Mo Xialan followed Secretary An to a conference room, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw that the four executives were already waiting.

It was not the first time that Mo Xialan had seen such a scene, so she walked in calmly, after Mo Xialan took a seat, Secretary An introduced these executives to her one by one, and Mo Xialan also responded with a smile while introducing herself.

After introducing each other, Mo Xialan sat down opposite the executive, and then Secretary An began to cut to the chase.

"Mo Dashen, what about the executives of our company, they are very interested in your Xianxia novel and want to adapt this novel into a game, I don't know what your intentions are?"

In fact, Mo Xialan's heart was already happy, how could she not be happy when someone sent money. It seems that I chose the right path of literature in the first place.

On the surface, Mo Xialan was very calm, but in fact, she was very excited.

Mo Xialan calmed down her mood, looked at Secretary An and said, "That's the case, I think your idea is very good, and I am also very interested in this project, but I have a few requests, I don't know if you can meet me." ”

These executives and Secretary An were relieved to see that Mo Xialan was interested in signing this project, and it seemed that if this matter was not unexpected, it would be done.

Secretary An pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said, "Miss Mo, you said, we will try our best to meet your requirements." ”

Mo Xialan smiled: "Okay, the Leng Group is really refreshing. But I also have two requirements, first, after I sell the copyright of this novel to your Leng Group, I must participate in the design of this game, and I want to restore the characters in my novel to the greatest extent. ”

After listening to Mo Xialan's first request, Secretary An smiled and said, "No problem, we also have this intention, but what about the second request?" ”

Seeing that Secretary An agreed so quickly, the smile on Mo Xialan's face deepened, and then said, "The second requirement is that I hope that when designing the characters, this game will be designed to be healthier and make it a game that transmits positive energy." ”

Secretary An smiled when he heard Mo Xialan's second request, none of the games that their Leng Group participated in designing was unhealthy.

"Mo Dashen, please rest assured that the content of the games that our company participated in designing is healthy.

Seeing that the Leng Group readily agreed to her two requests, Mo Xialan quickly signed the contract. It seems that the quality of life of her and her baby can be improved again.

After leaving the Leng Group, Mo Xialan was in a happy mood, and after getting in the car, she thought: Anyway, now that Lejia has stopped, she doesn't need to stare at it every day, so she should go home first.

Mo Xialan called Mo Baobao and told him that she would go home now.

On the way home, Mo Xialan was humming along the way, very happy.

When Mo Xialan returned home, it was noon, and as soon as she entered the door, she smelled the fragrance.

"Mommy, you're back, just two more dishes, Mommy should sit down for a while."

Mo Xialan saw that her little group was busy standing on the bench, so she didn't bother, so she found a place to sit down, wanting to tell Mo Baobao the good news after she was ready.

Mo Xialan sat on the chair for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Mommy wants to tell you a good news!" ”

Mo Baobao turned his head while stir-frying and asked, "Mommy, what's the good news?" ”

Mo Xialan couldn't suppress her excitement anymore, and walked to Mo Baobao's side and whispered to Mo Baobao: "Mo Baobao, Mommy has signed another novel!" ”

Mo Baobao was also happy to hear the news, stopped, turned his head and kissed Mo Xialan, gave a thumbs up and said excitedly: "Mommy, you are amazing!" ”

After Mo Baobao finished frying the last dish, Mo Xialan took the plate and said, "Wait a minute, Mommy will take you to buy delicious food, and Mommy will buy you whatever you want." ”

Mo Baobao shook his head, pulled Mo Xialan's sleeve, and said coquettishly: "Mommy, I don't want delicious food, I want a set of tableware, knives engraved with the baby's name." ”

Mo Xialan touched his head and said dotingly: "Okay, Mommy, I'll take you to buy it, Mommy will buy you whatever you want." ”

Mo Baobao is very happy that he finally has a set of knives engraved with his name.

After the dishes were neatly arranged, the mother and son sat at the table and ate happily.

"Ding."

Mo Baobao took out his mobile phone, it was the program team calling.

"Hey, Uncle Li, what's wrong?"

As soon as she heard Mo Baobao call Uncle Li, Mo Xialan knew that it was Director Li from the program group.

"Okay Uncle Li, I know, hang up first."

"Okay, bye-bye."

Mo Xialan listened in a fog, Mo Baobao hung up the phone, and she didn't hear what Director Li was looking for her baby.

"Is there anything Uncle Li looking for you?" In the end, Mo Xialan didn't stop her curiosity and opened her mouth first.

Seeing Mommy's expression, Mo Baobao smiled mysteriously and said slowly: "Uncle Li said that our show has been recorded for three episodes, and now only one episode has been broadcast. ”

Mo Xialan listened to Mo Baobao's words and thought about it carefully, as soon as she took him back to China, she would be busy with the screenwriting, Mo Baobao also participated in the God Kitchen program, and he never had time to send him to school, now that he is free, the lid is also free, why don't you take this opportunity to send the baby to school.

After confirming the idea, Mo Xialan looked at Mo Baobao with a serious face.

"Mommy thought about it, you should go to school too."

Mo Baobao's face suddenly distorted, he just wanted to take the New Oriental exam, not to go to kindergarten.

"Mommy, can you not go." Mo Baobao's voice became smaller and quieter.

Knowing that Mo Baobao would answer like this, Mo Xialan looked at him and smiled, threatening: "Then do you still need knives?" ”

Mo Baobao had a pained expression, this bad mommy actually threatened him with the knife she coveted the most.

He said reluctantly, "Okay, Mommy." ”

After speaking, Mo Baobao lowered his head and was sullen, Mo Xialan saw this, and comforted: "You can meet many friends in the kindergarten, and your mother will agree that you will continue to participate in the God Chef Competition, and buy you knives after eating." ”

"Really, can Mommy really do this!"

Mo Baobao's eyes lit up, and he took Mo Xialan's hand and said.

"Of course it's true, so the baby has to eat obediently now, and wait for Mommy to take you to the kindergarten to report."

Before returning to China, Mo Xialan and her mother had already chosen Mo Baobao's school, but it had been delayed, and now they had time to report.