hong's body was shocked and pushed her eyes on her nose: "Have you developed a new person again?"

Yuan Hua smiled bitterly: "What's that kind of person for me? I'm a drop in the bucket. It's not worth a hundred thousand or eighty thousand yuan."

Han Hong was disappointed.

"But I have a way, the effect is a hundred times stronger than you now, and it's not a problem to get 18 million a year."

"Speak quickly." Han Hong trembled with excitement.

The amount she can raise is one or two million yuan a year, and it is 18 million yuan. How many things can she do and how many families can she save?

She will do it even if she sells her.

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

After hearing this, Han Hong frowned: "Isn't this good?"

"I'm just giving an idea. You can do it yourself if it's possible." Yuan Hua said relaxedly: "But I want me to say that other artists can report any trouble, which is a lot of controversy."

"You are still hiding your charity, why do you?"

His idea was very simple. He imitated the Bazaar Charity Night in his previous life, found a big hotel, laid a red carpet at the door, and invited hundreds of media magazines to film and broadcast it on the TV station.

With this situation, which celebrity should I invite?

In addition to celebrities, I would like to invite some bosses, businessmen, etc. to pronounce the brand name when donating, and there would be light on my face.

This kind of activity is not a big problem to hold once a year, and raise 18 million at a time.

Han Hong's worries are worried that others will say she is doing a show.

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

"Yes, they have to make headlines for any tragedy. Why do I have to cover up my charity? I'm embarrassed?"

Han Hong, who was aroused, slapped the table and said, "This matter is done!"

Yuan Hua continued: "I know a very powerful host, Tomato TV. Let her go back and let her get in touch. Contact the leader of the station to see if it can be broadcast."

What we do is charity, and if nothing unexpected happens, there are many celebrities. As long as Tomato TV is not mentally ill, it should agree to broadcast it.

The reason why Chen Chen was to join forces was to sell Chen Chen for benefits. The reason why he didn't take care of himself was because Yuan Hua was not qualified to talk to Tomato TV. He didn't have enough rank, and Han Hong was still the same.

"Please trouble you." Han Hong looked at Yuan Hua with complicated eyes.

This kid has helped her once or twice.

"It's a simple task, no trouble. I don't know whether it can be successful or not. It depends on you. I will join the crew next month to film. If it can be successful, you call me and I will definitely support you."

Good man, I don’t forget to come back to support me after leaving!
Chapter completed!