Iceberg actor gave birth to a mink for me

====

Xiaoao became popular, resources poured in, big and small brands asked it to endorse, and even the image of the ferret became popular.

Ferret-style hats and dolls are sold out, ferret-related elements can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and even the counterfeit mink brand transparent soap is sold out.

Di Ying took the opportunity of getting the vaccine to secretly ask Zhu Xiuzhen, whether Xiao Ao's mana is enough to keep it hypnotizing so many people, if one day it is not enough, will it be revealed, or will it be affected by too much human attention? Its practice made Zhu Xiuzhen dumbfounded when asked.

"Only human beings convert attention into fame and fortune. For Xiaoao, one person's attention to it is no different from 10 people's attention to it."

"But I found that Xiao Ao has a special liking for leading dancers, and the more people there are, the happier it is. It seems to have a special desire to perform."

"Children are best at imitating. It is not surprising that children who grow up in actor families have a desire to perform, and it is not a bad thing."

This is already the third time Xiaoao has been vaccinated, which is a lot better than the previous two times, but the process of yelling threats beforehand and venting grievances afterwards is still unavoidable.

Zhu Xiuzhen: "Xiao Ao was educated very well by you, and she has learned all the rules of human society that should be learned."

Xiao Ao cried and cried, and kicked the vaccine book to the ground.

Zhu Xiuzhen: "It's also very polite."

Di Ying took the crying superstar home in his coat, and there was an unexpected guest sitting in the yard—a small golden retriever the size of a palm.

Xiao Ao poked her head out of her neckline, trying to jump over to play with the new customer, but Di Ying pushed her head back.

"Wait a minute, son, there is a problem here."

He cautiously walked around the golden retriever clockwise and then counterclockwise. The little golden retriever sat in place, only the little head followed him back and forth.

"Boy, where are you from?"

The golden retriever blinked at the strange human being.

"No, I should ask, were you born by a fucking human or a fucking dog?"

Golden Retriever:?

Ling Ji hurried over from the backyard and picked up the golden retriever cub on the ground.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, why did you come here?"

Only then did he realize that Di Ying was also there: "You're back."

Di Ying nodded thoughtfully: "So the second child is a golden retriever, and the golden retriever is not bad..."

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Ji shattered his fantasy, "It's a guide dog, Sister Jing let him get acquainted with Xiao Ao, and I will shoot a public service advertisement for guide dogs in two days."

Di Ying couldn't tell whether it was a sigh of relief or a regret that the second child was lost.

"It's really not my fault. I don't have your ability to tell whether it's a domestic animal or a wild animal at a glance."

Xiao Ao is born with the ability to mingle with small animals and children, and in less than half a day, the two little guys are as familiar as brothers.

The little golden retriever is chubby, following behind the nimble elder brother, stepping on the right foot with his left foot every few steps, tripping himself somersaults.

"This ball," Di Ying thinks this is already a rather euphemistic name, "the road is not stable, and it is hard to trust its ability to work."

Ling Ji chatted while arranging the Golden Retriever's nest: "It's only one month old, and it's not yet old enough for foster care. It's said that the theme of this public service announcement is to find foster families for this batch of born guide dogs."

"What foster family?"

"In order for guide dogs to get familiar with the human family environment, guide dogs under one year old have to spend time in foster families, and then go back to learn work skills when they grow up. People at the guide dog base said that foster homes are scarce now, so they find them. Sister Shangjing, I asked if I could use Xiao Ao's popularity to do some publicity."

Seeing the mink and the dog having fun, Di Ying said, "Why don't we adopt this one, it would be nice for Xiao Ao to have a companion at home."

"I read the adoption regulations. It's not so easy for the adopting family to teach the dog the rules of human society, and it must be sent back when it is one year old. Are you willing?"

Di Ying gave up for a second: "Forget it, let me raise it for a year, and no one can take it away from me."

"I think so too, so I try my best to help the base publicize it, and hope these dogs can find their homes soon."

The shooting of the public service advertisement was very smooth and the effect was very remarkable.According to the staff of the guide dog base, on the day the video went live, many families expressed their interest. Not only were all the foster families settled, but even unborn guide dogs were booked out.

