Chapter 233

One night, Han Mo didn't have time to tell Shuya about the TV series. Until very late, Han Mo wanted to send Shuya back, but the little guy quarreled with his father to coax him to sleep. Because he was too excited and didn't sleep according to the usual time, the little guy who was extremely sleepy began to make trouble.

It's too late. Shuya still has work tomorrow. Peng ye will pick her up early. Han Mo understands her very much. Only Chen Yuehong and Han Jun are eager to hope that Shuya can stay for the night. They have been looking for various reasons not to let Shuya go.

Han Mo still let Shuya go. Even if he stayed for the night, he also wanted to find a time when he didn't have a second old man. This night, he vaguely felt that his father and mother were looking for various reasons to eavesdrop on their speeches.

Han Mo is sure that when Shuya leaves, his parents are more reluctant than him.

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Next day

Han Mo has handed over all the scripts to Meng Si and Zhang Liguo in the evening, as well as Pang Xie. Han Mo has just arrived at the company. He can feel that Meng Si has assigned the matters of the new play to various auxiliary departments, from publicity to the venue needed for shooting, and all meticulous work has been carried out in a tight manner. This must have been arranged by Meng Si early in the morning.

Compared with the busy downstairs, the upstairs is a little strange. Generally, Meng Si's unique tone can be heard calling little pangxie as soon as he gets out of the elevator, and then little pangxie runs back and forth between himself and Meng Si's office.

But now it was dead calm.

Han Mo walked to Mengsi's office and happened to pass by little pangxie's room. He glanced subconsciously.

The sight startled him, "what's the matter with you?"

Xiao pangxie wore two panda eyes. His hair was messy and his skin was dark. He stayed up all night, but he looked like beating chicken blood at the computer. He looked very embarrassed, but his expression was very funny.

Hearing Han Mo's voice, little pangxie stood up.

"Brother Han, the script is very well written. Last afternoon, President Meng Leng didn't send the script to me for fear of affecting my work. He gave it to me after work at night. I finished reading the one in front of you in the middle of the night and just wanted to sleep. President Meng also sent me the one behind. I didn't sleep all night and finished reading all the plot. It's great." Little Ponzi became more and more excited. Finally, North Korea and South Korea gave a thumbs up.

Han Mo guessed that Meng Si sent it to Xiao pangxie after reading it, so it was late in the night.

Because in the morning, Meng Si arranged a lot of work for little pound Xie for the new play. He didn't sleep all night, which didn't affect little pound Xie's enthusiasm for work.

When pangxie came out of his office, Han Mo was going to talk to Meng Si about the actors. Before he got in, he heard Meng Si shouting, "Xiao Pang, give me another cup of coffee."

Little pangxie rushed out of his office.

A strong smell of coffee floated out of Mengsi's office. I don't know how much coffee Mengsi had drunk before he came.

Meng Si heard the footsteps and looked up. He thought it was little pangxie. Unexpectedly, Han Mo couldn't help picking his eyebrows.

Han Mo was even more surprised. Although Meng Si in front of him was also dressed in his usual style, a rose red suit, and his hairstyle had been carefully taken care of, his eyes were like giant pandas coming out of a zoo with little pangxie.

"You didn't sleep all night." Han Mo asked.

Meng Si threw his mouth and clubbed his chin with one hand. "You sent it to me so late. It's good to say."

"You can see it again today." Han Mo couldn't laugh or cry at Meng Si's panda face.

Meng Si rolled his eyes. "You can't understand the mood of a reader waiting for updates."

Han Mo smiled and shook his head.

Meng Si knew that Han Mo was on business and hurriedly said, "I called Lao Zhang in the morning, and the old guy didn't sleep all night. When he called in the morning, he might be squinting in the office. When he was old, he just couldn't stay up late and didn't have any spirit. It's not like us young people."

Meng Si also proudly raised his chin. In fact, he is not young. People in his forties always say that they are in their early twenties. Everyone is used to it. The maintenance is really good. No one goes deep into anything. He continues to deceive himself and others.

Meng Si picked up a folder from the table and handed it to Han Mo, "this is the list of actors we have drawn up. Look at the actors. If it's OK, we'll talk about it. Lao Zhang and I haven't been sure about some roles. Let's discuss it again.

Producer: Han Mo, Meng Si

Director: Zhang Liguo

Screenwriter: Han Mo

Deputy director: Guan Hui

Heroine Zhen Huan: Shu Ya

Emperor Yongzheng: Huang Jianming

An Lingrong: Cheng Rui

Queen uranara Yixiu: Li Na

Shen meizhuang: ye Qingqing

Prince Guo Yi: to be determined

Princess Hua: to be determined

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Han Mo glanced at the table from top to bottom. Huang Jianming is an old artist. He has been a national first-class actor and has played the emperor many times. He is an old drama bone. He is decent and very provocative. Generally, he won't accept the drama of that kind of flow.

Li Na is also an acting actress with a wide range of repertoire. She developed in Guangdong and Hong Kong in her early years and recently returned to Beidu. As soon as she came back, she received several large-scale TV dramas. It is said that the legend of the Red Princess also invited her. For some reason, she didn't agree.

Some of the other actors Han Mo have an impression and some have no impression. They need an audition to be sure. He has the prototype of the original version of the legend of Zhen Huan in his mind. Because there is the original version, Han Mo has a minimum standard, at least not worse than the original version. Every role in this play has very vivid personality characteristics, and every frown and smile has a play.

Meng Si took a sip of coffee and held the panda's eye. "The characters you want to stay and those we're not sure about are all empty. We'll see the others in the afternoon."

Han Mo's eyes moved away from the paper, "Princess Hua, didn't you think about it?"

Meng Si smashed his mouth, "Lao Zhang and I have differences, so we haven't decided."

Han Mo knows that this role is very important. Although he is a villain, it is really difficult to play in place and have that kind of flirtatious, domineering but poor woman who makes people love and hate.

"This role is finally decided. You can discuss it slowly. You'd rather be deficient than excessive."

While Han Mo was talking, Meng Si had finished a cup of coffee and suddenly seemed to think of something. "The legend of the red princess has set up the team again. It's really money that can make ghosts grind." Meng Si shook his head with a cold hum

With such a large investment, it's impossible to say not to shoot. Han Mo thought of it. Li Sheng won't give up. It's just a matter of startup time and whether the temporary team can shoot well.

Meng Si asked little Ponzi to bring a cup of coffee and continued, "but Luna has been replaced. She stinks more than a street mouse now. No one wants to catch up with her. Although Li Sheng stinks, at least she is a producer and an investor."

Han Mo tilted his lips. He designed Luna's fate today. It's no surprise. He was to blame. He put down his folder and asked, "when will they start a press conference?"

"As far as I know, time hasn't changed."

Han Mo sneered and thought that Li Sheng was still stubborn. Obviously, there was only one last breath left. If he had to card that time, no wonder others.

"By the way, we haven't set a place for our startup press conference. Do you have any ideas?" Mons asked.

"Baiyun Building."

Meng Si was stunned. "They are also in Baiyun Building. Let's not go to join the fun."

Han Mo smiled, "set the hall upstairs for them."