Chapter 231

All directions are developing according to the expected direction of Han mo. after talking with Zhang Liguo, Han Mo promised to send them all the scripts in the evening and leave Zhang Liguo's studio. Han Mo looked at the time. It's still early and can pick up the little guy from school.

The next thing Han Mo left to Meng Si and Zhang Liguo. After all, they have more experience in selecting actors and shooting details. However, Han Mo doesn't completely ignore it. After everything is finalized, he will close it down. It's not because he doesn't trust Meng Si and Zhang Liguo. It's mainly because there is a classic biography of Zhen Huan in the original world. It can be said that every role in it is fascinating. Whether it's the protagonist or supporting role, the details are handled well, So what he as like as two peas in his mind is that there are no two people who are exactly alike. But the general feeling is similar. For example, Hua Fei, such as an Ling Rong, and Shen Mei Zhuang, these characters have their own characteristics, not just one person.

Meng Si was a quick tempered man. After arriving at some of the scripts written by Han Mo, he began to think about the candidates for each role.

He has a lot of resources in his hand. After all, sichen media has raised a lot of artists. Some resources need to consider his own people first, which is understandable. He first delimits some main roles, determines them directly if he thinks they are very appropriate, and then asks Zhang Liguo for discussion if they need to be discussed.

Division of labor and cooperation, Zhang Liguo is to understand, group, pick out the details and take charge of the shooting details of the nearly 60 episodes of the script he has written.

Han Mo became the shopkeeper and went to pick up his daughter from school wholeheartedly. It was still a little early. It was inconvenient to park at the gate of the kindergarten. Han Mo drove back first and walked to pick up the little guy.

Many things did happen on this day, but they were all in his plan. Except when Peng Ye broke into Meng Si's office to teach Meng si a lesson, he didn't stand up with the mentality of watching a good play and admit that the screenwriter was himself. The rest were the development of the plot he had thought of yesterday.

The reason why han Mo didn't tell Shuya before was that he had a habit and was unwilling to say it before it was successful. He was also afraid that Shuya would be disappointed if things didn't develop as he designed.

However, after things have been basically carried out according to his control, Shuya will see that she didn't say it. It's entirely because Peng Ye was present. She didn't deliberately hide it from Peng Ye. She really likes to see that Peng ye can take Meng Sizhi's clothes every time he appears. The drama is enough and she doesn't see enough every time, so Han Mo deliberately doesn't speak of loyalty and threw Meng Si out alone.

Suddenly Han Mo's cell phone rang, and Shuya's name jumped on the screen. Han Mo was obedient, and a familiar and gentle voice came out of the receiver. "I didn't talk about the strange things that happened today. Are you free later? I want to discuss it with you."

Han Mo knows what it is and is ready to meet later. They have an appointment about the time and place. Shuya and Han Mo have special identities after all, so they usually meet after dark. They don't want to be public. Just now is not the time. When Han Mo first made his debut, everyone knew that Xuanxuan was his daughter, so no one went to secretly shoot, However, if the relationship with Shuya is exposed now, it will cause a great sensation, and the little guy will also be paid too much attention by the media. Han Mo and Shuya think about it and decide not to disclose their relationship first.

Han Mo just walked to the front of the kindergarten. A clear voice came from the front.

"Dad!"

The children of the kindergarten have lined up and stood inside the gate of the kindergarten, led by the head teacher, waiting for their parents to pick them up. When a parent comes, the teachers will let a child out, which is also for the sake of safety.

The little guy jumped and jumped behind Ding Rou and waved his small arm, "Dad, Xuanxuan is here!"

Ding Rou also saw Han Mo, but her parents didn't come to her. She wouldn't let her children out. The little guy couldn't wait. He was ready to run up at any time.

"Hello, father Xuanxuan." Teacher Ding Rou said gently, a trace of ruddy on her cheek.

"Hello." Han Mo nodded and replied politely.

"Dad is coming. Go home." Ding Rou gently stroked Xuanxuan's head.

"Goodbye, Miss Ding." The little guy was already worried. He still spoke to the teacher very politely. Little feet wanted to run immediately.

Ding Rou raised her hand and waved, "see you tomorrow, Xuanxuan."

Start, sprint, take-off, and use both hands to force. The little guy hooked Han Mo's neck with two small arms like a little monkey. Han Mo took advantage of the situation and hung the little guy around his neck.

In the past, we had to complete the first few standard actions every day. The last one was riding on my father's neck, which was created by Han mo later. The action was completed at one go, attracting the attention of nearby parents and children.

Because today is the second attempt, the little guy ran out of the kindergarten door in such a hurry.

After the little guy finished jumping and hooking his father's neck, Han Mo only needed to complete one action, which was to cross her on his neck with his arms. In fact, it was not difficult. A little arm strength was enough. The little guy sat steadily on his father's neck, raised a small arm high, and made a Shengli gesture, "Yeah!"

"Mom, I want to play like this." Xiaohu said wrongfully, pulling her mother's clothes, but her eyes still stayed on Xuanxuan and her father.

Little tiger mother smashed her mouth and glanced at Han Mo's direction. She was also a little helpless. "Didn't you try all yesterday? Your father's strength is not strong and can't carry you."

"Am I going to play? Why can Xuanxuan's father do it and my father can't?" Little tiger cried with a cry.

Although Xiaohu is very sensible, he also has a sense of comparison. He doesn't compare food to toys, but he just can't understand why it's all his father. Xuanxuan's father can do it, but his father can't. let alone run to his father and ride around his neck. His mother helped him pick him up, but his father didn't succeed in supporting him.

Xiaohu cried and looked back at the direction of Han Mo and Xuanxuan. Wow, the cry was louder. Xiaohu's mother had no choice but to comfort her son. "Mom bought you toys. What do you want?"

"I don't want toys. I want to ride around my father's neck." The little tiger's snot and tears made his already chubby face redder.

The little tiger's mother spoiled and touched the child's head, "then what do you want to eat, mom will buy it for you."

"I don't eat. I want to ride around my father's neck." No matter what his mother said, Xiaohu didn't listen. He just repeated to ride his father's neck.