"Don't worry, he is my son after all." Hong Dali looked at Xiaobai in his arms. Xiaobai seemed to feel that now was the critical moment to decide what his future name would be. A pair of big black gem-like eyes stared at Hong Dali closely. , not moving away for a moment.
"Lai Lai!" Xiao Baihe called out in a sad voice.
"It's okay, take a helicopter and wait for me! I'll call your dad too!" Lan Ruoxi said and hung up the phone.
What about Hong Dali? This pennant is in my hand! As long as this photo is released and the public opinion is slightly guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter is given five thousand yuan. Does that mean they can write whatever they want? !
Otherwise, they must have been prepared. As soon as the leader finished speaking, someone came up with a bright red banner. He opened it with a "snap" and wrote "Charitable Donation, Fraternity" with eight golden lights. Sparkling characters!
The reporters present were all well-informed people. They knew the meaning as soon as they saw the look in their eyes. They turned on the cameras and camcorders and took pictures!
Hong Dali handed Xiaobai Hechou into Tang Muxin's hands, took out his cell phone and called his mother: "Mom, I have an extra son!"
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
"Why worry, Baihe worry?" Tang Muxin's eyes suddenly lit up, she recited twice more, and then praised: "Oh, Dali, your name is quite nice, I thought you would What about white dog protein and two cows, hehe."
"Hui'an Chengdu Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Mom, where are you?" Hong Dali asked, "Does it take a long time to get here?"
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
"Ah, no." Hong Dali sniffed: "I just saw a little orphan here in the hospital. He was pretty, but a little sick. I liked him a lot. His personality was a bit like mine, so I took him in. I have a son, and I will name him Bai Hechou. I must consider him my god-grandson, right?"
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
Tang Muxin nodded fiercely at the side: "Yes, and they came too late. It's not good for charity people to always make such afterthoughts. We have been here for such a long time, and they just came. This is too inefficient. …”
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
Although Bai Hechou now has blisters all over his body, the little guy is still very strong. His big eyes are like black gems, and his little arms and legs are quite white. Overall, he is still very good.
After she shouted, the whole corridor was silent for a moment, and then the female man was also stunned: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Why worry, Baihe worry?" Tang Muxin's eyes suddenly lit up, she recited twice more, and then praised: "Oh, Dali, your name is quite nice, I thought you would What about white dog protein and two cows, hehe."
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
As soon as Lan Ruoxi finished speaking, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who heard the voice on the side, were immediately so embarrassed that their necks turned red.
In fact, Xiaobai Hechou was quite cute in the first place, but the problem was the blisters on his body, which made these Eleven Cross Society workers very uncomfortable—their clothes were not cheap!
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
"Are you here to give money to my son?" Hong Dali hugged Xiaobai Hechou and looked at the staff of the Eleventh Cross Society: "Oh, I'm really sorry. If you don't remind me, I'll be scared." I forgot, I haven’t given my son pocket money yet…”
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
"Am I that immoral?" Hong Dali pouted, holding Bai Hechou in his arms and looking left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
"Are you here to give money to my son?" Hong Dali hugged Xiaobai Hechou and looked at the staff of the Eleventh Cross Society: "Oh, I'm really sorry. If you don't remind me, I'll be scared." I forgot, I haven’t given my son pocket money yet…”
"Am I that immoral?" Hong Dali pouted, holding Bai Hechou in his arms and looking left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, especially when he bit down on the words thirty thousand yuan. The meaning couldn't be more obvious - thirty thousand yuan is not a small number, and our Eleven Characters Association is not a freeloader!
When it comes to charity, what’s most important? That public opinion is the most important! Hong Dali arrived quietly and no one knew. I know you are rich and you are willing to spend your money, but is it useless to do good deeds without leaving your name? You see, we came here, donated 30,000 yuan, and got a banner. Once this photo is released, it will definitely detonate the whole country without discussion!
A large group of people "hoo la la" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short cannons, from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes. , judging by their outfits, they should all be quite respectable people.
Although Bai Hechou now has blisters all over his body, the little guy is still very strong. His big eyes are like black gems, and his little arms and legs are quite white. Overall, he is still very good.
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
"Hui'an Chengdu Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Mom, where are you?" Hong Dali asked, "Does it take a long time to get here?"
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
The reporters snapped pictures wildly, while Hong Dali and others looked at it dumbfounded - You have obviously been prepared for this a long time ago. Hey, did you give this banner to yourself? !
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
So the reporter recognized it immediately - weren't all the nine bad guys behind him...
In fact, Xiaobai Hechou was quite cute in the first place, but the problem was the blisters on his body, which made these Eleven Cross Society workers very uncomfortable—their clothes were not cheap!
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
Hong Dali handed Xiaobai Hechou into Tang Muxin's hands, took out his cell phone and called his mother: "Mom, I have an extra son!"
