Chapter 72

Two days later

Han Mo met Xiao Pang in the company these two days. He looks in good condition and spirit. Han Mo guesses that this barrier has passed.

He only knew that the spicy little crab who sent him a private letter was assistant Pang Xie, but he didn't know that the identity of the Royal Horse knight had exploded on wechat, became a hot topic and hung up on hot search for two days.

This time period is just the lunch break. The employees of sichen who don't go out to eat will order some takeout to deal with it in the company.

Han Mo came to the company in the morning to reconfirm the details of the year in a hurry with the arranger of Shuya's company. Everyone was professional and finished in the morning, which was very efficient.

Out of the studio, in the corridor, there came a tuner with a mobile phone in his hand and headphones in his ears. He looked and listened attentively, and rushed to North and South Korea without raising his head.

Han Mo hid in time and didn't collide with the man. They passed by. Han Mo was tall and looked condescending. It seemed that Zhang Mingli was on the mobile phone screen.

Looking back, Han Mo didn't take it seriously. He only took two steps and heard a dull noise behind him. Looking back, it turned out that the tuner hit the box of fire-fighting equipment, probably hit his leg, staggered forward for two steps and almost fell.

But as soon as he adjusted his steps, the tuner picked up his mobile phone and watched the video again.

Han Mo glanced and went on to the elevator.

Because it was noon, there were not many people waiting for the elevator. Everyone went to eat or rest. Standing in front of the elevator, the door slowly opened. There was an artist assistant standing inside. It should be helping the recording artist buy dinner at noon.

Everyone in this circle is very sensible. General assistants will take the initiative to say hello to any company artist they know. Feng shui will pass on in turn. As long as they still want to eat this meal, they may not be their own boss in the future. Han Mo has no assistants and is also a newcomer. It is a little famous recently, but it still lags behind some old masters, But Meng Si, the boss of the company, is his agent, which is different. People in the company are also talking privately. Han Mo must have a bright future in the future.

Han Mo is low-key and easygoing. Both artist assistants and ordinary employees in the company like him very much. They often call him if they are still far away.

After everyone is familiar, Han Mo will also take the initiative to say hello to others. There is no star shelf.

Until Han Mo walked into the elevator, the elevator door closed, and the artist assistant in the elevator didn't look up and wore headphones, Han Mo didn't take the initiative to speak.

There was not much space in the elevator. They stood side by side in the direction facing the elevator door. Han Mo didn't mean to see it, but he was a familiar person on his mobile phone. He recognized it only by sweeping his sight. It was Zhang Mingli again.

"Is the children's program so good?" Han Mo couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Until the electric chair reached the first floor, the elevator door opened again, and the artist assistant still bowed his head and didn't look at the road. He walked out of the elevator with his feeling.

Han Mo followed him out of the elevator. As soon as he got to the hall, Meng Si came face to face.

Meng Si saw Han Mo at a glance, as if he finally met an object who could vent, and angrily accelerated his pace, "I finally saw a normal person."

Han Mo stood still and looked at Meng Si angrily.

"Just now I came in from the gate. It's only a few steps. Three people almost hit me, and all three people look at their mobile phones while walking. Tomorrow I'll add a new rule. It's strictly forbidden to look down at their mobile phones when walking in the company." Han Mo knew that Meng Si was angry and couldn't give such an order. That is, he was angry and just said it casually, but it's really strange today. Why are he looking down at his mobile phone.

As like as two peas mobile phone came, the next headset came out of the lift, looking down at the phone, with earphones hanging on his ears, exactly like those of Han mo.

"Little crab, come here." Meng Si was still angry. Xiao Pang came over with his head down and his mobile phone. It was hitting the muzzle of the gun with his life.

Munce put one hand on his waist, pointed to Ponzi's direction, and his lips were tight. Xiao Pang didn't hear Meng Si call him until he got near Han Mo and Meng Si. It was estimated that Yu Guang saw them. He suddenly looked up and took down his headphones.

Meng Si stared angrily, "what are you looking at? I'm not afraid to hit the tree. " Then he took the cell phone directly from Ponzi's hand, "show me."

Pang Xie's mobile phone was taken away directly by his boss. He didn't take it seriously. He giggled twice, "hee hee, I'll listen to a story."

What the mobile phone plays is not live content, but a cut video. Just now, while Pang Xie took off his headphones, he paused the video. The freeze frame picture on the screen is a big boy and a lovely rabbit doll.

Meng Si glanced at the sign and snorted coldly, "your IQ is worthy of watching children's programs."

Han Mo stood by and glanced at the big boy, Zhang Mingli.

Hearing the boss's words, Pang Xie quickly defended, "President Meng, this is not an ordinary children's program. He is telling a story."

"Nonsense, children's programs don't tell stories. Do they tell storytelling?" Meng Si threw his mobile phone to pangxie with a disgusted face.

"This is not an ordinary story. Its name is" journey to the dream ring ". This story just started yesterday and has been popular on wechat and major video websites today. Netizens are watching. Everyone in our company should have seen it. If you don't believe it, ask them. " Xiao Pang spoke very seriously. This is one of the few times he talked back to Meng Si. He was right before. Today, he took the initiative to explain his views.

"Everyone is watching?" Meng Si put two bracelets on his chest and said thoughtfully, "no wonder these bastards all look down at their mobile phones and don't look at the ones in front when they walk. They are all listening to this ghost story."

Xiao Pang was a little worried and continued to explain, "this is not a ghost story, but a story about family, dreams and memories of love. This is a fairy tale for adults to learn to think. "

"Come on, come on, how old are they? They still have stories. Eat quickly and go to work after dinner." Meng Si didn't care much about today's attitude towards himself.

Ponzi whispered unconvinced, "the author of this story is my idol horseman."

Meng Si laughed and rolled his eyes. "You told me last week that your idol is Han mo."

Han Mo glanced at Meng Si and didn't speak.

"Brother Han is really my idol, but the Royal Horse knight is another idol." Pangxie is very serious. He likes Han Mo because of his songs and his personality. But he also liked the horseman, because his poetry, his poetry untied his heart knot.

Meng Si didn't take this seriously, but seeing that the little assistant was bold and fat and dared to fight with him, he looked at Han Mo and said half jokingly, "little Mo Mo, do you know the Royal Horse knight?"

Han Mo was speechless. He was dragged into such a boring argument by Meng Si. He really didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But Xiao Pang is looking at this side with expectant eyes. Han Mo knows pangxie's love for the Royal knight. He sighed helplessly and said calmly, "well, I know. I heard Xiao Pang read his poems a few days ago."