Han Mo held the booklet in his hand, and muttered in his heart, Xiaohu's father's propaganda really went deep into the grassroots, the booklet has a brief introduction to the TV series, and some wonderful stills, and the photos selected are also very thoughtful, all of which are photos of important plots that will be played in the next few days, seeing these photos will make the audience curious about what the plot will be at that time.

Han Mo usually doesn't have much to do with Aunt Liu in the community, and the old lady doesn't like to watch talent competitions, so naturally she won't watch shows like "Looking for a Good Voice", in her heart, Han Mo is the same as other people living in this community, she only knows that he has a daughter, and that's all.

Han Mo thought that he could leave with a booklet, but Aunt Liu stopped him again with a smile, "Don't go yet, have you read "The Legend of Zhen Huan"?"

Han Mo replied politely, "I see." ”

"Oh, great, I thought you young people don't like to watch TV series like this, and here's a questionnaire where you get a pillow after answering. Aunt Liu took the pillow first, and in order to attract Han Mo to answer the questionnaire, she deliberately shook the pillow in front of Xuanxuan, and the pattern on the pillow was printed, which was a still of Shu Ya in Zhen Huan's biography, the Q version.

When the little guy saw that it was his mother's Q version of the photo, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he shouted excitedly, "Dad, Xuanxuan wants it." ”

Han Mo didn't want to answer any questionnaire, but the little guy wanted to get a pillow, and it was Shu Ya's Q version avatar, so Han Mo took the questionnaire.

Aunt Liu said with a smile, "The questions are not difficult, they are all multiple-choice questions, as long as you have read more than half of the correct answers, there is absolutely no problem." You young people can't sit still watching TV series, unlike us old guys who don't move from beginning to end. ”

A cursory glance, it's all about some questions related to yesterday's plot, it's very simple, it's all multiple-choice questions, just check it directly, it's really like Aunt Liu said, as long as you have watched the content broadcast yesterday, you will definitely know the answer.

Han Mo was about to answer, and Aunt Liu continued, "No wonder other video websites find ways to cooperate with various communities to do publicity, this TV series is really good, I have watched so many TV series, there are not many that can make me say good." "Aunt Liu looks like an old drama fan

Han Mo quickly ticked the questionnaire, Aunt Liu squinted her eyes with a smile, working in the community, Aunt Liu was enthusiastic and talkative, taking advantage of this effort, her mouth was not idle, "Now the screenwriters are really amazing, how do you say that those screenwriters can write such good works, how do their brains grow, are they smarter than us ordinary people, is it possible to have two brains." After saying that, she laughed at herself, and Aunt Liu giggled and covered her mouth and laughed.

Han Mo didn't speak, but also smiled.

As Han Mo answered more and more questions, Aunt Liu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Many people are randomly checked, especially young people, even if they look at it, they don't look so carefully, and some have to think about it to choose the right one, but Han Mo's speed is too fast.

After a while, I have already answered the last question.

This question is the only fill-in-the-blank question in the entire set.

"Who is the author of the work "The Legend of Zhen Huan"?"

This question stumped everyone, if you didn't deliberately stare at the credits, you basically wouldn't have noticed, and even if you did, everyone would look at the name of the leading actor at most, who would pay attention to the author of the TV series. Although everyone knows that TV series are written by screenwriters, and some are still adapted, they still don't really care about the screenwriter's name.

Aunt Liu naturally knows the answer, and the staff of Weihu Video also provided the answer when they sent the questionnaire and pillow to the community, and also explained that as long as they are not answering randomly, they are really viewers who have watched TV series, and they don't require that every question must be answered correctly, and almost everything can be gifted.

So those who didn't answer the last question, she also gave pillows.

Han Mo quickly checked all the options, and then wrote two words in the space of the last question, Han Mo.

The little guy had already raised his two little hands high and was ready to pick up the pillow in Aunt Liu's hand, but Aunt Liu's attention fell on the answer sheet, and she didn't notice the little guy's excited gaze at all.

The little guy couldn't wait, so he looked up and urged, "Grandma, can you give me the pillow?"

Aunt Liu reacted when she heard the little guy's soft and glutinous voice, and quickly laughed twice to relieve her embarrassment, and touched the top of the little guy's head, "It seems that your father watched the TV series very seriously, and he answered all of them correctly, so I will give it to you, little girl." ”

"Thank you grandma. Xuanxuan took the pillow and happily hugged it in her arms.

Aunt Liu likes this little girl in her heart, she is polite and cute, and she gently touched the top of the child's head, looked up and said to Han Mo, "I gave a gift here for an afternoon, and you are the first one who can answer the last question correctly." ”

Han Mo didn't say much, smiled, took the little guy's hand and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, young man, we all have to register after answering the test paper and receiving the prize. Aunt Liu handed Han Mo a form.

Han Mo casually signed his name on the form, and then left with the little guy.

Aunt Liu put the form and the answer sheet together, and accidentally saw the name registered on the form, and her eyes widened instantly, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

I quickly flipped the questionnaire to the front, and my eyes fell on the answer to the last question.

Eyes move back and forth between the form and the answer sheet.

Han Mo?

"Hey, Aunt Liu. The community has started to engage in activities again, ah! It's "The Legend of Zhen Huan"!"

The person who spoke was surnamed Wu, doing business in a small shop on the opposite street, and he usually saw Aunt Liu helping the community with activities, so he came over to chat if he had nothing to do.

Aunt Liu hadn't put down the questionnaire and form in her hand yet, and replied casually, "Yes, "The Legend of Zhen Huan", isn't this a recent hit drama, people's video websites and our community jointly organize activities, and prizes will be given for answering questions." ”

Xiao Wu fiddled with the few remaining pillows on the table with great interest.

"By the way, have you heard, the screenwriter of this TV series is the son of Sister Chen in the elderly college dance team, called Han Mo, who is also from our community, hey, he lives in this community. Xiao Wu pointed to the gate of the community not far away and said excitedly, "Before the TV came to do publicity, there was the name of the screenwriter on the propaganda board, and at that time, Sister Chen said that this screenwriter is her son." ”

Aunt Liu's already wide-eyed eyes became bigger and rounder, she noticed the name just now and thought it was the same name and surname, but at this time, when she heard Xiao Wu say, her whole body paused, and the action of wanting to put down the form and answer sheet suddenly stopped in the air, stopped for a moment, and hurriedly raised it in front of her again, and looked at the name on the form carefully.

Han Mo?

When Xiao Wu saw the name on the test paper, he suddenly shouted, "Hey, yes, it's called Han Mo." ”

Suddenly, Xiao Wu seemed to think of something and asked, "He also came to answer the questionnaire just now?"

The corners of Aunt Liu's eyes couldn't help twitching, her eyes looked at the direction Han Mo left, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she let out a soft "um".

Xiao Wu stretched his neck and looked around, "Oh, Aunt Liu, why didn't you leave him, I still want to ask him for an autograph." ”