Chapter 636

"Dad, I still think my brother in a hat is handsome." The little guy has been discussing with his mother whether his brother in a hat is handsome or his uncle with green hair.

On the topic of brother and uncle, the little guy and his mother are also very tangled. In short, this is a small topic to be discussed. In the world of children, many things have to be more serious.

Han Mo parked his car in the parking lot some distance from the kindergarten and took the little guy's hand to the direction of the kindergarten gate.

"Dad, when is the next comic magazine?" The little guy looked forward to Han mo.

Han Mo reached out and rubbed the child's head, "there are five days left."

The little guy raised a small hand, naturally stretched out his five fingers and pouted, "it's still so long."

"Because it's a weekly." Han Mo gently explained.

"Xiao Han, your cartoon magazine has hooked up my greedy insect. Come on, show me the following cartoons." Father tiger's voice came from behind Han mo.

Every day, Xiaohu's mother picks up Xiaohu. When Xiaohu goes out, his father hasn't got up yet. Today, Xiaohu's father not only volunteered to send his children to the kindergarten, but also went out 20 minutes early in order to wait for Han Mo in the kindergarten.

Han Mo smiled, "weekly."

"Hey, you talk to other people's weekly and my weekly. I know you can't draw now. You must have saved the manuscript. Show your brother the comics behind." Xiaohu's father was a little worried. He read the first two words several times a night. To tell the truth, he thought he wanted to buy a picture book for his son. Unexpectedly, Xiaohu didn't read much. He was fascinated.

Han Mo continued to keep a calm smile. He took the little guy's hand and said, "children and old people are not deceived."

"You... Hey, Xiao Han, please, you can't do this. You can't do it if you're not loyal. We're friends and we're still business partners." Xiaohu's father saw Han Mo unmoved and racked his brains to think about how to get close to Han mo. suddenly, he saw the little guy walking in front and smiled.

"You don't look at my face, but also look at Xuanxuan's face. Xiaohu and Xuanxuan are good friends."

"Xuanxuan, please speak well for your uncle and ask your father to show him the new comic book." Xiaohu's father looked at the little guy with pleading eyes and winked hard. He thought that Xuanxuan would say a few good words in front of Han Mo and he could read more comics.

The little guy looked serious and said, "no, uncle. Comic magazines are weekly and can't be read until next week. In fact, I'd like to read them, but I'll be good and wait for next week. Uncle, you have to be good. "

Little tiger's father was suddenly educated by the little guy. He didn't respond. He was stunned for a long time, "I'm... Good..."

The little guy felt that what he said had played a role in Xiaohu's father. He was very proud and raised his head, "Dad, is Xuanxuan great?"

Han Mo Chong drowned and rubbed the child's head. "Great, our Xuanxuan is the best."

Seeing that the child is so obedient and sensible, Han Mo really can't bear to tell her that he didn't hold the bottom line. Under the coercion and inducement of her mother, he has surrendered his arms and handed over all the drawn comics to Shuya

At the door of the sichen building, we have the experience of being ambushed by reporters twice before, and the security guards have also summarized their experience. They patrol around the building every morning. When they see all suspicious personnel, they will pay special attention and arrange people to pay more attention.

When Han Mo came to the door of sichen media, the reporters who were still the old routine wanted to make a surprise attack like the last time. Before they could go out, they were directly blocked in the periphery.

"Brother Han, you can count. The wechat official website wants to interview you for this comic magazine." Xiao pangxie just saw Han Mo get out of the elevator and won.

Han Mo is thinking about whether to agree to the interview.

"President Meng has agreed for you." Little pangxie smiled awkwardly.

Han Mo glanced at little pangxie and didn't speak.

"Little Mo Mo, hurry up. Time is coming. Little pangxie, bring your computer." Meng Si can't change his problem of being an agent.

Han Mo glanced at Meng Si. He still sat in front of the sofa and waited for little pangxie to ask questions. He answered orally. Little pangxie entered the computer and conducted a live text interview.

Meng Si is not Han Mo's agent now. He still occasionally takes some small jobs for Han Mo on his own. It seems to be self assertion. In fact, he knows what kind of work he can take for Han Mo, and it must be helpful to Han Mo's work.

So Han Mo just glanced at him this time and didn't say anything.

Little pangxie sat in front of the computer and made an OK gesture to Han mo.

"Although the current pirate king is presented in the form of comics, it is not limited to children. Many adults and children's parents also like to watch it. May I ask Han Mo, how old was the original positioning of the black thief king?"

The online editor of the website picked out the questions with concentrated netizens for questioning. The questions of other netizens can be scrolled on the activity page, but can not be transmitted to little pangxie's computer.

There are special administrators to check and screen out unhealthy negative comments directly.

While looking at the screen, little pangxie read out the questions word by word.

Han Mo replied without hesitation, "there is no positioning."

"This..." little pangxie scratched the back of his head. "Isn't it too simple?"

Little pangxie looked at Han Mo again, hoping to find supplementary traces on the other party's face. After looking at it for a long time, Han Mo still had a plain face with these four words. Little pangxie turned back and whispered, "OK."

"Excuse me, Han Mo, is the popularity of comic magazines beyond your predetermined goal?" After reading it, Pang Xie looked at Han Mo again.

"No, it's reasonable." Han Mo thought carefully again and said his concise answer.

Little Ponzi, "..."

At the end of the brief interview, there was no answer related to modesty from Han Mo's mouth, but the netizens exclaimed.

Their biggest concern is not to look at Han Mo's calm outfit X. they want to know when this weekly can be changed into a daily magazine.

Even if it's not a journal, can you serial ten, twenty and thirty words a week!

After the interview, Xiao Pang Xie continued to look at wechat customers aimlessly. He just wanted to turn off wechat customers. Suddenly, his eyes were stunned and shouted, "brother Han, look, come and have a look."

A small video about the island country appeared on wechat. In an instant, countless netizens followed the post, and related news, pictures and videos were sent online. Just ten minutes, detonating the whole network.