What about Hong Dali? This pennant is in my hand! As long as this photo is released and the public opinion is slightly guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter is given five thousand yuan. Does that mean they can write whatever they want? !
At this time, the leading staff member of the Eleventh Club was also stunned: "Hong Dali, why are you here? Are you following us?!"
"Lai Lai!" Xiao Baihe called out in a sad voice.
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
I played with Xiaobai Hechou for another hour or so, and while I was playing happily, suddenly there was a commotion in the direction of the door. As soon as the door was opened, the female man shouted: "What's the noise? Who is acting wild here? Come out if you don't agree." Practice, don’t you know the children here are afraid of noise?!”
Ling Xiaoyi reminded him very cooperatively: "Young master, you just donated 20 million to this hospital, and young master Bai Hechou is indeed too young at the moment, so he won't be able to spend the money given to him... "
There was a snapping sound on the other side of the phone. It was obvious that Lan Ruoxi had lost her grip on the phone and dropped it to the ground. After a flurry of exclamations, Lan Ruoxi exclaimed full of surprise: "Hey, our little loser made whose girl's belly got bigger? He is really an adult this time! Tang Muxin? Li Nianwei? Lin Hatsune? Or someone else's girl? This little bastard, I know your mother and I are anxious to have a grandson... "
At this time, the reporter quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and whispered: "Master Dali, today we want to do an interview program..."
As soon as Lan Ruoxi finished speaking, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who heard the voice on the side, were immediately so embarrassed that their necks turned red.
Hong Dali is quite famous. Although he rarely appears on TV, the reporter is a bit unfamiliar and unsure, but Li Nianwei next to him is definitely the same.
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
After he said this, several other workers winked at the reporter. The critical moment has come. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take pictures when you should, and video when you should. What are you waiting for? ! Should I ask the director to say it again later
As soon as Lan Ruoxi finished speaking, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who heard the voice on the side, were immediately so embarrassed that their necks turned red.
At this time, the leading staff member of the Eleventh Club was also stunned: "Hong Dali, why are you here? Are you following us?!"
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
The reporters present were all well-informed people. They knew the meaning as soon as they saw the look in their eyes. They turned on the cameras and camcorders and took pictures!
Seeing that the show was about to begin, the leader cleared his throat, packed his clothes, and ensured that he had the best public image. Then he smiled and said: "This time we plan to donate 30,000 yuan to make some contributions to social charity. . Although 30,000 yuan is not a lot, it is still our sincerity, and we ask the hospital to accept it."
"Ah, no." Hong Dali sniffed: "I just saw a little orphan here in the hospital. He was pretty, but a little sick. I liked him a lot. His personality was a bit like mine, so I took him in. I have a son, and I will name him Bai Hechou. I must consider him my god-grandson, right?"
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
After receiving the banner, the man in the lead was very proud.
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
As a result, he was stunned as soon as he finished saying this: "Master Dali, why are you here?"
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
"Why worry, Baihe worry?" Tang Muxin's eyes suddenly lit up, she recited twice more, and then praised: "Oh, Dali, your name is quite nice, I thought you would What about white dog protein and two cows, hehe."
"Lai Lai!" "Grandma!" "Lai Lai!"
It turns out he is not his biological grandson...
As soon as the reporter in front rushed into the door, he shouted into the microphone: "Dear audience friends, this is the Southern Times. Today we will see with our own eyes the charity workers of the Eleventh Society coming to help the poor little baby with blisters. white… "
As soon as the reporter in front rushed into the door, he shouted into the microphone: "Dear audience friends, this is the Southern Times. Today we will see with our own eyes the charity workers of the Eleventh Society coming to help the poor little baby with blisters. white… "
Lan Ruoxi was a little disappointed, but soon she became happy again - no matter whether he was a kiss or not, she still had to call herself grandma. Whatever you do, they are all little ones, so they need to be pampered: "Hey, our little loser knows how to be a godfather? Okay, okay! Where are you? I'll be there soon, let's go and take a look go!"
After she shouted, the whole corridor was silent for a moment, and then the female man was also stunned: "Hey, what are you doing?"
A large group of people "hoo la la" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short cannons, from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes. , judging by their outfits, they should all be quite respectable people.
When it comes to charity, what’s most important? That public opinion is the most important! Hong Dali arrived quietly and no one knew. I know you are rich and you are willing to spend your money, but is it useless to do good deeds without leaving your name? You see, we came here, donated 30,000 yuan, and got a banner. Once this photo is released, it will definitely detonate the whole country without discussion!
A large group of people "hoo la la" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short cannons, from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes. , judging by their outfits, they should all be quite respectable people.