In order to express their gratitude, the base customized a guide dog charity medal for Xiao Ao. Xiao Ao seemed to know the meaning of the medal, and hung it proudly around his neck for several days, and was reluctant to take it off while sleeping.

Di Ying observed that in addition to dancing, helping others can also make Xiao Ao experience happiness, which especially made Yu Jingji pay attention to public welfare resources.

The second public welfare activity that Yu Jingji took on for Xiaoao was to go to a children's home to condolences to the children.

Children's Home is a public welfare organization under the Yu Yan Charity Foundation. This foundation is named after the deceased wife of the richest man Ling Mu. It has a great influence. Di Ying is invited to participate in their charity auction every year, donating money, donating It is the first time for me to donate and do volunteer work in person.

Di Ying took Xiao Ao alone, without reporters or cameras. The principal of the children's home picked a few smart children to meet him at the door. Di Ying was the only one who came, and he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Every time a celebrity comes, I am both grateful and worried. I am grateful that the children here really need the attention of the outside world. I am worried that the celebrities bring reporters with them, take pictures no matter what they do, and have to be with all the children before leaving. Group photo. The children here are still young, and I am afraid that their privacy will be exposed when they grow up, which is really embarrassing."

The principal greeted everyone to say hello to Di Ying: "Children, do you know who this is?"

Several children said in unison: "Xiaoao!"

The principal smiled awkwardly at Di Ying: "The children here also like to watch Xiao Ao's videos, knowing that Xiao Ao is coming today, they refused to sleep since last night."

Then he turned around again: "Children, what I'm asking is do you know who this uncle is?"

The children chattered in unison: "Xiaoao's father!"

"Brother Ling Ji's husband!"

Di Ying heard a familiar name unexpectedly: "Do they know Ling Ji?"

"Of course he comes every year to play with the kids, everyone here knows him."

Xiao Ao was playing with the children in the yard, and Di Ying was sitting in the principal's office, watching her take out a large photo album from the bookshelf.

"Although I don't really like children being photographed by reporters, there are still quite a lot of photos taken inside, in order to leave a souvenir for the children."

She turned to one of the pages and pointed to a very eye-catching face: "This one was taken last year. He is just like you. He comes alone every time without reporters. We didn't even know he was in What kind of profession, I didn't know Ling Ji was an actor until I saw Ling Ji's interview on TV one day."

Ling Ji in the photo is Di Ying's familiar face, maybe because he is with the child, his cold demeanor has been restrained, but his face is simply expressionless.

Judging from the date in the corner, this photo was taken after Ling Ji became famous, that is, when he was filming in the mountains.

Under the guidance of the principal, Di Ying scrolled forward, and every year there would be at least one or two, as many as five or six group photos with Ling Ji participating.

"Ling Ji, I will come here a few more times when I have time, but no matter how busy I am, I will come on the anniversary day. Anniversary is equivalent to Chinese New Year in our place. Ling Ji will bring a lot of gifts every time he comes, children I look forward to him every year.”

Di Ying saw the front from the back, as if he had watched Ling Ji's years in reverse.

"This is a photo taken by Ling Ji when he came here for the first time. He said he saw news about the Children's Home on the Internet and wanted to be a volunteer. Although it was ten years later, I was very impressed with that day. I have seen such a good-looking person, and the second is that it happened to be the anniversary of the founding, do you think it is a coincidence?"

Di Ying calculated the time, ten years ago Ling Ji was exactly 16 years old.

"Haven't you seen him before?"

"Such a beautiful person, if you have seen him, how can you forget him?"

In order to prove that she has an extraordinary memory, the principal also recalled a detail: "When Ling Ji was leaving that day, he donated 100 yuan, saying that he would donate more if he earned money in the future. Guess what?"

Di Ying thought of Ling Ji eating instant noodles on the set, but couldn't figure it out.

The principal cheerfully took out the donation book, and every donation was recorded by hand.

"The Children's Home has a remittance account, and he deposits some money in it, ranging from tens of dollars at least to hundreds of thousands. Now, a few years ago, he transferred [-] at one time. I thought he made a wrong turn, but when I asked him, he said that he didn’t make a mistake, that he made money and will make more in the future.”

