Chapter 28: Forget about cooperation

Han Mo originally made picture books just to make Xuanxuan happy, and he didn't think too much about it, and by chance he was favored by Wang Lei to help publish it, Wang Lei is a person who purely contributes to the cause of children's education, and he didn't get any more benefits from it, it was purely voluntary to help.

For Han Mo, it can be regarded as a good thing to unintentionally insert willows and willows, which just solves the problem of his financial embarrassment, which is not a big money, but it is no longer a problem to deal with the current food and clothing. At this moment, he was thinking about whether he could draw picture books and write stories to make money in the short term, so that he could spend most of his time at home and take care of Xuanxuan.

With a plan in mind, the next step is to create a story. Fortunately, the classic stories of the original world have never appeared here at all, and the few children's stories here have been chewed up and printed in many versions, except for the different publishing houses, there is nothing new in turning them over and over, and the children have long been tired of reading and listening. This is also the reason why Wang Lei found Han Mo's works and wanted to help him publish them, although it was only a small range of market, mainly for some kindergartens. But this is only the first time, Han Mo is already satisfied.

He has a lot of stories in his heart, which he often listened to when he was a child, and even in the original world, it is still a classic for children to read today. However, Han Mo is also worried a lot at the moment, after all, this book is not only to make the little guy happy, but also to sell and make money.

In the drawing part, Han Mo is not worried, according to his previous painting skills, it is considered the top level in this world, as long as he wants to express the content, it must be expressed through painting, and the rest is just the choice of the story.

Han Mo suddenly remembered the news that he saw two days ago that children were abducted by traffickers, and he sighed at that time, whether it was in the previous world or in the world at the moment, there were such bad people, in order to minimize such a tragedy, it is particularly important to increase children's awareness of prevention.

Han Mo suddenly remembered a story, "Little Red Riding Hood". Little Red Riding Hood is different from The Frog Prince in that she is not just an innocent children's story, but also has a deeper educational meaning. Now that the story has been decided, I start writing.

The ringing phone rang, Han Mo glanced at the screen and connected the phone.

"Hey, Han Mo......" Wang Qian subconsciously glanced at the person standing next to her, and said very uncomfortably.

"Hello. Han Mo replied lightly.

"That's the case, there are some things I want to discuss with you in detail on the TV station, Director Guo asked me to ask you if you have time now, let's meet in the café opposite the TV station?" Wang Qian said this sentence as if reciting lines, secretly relieved in her heart, and looked to the side tentatively.

Meng Si smiled and nodded.

Han Mo didn't think there were any unsolved problems with the TV station, but after all, there was cooperation with Happy Valley through this platform, and Wang Qian was busy helping a lot, so Han Mo didn't ask much, so he agreed.

agreed on a time and place, not far from Han Mo's house, he hung up the phone and went out, and soon arrived.

He didn't delay any time on the way, and when he entered the café, Wang Qian had already arrived, and waved to Han Mo enthusiastically, Han Mo nodded politely, but noticed that there was still a person sitting next to Wang Qian, although they had only met once, but Han Mo still recognized him at a glance, the difficult sissy encountered in the barbershop.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and his steps slowed down, but out of politeness to Wang Qian, Han Mo still walked to the table and sat opposite them.

Wang Qian was obviously a little embarrassed, and squeezed out a smile, "I called you out so suddenly because Mr. Meng went to the TV station to find our program team, hoping to talk to you about cooperation." ”

Wang Qian's introduction is very official, but the main matters have been explained clearly, and the person next to her is surnamed Meng, and he took the initiative to find the TV station in the hope of cooperating with Han Mo.

Meng Si was a little anxious, and finally saw Han Mo, a big living person, not a voice, not a video in the video, it was too hard to find, twists and turns, no, it was folded and folded, and his little heart also followed the ups and downs of the eighteen bends of the mountain road a few times.

Meng Si tried to suppress himself in his heart not to get up and hug Han Mo excitedly when he saw Han Mo for the first time, he took a deep breath to maintain the image that the president of Sichen Media Company should have, just nodded slightly, reached out and shook hands with Han Mo, and then introduced himself.

"Hello, Mr. Han, I am the boss of Sichen Media, and my surname is Meng. Meng Si was not tall, thin and small, in order to add a little aura, he deliberately straightened his waist after introducing himself.

Han Mo responded lightly, "Oh, hello, Mr. Meng." This is not the first time they have met, but Han Mo still maintains the politeness he should have.

Meng Si didn't want to wait for a second to sign Han Mo, what kind of greetings, your song is well written, your voice is very good, Meng Si didn't want to say a word of these nonsense, he said directly, "Sichen Media and I personally very much hope to cooperate with Mr. Han." Meng Si did not directly use "you" as the subject, but Mr. Han, which is a very polite wording for Meng Si's character of dragging to the sky, and it also shows that he attaches great importance to it.

Han Mo is a person who is very indifferent to everything, although Meng Si did not leave a good impression in his heart, but he can't talk about hating it, after all, when he was a stylist before, he didn't rise to the sky in one step, and he has also seen customers who are more difficult to handle than Meng Si in the store, and there are too many people who have high requirements for hairstylists and do not have a reasonable positioning for themselves.

Although Han Mo understood, he had already made up his mind not to be a stylist anymore, so he would be so resolute in the barbershop at that time to reject Meng Si's invitation, but he didn't expect that after so many days, the other party would find him through the TV station, and Meng was also persistent enough for a stylist.

Han Mo didn't think much about it and said directly, "Thank you very much for Mr. Meng's love, but forget about cooperation." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the two people sitting opposite were shocked.

Not to mention, Wang Qian didn't expect Han Mo to refuse directly without asking how to cooperate, so she was surprised.

It was Meng Si on the side, who worked hard to find Han Mo for two days, but was rejected by someone who didn't even have a taste for it, "Forget it", it wasn't surprising.

Meng Si almost jumped up, he also learned about Han Mo's situation on the side of the TV station, what kind of character this guy is Meng Si probably knew in his heart, he held back the anger in his heart, lowered his voice and said, "Don't you want to hear what conditions we have? It's a pity to refuse like this." ”

Wang Qian nodded vigorously on the side and said helpfully, "Yes, yes, it's not too late to refuse the conditions." ”

In Wang Qian's opinion, Han Mo is a very talented person, and he should take the road of professional singers in the future, Sichen Media is a leader in the industry, and no matter how many artists want to enter, they may not be able to get in.

Han Mo's expression was resolute, "I won't be a stylist anymore, no matter what the conditions." ”

"What?stylist?" Wang Qian looked confused.

Meng Si was stunned, and the sip of coffee he had drunk to suppress the anger in his heart almost spewed out.