Lan Ruoxi was a little disappointed, but soon she became happy again - no matter whether he was a kiss or not, she still had to call herself grandma. Whatever you do, they are all little ones, so they need to be pampered: "Hey, our little loser knows how to be a godfather? Okay, okay! Where are you? I'll be there soon, let's go and take a look go!"
A large group of people "hoo la la" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short cannons, from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes. , judging by their outfits, they should all be quite respectable people.
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
"Hui'an Chengdu Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Mom, where are you?" Hong Dali asked, "Does it take a long time to get here?"
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
Apart from Hong Dali, the prodigal young master, there is absolutely no other person who can clearly be in a leadership position with Li Nianwei!
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
"It's okay, take a helicopter and wait for me! I'll call your dad too!" Lan Ruoxi said and hung up the phone.
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
Hong Dali handed Xiaobai Hechou into Tang Muxin's hands, took out his cell phone and called his mother: "Mom, I have an extra son!"
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
After receiving the banner, the man in the lead was very proud.
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
"This..." The staff member fell silent.
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
"So urgent..." Hong Dali put away his cell phone, and then continued to tease Xiao Bai Hechou: "Bai Hechou, call me grandma!"
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
It turns out he is not his biological grandson...
"Lai Lai!" Xiao Baihe called out in a sad voice.
When it comes to charity, what’s most important? That public opinion is the most important! Hong Dali arrived quietly and no one knew. I know you are rich and you are willing to spend your money, but is it useless to do good deeds without leaving your name? You see, we came here, donated 30,000 yuan, and got a banner. Once this photo is released, it will definitely detonate the whole country without discussion!
The reporters snapped pictures wildly, while Hong Dali and others looked at it dumbfounded - You have obviously been prepared for this a long time ago. Hey, did you give this banner to yourself? !
It turns out he is not his biological grandson...
There was a snapping sound on the other side of the phone. It was obvious that Lan Ruoxi had lost her grip on the phone and dropped it to the ground. After a flurry of exclamations, Lan Ruoxi exclaimed full of surprise: "Hey, our little loser made whose girl's belly got bigger? He is really an adult this time! Tang Muxin? Li Nianwei? Lin Hatsune? Or someone else's girl? This little bastard, I know your mother and I are anxious to have a grandson... "
"Ah, no." Hong Dali sniffed: "I just saw a little orphan here in the hospital. He was pretty, but a little sick. I liked him a lot. His personality was a bit like mine, so I took him in. I have a son, and I will name him Bai Hechou. I must consider him my god-grandson, right?"
The reporters snapped pictures wildly, while Hong Dali and others looked at it dumbfounded - You have obviously been prepared for this a long time ago. Hey, did you give this banner to yourself? !
"It's not Lai Lai, it's grandma!" Hong Dali continued to teach: "Grandma!"
In fact, Xiaobai Hechou was quite cute in the first place, but the problem was the blisters on his body, which made these Eleven Cross Society workers very uncomfortable—their clothes were not cheap!
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
"It's not Lai Lai, it's grandma!" Hong Dali continued to teach: "Grandma!"
After all, he came early and didn't bring reporters with him. No matter what, you can't come again, right? With so many people, especially competitors, standing right in front of you, if the process of donating money and the like were repeated again, it would be a good show. These people from the Eleventh Chapter will definitely say that he deliberately put on a show for everyone. Look—besides, you won’t be able to buy the pennant in a hurry!
"Ah, that's it." The leader calmly stepped back and didn't make any move. He just said: "We at the Eleven-Zi Club heard that this child needs care and love, so we plan to come and send some love. .”
"Am I that immoral?" Hong Dali pouted, holding Bai Hechou in his arms and looking left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
"Lai Lai!" "Grandma!" "Lai Lai!"
Hong Dali is quite famous. Although he rarely appears on TV, the reporter is a bit unfamiliar and unsure, but Li Nianwei next to him is definitely the same.
In fact, Xiaobai Hechou was quite cute in the first place, but the problem was the blisters on his body, which made these Eleven Cross Society workers very uncomfortable—their clothes were not cheap!
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
He picked up little Bai Hechou and said, "Bai Hechou, say hello to the uncles and aunts!"
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
I played with Xiaobai Hechou for another hour or so, and while I was playing happily, suddenly there was a commotion in the direction of the door. As soon as the door was opened, the female man shouted: "What's the noise? Who is acting wild here? Come out if you don't agree." Practice, don’t you know the children here are afraid of noise?!”
After he said this, several other workers winked at the reporter. The critical moment has come. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take pictures when you should, and video when you should. What are you waiting for? ! Should I ask the director to say it again later
Although Bai Hechou now has blisters all over his body, the little guy is still very strong. His big eyes are like black gems, and his little arms and legs are quite white. Overall, he is still very good.
After receiving the banner, the man in the lead was very proud.
After she shouted, the whole corridor was silent for a moment, and then the female man was also stunned: "Hey, what are you doing?"
