The little guy won the first prize in the Beidu children's fashion design competition, and was auctioned off the design at a bidding price of more than 1 million yuan. He not only didn't ask for a bonus, but also donated all his money to children in poor mountainous areas. This major news spread rapidly through various channels in the streets and alleys of Beidu in only one day.

Those who don't know Xuanxuan may only remember this thing, a little girl

But those who know the little guy spread the matter to even worse aspects.

Dance team

"You know what? The clothes designed by Xuanxuan, Lao Chen's granddaughter, sold for a million. "

"A million dollars a dress? So expensive, what clothes? "

"It's all on the news. I have a picture."

"Oh, Lao Liu, that's the bidding price. It's not this dress. It's the copyright of the dress. The clothes designed by the child will be mass produced in the future. Everyone can buy them."

"Ah? So powerful, can you buy this skirt in the mall in the future? "

"Yes, if the copyright is bought back, it must be produced in batch, and then it will be sold in various channels."

"Hey, are you talking about Lao Chen's granddaughter? I heard that all the money she got from the competition was donated to children in poor mountainous areas. "

"Yes, yes, that's what the news says."

"You say how other people's children were educated. They are so excellent."

"Oh, I can't compare. Lao Chen and her wife are university teachers with good genes."

"Ha ha, too."

A community elderly activity center

"Old Han's granddaughter is on TV."

"It's still in the newspaper. Beidu morning paper. I read it every day."

"I saw it. The news said that the skirt designed by the little girl won any prizes."

"It's more than winning the prize. People bid for 1 million. How amazing. Old Korean granddaughter didn't ask for a penny. She donated all the money and looked at other people's children."

"My grandson knows how to be naughty. He's not like the granddaughter of old Han."

"The old Koreans are also smart. They play table tennis well. They are still professors of the Conservatory of music."

"Walk, call old Han and tell him to come to the activity center."

In a community

The day after the game, just like an ordinary day, the life of the Han Mo family has not changed.

Han Mo sent the children to the kindergarten in the morning. Han Jun and Chen Yuehong cleaned up at home and began a leisurely day.

Han Jun went to buy vegetables, and then went to the elderly activity center in the community to play table tennis. The old man had a little foundation in school. He lost miserably every time he played with the teachers in the Sports Institute. Whenever he failed miserably, he didn't want to play table tennis anymore.

However, when he came to Beidu and went to the activity center of the community, Han Jun knew that his skills were not so bad. He soon became a table tennis star in the community, which was another sense of achievement after playing the piano.

Chen Yuehong goes dancing and Han Jun buys vegetables. They just go out together.

Although it is the same as every day, the old couple always feel that others look at them differently.

Still smile and nod.

Say hello politely.

But it's like a little more envy.

"You see, old Han and old Chen duoen love each other. It's right to pay double income at such an old age."

"So how to say, good family atmosphere will educate good children. How excellent their granddaughters are."

......

Sichen media office building

Han Mo is facing the computer screen and tapping his hands rapidly on the keyboard. Before, he focused on the little guy's game and did not delay the creation of the new movie script. Now he is close to the end.

In Han Mo's heart, the matter of his daughter is the most important, but for the employees of the whole sichen media, performance is the most important. They need the company to make profits. Only when the company benefits well will they be happy.

Dangdang

The door of the office was knocked

"Brother Han, do we really not take the route of Charlotte's troubles this time? The evaluation is so good that we should produce the second one. How can we accept it when it's good? " Little pangxie has lost a lot of weight because of his role in spring. Although this role doesn't have high requirements for body, after all, it's good to be thin and on camera, and a little fat is enough. It's obvious that little pangxie was not a little fat, but... Very fat.

After losing a few circles, the much lighter little pangxie's voice became full of air.

Han Mo typed the last line into the computer, gently clicked save and closed the folder.

"It's not to stop at a good time, but to pursue the victory." It is because the evaluation of Charlotte's troubles is very good that Han Mo is more confident.

Since Han Mo became president, little Pang Xie no longer had to worry about his ass, but also did a lot of things casually. He did a good job and was respectful to brother Han. There was no pressure on others, so he sat directly in the chair opposite Han mo.

Little Pang Xie said reluctantly, "those are the Navy. They say we have no feelings. Those with feelings are literary and artistic films, and several of them can sell at the box office."

Han Mo smiled. "Who says those who prefer literature and art can't be popular? It depends on what kind of script it is, who will shoot it and how to shoot it."

Little pangxie looked at Han Mo with mixed feelings.

"I'll send the script to your mailbox now and inform the people in our team to have a meeting this afternoon and start casting tomorrow."

Little pangxie's eyes widened. He knew who the team Han Mo said was. It was the crew who shot Charlotte's troubles last time. Han Mo said before that this set of people will be used in future films. They will use familiar ones easily. They only change actors according to the film, but the team will not change.

He was surprised that Han Mo's script was finished so soon? It seems that two days ago, it was just an embryonic form. He thought that shooting a new film was just preparation. Although the news was released, it only allowed netizens to have a topic discussion, so that the residual temperature of Charlotte's troubles was still there, and then there were new expectations.

Han Mo successfully sent the email. He just raised his eyes and saw little Pang Xie's stunned eyes. "Don't go quickly. What do you think?"

"Good." Han Mo's voice was a little urgent. He startled little pangxie, hurriedly stood up, and the chair was pushed back a long way.

Maybe at that moment, little Pang Xie thought Meng Si was back again. His nervous nerves jumped up again. When he ran out, he hit the door frame. A scream accompanied by a dull noise.

Two hours later

Shen Fei knocked on the door of Han Mo's office.

Charlotte's troubles is his first film. Although it is the first time to guide the film, Han Mo is very satisfied with Shen Fei's performance, so he will still be his assistant this time.

Shen Fei came in and said strangely, "Why are you so grateful?"

Xiao pangxie is simple and honest and has a good character. Shen Fei has known him for a short time, but he is also very familiar with him. He often jokes on weekdays. At first he called him Xiao pangxie, and later he called him Xiao pangxie like everyone else.

"That's a strange question. How can I him?" Han Mo smiled.

"Just now I passed by his office and was crying at the computer alone." In fact, Shen Fei knows Han Mo's character, strict requirements, but never verbally hurt others, so even if he is tired, he won't feel bad psychologically. It's not too easy to make little pangxie cry, so he also feels funny, but the two of them on this floor can only ask Han mo.

"Brother Han..."

As soon as Shen Fei's voice fell, little pangxie stood at the door with his nose.