"Me?" Han Mo was a little surprised.

Meng Si was also worried that Han Mo's cooking was a short board. In fact, the program team didn't have high requirements for Stars' cooking, but hoped that stars could show their faces and increase the ratings of the program. As for the quality of cooking, don't be too bad. The program has a theme, but the dishes are freely played by stars and well-known chefs, and generally stars will prepare in advance, So the response of previous programs was good.

"Don't worry. It's said that it's a competition between star guests and professional chefs, but people's professional will release water and won't embarrass the guests. You can't lose this face and keep your heart in your stomach." Meng Si waved his hand charmingly and approached the chair leisurely.

Meng Si continued, "in fact, when I first received the invitation, I was worried that you couldn't cook, but I didn't worry at all after watching your video. I don't mind going to your house for dinner every day."

"I mind." Han Mo said directly.

Meng Si would say something useless after he said it seriously, and Han Mo's attitude towards these useless things is that he won't leave at all.

"You! Cut, be stingy. " Meng Si turned his eyes and raised a hand to fan his face. "I'm so angry, I'm so angry. Both of them are so heartless, little Pang Xie. My paper smoke. Come on."

When Pang Xie, who had been hiding at the door, heard the boss call him, he hurried into the dogleg. He only hated that brother Han didn't stay in there for a while.

Han Mo went home to find the previous programs of the kitchen god. As Meng Si said, it is not a confrontation game. Most of them are for the stars to show themselves, and then share the live details. There is no special requirement to maintain the ratings by relying on the free fans of the stars. In fact, many viewers feel great as long as they see that the stars can cook. The stars are also people, There's nothing strange about cooking a meal.

Han Mo turns off the video of Kitchen God and opens wechat. Although he doesn't send wechat, he has begun to occasionally look at the content of wechat, not his own, but the recent developments of Shuya.

Suddenly, a video attracted Han Mo's attention. This is a clip of two interview clips. Two female stars responded differently to the same question. There are too many ill intentioned and rhythmic we media accounts, just to create a lifelong topic out of nothing. Originally, Han Mo never paid attention to this kind of thing.

But he couldn't help watching this video, because one of the female stars was Shuya.

"You were originally scheduled to play the No. 1 TV series" the legend of the Red Princess ", but Luna was replaced in the list of main creators released today. What does sister Shuya think of the incident of being robbed by Luna?"

The face of the reporter who asked questions could not be seen in the video. Standing behind the camera, the reporter could only see Shuya holding a pile of microphones and microphones held by others, all facing Shuya.

"Thank you for your concern. I haven't received the invitation of the legend of the Red Princess from the beginning to the end. It's all random speculation. Therefore, no matter who the TV series starring is, it has nothing to do with me, let alone being robbed. Let's stop guessing." Shuya said and showed her signature smile. She was gentle and polite. She couldn't see the waves in her heart at all.

"But Mr. Zhang Liguo, the director of the legend of the red imperial concubine, once hinted that the type of the red imperial concubine in his mind, everyone thought that the red imperial concubine was talking about you. Later, when someone asked Mr. Zhang whether the starring candidate had been determined to be you, he didn't deny it." The reporter continued to tangle with this topic and did not give up.

"Hint? Assumptions? It's all speculation. I can't answer it. Thank you. " Shuya still has a calm expression.

Behind her came Peng Ye's strong voice, "that's all for today's interview. Thank you for your hard work." Then he escorted Shuya out of the crowd.

The first video ends here. Han Mo frowns slightly. He hasn't heard that Shuya was robbed by others. Actresses compete secretly and rob each other's roles from time to time. It's no wonder in the performing arts circle.

If a young actor who has just started his career is robbed of his role, it is very possible, but Shuya has lived in the front line, and it is really strange to be robbed again. No wonder these reporters are so active, and this topic is highly discussed.

The second video then bounced out, with a sudden change in the painting style. In the video, there was a very attractive woman. The reporter asked almost the same questions. Han Mo guessed that this was Luna mentioned by the reporter just now.

When she said the first English word, Han Mo turned off the video.

Just wanted to call Shuya and ask, suddenly the mobile phone rang.

Peng Ye's name beats on the screen. She seldom calls Han Mo, but she just calls at this bone node. Han Mo is afraid that something has happened to Shuya, so she quickly connects the phone.

"Did Shuya find you?" Peng Ye's hurried voice reached the phone.

Han Mo Ningmei said, "no, I haven't seen Shuya."

"Where has the dead girl gone? Don't say it first. I'll find it myself." Peng Ye hung up in a hurry.

At this time, Han Mo has walked out of the door. Just seeing the news, Shu Ya disappeared. If he hadn't lost contact for a long time, Peng Ye wouldn't think of calling Han Mo to connect these things. Han Mo is very worried.

Directly dial Shuya's phone, "the phone you dialed is turned off, please redial later..."

Han Mo played several times with this result. He kept remembering where Shuya might go. Shuya has been involved in the performing arts circle for several years. He should have seen and heard a lot of such secret operations. He shouldn't have such a big reaction. Han Mo is afraid that there are other secrets he doesn't know.

Han Mo drives around the street aimlessly, but he doesn't dare to stop. It's better to look around on the road than to stay in place. Han Mo will be more worried when he stops.

Suddenly Han Mo remembered a place in his mind. He was not sure about it, but there was always a feeling that Shuya might go.

He drove all the way to Beidu Conservatory of music. The security guard stopped Han mo. he reported the name of Han Jun's student Liu as last time.

The vice president's friend security guard must have given face, but... He frowned slightly, touched the back of his head while looking at the details of Han Mo's registration, and said strangely, "how can he be president Liu's friend again."

"Again? So a friend of president Liu came to see him just now. Who is it? Why didn't you register? " Han Mo immediately thought of Shuya and looked for the registration book, but he didn't see Shuya's name.

The security guard smiled shyly, "I asked for a group photo of her and forgot to register. It's a big star..." before he finished, Han Mo rushed out of the guard room directly.

There can be no mistake. It must be Shuya. She thinks the same as herself. Here, campus, where the dream begins, Shuya!

Han Mo ran all the way to the rehearsal room where he took Shuya and Xuanxuan for the first time. He hurried out of the elevator. Suddenly, he slowed down. There was no one in the rehearsal room during class. The corridor was very quiet, but music came from the room at the end of the corridor.

Along the music, Han Mo walked slowly, hoping but uneasy. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Shuya again. "The phone you dialed..." was the same voice. He put his mobile phone back on his body.

The music sound is getting closer and closer, until you clearly feel the familiar music sound and breath in the door, but you can't see the people who once danced under this music. A trace of loss crossed Han Mo's eyebrows and gently pushed the door open.