Ling Xiaoyi reminded him very cooperatively: "Young master, you just donated 20 million to this hospital, and young master Bai Hechou is indeed too young at the moment, so he won't be able to spend the money given to him... "
Hong Dali handed Xiaobai Hechou into Tang Muxin's hands, took out his cell phone and called his mother: "Mom, I have an extra son!"
As soon as Lan Ruoxi finished speaking, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who heard the voice on the side, were immediately so embarrassed that their necks turned red.
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
After receiving the banner, the man in the lead was very proud.
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
A large group of people "hoo la la" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short cannons, from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes. , judging by their outfits, they should all be quite respectable people.
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
Ling Xiaoyi reminded him very cooperatively: "Young master, you just donated 20 million to this hospital, and young master Bai Hechou is indeed too young at the moment, so he won't be able to spend the money given to him... "
"Am I that immoral?" Hong Dali pouted, holding Bai Hechou in his arms and looking left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
A large group of people "hoo la la" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short cannons, from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes. , judging by their outfits, they should all be quite respectable people.
What about Hong Dali? This pennant is in my hand! As long as this photo is released and the public opinion is slightly guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter is given five thousand yuan. Does that mean they can write whatever they want? !
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
As soon as the reporter in front rushed into the door, he shouted into the microphone: "Dear audience friends, this is the Southern Times. Today we will see with our own eyes the charity workers of the Eleventh Society coming to help the poor little baby with blisters. white… "
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
"It's not Lai Lai, it's grandma!" Hong Dali continued to teach: "Grandma!"
"I flew on a fighter jet." Hong Dali asked strangely: "Have you ever seen someone being followed arrive earlier than the one who was following them?" Otherwise, Hong Dali has a good plan. Now he flies on a fighter jet when he goes out...
"Don't worry, he is my son after all." Hong Dali looked at Xiaobai in his arms. Xiaobai seemed to feel that now was the critical moment to decide what his future name would be. A pair of big black gem-like eyes stared at Hong Dali closely. , not moving away for a moment.
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
Seeing that the show was about to begin, the leader cleared his throat, packed his clothes, and ensured that he had the best public image. Then he smiled and said: "This time we plan to donate 30,000 yuan to make some contributions to social charity. . Although 30,000 yuan is not a lot, it is still our sincerity, and we ask the hospital to accept it."
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
Tang Muxin nodded fiercely at the side: "Yes, and they came too late. It's not good for charity people to always make such afterthoughts. We have been here for such a long time, and they just came. This is too inefficient. …”
As a result, he was stunned as soon as he finished saying this: "Master Dali, why are you here?"
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
"Why worry, Baihe worry?" Tang Muxin's eyes suddenly lit up, she recited twice more, and then praised: "Oh, Dali, your name is quite nice, I thought you would What about white dog protein and two cows, hehe."
"I flew on a fighter jet." Hong Dali asked strangely: "Have you ever seen someone being followed arrive earlier than the one who was following them?" Otherwise, Hong Dali has a good plan. Now he flies on a fighter jet when he goes out...
"Are you here to give money to my son?" Hong Dali hugged Xiaobai Hechou and looked at the staff of the Eleventh Cross Society: "Oh, I'm really sorry. If you don't remind me, I'll be scared." I forgot, I haven’t given my son pocket money yet…”
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, especially when he bit down on the words thirty thousand yuan. The meaning couldn't be more obvious - thirty thousand yuan is not a small number, and our Eleven Characters Association is not a freeloader!
Hong Dali is quite famous. Although he rarely appears on TV, the reporter is a bit unfamiliar and unsure, but Li Nianwei next to him is definitely the same.
Apart from Hong Dali, the prodigal young master, there is absolutely no other person who can clearly be in a leadership position with Li Nianwei!
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, especially when he bit down on the words thirty thousand yuan. The meaning couldn't be more obvious - thirty thousand yuan is not a small number, and our Eleven Characters Association is not a freeloader!
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
"Am I that immoral?" Hong Dali pouted, holding Bai Hechou in his arms and looking left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
"Am I that immoral?" Hong Dali pouted, holding Bai Hechou in his arms and looking left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
"Hui'an Chengdu Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Mom, where are you?" Hong Dali asked, "Does it take a long time to get here?"
What about Hong Dali? This pennant is in my hand! As long as this photo is released and the public opinion is slightly guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter is given five thousand yuan. Does that mean they can write whatever they want? !
Apart from Hong Dali, the prodigal young master, there is absolutely no other person who can clearly be in a leadership position with Li Nianwei!
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
"It's okay, take a helicopter and wait for me! I'll call your dad too!" Lan Ruoxi said and hung up the phone.
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
So the reporter recognized it immediately - weren't all the nine bad guys behind him...
