The parent-teacher meeting ended, because Han Mo asked the little guy what he said in the first sentence of the video, so Shu Ya knew that they had recorded the video.

I've been pestering Han Mo for a long time, just to know the content of the little guy's video.

But no matter what tricks Shu Ya uses, on the top, below, on the left, on the right, 360-degree rotation, Han Mo just doesn't say it.

"That's a secret for me and my daughter. "Han Mo had a rare hard time with Shu Ya. No matter how Shu Ya coerced and seduced, Han Mo just wanted to keep his and his daughter's little secret.

Although Shu Ya knows that the video recorded by the kindergarten is nothing more than a child singing a song, or dancing, or saying a heartfelt word to his father, there will be nothing special.

But people are so strange, the more they are hidden, the more curious they feel, and the more they want to know.

A night of torture to extract a confession, all kinds of tosses, whips, ropes, dripping wax, Han Mo did not confess, he deeply found that if he lived in the past, he should also be a firm strong man.

Originally, Han Mo was "persecuted", but it was still Shu Ya who couldn't get up in the morning.

After a night of "extraordinary" experience, Han Mo was still refreshed in the morning to make breakfast in the kitchen, Shu Ya dragged her heavy legs to the kitchen door, holding the door frame with one hand and sticking one hand on her waist, her face was ruddy, and her teeth were biting her pink lips.

"Han Mo, do you say it or not. After being entangled with Han Mo all night, Shu Ya's voice was a little hoarse, and her tone was wet and soft.

Han Mo looked at Shu Ya when he heard the voice, blinked his innocent eyes, paused for a moment, and said with a wicked smile, "If you don't torture you again tonight, maybe I'll say it." ”

"I hate it!" Shu Ya's small mouth was raised high, she wanted to stomp her feet but couldn't lift her legs, and finally snorted hard, leaned against the wall again, dragged her heavy legs, and left.

Sitting at the dining table, quietly waiting for breakfast, yes, the body is the capital of the revolution, you have to eat enough before you have the energy to fight Han Mo. That's what Shu Ya thinks at the moment.

At first, Han Mo just thought it was fun to tease Shu Ya, and there was nothing in the video, just a few words that the child wanted to say, but then seeing Shu Ya angry and trying her best to coerce and lure, Han Mo felt funny, and he didn't want to say anything, he wanted to carry out this battle to the end.

......

Han Mo was tortured by Shu Ya to extract a confession for a while this morning, so he arrived at the company later than usual, and as soon as he stepped into the office door, Meng Si rushed towards Han Mo with a swish, because the speed was too fast, and he didn't stop in front of Han Mo.

Han Mo dodged sideways, because of the inertia Meng Si's small body almost hit the door frame, Han Mo reacted quickly, and he couldn't bear to let him hit the door headlong, so he pulled him.

Xiao Pang Xie's ears were pricked up in his office, and when he heard a little noise, he hurried out to see if Han Mo was coming.

But as soon as he came out, he saw such a scene from behind, and immediately made up some pictures in his mind, and quickly closed his eyes, "If you can't see it, don't look at it." He muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly opened his eyes, hesitated, and found that he couldn't afford to provoke the two of them, so he touched his buttocks, it was better to have more than one thing, and then he slipped back to his office.

After Meng Si stood still, he quickly pulled his clothes, he couldn't stand the wrinkles in his clothes and his image was indecent.

Han Mo walked straight back to his desk as if nothing had happened.

Meng Si coughed lightly and said, "The soles of today's shoes are slippery." "It's an explanation.

Han Mo didn't care about the scene when he entered the door just now, it was all Meng Si's true colors.

"Tomorrow is "The Masked Singer", why haven't you sent me the sample yet. Meng Si clasped his hands around his chest, looking unhappy.

Han Mo glanced at Meng Si and pursed his lips, "I can't give you this sample, you'll know tomorrow." ”

Meng Si smashed his mouth, as if he was going to say something, Han Mo didn't give him a chance to speak again, and said directly, "Let's start preparing for a new movie, this is the script, you can take a look." ”

Meng Si, who was still depressed about not being able to get a sample first, was surprised the moment he saw the script, and quickly covered up his expression.

In fact, after Meng Si didn't care about the company's affairs, he became idle, and Peng Ye was always tired of being together, and he was often at a disadvantage, and the happiest thing now was to have some fun with Han Mo.

The media said that Meng Si was the most successful entrepreneur, he just wanted to prove that he had succeeded in starting a business, and then began to use the second half of his life to do what he wanted to do.

Everyone's evaluation of him is that he is courageous, responsible, willing, and can afford to let go.

Anyway, I used all the beautiful words to describe Meng Si.

In fact, only Meng Si himself knew that at first he traveled sweetly with Peng Ye and ran around the world, which was really cool, but after the fun was finished and the scenery that should be seen was finished, he felt a little idle.

After all, I was so busy before, I couldn't wait to even think about the next step of the company's development plan during my sleep time, and when I was free all of a sudden, I felt that the day was so long.

Fortunately, Meng Si found that Han Mo had a lot of fun things to do here, Meng Si just didn't want to manage the company, but he still loved this industry, this circle, and the things that Han Mo assigned him, Meng Si thought was very interesting.

In fact, Peng Ye and Meng Si had similar feelings, so the two of them pondered Han Mo all day long, one was to take the initiative to find Han Mo, and the other was to knock on the side through Shu Ya.

Meng Si didn't take the script away, and sat directly on the sofa chair opposite Han Mo and began to read it.

In fact, this movie is a movie that Han Mo used to like to watch very much, I watched it three times, and every time I encountered something bad or depressed, I would find it out and take a look, this script was also thought of a long time ago, but there has never been a good time to shoot it.

It was also at yesterday's parent-teacher meeting that Han Mo decided to shoot this movie, not for the box office, not for his status in the international film industry, or for anything related to fame and fortune.

It's just because Han Mo likes it and hopes to share this movie with everyone, and he also believes that there will be many people who like it as much as he does.

This movie should come into the world because he deserves it.

Meng Si, who was still chattering non-stop, quieted down the moment he opened the script.

One minute, two minutes.

One hour, two hours.

It was the first time for Han Mo to see Meng Si looking at things so seriously, for two hours, Meng Si didn't even say a word, didn't raise his head, and didn't even move.

Finally, Meng Si turned the script to the last page and looked up.

Han Mo realized that Meng Si's eyes were full of tears.