Chapter 455

I'm not a god of medicine.

Han mohuo.

The actors in the film are on fire.

The thinking brought by the film touched the soul of too many people. There were too many problems that we knew but were not put in front of the stage that were hotly debated.

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

Han Mo took the lead in donating 1 million yuan.

Zhai Xu 500000.

Mons 500000.

Shenfei 200000.

Other crew members totaled 100000.

If Han Mo only donates money himself, he doesn't like someone to report it, because whether it's a dollar or 1 million, it's not worth publicity, no matter what the purpose.

However, the establishment of the foundation this time has a different meaning. With the media paying attention to the establishment and dynamics of the foundation, more caring people in the society will pay attention to the foundation, and more leukemia people will have more hope.

After all, the ability of the crew of only one film is too limited.

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

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

The major media rushed to report the news about the foundation to help leukemia patients.

[Han Mo led the producer and crew of I am not a god of medicine to donate a total of 2.3 million yuan for the treatment of leukemia patients, and set up a foundation to pay long-term attention to leukemia patients]

[leukemia foundation was established in accordance with the law, hoping to be widely concerned by caring people from all walks of life]

[I'm not a god of medicine, but I want to do more practical things for the society, which is the original intention of the crew of I'm not a god of medicine]

[I'm not the God of medicine continues, and the leukemia foundation has been opened.]

The film is still showing in the cinema. Originally, everyone paid high attention to the film. 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 and left after making money. In the future, we should support domestic films."

"How can I contact the foundation to donate? I want to donate."

"In the past, I always felt that this disease was far away from me. I learned through the film that there were thousands of leukemia patients. They were struggling between life and death. I hope I can do my little for them."

"Support Han Mo, I'm not a god of medicine, and support the leukemia foundation."

"Many films are just pure commercial films. Each play is to make money back. Only the God of medicine is different. Each show is to convey a touch and support."

"To evaluate a filmmaker's success, in addition to the box office data he can get, he also has his responsibility to society as a public figure."

"Originally, I just like Han Mo's works. Now I prefer Han Mo's people, iron powder reports."

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The news of the foundation spread all over the Internet, newspapers and other media. Occupying all the eye-catching positions, the news of the foundation soon spread in China due to the large coverage of the network and the active forwarding of Internet friends.

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

There are more and more people on the roster of detailed contributions of the foundation, and there are many kind-hearted people who do not want to be named. They anonymously pay their arrears to the foundation account by means of online transfer.

Han Mo will disclose the details of the funds donated by the foundation for leukemia patients to the caring people who donate money. Let everyone know that every sum of money has a way to come and a way to go.

The foundation has just started, and Han Mo has made many details himself. A large amount of funds pour into the foundation every day.

"Brother Han." Little Ponzi stood at the door and felt the back of his head.

This kind of expression is not common on little pangxie's face. Generally, little pangxie came to Korea and South Korea with a silly smile.

Han Mo looks at little pangxie.

Little Ponzi grinned and took out an envelope from him.

"Here is 1000 yuan. By the end of the month, I have no money. I have all my possessions and donate to the foundation. My little Pang Xie can't just cry. I can do one thing. I don't have much money. It's a heart."

Han Mo was stunned. Unexpectedly, even the normally frugal little pangxie took the initiative to donate money. Others didn't know, but Han Mo knew that 1000 yuan was already a huge sum of money for little pangxie. He had to send money to his parents in addition to paying off his mortgage every month.

Han Mo smiled and took the envelope.

There are also many small donations to the foundation, some of which are group donations, but there are 20 and 50, 100 in the subdivided list.

Everyone's ability is different. There are many people whose own life is just to solve food and clothing. No matter how much money is, it is everyone's intention within their own ability and has the same meaning.

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"Son, you're back." As soon as Han Mo opened the door, Chen Yuehong came out of the kitchen with a smile, still wearing an apron.

"Daddy's back!" The little guy rushed out of the bedroom, started, ran up, took off, hooked his father's neck, and Xuanxuan, who was picked up by his father, lay on his father's shoulder.

Han Mo Chong pinched the child's upturned 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'm not the God of medicine" was very popular in my mother's dance team. Some old women went to the cinema twice and cried every time. Therefore, Han Mo knew that they had made contributions to the box office, but he didn't expect that the foundation would be spread to the dance team so soon. The old lady acted so fast that she donated money spontaneously.

Han Mo took the envelope and said, "tomorrow I'll go to the company and type a copy of the details for you."

"It's all right. We trust you. We know that this money must be to help leukemia patients." Chen Yuehong waved her hand and said.

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

"OK, whatever you say."

The little guy was very strange today. He just finished jumping on his father every day and ran away.

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

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

The closer he got to the song, the clearer it was that the little guy was singing. Han Mo slowed down and wanted to listen to the child's singing carefully.

The little guy showed his talent for painting, but singing has always been a weakness. It's not that the children's voice is not good, but that the children's songs in the world are not very developed. There are few kinds of songs, and there are fewer good ones. The little guy doesn't like singing very much and can't sing a few complete songs.

Han Mo listened quietly outside the door. Suddenly, the song stopped.

"My Xuanxuan is singing. My father wants to listen to it more. Why don't he sing?"

The little guy's fleshy face showed a depressed expression, "I don't want to sing, it's not good."

Han Mo Chong drowned and rubbed the little guy's head. "The song sung by Xuanxuan is the best."

"No, Mengmeng and Leyan sing better than me. I'm sure I'll lose this competition."

Han Mo smiled and pinched the child's face.