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, especially when he bit down on the words thirty thousand yuan. The meaning couldn't be more obvious - thirty thousand yuan is not a small number, and our Eleven Characters Association is not a freeloader!
Apart from Hong Dali, the prodigal young master, there is absolutely no other person who can clearly be in a leadership position with Li Nianwei!
"Hui'an Chengdu Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Mom, where are you?" Hong Dali asked, "Does it take a long time to get here?"
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
When it comes to charity, what’s most important? That public opinion is the most important! Hong Dali arrived quietly and no one knew. I know you are rich and you are willing to spend your money, but is it useless to do good deeds without leaving your name? You see, we came here, donated 30,000 yuan, and got a banner. Once this photo is released, it will definitely detonate the whole country without discussion!
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
The reporters snapped pictures wildly, while Hong Dali and others looked at it dumbfounded - You have obviously been prepared for this a long time ago. Hey, did you give this banner to yourself? !
Seeing that the show was about to begin, the leader cleared his throat, packed his clothes, and ensured that he had the best public image. Then he smiled and said: "This time we plan to donate 30,000 yuan to make some contributions to social charity. . Although 30,000 yuan is not a lot, it is still our sincerity, and we ask the hospital to accept it."
At this time, the leading staff member of the Eleventh Club was also stunned: "Hong Dali, why are you here? Are you following us?!"
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
After she shouted, the whole corridor was silent for a moment, and then the female man was also stunned: "Hey, what are you doing?"
It turns out he is not his biological grandson...
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
"I flew on a fighter jet." Hong Dali asked strangely: "Have you ever seen someone being followed arrive earlier than the one who was following them?" Otherwise, Hong Dali has a good plan. Now he flies on a fighter jet when he goes out...
"Ah, no." Hong Dali sniffed: "I just saw a little orphan here in the hospital. He was pretty, but a little sick. I liked him a lot. His personality was a bit like mine, so I took him in. I have a son, and I will name him Bai Hechou. I must consider him my god-grandson, right?"
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
So the reporter recognized it immediately - weren't all the nine bad guys behind him...
The reporters present were all well-informed people. They knew the meaning as soon as they saw the look in their eyes. They turned on the cameras and camcorders and took pictures!
At this time, the reporter quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and whispered: "Master Dali, today we want to do an interview program..."
"This..." The staff member fell silent.
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
In fact, Xiaobai Hechou was quite cute in the first place, but the problem was the blisters on his body, which made these Eleven Cross Society workers very uncomfortable—their clothes were not cheap!
The reporters present were all well-informed people. They knew the meaning as soon as they saw the look in their eyes. They turned on the cameras and camcorders and took pictures!
"Are you here to give money to my son?" Hong Dali hugged Xiaobai Hechou and looked at the staff of the Eleventh Cross Society: "Oh, I'm really sorry. If you don't remind me, I'll be scared." I forgot, I haven’t given my son pocket money yet…”
"Ah, no." Hong Dali sniffed: "I just saw a little orphan here in the hospital. He was pretty, but a little sick. I liked him a lot. His personality was a bit like mine, so I took him in. I have a son, and I will name him Bai Hechou. I must consider him my god-grandson, right?"
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
At this time, the reporter quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and whispered: "Master Dali, today we want to do an interview program..."
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
"Am I that immoral?" Hong Dali pouted, holding Bai Hechou in his arms and looking left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
After receiving the banner, the man in the lead was very proud.
A large group of people "hoo la la" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short cannons, from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes. , judging by their outfits, they should all be quite respectable people.
After he said this, several other workers winked at the reporter. The critical moment has come. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take pictures when you should, and video when you should. What are you waiting for? ! Should I ask the director to say it again later
Apart from Hong Dali, the prodigal young master, there is absolutely no other person who can clearly be in a leadership position with Li Nianwei!
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
At this time, the reporter quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and whispered: "Master Dali, today we want to do an interview program..."
"Lai Lai!" "Grandma!" "Lai Lai!"
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
After all, he came early and didn't bring reporters with him. No matter what, you can't come again, right? With so many people, especially competitors, standing right in front of you, if the process of donating money and the like were repeated again, it would be a good show. These people from the Eleventh Chapter will definitely say that he deliberately put on a show for everyone. Look—besides, you won’t be able to buy the pennant in a hurry!
He picked up little Bai Hechou and said, "Bai Hechou, say hello to the uncles and aunts!"
The reporters snapped pictures wildly, while Hong Dali and others looked at it dumbfounded - You have obviously been prepared for this a long time ago. Hey, did you give this banner to yourself? !
"Lai Lai!" Xiao Baihe called out in a sad voice.
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
As a result, he was stunned as soon as he finished saying this: "Master Dali, why are you here?"
As soon as Lan Ruoxi finished speaking, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who heard the voice on the side, were immediately so embarrassed that their necks turned red.
