Actress, Moyo Lawal feeds needy for mum's 2nd year remembrance

Nollywood actress, Moyo Lawal fed the needy on Tuesday, May 12, 2015 as she celebrated the fond memories of her late mum that passed on two years ago.

In remembrance of her late mum, the actress paid distributed food items to under-privileged on the streets of Lagos before paying a courtesy visit to the her mum's colleague at the Lagos State University Teaching Hospital. More photos after the cut.



The actress had been out of circulation for almost a year and only resurfaced few days ago with a premiere of her movie, 50 Naira story.
Lawal hit limelight after participating in the Sola Fajobi created Next Movie Star, where she came up tops and has since been making waves in the Nigerian movie industry.

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