Mei Fengchao Niang Niang was eating salt-boiled bamboo shoots and fennel beans brought back from the Xianheng Hotel, while thinking about how to find Grandma Duanmu.

Feng Han joked, "I know her room number, you just blocked the door, and when you saw her, you hugged her directly and shouted to your mother, don't give pocket money and don't let go~"

Mei Fengchao thought about it seriously, and then resolutely denied it, "This kind of thing should be done by Su Su, hugging her thighs and calling grandma directly, the child is nothing at all~"

Mei Fengchao and Feng Han glanced at each other and nodded thoughtfully, at this time Su Su was lying on the soft sofa on all fours, she had to digest what she ate in the stalls and restaurants, and I heard that there was a big meal waiting for her in the evening.

While chatting, Lan Jingling sent a message, "Teacher Feng Han, Teacher Wang has agreed! ”

Feng Han: "That's right, I've also written the song you want, and I'll teach you how to sing it." ”

Lan Jingling: "It's worthy of Teacher Feng Han! I said you must be able to, thank you so much!"

It's still Xie Qiaoyu, Li Haiying and Yang Caiyu, I'm just a hard-working porter~

Feng Han got up, and his mother said, "I'll go with you." ”

"Alright, Susu, we'll be back soon, lie down obediently. ”

Mei Fengchao: "Eat some fennel beans when you're hungry, and by the way, think about the four ways to write fennel~"

Su Su struggled for a while and wanted to go with him, but he couldn't turn over, so forget it, he didn't go.

Sleeping with a warm thought, Su Su has already slept for a while, and her mother has not come back yet, Su Su feels that the things in her stomach seem to have digested a little, and she can finally stand up.

So she opened the door, looked left and right, the outside world was very exciting, she wanted to see, so she first remembered the house number, and then followed the example of her father, with her hands behind her back, and slipped out like a little adult.

Just entered the elevator, suddenly, Su Su panicked, "What is the house number?"

The elevator went down so fast that she couldn't even remember the floor, and besides, she couldn't reach the buttons, and people kept coming in until finally, to the first floor.

Everyone else went down, and just as Su Su was hesitating to go out too, someone came in, a slender grandmother with brown glasses and meticulous hair.

Su Su looked up at her, this posture is said to be very cute, grandma looked down at her, she was not cute, calmly and politely asked, "How many layers?"

Su Su hesitated, "How many percent are you?"

She knew this grandmother, her brother had her in his mobile phone, and her mother said that this was her father's mother, her grandmother, because she was very similar to the grandmother of the principal, so she remembered it very clearly.

"I'm 7th floor, but you don't have to. Duanmu Sakura said.

"You're a few percent, I'm a few percent. Su Su said firmly.

Duanmu Sakura: Strange little girl~

On the seventh floor, Su Su followed Duanmu Sakura's buttocks, following in unison, and when Duanmu Sakura opened the door, Su Su jumped in one step ahead of her.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Su Su vaguely remembered that her mother had said something like hugging her thighs, so she hugged Duanmu Sakura's legs, "I'm lost, grandma, what should I do!"

This move instantly melted Duanmu Sakura's heart, the little girl was indeed too cute, it reminded her of Xiao Wu when she was a child, she didn't like to laugh, she couldn't close her mouth when she hugged her granddaughter, if she wasn't afraid of being thought of as a human trafficker just now, she would have picked up the little girl a long time ago.

At this time, it was in her own room, Duanmu Sakura had no scruples, took off Su Su hanging on her lap, and hugged her in her arms, hey, why did you just hum, there were no tears?

Su Su: The acting skills are not at home~

Don't care about the details, Duanmu Sakura asked, "Do you live here?"

Su Su shook his head and reported his home address, "I live, I live at No. 21 Shanju Yayuan~"

However, Duanmu Sakura didn't know where his son lived now, "Then how did you get into the hotel?"

"It was a little brother who brought me in. "She's talking about Blue Vitex.

Little brother, he can't be a bad guy, right?

"What about your mother?"

"I can't find it!" Su Su continued to grin, her acting skills were in a hurry, and she could only make expressions desperately.

Duanmu Sakura is also in a hurry, she left her bag and came back to get it on purpose, the closing ceremony is about to start, and she has to award the best film, so she can't delay.

"Eh, there you have it!" Duanmu Sakura thought of a good idea, "In this way, little girl, will you follow grandma?"

"Huh?" "Follow grandma, will you never see your mother again?"

Su Su began to think about this serious problem, and the affection for Duanmu Sakura also subsided a little.

Duanmu Sakura explained to her, "Grandma will be on TV later, and everyone in the country will be able to see it, and your parents will definitely be able to see it, and then they will know that you are here with me, and they can pick you up!"

Not only the whole country, but also the whole world can see that at the world's high-profile film festivals, Grandma Duanmu is very strong, if she can't find her parents, then her parents are blind.

Duanmu Sakura is a strong woman, even for children, Su Su is still hesitating, she picked up the bag, and picking up Su Su is a sprint, "Let's go!"

……

The cooperation on the theme song of "The Legend of Nezha" "Hero Little Nezha" has been negotiated, the quality of this song far exceeds Wu Yuan's expectations, in addition to giving up the paid income on the Yinyuan network, he also paid Feng Han and Lan Jingling 100,000 yuan each, in addition, DVD revenue and overseas sales revenue, the two can also share a percentage point!

This is equivalent to the two of them having a steady stream of income, as long as "The Legend of Nezha" can still have market vitality, they can eat for a lifetime.

Feng Han and Mei Fengchao glanced at each other, the production fees of the gourd brothers were almost ready, and sure enough, they had meat to eat with King Wu!

Although Wu Yuan sacrificed more interests, even if he made friends with King Wu, it was worth it, and he now knew Feng Han's name, which was a children's writer that the little prince admired, and the little prince was the next president of Blueberry Cartoon, which is also a potential stock worth investing in!

Wu Yuan was leaving, Feng Han asked casually, "Boss Wu, what are you doing here?"

Wu Yuan said proudly, "No, no, no, our company's work has been shortlisted for the film festival, I may be able to win the award, eh, it's not too early, I have to go!"

"Aren't you an animation company?"

"Yes, the Huiji Film Festival has an animated short film unit, and our company's "Little Stuffy God" has been shortlisted, and it looks like the award is about to be awarded!"

"Oh, that's it," Feng Han hurriedly followed, "Mr. Wu, I just published a short story, I think it's very suitable for adaptation into an animated short film, are you interested?"

"Really?"

"Then let's talk in detail when I come back, I also live in this hotel, and the room number is ......"

"Okay~"

When he went back, Feng Han told his mother that he wanted to sell "Little Tadpole Looking for Mother", he checked, there is no animation type of ink animation in this plane, even in that plane, it is the first time for little tadpoles to find their mother, since Wu Yuan's company has the strength to win awards at international film festivals, it should be reliable.

Saying that, the two pushed the door into the room, but the room was as quiet as a chicken, and Mei Fengchao exploded all of a sudden, "What about Su Su!"