Chapter 578 What is there to worry about, Baihe worry
"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.
"Well, you were quite worrying before," Hong Dali thought for a moment. After all, he was naming his godson. He couldn't do this 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 about it anymore, why worry about it this time? Why not just call it this name," Hong Dali gently pinched Xiaobai's little face: "From now on, you can call me Bai Hechou, how about it?"
Xiaobai: "Gee, Wawa!" This is considered a promise...
"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 pick one
What about white dog protein and two cows, hehe."
"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.
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.
Today I got an extra son out of nowhere, which is a good thing.
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!"
There was a snap on the other side of the phone. It was obvious that Lan Ruoxi had not held her cell phone properly and dropped it to the ground. After a flurry of exclamations, Lan Ruoxi shouted in surprise: "Hey, our little prodigal kid took someone's girl.
Is your belly big? You are really an adult this time! Tang Muxin? Li Nianwei? Lin Chuyin? Or someone else’s girl? You little bastard, I know your mother and I are anxious to hold my grandson..."
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.
"Ah, no," Hong Dali sniffed: "I just saw a little orphan here in the hospital. He was very good-looking, but he was 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’ll name him Bai Hechou. I must consider him my god-grandson, right?”
It turns out he is not his biological grandson...
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. She just did it, and she was a little one, so she had to pamper her: "Hey, we
The little prodigal son of our family knows he’s going to be a godfather? Okay, great! Where are you? I’ll be there soon. Let’s go and have a look!”
"Hui'an Chengdu Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Mom, where are you?" Hong Dali asked, "Does it take a long time to get here?"
"It's okay, take a helicopter and wait for me! I'll call your dad too!" Lan Ruoxi said and hung up the phone.
"So urgent..." Hong Dali put away his cell phone, and then continued to tease Xiao Bai Hechou: "Bai Hechou, call me grandma!"
"Lai lai!" Xiaobaihe called out in a sad voice.
"It's not Lai Lai, it's grandma!" Hong Dali continued to teach: "Grandma!"
"Lai Lai!" "Grandma!" "Lai Lai!"
Everyone fell to the floor laughing again.
I played with Xiaobai Hechou for another hour or so. As I was playing happily, suddenly there was a commotion in the direction of the door. The woman opened the door and shouted: "What are you arguing about? Who is acting wild here? Come out if you don't agree."
Lianlian, don’t you know the children here are afraid of making noise?!”
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 who said "Hulala" didn't answer her words and just poured in. In front of them was a large group of reporters with long guns and short guns, including from all major media, and behind them were a few people in formal clothes.
, judging by their attire, they should all be quite respectable people.
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 to help the poor little baby with blisters.
white……"
As a result, he was stunned as soon as he finished saying this: "Master Dali, why are you here?"
Hong Dali is quite famous. Although he has rarely appeared 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!
So the reporter recognized it immediately - weren't all the nine bad guys behind 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?!"
"I flew on a fighter jet," Hong Dali said strangely, "Have you ever seen someone being followed arrive earlier than the one who was following them?" Otherwise, Hong Dali is very well-organized. Now he flies on a fighter jet when he goes out...
"This..." The staff member fell silent.
At this time, the reporter quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and whispered: "Master Dali, we want to do an interview program today..."
"Hey, what's going on with you?" Hong Dali looked at the reporter blankly: "What, you want to interview my son?"
As he spoke, he picked up little Bai Hechou and said, "Bai Hechou, say hello to your uncles and aunts!"
"Giggle, hug!" Xiaobai Hechou opened his little arms to the people of the Eleven-Character Association: "Hug!"
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, it's like this," the leader calmly stepped back without making any move, and 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 he said this, several other workers winked at the reporter desperately. This critical moment has come. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take pictures when you need to take pictures, and video when you need to video. What are you waiting for?! Are you still waiting for it later?
Do you want to ask the director to say it again?
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 thirty thousand yuan is not much, it is still our heartfelt contribution, and we ask the hospital to accept it."
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, especially when he bit the words "30,000 yuan" heavily, the meaning couldn't be more obvious - 30,000 yuan is not a small number, and our Eleven-Character Association is not a freeloader!
Otherwise, they must have been prepared. As soon as the leader finished speaking, someone came up with a bright red banner, opened it with a "snap", and wrote "Charitable Donation, Fraternity" with eight golden lights.
Sparkling characters!
The reporters snapped pictures wildly, while Hong Dali and others were dumbfounded - You've obviously been prepared for this a long time ago, hey, did you give this banner to yourself?!
After receiving the banner, the man at the head was very proud.
What about Hong Dali? I have this pennant in my hand! As long as this photo is released and a little bit of public opinion is guided, then this matter will be considered a certainty! There are about twenty reporters here, and each reporter will get it
Five thousand yuan, doesn’t that mean they can write whatever you want?!
What is the most important thing in charity? Public opinion is the most important thing! Hong Dali came quietly and no one knew about it. I know you are rich and you are willing to spend money, but doing good deeds without leaving your name is useless? You
Look at us, we donated 30,000 yuan and got a banner. Once this photo is released, it will definitely detonate the whole country without discussion!
Not to mention that it can be as popular as the charity you do, but at least it can't be too different, right?
At this time, it was difficult for Hong Dali to do anything.
After all, he came early and didn’t bring reporters with him. No matter what, you can’t do it again, right? There are so many people, especially competitors, standing in front of you. If you go through the process of donating money or something like that again, then there will be
It's a good show, these people from the Eleven-Character Association will definitely say that he deliberately put on a show for everyone to see - besides, you definitely can't buy the banner in a hurry!
However, it is a pity that Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, and this guy never plays according to common sense!
"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 my, I'm really sorry. If you didn't remind me, I would have died.
I forgot, I haven’t given my son pocket money yet…”
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 here. This efficiency is too low.
point……"
"Charity is not a show activity," 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 reporters, it would not be difficult for her, Li Nianwei, to summon 180 reporters with just one sentence.
As an Internet enthusiast who often surfs the Internet, the female man knows relatively much, so she said the most vigorously: "What's the matter? It's been more than two months since our little white guy reported 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 banner, you are quite smart, you are really thoughtful!"
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