Apart from Hong Dali, the prodigal young master, there is absolutely no other person who can clearly be in a leadership position with Li Nianwei!
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
After all, he came early and didn't bring reporters with him. No matter what, you can't come again, right? With so many people, especially competitors, standing right in front of you, if the process of donating money and the like were repeated again, it would be a good show. These people from the Eleventh Chapter will definitely say that he deliberately put on a show for everyone. Look—besides, you won’t be able to buy the pennant in a hurry!
"Ah, no." Hong Dali sniffed: "I just saw a little orphan here in the hospital. He was pretty, but a little sick. I liked him a lot. His personality was a bit like mine, so I took him in. I have a son, and I will name him Bai Hechou. I must consider him my god-grandson, right?"
"It's not Lai Lai, it's grandma!" Hong Dali continued to teach: "Grandma!"
I played with Xiaobai Hechou for another hour or so, and while I was playing happily, suddenly there was a commotion in the direction of the door. As soon as the door was opened, the female man shouted: "What's the noise? Who is acting wild here? Come out if you don't agree." Practice, don’t you know the children here are afraid of noise?!”
In fact, Xiaobai Hechou was quite cute in the first place, but the problem was the blisters on his body, which made these Eleven Cross Society workers very uncomfortable—their clothes were not cheap!
"Ah, that's it." The leader calmly stepped back and didn't make any move. He just said: "We at the Eleven-Zi Club heard that this child needs care and love, so we plan to come and send some love. .”
After all, he came early and didn't bring reporters with him. No matter what, you can't come again, right? With so many people, especially competitors, standing right in front of you, if the process of donating money and the like were repeated again, it would be a good show. These people from the Eleventh Chapter will definitely say that he deliberately put on a show for everyone. Look—besides, you won’t be able to buy the pennant in a hurry!
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
"Ah, that's it." The leader calmly stepped back and didn't make any move. He just said: "We at the Eleven-Zi Club heard that this child needs care and love, so we plan to come and send some love. .”
"Hui'an Chengdu Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Mom, where are you?" Hong Dali asked, "Does it take a long time to get here?"
Although Bai Hechou now has blisters all over his body, the little guy is still very strong. His big eyes are like black gems, and his little arms and legs are quite white. Overall, he is still very good.
"This..." The staff member fell silent.
I played with Xiaobai Hechou for another hour or so, and while I was playing happily, suddenly there was a commotion in the direction of the door. As soon as the door was opened, the female man shouted: "What's the noise? Who is acting wild here? Come out if you don't agree." Practice, don’t you know the children here are afraid of noise?!”
"So urgent..." Hong Dali put away his cell phone, and then continued to tease Xiao Bai Hechou: "Bai Hechou, call me grandma!"
After he said this, several other workers winked at the reporter. The critical moment has come. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take pictures when you should, and video when you should. What are you waiting for? ! Should I ask the director to say it again later
He picked up little Bai Hechou and said, "Bai Hechou, say hello to the uncles and aunts!"
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
The reporters present were all well-informed people. They knew the meaning as soon as they saw the look in their eyes. They turned on the cameras and camcorders and took pictures!
Although Bai Hechou now has blisters all over his body, the little guy is still very strong. His big eyes are like black gems, and his little arms and legs are quite white. Overall, he is still very good.
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, especially when he bit down on the words thirty thousand yuan. The meaning couldn't be more obvious - thirty thousand yuan is not a small number, and our Eleven Characters Association is not a freeloader!
Seeing that the show was about to begin, the leader cleared his throat, packed his clothes, and ensured that he had the best public image. Then he smiled and said: "This time we plan to donate 30,000 yuan to make some contributions to social charity. . Although 30,000 yuan is not a lot, it is still our sincerity, and we ask the hospital to accept it."
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
Ling Xiaoyi reminded him very cooperatively: "Young master, you just donated 20 million to this hospital, and young master Bai Hechou is indeed too young at the moment, so he won't be able to spend the money given to him... "
Seeing that the show was about to begin, the leader cleared his throat, packed his clothes, and ensured that he had the best public image. Then he smiled and said: "This time we plan to donate 30,000 yuan to make some contributions to social charity. . Although 30,000 yuan is not a lot, it is still our sincerity, and we ask the hospital to accept it."
As a result, he was stunned as soon as he finished saying this: "Master Dali, why are you here?"
"It's not Lai Lai, it's grandma!" Hong Dali continued to teach: "Grandma!"
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, especially when he bit down on the words thirty thousand yuan. The meaning couldn't be more obvious - thirty thousand yuan is not a small number, and our Eleven Characters Association is not a freeloader!
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
"Why worry, Baihe worry?" Tang Muxin's eyes suddenly lit up, she recited twice more, and then praised: "Oh, Dali, your name is quite nice, I thought you would What about white dog protein and two cows, hehe."
