As soon as Han Mo's plane back to China landed, reporters flocked to it and immediately outflanked and surrounded it.

Fortunately, the airport had already made arrangements, and Meng Si also contacted the company's security department, although there were preparations in advance, it still made Han Mo's way out of the airport very difficult.

Because in addition to media reporters at the airport, there are also fans who have been squatting for a long time.

Han Mo's fans cover all ages, including daughters, sisters, sisters, aunts, and brothers.

Meng Si walked beside Han Mo and whispered in his ear, "Forget about female fans, there are so many male fans, what do you want to do?"

Han Mo glanced at Meng Si's indecent face and didn't speak.

After the reporter outflanked him, he began to ask questions frantically, there were many reporters, and with the assistance of fans, Han Mo didn't seem to be able to leave if he kept staying and saying a few words.

Originally, Meng Sidu had already made a look at them and asked the security guards to forcibly escort them away.

Han Mo couldn't bear to see so many fans, and some fans were wearing blankets, so they must have waited for a long time or even slept at the airport.

Han Mo never felt that fans should do all this, he still decided to say hello to fans.

When they saw their idols stopping, the fans screamed, and Han Mo knew that in fact, the requirements of these fans were very simple, nothing more than to take some small videos and take a few close-up photos.

The reporter took advantage of Han Mo to stop to take pictures of fans, and hurriedly asked questions.

"Do you have any plans for a new movie when you return home?"

"Nope. ”

"What's your next step, do you want to do a new show or create a new album?"

"None of them. ”

The reporters looked at each other strangely, and in their hearts, when they came back from more important activities abroad, they would simply talk about their work plans at the airport, mainly in order to make their work visible through the media and have a lasting attention.

And Han Mo came back from the Ozia Academy Awards this time, and won the Best Picture Award for the first non-American film in nearly a century, an honor that is enough to show off for a lifetime.

But Han Mo didn't have any special expression when he came back, and he didn't want to say more in front of the media, which was too strange in the hearts of reporters from various media.

Who knows, Han Mo is annoyed to death, he knows that the little guy must have been waiting for him in the parking lot outside the airport for a long time, but now he just can't get out.

The little guy clamored to pick up his father with his mother, and Han Mo also wanted to see the little guy for the first time, so he agreed to let her follow him to pick up the plane.

But because he guessed that there would be reporters chasing and intercepting him at the airport, he arranged for the child to wait in the parking lot with Shu Ya in Shu Ya's nanny car. At this time, the little guy must have been waiting for his father with his little head stretched out and his eyes on the car window.

Han Mo's answer was too surprising to reporters, to be exact, they all wanted to take the initiative to write something for Han Mo and take the initiative to promote his new works, but Han Mo's two "nos" made it impossible to interject.

For the media, this is the best opportunity not to be missed, and a reporter finally spoke again, "You are back with such a glorious award, how can you not carry out the following work? You want to take advantage of the victory and gain a firm foothold in the world." ”

Both the tone and the content of this question are not at the level of the reporter's usual questions, but she just can't help but ask what is in her heart.

Han Mo looked at the reporter who asked the question and smiled slightly, "There are many things in life that are more important than chasing after victory." ”

Other reporters first didn't expect their peers to ask such a question that didn't look like a reporter, and then they didn't expect Han Mo to answer such an answer that was even less like an answer.

In Han Mo's heart, he has been busy for too long, making movies, doing shows, and writing songs, which takes up too much of his time.

The Ozya Academy Awards are an additional gain, and it is precisely because of this huge additional gain that Han Mogenjia feels that he should stop, take a break, and do something he wants to do more.

The reporters were a little passive by Han Mo's attitude, because the questions they had prepared before were all related to Han Mo's answer to the details of the next work, and Han Mo said that the next work was, "No".

The reporters were a little confused.

At this moment, a fan closest to Han Mo suddenly shouted, "What is more important in your heart than a thriving career that has reached its peak?"

Meng Si whispered next to Han Mo. "You can not answer, enough shooting, we can go. ”

Han Mo didn't accept Meng Si's suggestion, looked at the fans who had the courage to ask questions, and smiled slightly, "My family, my daughter." ”

After answering the last question, Han Mo walked out of the huge airport hall surrounded by reporters, fans, security guards, and staff.

When Han Mo walked to the parking lot, reporters and fans were stopped behind by staff and security guards.

Meng Sixiao thanked them for not going with Han Mo, and everyone went their separate ways when they arrived at the parking lot.

As Han Mo thought, from a distance, Han Mo saw a little head lying on the car window, two little hands holding the window frame, the little head hanging listlessly, Han Mo could see that the little guy's expression was waiting for anxiety and loss.

The small appearance looks distressing and very cute.

Han Mo took three steps into two steps, and walked striding on the road with his long legs.

The little one seemed to sense that his father was coming in his direction, and his little head, which had been listless, suddenly lifted up.

"Daddy, Daddy. The little one jumped up excitedly.

Because I haven't gotten out of the car yet, although the nanny car is relatively spacious, but it can't withstand the little guy's jump, just after calling Dad, the little guy covered his little head and screamed, "Oops".

The little head hit the roof of the car, and although it hurt a little, it couldn't stop a daughter from missing her father.

The little guy rubbed the top of his head, and before he had time to think about whether it hurt or not, he jumped out of the car with his dexterity.

Start, run, accelerate, jump, firmly hook Dad's neck.

"Dad, Xuanxuan misses you so much, I miss you so much. "The little one is squeezing hard in his father's arms.

"Daddy misses you too. Han Mo kissed the child's fleshy face, and then rubbed the child's forehead dotingly.

Suddenly, the little guy said in a slightly questioning tone, "But why do you video with your mother and not with Xuanxuan?" Xuanxuan is not happy, Xuanxuan is not happy. ”

Han Mo gently rubbed the top of the child's head, and did not continue the child's words, looking for the big bag on the child's head that was hit by the roof of the car just now.

But Han Mo is a little strange, he didn't tell anyone about his video with Shu Ya, the child didn't wake up while sleeping, according to the character of the little guy, if he woke up, he would definitely run over with a snap, there is no pretending to be asleep, so how did she know.

When you think about it, there's only one possibility.

Han Mo looked at Shu Ya a little speechlessly.

Shu Ya was listening to the little guy's complaints all the way, knowing what Han Mo's eyes meant, coughed lightly, and looked to the side, "Oh, it's a happy thing to video with Dad, of course Mom wants to share it with Xuanxuan, haha, haha." ”

Han Mo, "...... Hehe. ”