Chapter 236

Han Mo could hear the voice in front of the stage. His eyebrows frowned slightly. Little Pang Xie ran in and said, "brother Han, you're going to go on stage later. Don't blame me. It's all arranged by President Meng."

Pang Xie knew that Han Mo was low-key and didn't want others to know that he was the first producer, let alone that he was an investor. As for the screenwriter, Han Mo said before that as long as he hung a name on the subtitle during the broadcast, it didn't have to be so complicated.

At the moment, Han Mo shook his head helplessly. He knew that Meng Si had said that. It was impossible not to go out.

On both sides, there was a little commotion in front of the stage because of Meng Si's words, and the screen was constantly playing in the webcast.

Li Shengmu stared at the backstage exit without turning his eyes and clenched his teeth. Before, he always felt that from Zhang Liguo's departure of the legend of the Red Princess to the job hopping of the whole team, it was always like someone controlled. If, as Meng Si said, in addition to writing the script, the screenwriter was also the first producer and the first investor, it was likely that this person controlled everything, And it must be the same person who deliberately chose the boot Conference on the same day and in the same place. Then, it is the same person who has caused himself such misery at the moment.

Li Shengyue became more and more angry. He couldn't feel better. Others couldn't feel better. His body followed the movement of thinking. Originally, he just stood outside the hall, which was very inconspicuous.

”Mr. Li, let's go down. Maybe the media is here now. If you're not here, you'll probably go again. " The assistant didn't believe what he said, but he saw that Li Sheng's face was ugly when he heard Meng Si's words. He didn't want Li Sheng to publicize the legend of the Red Princess and make trouble in other people's venues in this way.

Li Shenggang just couldn't help walking forward and stopped when he heard the assistant's words.

The assistant said quickly, "this is the press conference of the legend of Zhen Huan. It's inappropriate for us to be seen“

Li Sheng hates his teeth itching at the moment, but what the assistant said is very right. At the moment, the legend of the red princess is bad enough. Even if he can't make a lot of money as expected, at least there can't be any more moths. How can he earn Ben back? Otherwise, it's really the most humiliating time in his history as a producer.

Li Sheng swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, took back his steps and was ready to turn back.

On the stage, Meng Si's small body made a loud voice to solemnly introduce the first producer, first investor and cross-border screenwriter who will appear at the moment.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction Munce pointed.

Shuya also wants to know who the screenwriter is. Youmei's eyes are looking in the direction of the exit. She has read the script. She has also read the previous script of the legend of the Red Princess. As Zhang Liguo said, the two scripts are not of the same level. If she is asked to make a choice, she will not hesitate to choose the biography of Zhen Huan. Therefore, she is more curious about who the screenwriter is, It's impossible for such a talented screenwriter not to know before. If he is an acquaintance, he wants to know more.

Shuya looks towards the exit.

Peng Ye looked towards the exit.

All media's long guns and short guns are aimed at the exit direction.

Meng Si has already asked little pangxie to set up a mysterious music. This is the secret signal between him and little pangxie. Once the music rings, little pangxie will come out with Han Mo from the export. Even if he is tied, he will tie him up. Obviously, Meng Si has not considered little pangxie's strength. If Han Mo is unwilling, he can't force Han Mo with little pangxie's meat throwing ability.

Hearing the music, Pang Xie smiled awkwardly, "brother Han, it's time for you to come out." I didn't think this song should feel like this before. It's a bit like a devil entering the village.

Han Mo shook his head reluctantly. He knew he was going to step on such music. He should discuss it with Meng Si in advance, so as not to lose face.

This may be his most embarrassing appearance.

Han Mo still couldn't convince himself to step on such music. He knew that the music had only one paragraph, about 30 seconds. It was just right to directly appear, but he decided to wait until the music was played.

The less beautiful music continued.

Everyone looked at the exit with expectant eyes, from surprise to expectation, but in the end, there was only disappointment and nothing.

Meng Si's heart sank and his eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"Don't come out, No."

"Is it the hype and gimmick made by the crew?"

"It's boring. Since it's so amazing, it doesn't come out?"

Li Sheng just stepped back to the door of the hall and didn't go. He wanted to know who could make Meng si the second producer, but the voice fell for more than ten seconds, and no one came out. Either they didn't give Meng Si face at all, or there was no such person at all. Either way, Meng Si slapped himself in the face and found an extras, Why make yourself so embarrassed? I'm worried that there's no negative news to attack the legend of Zhen Huan. Li Sheng sneered in his heart.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds.

With the end of the last note, the embarrassing debut song finally ended, and Han Mo pulled his clothes.

Meng Si quickly rounded the stage and said, "our screenwriter has a hobby, which is easy to be nervous. He has to go to the toilet every time he goes on stage. He must be hiding in the toilet now." Meng Si smiled awkwardly.

The media reporters under the stage also laughed, but obviously they were simply amused, but they wouldn't forget it at all. The sharper topic is still behind.

"I'll send someone to hurry him now." Meng Si winked and immediately the staff ran to the backstage. "

Just then.

With a dull noise, the door of the exit was slowly opened.

The media reporters hurriedly operated the equipment, although they didn't see who came out. At the moment when the door was opened, the whole audience was quiet and could only hear the sound of continuous shutter.

"Han Mo?"

"Han Mo!"

"Sleeping trough, do I have eyes? Is that Han Mo“

"Where are my glasses? Where are my glasses? Han Mo? Is it really Han Mo? Liang blinded my titanium dog eye, Han Mo, Han Mo“

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Everyone was surprised to shout the same name, Han mo.

Shuya's eyes were stunned, surprised and happy.

Peng Ye suddenly opened his mouth when he saw Han mo.

Li Sheng's eyes twitched fiercely. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. As a musician, I'm a little clean. I really can't take a step in that music just now. Who chose the music? I promise not to hit him." Han Mo joked that he seldom joked in front of the camera, but this time he also made a round for himself and the whole crew.

The media reporters were stunned for a moment, and then all laughed. Several reporters pointed to Meng Si and said, "it should be general Meng's taste."

Meng Si quickly waved his hand. "Lao Zhang's is not mine. Don't doubt my appreciation."

"Ha ha, OK. They all say it's me. It's me." Zhang Liguo smiled and took it to himself.