During the shooting of "dragon searching formula", Han Fei almost never went back home. It''s not his parents'' house, but his own place. Sister Yan asked him to clean it regularly. Otherwise, he didn''t go back at almost any time. It''s estimated that mushrooms can grow at home.
As for the Keji named "Doudou", Dong Jie has already taken him back. Alas, it''s really difficult to be Dong Jie''s mother. Just take care of her daughter and the dog raised by the little girl.
"Hello, where are you?" Han Fei called Zhang Yue when he was really bored.
As a result, Zhang Yue lowered his voice and said, "don''t make trouble. I''m going to record the program soon."
Well, Han Fei hung up the phone, thought about it and broadcast it to Yang Kexin.
Yang Kexin''s tone was a little strange: "I''m at home."
"Er... At your parents'' house?" when he got a positive answer, Han Fei quickly hung up the phone and flirted with other people''s girls in front of their parents. He always felt a little strange.
People are really cheap. When they are busy, they always think about what I want to do if I have a rest. But when they are really busy, they can rest. They suddenly feel empty and don''t know what to do.
Yang Kai and Jia Youqian had already gone to the waves. When they heard about Han Fei''s experience, they not only did not sympathize with him, but laughed at him. They all said that they were accompanied by a beautiful woman, so it was inconvenient to take him this light bulb.
As for Jiang Qinghou, this guy is now a daughter slave. Every day, the photos of his daughter or all kinds of baby care products are sent in the wechat circle of friends. I don''t know, I thought it was a wechat business.
Jiang Yan saw this and said, "why don''t we take a commercial show or endorse something?"
"Ha ha." Han Fei refused without thinking about it. If so, he might as well stay at home.
As soon as Jiang Yan heard Han Fei''s news, she knew there was no play. Before he hung up, "Hey, don''t hang up. I don''t know if you are interested in something."
"What''s the matter?" Han Fei asked casually.
Jiang Yan said, "recently, your wealth has been exposed. It''s very hot. Then many charitable organizations contacted me and asked if we were willing to donate."
Well, this is the autumn wind. Han Fei refused without thinking: "I want to donate money, but I can''t trust those people."
Then she had to hang up again. Jiang Yan didn''t have a good way: "can you still listen to me? I know you can''t trust them. This time, it''s Miss Wang of mango satellite TV. You know Miss Han''s foundation?"
Han Fei thought, "you know, it''s quite famous... So? Why don''t you make an appointment for me and I''ll talk to them face to face?"
"Why don''t you come tomorrow? I''ll make an appointment to your house for you?" Jiang Yan said.
Han Fei frowned: "where are they now?"
"It should be in Xingcheng. It seems that a program is being recorded recently." Jiang Yan thought.
"Forget it. I''ll go straight there. Anyway, I''m fine now."
Soon, Jiang Yan got in touch with Han Fei. He was overjoyed when he heard that Han Fei was coming in person.
When he arrived at Xingcheng, Han Fei was surprised that it was Mr. Wang who came to pick him up. A fat woman standing next to him was naturally Mr. Han.
"How nice to let Mr. Wang and Mr. Han pick up the plane together. My ankle is shaking." Han Fei joked.
Mr. Wang never lost. He joked, "your boy is worth ten billion now. We finally met a fat man and must kill him. So you know what to do later?"
"Ha ha ~ ~" everyone laughed when they got on the bus.
Mr. Han is also straightforward: "why don''t you call me sister Han? Mr. Han sounds very awkward. Besides, on the last name, we were a family five hundred years ago, and I didn''t take advantage of you."
"Where, sister Han, I''ve always admired you. Really, it''s definitely not a compliment." Han Fei sincerely said that in the environment where most stars do charity or go through the motions or earn fame, she can give up her career and devote all her energy to charity. This courage is unique in the circle.
"OK, from your words, I made you a friend." teacher Han also patted Han Fei on the shoulder.
Soon we arrived at Mango satellite TV. There was a large group of people in the conference room, including members of the charity foundation and staff of the TV station.
After seeing Han Fei, everyone was refreshed. Han Fei smiled bitterly. People were really afraid of being famous and pigs were afraid of being strong. The little eyes were a little hungry.
"Mr. Wang, your eloquence is better. Why don''t you explain the specific content of this activity?" Mr. Han said.
Mr. Wang didn''t refuse and asked the staff to turn on the projector. There were many mosaic photos in the projector. Han Fei looked at them. They were all children under the age of 10.
"These photos are some children with physical defects in orphanages around the world. Our purpose of this activity is to raise money for them and treat some of their congenital diseases. The situation of some children is very serious, so our task is also very arduous. We have to visit them in place in the shortest time and be sure to verify the information of each relief object 。”
After Mr. Wang finished, a staff member of satellite TV asked, "since there are materials on it, why should we go to the field to verify it? Doesn''t this reduce the rescue efficiency?"
Mr. Han smiled bitterly: "Because these materials are only handed over to us by various orphanages, whether there are such people in their orphanages, whether the situation is as serious as they say, or it may be more serious than they say, we must know it in our mind. We have done charity for so many years, and the people are dangerous. We have seen too much and have to guard against it."
Han Fei nodded deeply. Human nature can''t stand the test in front of interests. If he throws his money directly to other charities, how much money will have to be wasted.
"Mr. Han, we have to make love with you this time. The funds given by the TV station are really limited, and the start-up capital of our project depends on you." Mr. Han didn''t hide it at all. Maybe this is magnanimous.
"No problem, how much money do you lack? I''ll let someone transfer it to you now." Han Fei didn''t refuse.
"I''ve calculated that it needs about 13 million. Mango satellite TV has given five million and the remaining eight million..." a little girl holding the report is a little implicit.
"Eight million?" Han Fei frowned.
The crowd could not help but feel nervous. Indeed, it was a little too much to ask people to take out $8 million at once, but when they were breathing more and more quickly.
Han Fei said with a smile, "Hey, I thought how much it was. It''s eight million. Is it enough? If it''s not enough, you can add it at any time."