In the shock of the crowd, Han Mo began to sort out his ideas and write the script. His fingertips moved quickly on the keyboard and made a clear sound. Shen Fei and his colleagues had not decided whether to leave. Han Mo was in a state of investment faster than his typing speed. In this way, he didn't directly cover his head.

Without any precaution or concern, Han Mo was immersed in his own world.

Meng Si and Shen Fei, you look at me and I look at you. In such a big office, they were still discussing the new movie script last second. When will the shooting start. The next second, it became silent. It was not that everyone didn't want to speak, but that they didn't dare to speak.

Han Mo's serious work looks terrible. Han Mo doesn't speak, and no one dares to disturb him here. Meng Si gets up first, proudly glances at Han Mo, says nothing, puts his hands around his chest and walks directly.

Both Jin Taining and Pu Xiangzi looked at Shen Fei with inquiring eyes.

Shen Fei gave them a blank look. He didn't know whether to go or not. He wanted to stay and ask more details about the new film, but who to ask? Forget it, let's go.

Shen Fei shook his head, winked at Jin Taining and Pu Xiangzi, and walked out of the office.

Huang Shanshan also slipped out of the office with Yi. Han Mo didn't speak. She didn't have to carry out her work. Fortunately, she still has the publicity work of "I'm an actor". Unlike Park Xiangzi, they are really waiting for Han Mo's dishes to start.

At this moment, Pang Xie is the only one left. Let's go. He's a little reluctant. He's in an inhuman state. If he leaves, the script will come out, and Han Mo may leave quietly after writing, wouldn't he miss the best opportunity to read the script.

But don't go. To tell you the truth, it's embarrassing to sit here. After all, it's silly to sit like this when Han Mo is typing. It's a waste of time. Besides, others are gone. It's really boring to be here alone.

Little Ponzi is not standing, sitting, walking or not.

He doesn't know where to go.

In this way, little pangxie persisted for another half hour in a tangled state. During this half hour, Han Mo did not say a word to him or look up at him. Even if he combed his mind, he was facing the computer screen, tightening his eyebrows and smiling. The whole person was immersed in his own words, I didn't know little Ponzi was still in the office.

Ponzi's sense of existence is not zero, but negative.

Although he was still a little unwilling, he couldn't help it.

Having reached the door and looked at Han Mo, he thought silently in his heart that if brother Han looked at him, he would immediately answer and sit down on the sofa.

Han Mo doesn't know that little pangxie is still in the office. To be exact, he doesn't care who is in the office or not. The inspiration in his mind should be quickly turned into words.

In the end, Han Mo didn't see little pangxie

Han Mo really didn't notice little Pang Xie, and he didn't have that Kung Fu. Han Mo always worked hard at work and did a good job. When he accompanied his children at home, he wholeheartedly accompanied them, leaving his mobile phone and work aside. He had only a little guy in his heart. When he accompanied his children, no identity existed. He was just a father.

But now, he is a workaholic. He wants to make the script the fastest and best.

Many parts of the original version before were unreasonable and illogical. Han Mo corrected it in his own way.

I don't know how long it took, Han Mo finally knocked down the last word, saved it, turned off the computer and walked out of the office.

Just as little Pang Xie thought, he didn't say hello to him at all. Although little Pang Xie looked around the Korean ink office from time to time, he also had his own work and had to go to the toilet to drink. It was impossible to observe Han ink seamlessly all day. In this way, when little Pang Xie answered the phone, Han ink quietly walked out of the office

When little pangxie looked at Han Mo's office according to his own time, someone had gone to the room.

At that moment, all the resentment, all the remorse and all the reluctance poured into little pangxie's heart. Gather into a belief, take root and sprout in the grief and anger of the little Pang, and finally become an obsession.

Little pangxie clenched his fists and took out his mobile phone. Why didn't he tell me and left? Why did I wait so long for such a result? Why!

A series of 20 reasons appeared in little Ponzi's brain.

He didn't want to be silent and restrained any more. He could have done better and could not have wronged himself like this.

When the mobile phone was turned on, the most familiar screensaver came into view. It was Han Mo who was participating in the "looking for a good voice" picture. At that time, Han Mo was still a newcomer on the stage, singing his own song.

Little pangxie made up his mind and bit his teeth hard. Yes, he can't hurt himself like this. Why, why is he.

With all his strength, little pangxie dialed the number

Before the other party spoke, little Pang Xie's voice squeezed out of his teeth. It was a cry of hate.

"Hello!

Don't talk!

Now listen to me!

Give me ten and a half catties, twenty mutton, a chicken skeleton, a Flammulina velutipes, a large chicken chop, a roasted cucumber, a roasted potato, a soya bean and a roasted dried seed... "

"Well, yes, it's not spicy. It's bad for your skin."

"Hurry up."

"No, just one person, a set of tableware."

After that, little pangxie hung up the phone, then showed a strange smile at the corners of his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, whistled and walked towards his office.

Why should I lose weight? I'm so fat, fat and happy. I love how.

......

In this way, little Pang Xie ate and drank a crazy meal in the office, but he didn't go home. He lost weight and didn't touch a grain of rice for a month. He was complacent that he successfully restrained his appetite every day. Just after the madness last night, everything went to zero.

Han Mo sent the little guy to the kindergarten and came to sichen media. He was at home at night. After Xuanxuan fell asleep, he rearranged the written script, and then sent the final version to each of them.

Besides Han Mo, it was another sleepless night.

Meng Si read the script so much that he forgot to sleep.

Shen Fei wanted to go to bed early, but he received an email from Han Mo and continued to stay up late with a pair of panda eyes.

Park Xiangzi and Jin Taining, like beating chicken blood, read the script all night, crying and laughing.

Little Pang Xie was also crazy all night, but he didn't read the script and couldn't sleep. Instead, he ate food all over the table and drank beer. The self hi mode was turned on. He didn't look at the computer at all and didn't know about email