Chapter 574

Han Mo was stunned. First of all, he didn't expect Meng Si to watch so seriously, because before Han Mo became the president of sichen media, the screenplay of the films invested by the company must be given to Meng Si first.

But at that time, Meng Si quickly looked through it and asked the director to tell the story. Never once did he sit for two hours without moving his position and watch it so carefully as today.

Meng Si gently wiped the corners of his eyes, "when to shoot."

"As soon as possible." Han Mo said calmly.

Meng Si didn't say much and nodded.

Because the two worlds are different, Han Mo changed the original film to make it more consistent with the world he lives in.

"The early preparation is up to us. You can rest assured to prepare the masked King first." Mons said.

Han Mo first gave the script to Meng Si, which is actually what he meant. Han Mo can't do everything himself, so the preliminary work of the film must be distributed to others.

"Ponzi, come here." Meng Si's voice was very penetrating. Little Pang Xie in the opposite office was frightened and hurried to trot over.

"Mr. Meng, are you looking for me?" Little pangxie had a natural fear of Meng Si. He was not afraid of what Han Mo said about him, but when Meng Si called his name, little pangxie trembled.

Meng Si rolled his eyes and threw the script into little Ponzi's arms. "It's a secret. Take your time here." Then he turned to North Korea and South Korea and said, "let's go to dinner."

Meng Si came so early in the morning that he didn't even eat breakfast. He just consumed a lot of energy. Now his stomach is tumbling.

Han Mo looked at it a little early and was hesitating.

Meng Si waved his hand, "hurry up and let Xiao pangxie watch quietly."

When little pangxie entered the office, Meng Si's expression had returned to its original appearance, so little pangxie didn't know what Meng Si threw him. Anyway, let him see it. It was still early for dinner, and he didn't leave. He sat in Han Mo's office and watched it.

Little Ponzi sat in the sofa opposite the desk, where Munce had just sat.

Meng Si and Han Mo didn't go out either. They ate in the company's restaurant. They didn't do anything special. They just let the canteen serve food in advance, half an hour earlier than usual.

Because they came in advance, in such a large canteen, in addition to the staff of the canteen, they are.

When they finished eating, employees came to eat one after another.

"Why hasn't little Ponzi come yet." Meng Si glanced around and looked for the figure of little pangxie.

Han Mo also looked at the crowd and didn't see little pangxie.

They didn't understand little pangxie, so they thought he might have ordered takeout or went out to eat, because not every employee in the company's canteen was willing to eat.

As they walked back, they discussed movies and programs.

Before I knew it, I went to Han Mo's office.

"I must be busy next."

"Yes."

"You may work harder. There are still four issues of masked king of songs to end."

"Try to balance both sides."

"It's okay, and we..."

Meng Si was walking to the office with Han mo before I finished. He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Little pangxie sat in the seat where Meng Si had just sat, motionless reading the script.

It turned out that he hadn't seen little pangxie eat in the canteen for so long. It wasn't that he went out to eat or ordered takeout, but that he didn't move at all.

Even Meng Si and Han Mo came back with such a loud voice that he didn't seem to hear it. He was still immersed in the story.

Suddenly, little pangxie raised his head, wiped his tears and sniffed twice. After reading the script, he found that Han Mo and Meng Si had returned to the office.

"Mr. Meng, where did you get the script? Take a good look. I'm fascinated as soon as I see it. It's so touching." Little Ponzi wore red and swollen eyes.

His ability to recover his expression was far worse than Meng Si. Although Meng Si looked at it in the same state as little pangxie, he almost returned to his original state in seconds. When he asked little pangxie to come in, he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on his face.

Meng Sichao turned his eyes at Pang Xie. "What brought it? This is the film that your brother Han is going to make. I'm the first to see it today. I pity you. You have a second chance to see the script. Don't thank me well."

Little pangxie's thoughts were still in a relatively chaotic state, so he didn't respond to the meaning of Meng Si's words. He took the script in both hands and said with tears in his eyes, "thank you, President Meng."

Han Mo pursed his mouth, glanced at Meng Si, and shook his head helplessly.

Little Pang Xie's excitement eased slightly. He couldn't help remembering what Meng Si said just now and muttered, "even if Meng Zong doesn't come, brother Han's latest script will be shown to himself. What does this have to do with Meng Zong?"

Meng Si called Shen Fei and Peng ye by telephone. Several people discussed various issues about the new film in Han Mo's office all afternoon.

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The news that Han Mo's new film is about to start shooting has not been spread. One of Han Mo's style of action is that it will be released only when things are completely determined. Otherwise, if there are mistakes made by some directors, it will be too ugly. After all, he is not only the director, but also the president of sichen media.

He can't even make mistakes, because his mistakes never represent himself, but the relationship between glory and disgrace of the whole sichen media.

But now the whole network is discussing the masked king.

"If I listen to a cute Da Xuan song today, I can know which singer it is."

"Just play. If you listen to a hundred more songs, you can't hear them. If you can hear them, what else can you do with your mask?"

"If you can't guess, let's not give up. We should support or support. Anyway, I don't want Meng Daxuan to be PK, so I don't expect him to expose his face. As soon as I take the mask, I want to go home."

"Yes, we can never guess who Meng Daxuan is again. What if the program team sees that we have guessed right and there is no suspense about Meng Daxuan, and then let him expose his face and leave?"

Everyone is talking on the Internet.

Because Han Mo is the champion of this program, he only needs to accept the challenge of the singer with the highest number of votes in this program. If he wins, he will continue to be the king of this program, and he will see Meng Daxuan again in the next program.

Hall 1 was brightly lit, and the audience and the public hearing group had already sat in their own position, nervously waiting for the beginning of the program.

The early stage of this program is very fast, because singers have their own strengths, but the number of votes shows everything.

The program passed quickly, from two people singing together, to one-on-one duet, and then to determining the king of the song.

Han Mo is the king of the last issue. He just needs to wait for the final duel with the champion of this issue.