"Are you here to give money to my son?" Hong Dali hugged Xiaobai Hechou and looked at the staff of the Eleventh Cross Society: "Oh, I'm really sorry. If you don't remind me, I'll be scared." I forgot, I haven’t given my son pocket money yet…”
Otherwise, they must have been prepared. As soon as the leader finished speaking, someone came up with a bright red banner. He opened it with a "snap" and wrote "Charitable Donation, Fraternity" with eight golden lights. Sparkling characters!
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
"Don't worry, he is my son after all." Hong Dali looked at Xiaobai in his arms. Xiaobai seemed to feel that now was the critical moment to decide what his future name would be. A pair of big black gem-like eyes stared at Hong Dali closely. , not moving away for a moment.
When it comes to charity, what’s most important? That public opinion is the most important! Hong Dali arrived quietly and no one knew. I know you are rich and you are willing to spend your money, but is it useless to do good deeds without leaving your name? You see, we came here, donated 30,000 yuan, and got a banner. Once this photo is released, it will definitely detonate the whole country without discussion!
As soon as Lan Ruoxi finished speaking, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who heard the voice on the side, were immediately so embarrassed that their necks turned red.
After he said this, several other workers winked at the reporter. The critical moment has come. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take pictures when you should, and video when you should. What are you waiting for? ! Should I ask the director to say it again later
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
The reporters snapped pictures wildly, while Hong Dali and others looked at it dumbfounded - You have obviously been prepared for this a long time ago. Hey, did you give this banner to yourself? !
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
As soon as Lan Ruoxi finished speaking, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei, who heard the voice on the side, were immediately so embarrassed that their necks turned red.
"Don't worry, he is my son after all." Hong Dali looked at Xiaobai in his arms. Xiaobai seemed to feel that now was the critical moment to decide what his future name would be. A pair of big black gem-like eyes stared at Hong Dali closely. , not moving away for a moment.
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
After receiving the banner, the man in the lead was very proud.
"Don't worry, he is my son after all." Hong Dali looked at Xiaobai in his arms. Xiaobai seemed to feel that now was the critical moment to decide what his future name would be. A pair of big black gem-like eyes stared at Hong Dali closely. , not moving away for a moment.
"I flew on a fighter jet." Hong Dali asked strangely: "Have you ever seen someone being followed arrive earlier than the one who was following them?" Otherwise, Hong Dali has a good plan. Now he flies on a fighter jet when he goes out...
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
What about Hong Dali? This pennant is in my hand! As long as this photo is released and the public opinion is slightly guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter is given five thousand yuan. Does that mean they can write whatever they want? !
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
When it comes to charity, what’s most important? That public opinion is the most important! Hong Dali arrived quietly and no one knew. I know you are rich and you are willing to spend your money, but is it useless to do good deeds without leaving your name? You see, we came here, donated 30,000 yuan, and got a banner. Once this photo is released, it will definitely detonate the whole country without discussion!
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
Seeing that the show was about to begin, the leader cleared his throat, packed his clothes, and ensured that he had the best public image. Then he smiled and said: "This time we plan to donate 30,000 yuan to make some contributions to social charity. . Although 30,000 yuan is not a lot, it is still our sincerity, and we ask the hospital to accept it."
There was a snapping sound on the other side of the phone. It was obvious that Lan Ruoxi had lost her grip on the phone and dropped it to the ground. After a flurry of exclamations, Lan Ruoxi exclaimed full of surprise: "Hey, our little loser made whose girl's belly got bigger? He is really an adult this time! Tang Muxin? Li Nianwei? Lin Hatsune? Or someone else's girl? This little bastard, I know your mother and I are anxious to have a grandson... "
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right
"So urgent..." Hong Dali put away his cell phone, and then continued to tease Xiao Bai Hechou: "Bai Hechou, call me grandma!"
Lan Ruoxi was a little disappointed, but soon she became happy again - no matter whether he was a kiss or not, she still had to call herself grandma. Whatever you do, they are all little ones, so they need to be pampered: "Hey, our little loser knows how to be a godfather? Okay, okay! Where are you? I'll be there soon, let's go and take a look go!"
At this time, the reporter quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and whispered: "Master Dali, today we want to do an interview program..."
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
"This..." The staff member fell silent.
In fact, Xiaobai Hechou was quite cute in the first place, but the problem was the blisters on his body, which made these Eleven Cross Society workers very uncomfortable—their clothes were not cheap!
After all, he came early and didn't bring reporters with him. No matter what, you can't come again, right? With so many people, especially competitors, standing right in front of you, if the process of donating money and the like were repeated again, it would be a good show. These people from the Eleventh Chapter will definitely say that he deliberately put on a show for everyone. Look—besides, you won’t be able to buy the pennant in a hurry!
