Han Mo, holding a pamphlet in his hand, muttered that father tiger's publicity really went deep into the grass-roots level. The pamphlet contained a brief introduction to the TV series and some wonderful stills. The selected photos were also very thoughtful. They were all photos of important plots to be performed in the next few days. Seeing these photos would make the audience wonder what the plot would be at that time.

Han Mo usually doesn't have much contact with Aunt Liu in the community. The old lady doesn't like watching talent shows. Naturally, she won't watch programs such as "looking for a good voice". In her heart, like others living in the community, Han Mo only knows that he has a daughter, that's all.

Han Mo thought he could go with a pamphlet. Aunt Liu stopped him with a smile. "Don't go yet. Have you read the legend of Zhen Huan?"

Han Mo politely replied, "look."

"Oh, great. I thought you young people didn't like watching such TV dramas. Here's another questionnaire. You'll get a pillow after answering." Aunt Liu took the pillow first. In order to attract Han Mo to answer the questionnaire, she specially shook the pillow in front of Xuanxuan. The pattern printed on the pillow is a still photo of Shu Ya in the biography of Zhen Huan, version Q.

When the little guy saw the Q version of his mother's photo, he opened his eyes and mouth, and shouted excitedly, "Dad, Xuanxuan wants it."

Han Mo didn't want to answer the questionnaire, but the little guy wanted to get a pillow and Shuya's q-version avatar. Han Mo took the questionnaire.

Aunt Liu said with a smile, "the questions are not difficult. They are multiple-choice questions. As long as you have seen more than half of the answers correctly, there is absolutely no problem. You young people can't sit still when watching TV dramas. Unlike our old guys, they don't move from beginning to end. "

At a glance, there are some questions related to yesterday's plot. They are very simple. They are all multiple-choice questions. Just check them directly. Indeed, as Aunt Liu said, you can know the answer as long as you read the content broadcast yesterday.

Han Mo is ready to answer. Aunt Liu continues, "no wonder people's video websites try to cooperate with various communities to publicize. This TV play is really good. I've seen so many TV plays, but not many can make me say good." Aunt Liu looks like an old drama fan

Han Mo quickly checked the questionnaire. Aunt Liu smiled and narrowed her eyes. Working in the community, Aunt Liu was warm-hearted and talkative. Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, she didn't idle. "Now the screenwriters are really great. How can they write such good works, how can they grow their brains, and whether they are smarter than ordinary people, It's hard to have two brains. " Then she made herself laugh, and Aunt Liu giggled her mouth.

Han Mo didn't speak and smiled.

As Han Mo answered more and more questions, Aunt Liu couldn't help picking her eyebrows. Many people check it casually, especially young people. Even if they read it, they don't look so carefully. Some have to think about it before they can choose the right one, but Han Mo's speed is too fast.

After a while, I had answered the last question.

This question is the only one in the whole set of answers.

"Who is the author of the biography of Zhen Huan?"

This question is difficult for everyone. If you don't stare at the list of actors and actresses, you won't notice it. Even if you watch it, you can look at the name of the starring star at most. Who will pay attention to the author of the TV series. Although we all know that TV dramas are written by screenwriters, and some are adapted from novels, we still don't really care about the name of the screenwriter.

Aunt Liu naturally knows the answer. When the staff of Weihu video sent the questionnaire and pillow to the community, they also provided the answer. They also explained that as long as they didn't answer indiscriminately, they really watched the TV series. They didn't insist that every question must be answered correctly, and almost all of them can give gifts.

So she gave pillows to those who didn't answer the last question.

Han Mo quickly checked all the options, and then wrote two words in the space of the last question, Han mo.

The little guy had raised his two little hands high and was ready to pick up the pillow in Aunt Liu's hand. Aunt Liu's attention fell on the answer sheet. She didn't notice the excited eyes of the little guy at all. When Aunt Liu's eyes moved to the last blank filling question, she paused on the answer.

The little guy couldn't wait. He looked up and urged, "grandma, can I have the pillow?"

Aunt Liu reacted when she heard the little guy's soft waxy voice. She quickly laughed twice to ease her embarrassment and touched the little guy's head. "It seems that your father has watched the TV series very seriously. All the answers are correct. Here you are, little girl."

"Thank you, grandma." Xuanxuan took the pillow and held it in her arms happily.

Aunt Liu liked the little girl in her heart. She was polite and cute. She gently touched the child's head, looked up and said to Han Mo, "I gave a gift here all afternoon. You are the first to answer the last question correctly."

Han Mo didn't talk much, smiled and took the little guy's hand to leave.

"Wait a minute, young man. We have to register after answering the test paper and receiving the prize." Aunt Liu handed Han Mo a form.

Han Mo signed his name on the form and left with the little guy.

Aunt Liu put the form together with the answer sheet. She accidentally saw the name registered on the form and stared at her eyes. She couldn't believe her eyes.

He quickly turned the questionnaire to the front and looked at the answer to the last question.

Look back and forth between the form and the answer sheet.

Han Mo? Han Mo!

"Hey, Aunt Liu. The community began to engage in activities again, ah, ah! It's the legend of Zhen Huan! "

The speaker's surname is Wu. He does business in a small shop on the opposite street. Usually, he always sees Aunt Liu helping the community with activities. If he has nothing to do, he comes over and has a chat. The neighbors who open the door to do business are also familiar with the coming and going of people.

Aunt Liu didn't put down the questionnaire and form in her hand. She replied casually, "yes, the legend of Zhen Huan. Isn't this a recent hit play? People's video websites jointly engage in activities with our community, and give prizes when answering questions."

Xiao Wu Rao fiddled with the few pillows left on the table.

"By the way, have you heard that the screenwriter of this TV play is sister Chen's son in the senior college dance team. Her name is Han Mo, and she is also from our community. Hey, she lives in this community." Xiao Wu pointed to the gate of the community not far away and said excitedly, "before TV came to publicize, there was the name of the screenwriter on the publicity board. At that time, sister Chen said that the screenwriter was her son."

Aunt Liu's staring eyes became bigger and rounder. She just noticed that the name was supposed to be the same name, but at this time, when Xiao Wu said, her whole body paused. The action of trying to put down the form and answer paper suddenly stopped in the air for a moment. She hurriedly raised it to her eyes and looked at the name on the form carefully.

Han Mo?

Xiao Wu saw the name on the test paper and suddenly shouted, "Hi, yes, it's Han mo."

Suddenly Xiao Wu seemed to think of something and asked, "did he answer the questionnaire just now?"

Aunt Liu couldn't help twitching from the corners of her eyes. She looked at the direction Han Mo left. The corners of her mouth trembled slightly and gave a light "um".

Xiao Wu craned his neck and looked around. "Oh, Aunt Liu, why didn't you leave him? I still want to ask him for an autograph."