Chapter 113

Zhai Xu just went to the studio to get a sample film needed by his company. He could have asked the assistant to take it, because he came on the way. He didn't expect to meet Han Mo here.

Zhai Xu drove his car with his agent. Through several competitions and several contacts, Zhai Xu's attitude towards Han Mo is somewhat complex. He doesn't want Han Mo to push himself over, but he has to admit Han Mo's talent.

The broker held a tablet computer in his hand and kept saying, "I don't understand why the Royal Knight refused to sell us the film copyright of the journey to the dream. Although we are a new company, our strength is absolutely no worse than that of sichen media. We are even better than them in film and television. The Royal Knight doesn't sell it at double the price, Is there water in his head? "

While waiting for the red light, Zhai Xu's hand was on the steering wheel. When he heard the agent's words, his face suddenly froze. He remembered that he personally went to find the Royal Horse knight with his address. As a result, he went to Han Mo's house. He smoked hard. He was embarrassed to stand outside the door. Every time he recalled, he wanted to slap himself.

"However, this horse riding knight is really talented. I knew him for the first time because of his poem. Later, he was completely conquered by his" journey to the dream ring "and read the book back and forth several times." The agent showed an expression of infinite worship for the Royal knight and continued, "originally I wanted to buy his film copyright, and then have a meal. How could I sell it to sichen." He was a little unconvinced and continued to look at the web page.

Zhai Xu doesn't want to talk. He wants film copyright more than anyone, but

The agent is very curious about the appearance of the Royal knight. It's too mysterious. There's no news about him on the Internet. He doesn't even know whether it's a man or a woman. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly looked up at Zhai Xu, "brother Xu, didn't you go to the Royal Horse knight in person last time? Did you see someone else? Hey, what does he look like? "

Zhai Xu pursed his twitching mouth and held the steering wheel with both hands. Now he was annoyed to hear about the Royal Horse knight. Zhai Xu pressed his mood and said angrily, "I haven't seen it."

The agent turned his mouth and thought Zhai Xu didn't want to mention the Royal Horse Knight because he didn't buy the copyright and didn't care too much. He lowered his head again.

Looking at the tablet screen, smash your mouth, "hum, there is Han Mo in the list of main creators released by sichen. You can become the main creator by singing the theme song. It's enough to find your company's artists to sing the theme song. It's not the main creator. It's not so popular with people. It's enough to impose Han Mo by taking advantage of the reputation of people's Royal Horse knight."

Zhai Xu glanced at his agent and still didn't say anything. He didn't want to say it. The Royal Horse knight and Han Mo are the same person.

"Brother Xu, sichen media also invited our company at the press conference on Friday. Let's go and see the true face of the Royal Horse knight." The agent chattered and didn't observe Zhai Xu's expression change. "Do you also want to see what he looks like? It's a pity that you didn't find him last time. If you see him, the copyright must be ours. Which round did you get sichen media. Hey, someone voted online. Is he male or female. Even more women vote. If they are really women, it will be even more amazing. "

"Man." Zhai Xu frowned and said something casually.

The agent looked up at Zhai Xu, "brother Xu, how do you know?"

Zhai Xu was stunned and didn't answer.

......

Han Mo took several photos of the little guy with his mobile phone during the day. The little guy was wearing makeup and studio clothes, posing in various lively and lovely poses to his father's lens.

When he got home, Han Mo was going to send these photos to Shuya. In the past, if he captured the lovely scenes of the children, he would also send them to Shuya. Then Shuya would talk to Han Mo about what the little guy did in the photos or his naughty appearance. Their usual contact was about the children.

This time, as before, Han Mo transferred the photos together, pressed send, and sent them all to Shuya.

Just after the successful sending was shown on the screen, his mobile phone rang. Shuya's name flashed on the mobile phone screen. It used to be a message reply, but this time he called so quickly, but Han Mo didn't think much and directly connected the phone.

"Where have you been?" Shuya's first question was a question. She saw at a glance that Xuanxuan was wearing makeup and her clothes were not her own. It was obviously in a photo studio or something.

Han Mo told the truth, "Weimi photography."

Shuya said "Oh" lightly. Weimi knew that it was a very famous studio in Beidu. The effect of the film was very good. She blamed herself. She had never photographed her children before. This time, it was good for Han Mo to think of taking her children. She continued gently, "she must be very happy to take pictures of Xuanxuan."

"Yes, she was very happy when we took parent-child photos." Han Mo took the phone and looked at the little guy playing Barbie in the living room. He didn't think much and said casually.

Parent-child photos? Shuya heard these three words and couldn't tell the taste in her heart. She didn't know why she was very unhappy and didn't answer again.

Han Mo found no sound and thought the line was disconnected. He took the mobile phone away from his ear, looked at the screen, and was still reading seconds, "hello?"

Shuya's tone faded a lot, "it's okay, hang up." Then he hung up the phone.

Han Mo hung up before he could speak. He felt a little strange. He looked at the mobile phone screen where the call had ended. He didn't know what happened to Shuya, so he put his mobile phone on the table and continued to play with the little guy.

Shuya was inexplicably angry and threw her mobile phone on the table.

Peng ye came over and sat on the sofa opposite Shuya. "Why? Have a grudge against the mobile phone. "

"Nothing." Shuya said angrily.

Peng Ye laughed twice and glanced at the mobile phone screen that had not completely darkened. "It's not just after the call. I should be happy."

"They went to take parent-child photos." Shuya didn't hide in front of Peng Ye.

Peng Ye sipped his coffee, held the cup in his hand and looked at Shuya puzzled, "HMM. And then? "

"They took parent-child photos, but no one told me in advance?" Shuya usually has a good mood to control and rarely complains in front of outsiders, but this time she keeps saying the words "parent-child" very seriously.

Peng Ye sniffed and heard the sour smell in the words, "are you jealous?"

"Either jealous or angry, why didn't they tell me in advance?" Shuya explained.

Peng Ye's laughter grew louder and put down his coffee cup. "They?" She deliberately repeated these two words and looked at Shuya with a bad smile. "Are you angry that a child over three years old didn't tell you before taking pictures, or are you angry with her father." Then he walked away with a cup of coffee and a laugh.

"I......" Shuya's white cheek climbed up a touch of crimson, lowered her head and didn't speak again.