Di Ying leaned over to see that most of the transfers had decimal points, as if a person worked hard and donated every penny he saved without reservation.

"I'm just happy for him. The next transfer is only 47 yuan and 1 cents, and I apologized and said that it's only so much. I'm really not greedy for his money. When I look at this transfer record, it's like seeing this The child has been ups and downs for so many years, when every sum of money is more, I feel relieved, at least it means that he is doing well."

A group of children surrounded Xiaoao, and when Di Ying came out, everyone dispersed.

The principal smiled apologetically, "The kind of healthy children you saw when you first came here are only a minority here. Most of them are not so perfect. They are very afraid of seeing new faces. Only small animals can easily make them let go of their guard. Thank you Ken brings Xiao Ao to play with the children, and next time he will also call Ling Ji, the children miss him very much."

Di Ying returned to the car: "Is it fun here?"

Xiao Ao turned around excitedly: "Squeak!"

"Want to come again?"

"Squeak!"

Di Ying stroked its small head and pondered: "This trip was not in vain, and I also discovered my mother's little secret."

He glanced at his watch, the time for the foundation's charity dinner was approaching, and the venue for the dinner was, as always, at the Fengtian Hotel of Ling's family.

In the banquet hall of Fengtian Hotel, Ling Ji looked at his watch for the nth time. There were 5 minutes left before the banquet, and Di Ying was still missing, so he was definitely going to be late.

"Ling Ji!"

Suddenly someone called his name loudly, and everyone's attention was attracted, Ling Ji frowned calmly, he didn't really like being the focus in this situation.

The person who called his name didn't think it was a disrespectful thing at all, strode up to him, with an innocent and harmless face on his face, the corners of his eyes drooped a little, and he was a little more innocent than harmless. innocent.

"It's really you, you look better in person than on TV!"

He said bluntly that after the people around him recognized who he was, his inner thoughts changed from "who is so rude" to "it's not surprising at all".

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Lexus, and this hotel is run by my family."

As the son of the richest man, no one would not recognize Ling Zhi's face, Ling Ji nodded slightly: "Hello."

"What are you not yours? Although yours...the literary films are too boring for me to watch, but the short video of you holding an umbrella is super cool!"

Lexus learned his movements like a cat and a tiger: "Hit like this, then hit like that, hey! By the way, did you hit it yourself, or a substitute?"

"There is no substitute."

"I knew it was you!"

Ling Zhi excitedly held his hand: "I'm getting married in a few days, it must be very face-saving for you to come and help me stand on the platform."

"I'm sorry," a voice interjected between the two, "Our company's top artists don't accept jobs like wedding platforms."

Di Ying easily broke Ling Zhi's hand away, and shook it firmly: "Young Master Ling, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Ling Zhi was stunned for a second, and the person he recognized was Di Ying, who clasped back enthusiastically with both hands, and shook up and down.

"It's you! You are also very famous, can you come with him at the wedding?"

"I seem to have made it very clear just now."

"I know, but I have money! How much do you charge? My wedding will be the biggest wedding in the city, and I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Di Ying regretted why she had to talk to an impolite rich second generation.

"Don't pay attention to him." Di Ying reached out to grab Ling Ji's waist, trying to take him away.

"I can."

Di Ying paused, Ling Zhi's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"You can ask the assistant to make an appointment with my agent."

"It's a deal!" Ling Zhi pointed at him and stepped back, "I'll let someone talk about it!"

Di Ying looked at Ling Ji incomprehensibly: "You really promised that guy?"

"For the richest man's son's wedding, just show up and get paid for it, isn't it good?"

These words might have been convincing when he was not familiar with Ling Ji, but now Di Ying doesn't believe a word.

He found an opportunity to call Di Zong: "Dad, you know Ling Mu, do you know if he has an illegitimate child outside?"

"Ling Mu lost his wife in his early years and never married. Why would you ask such a question?"

"I found that Ling Ji was extremely tolerant towards his son, and his attitude was as good as a long-lost brother."

"It's not that only their family has the surname Ling. Do you know about his family's foundation?"

"I'm at a charity dinner they're throwing right now."

"His foundation is in charge of treating children. The orphans who have no parents and are raised by the foundation are all surnamed Ling."