Next day

Early in the morning

Shuya stayed with the old man all night in the hospital. Han Mo got up early in the morning, made breakfast and was ready to change Shuya.

Since Shu Ya and Han Mo came back, they didn't let Liu Huijuan accompany them in the hospital. They went to see her wife during the day and let her go back at night. After all, they couldn't sleep well in the hospital and couldn't carry it when they were old.

So Han Mo and Shu Ya take turns to take care of Shu Qiang.

Liu Huijuan has a good rest these days and looks much better. In the past, she was accompanied by her daughter when she was not around. Although Shu Sheng also took the initiative to keep a vigil in the hospital, Liu Huijuan has never agreed. First, she is not at ease. Second, she doesn't want to bother others too much.

Pack everything up and Han Mo goes out.

The other side

Beidu

Sichen media office building

"Mr. Meng, director Zhang of the literature and Art Department of Beidu TV station called again. This is the message."

"Editor Liu of wechat entertainment network made an appointment to visit you at nine."

"The Secretary of President Li of Huamei entertainment said that you haven't answered the phone, so president Li is already on the way to our sichen media."

Meng Si drank at his brother Meng Chen's bar in the evening. Only this morning did he get up vaguely from the bar and go to work in the company. As soon as he arrived at the office, he was blocked by little pangxie. His little book was full of messages for Meng Si.

Meng Si's father-in-law was confused. Meng Chen rarely took the initiative to find him for a drink, so he left the company in the afternoon. The bar was noisy and didn't hear the phone. Later, when he drank wine, he didn't want to take care of the company's affairs and simply shut down the machine.

Meng Si rubbed his temples. "Why are they looking for me?" Although he is usually busy, he doesn't just leave half a day in advance the previous day and miss so many calls and messages the next morning.

As soon as he mentioned it, little Pang Xie looked excited, "Mr. Meng, you don't know, in fact..."

"Xiao Meng, you're not loyal. You don't answer so many calls. I have to block your office myself, don't you?" Li Xiaojie's voice from Huamei media came from the door. While talking, he walked towards the office and sat down in the chair opposite Meng Si.

"Huh?" Meng Si was still a little dizzy, but when he saw Li Xiaojie, there was still a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"We don't ask for a better one. Just keep up with your theme song and write me another one. To tell you the truth, our company has invested in a new TV play. The script has long been planned. It's just such a theme song. We've been friends for so many years. You can't be stingy, Xiao Meng."

The clock has just reached nine in the morning

"Mr. Meng, I'm here. It's neither early nor late." Liu Yi of wechat entertainment network pushed open the door of the office with sonorous and powerful steps, raised his wrist and pointed to his watch.

"Sorry, Mr. Meng, Mr. Liu said he made an appointment with you in advance. I can't stop him." The little girl at the front desk said timidly that she had not stopped Li Xiaojie before. She just wanted to come up and tell Meng Si that Liu Yi came again. She explained for a long time and wanted to call first to confirm, but she couldn't stop it.

Munce waved his hand.

The front desk glanced and the two "guests" who had not been stopped by themselves withdrew from Munce's office.

At a glance, Liu Yi saw that there was another uninvited guest in the office besides himself. Everyone was from the circle and knew each other. You can guess the purpose of everyone looking for Meng Si at random.

However, Liu Yi is a shrewd man. He has no eternal enemies or friends. After he said hello to Meng Si, his eyes fell on Li Xiaojie. "President Li is also here. Nice to meet you."

"We are going to make a micro film next quarter, and Mr. Meng will help us at that time." Liu Yi and Mr. Meng also have friendship. The micro guest media network is a big website, and they are mutually beneficial with the media company. Mr. Meng wants to hold his own artists, and the website wants to bring traffic up by popular artists, so Mr. Meng and Mr. Liu Yi have always maintained a good relationship.

Meng Si thought it was a big deal. They have a large number of music producers and production teams. They want to write a theme song and make a micro film. It's a piece of cake.

"No problem. President Li's theme song and the micro film edited by Liu, I immediately asked the company's music producer and film professional team to prepare it." Meng Si was still a little puzzled when he said so. He just wrote songs and made micro movies. He came to the office to block him in the morning.

Music producer?

Professional team?

Liu Yi and Li Xiaojie were stunned.

"No, no, we don't need a professional team." Liu Yi said with a smile.

"You're welcome. It's all right. The micro film takes a long time. There are several teams you can choose." Meng Si thought it was nothing, not to mention micro movies. Even normal movies are a piece of cake for them. They don't need to be polite.

"We don't need a team for this micro film. Mr. Meng, it's enough for you to lend me one person."

Meng Si's wine strength has not completely dissipated. He is a little confused. He is really a little unable to respond to Liu Yi's words.

"Yes, the theme song our company wants doesn't need your professional producer team. I'll go alone." Li Xiaojie stretched out an index finger.

Meng Si was completely confused and looked at Liu Yi. "You can make micro movies as long as you are alone?"

Liu Yi nodded.

Meng Si's eyes moved to Li Xiaojie, "you only need one person to write the theme song?"

Li Xiaojie also smiled and nodded.

Pang Xie, who was standing on the side, could not help but whisper in Meng Si's ear, "look at this first." Then he turned his notebook in front of Munce.

Father?

The micro film began to play. Meng Si laughed just a few minutes ago. He thought it was easy and funny news. According to the report, the progress bar continued. Gradually, gradually, the content in the film was not so relaxed. It seemed to be just an exaggerated artistic technique, and it seemed to be telling the story of everyone.

Meng Si's smile gradually disappeared.

The father suddenly appeared at his daughter's wedding.

The theme song sounded.

"Always ask for it from you, but never say thank you

It's not easy to understand you until you grow up... "

Meng Si's nose was sour and his eyes were red.

He had forgotten why little pangxie showed him this micro film until the screen turned black. When the actors and staff appeared on the screen, a name occupied the list of the previous creators.

Meng Si's heart trembled fiercely.

Han Mo?

The micro movie is over, and the comments on the micro movie are constantly scrolling at the bottom of the video.

"At first, I thought this Thanksgiving micro film could only belong to a public service advertisement. I didn't expect Apple TV to make such a great micro film. I cried."

"It's just that Apple TV is in charge of screening. Didn't you watch it? The list of actors and workers behind the film, Han Mo, is all Han mo. "

"Parents will always be the people who love us most. No matter how they express it, thank Han Mo for letting me know a truth."

After reading the above, Meng Si's eyes left the computer screen.

Liu Yi and Li Xiaojie both looked at Meng Si with expectant eyes and swallowed saliva at the same time, hoping to have a positive answer in a real sense. Just now he promised happily because Meng si still couldn't understand the situation.

Meng Si's face was serious and his eyes were red.

"The person you want to invite is Han Mo?"

......

Han Mo has arrived downstairs of the hospital.

Suddenly a familiar bell rang, the most distinctive and different.

He took out his cell phone and connected it.