Lan Ruoxi was a little disappointed, but soon she became happy again - no matter whether he was a kiss or not, she still had to call herself grandma. Whatever you do, they are all little ones, so they need to be pampered: "Hey, our little loser knows how to be a godfather? Okay, okay! Where are you? I'll be there soon, let's go and take a look go!"
Otherwise, they must have been prepared. As soon as the leader finished speaking, someone came up with a bright red banner. He opened it with a "snap" and wrote "Charitable Donation, Fraternity" with eight golden lights. Sparkling characters!
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
Everyone fell to the ground laughing again.
"I flew on a fighter jet." Hong Dali asked strangely: "Have you ever seen someone being followed arrive earlier than the one who was following them?" Otherwise, Hong Dali has a good plan. Now he flies on a fighter jet when he goes out...
What about Hong Dali? This pennant is in my hand! As long as this photo is released and the public opinion is slightly guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter is given five thousand yuan. Does that mean they can write whatever they want? !
Tang Muxin nodded fiercely at the side: "Yes, and they came too late. It's not good for charity people to always make such afterthoughts. We have been here for such a long time, and they just came. This is too inefficient. …”
"Are you here to give money to my son?" Hong Dali hugged Xiaobai Hechou and looked at the staff of the Eleventh Cross Society: "Oh, I'm really sorry. If you don't remind me, I'll be scared." I forgot, I haven’t given my son pocket money yet…”
At this time, the leading staff member of the Eleventh Club was also stunned: "Hong Dali, why are you here? Are you following us?!"
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
What about Hong Dali? This pennant is in my hand! As long as this photo is released and the public opinion is slightly guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter is given five thousand yuan. Does that mean they can write whatever they want? !
After all, he came early and didn't bring reporters with him. No matter what, you can't come again, right? With so many people, especially competitors, standing right in front of you, if the process of donating money and the like were repeated again, it would be a good show. These people from the Eleventh Chapter will definitely say that he deliberately put on a show for everyone. Look—besides, you won’t be able to buy the pennant in a hurry!
Hong Dali handed Xiaobai Hechou into Tang Muxin's hands, took out his cell phone and called his mother: "Mom, I have an extra son!"
"It's not Lai Lai, it's grandma!" Hong Dali continued to teach: "Grandma!"
Ling Xiaoyi reminded him very cooperatively: "Young master, you just donated 20 million to this hospital, and young master Bai Hechou is indeed too young at the moment, so he won't be able to spend the money given to him... "
At this time, the leading staff member of the Eleventh Club was also stunned: "Hong Dali, why are you here? Are you following us?!"
Tang Muxin nodded fiercely at the side: "Yes, and they came too late. It's not good for charity people to always make such afterthoughts. We have been here for such a long time, and they just came. This is too inefficient. …”
Ling Xiaoyi reminded him very cooperatively: "Young master, you just donated 20 million to this hospital, and young master Bai Hechou is indeed too young at the moment, so he won't be able to spend the money given to him... "
Tang Muxin nodded fiercely at the side: "Yes, and they came too late. It's not good for charity people to always make such afterthoughts. We have been here for such a long time, and they just came. This is too inefficient. …”
"Lai Lai!" Xiao Baihe called out in a sad voice.
After she shouted, the whole corridor was silent for a moment, and then the female man was also stunned: "Hey, what are you doing?"
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
"Well, you were quite worrying before." Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do anything nonsense. At least he had to be serious: "But now you are my son. Learn from me in the future." Prodigal, you don't have to worry anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not call it this name." Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
At this time, the leading staff member of the Eleventh Club was also stunned: "Hong Dali, why are you here? Are you following us?!"
"Charity is not a show." Li Nianwei smiled softly, but the meaning of her words was not so gentle: "That's why we forgot to call the reporters when we came."
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
In fact, she was not exaggerating. If she really wanted to call a reporter, apart from anything else, it would be absolutely not difficult for just her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
"So urgent..." Hong Dali put away his cell phone, and then continued to tease Xiao Bai Hechou: "Bai Hechou, call me grandma!"
He picked up little Bai Hechou and said, "Bai Hechou, say hello to the uncles and aunts!"
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
At this time, the reporter quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and whispered: "Master Dali, today we want to do an interview program..."
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so what she said was the most vigorous: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported on this, right? This period of time What's wrong with you? Master Dali is doing charity, don't you dare to pretend you can't see it anymore, right? Only now do you know that you came here? Yoyoyo, you even brought your own pennant, you're quite smart, you're really thoughtful!"
"Don't worry, he is my son after all." Hong Dali looked at Xiaobai in his arms. Xiaobai seemed to feel that now was the critical moment to decide what his future name would be. A pair of big black gem-like eyes stared at Hong Dali closely. , not moving away for a moment.
At this time, the leading staff member of the Eleventh Club was also stunned: "Hong Dali, why are you here? Are you following us?!"