Chapter 461

Soon, Shu Ya, Peng ye, Shen Fei, Meng Si, Pang Xie and Zeng Ying all arrived at Han Mo's office.

Han Mo briefly introduced what Agra, an Indian, said on the phone. After listening, several people had different expressions.

"To tell you the truth, India's film industry is very underdeveloped, and we cooperate with them, and they can give us very little help. Maybe the whole film needs to be completed by ourselves from script to planning, and then to the late stage of shooting, and they also have a large framework, shooting in the background of their country, which is very difficult for us." Shen Fei objectively analyzed.

Meng Si thought for a moment and twisted his eyebrows. "But this is also the first step to enter the international market. I think I can take it."

"I agree with Meng Si. You can try, but don't limit the time. We can prepare for it in a year. In fact, many films need to be prepared for so long." Peng Ye walks to Meng Si. Meng Si quickly gets up and gives her the sofa. Peng Ye sits down. Meng Si stands beside her, showing a flattering expression that never appeared in front of others.

Peng ye knew that Shuya was in the company in the morning, so he came to see Shuya. He happened to encounter this and followed her.

Shen Fei said as if he suddenly thought of something. "Sister Peng is right. We should give ourselves more time. I'm just worried about the quality of the film. After all, we have some foundation before. We screwed up the reputation for a government appointed film and it's not worth it." Shen Fei's expression is serious. He analyzes the matter on the matter. He has always been a straightforward person.

Shuya trusts Han Mo unconditionally in her heart. At any time, she is willing to unconditionally support anything decided by Han Mo, so at this time, Shuya is just worried that Han Mo can't make a good film in a short time and has negative news.

After all, this kind of thing is good if you don't do it, but if you do it and don't shoot it well, it will be taken advantage of by those who are eager to see Han Mo jokes. How ugly words will be said in those people's mouth.

Shuya is not sure that Han Mo can make the films required by Indians.

Han Mo looked indifferent and listened carefully to everyone's discussion. His eyes fell on Shuya's face and saw her worried look.

Little pangxie and Zeng Ying didn't talk. They were both assistants and had little experience in movies. But when Han Mo's eyes fell on them, he still felt that little pangxie had something to say.

"Say what you want to say." Said Pang Xie of the Korean and Mexican dynasties.

Little Pang Xie Leng thought for a moment. He didn't expect that he would have a chance to speak in such a discussion.

Because of Han Mo's words, people present turned their attention to little Pang Xie. He was rarely so noticed. After an accident floated in his eyes, he smiled and touched the back of his round head.

"Brother Han, I think if the film of Indian a San is successful, it will win both fame and wealth. If it is not successful, it will become a joke and conversation capital for others."

After little Pang Xie said these words that everyone knew, Zeng Ying showed a disdainful expression nearby and turned her eyes at him. In their eyes of communication, they didn't talk well. They would fight when they met, and they would take the initiative to ask where the other party was.

Little Pang Xie ignored Zeng Ying and continued, "so let's list the possible difficulties in making this film one by one to see if we can overcome them. If we can, let's make it. No, let's forget it. "

When he finished, he picked up the paper and pen, "you say, I record, you say." Then he showed his signature smile.

Han Mo smiled. Although he had some ideas in his mind, he still felt that pangxie's proposal was good.

Everyone expressed their opinions according to Ponzi's method. After a fierce debate, we finally got several messages.

It was agreed that there were only two difficulties, the script and the actor.

With the support of the Indian government, many problems in India are not problems. The most important thing is their scripts and actors.

Little pangxie handed the paper to Han mo.

Han Mo glanced at the last two items on A4 paper.

Meng Si and Shen Fei took a look at each other. In their hearts, they knew that only these two were the foundation of the film, and the others were really secondary.

Everyone looked at Han Mo with expectant eyes.

Such a big office is quiet

"Shoot!" Han Mo said firmly, breaking the tranquility in the air.

In his heart, little pangxie supported Han Mo to make the film, but he couldn't help with the two difficulties he faced in making the film, so little pangxie didn't dare to say what he thought. When Han Mo agreed to take the film, little pangxie almost jumped up with joy.

"I'll call India now. How about planning for a year? Would you like a little longer? " Little pangxie said excitedly.

"In fact, we can ask them for more time. It's common to spend two or three years shooting a film in India." Shen Fei added.

"Then I tell them, two years?" Little pangxie asked tentatively.

Han Mo waved his hand, "No."

Little Ponzi nodded thoughtfully and muttered, "it won't take two years, I'll say one year. Two years is a little long. "

Han Mo smiled. "I mean, don't tell them the time."

"What?" Little pangxie thought he had heard wrong and looked at Han Mo again.

Others also looked at Han Mo unimaginably.

"It won't take us a year to make this film. Let's start preparing."

After that, Shuya, who was next to Han Mochao, said gently, "I have something to listen to you first. Let's go to the studio."

They walked out of the office hand in hand, leaving behind a few pairs of surprised eyes and dog food on the ground.

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Han Mo's children's album has produced the accompaniment, and needs a little singer to sing. Han Mo hopes to be sung by the little guy, but he doesn't want to take her to the company. After all, there are reporters waiting at the door of sichen media at any time. Han Mo doesn't hide the existence of the little guy, but he doesn't want to make a high profile.

So he renovated his home into a small studio and recorded songs for the little guy in the evening.

Han Mo asked Shuya to listen to the accompaniment of the song first, and then go home together to record it for the little guy.

It's too easy for the president of sichen media to temporarily decorate a small recording room. The recording room was installed in half a day. Han Mo's family just has a space suitable for a recording room. After necessary sound insulation treatment and equipment installation, there is absolutely no problem recording songs for the little guy.

Han Mo blindfolded the little guy and walked to the door of the small studio.

The little guy had a nervous and excited expression.

When Dad's big hand was taken away from her eyes, the little guy stared and opened his pink mouth in shock. Two little white and fleshy arms were raised above his head.

"Dad is great, dad is great." The little guy just heard that his father would write a lot of children's songs for her to sing, but he didn't expect that his father would decorate a singing position for her. In his little heart, his father is an omnipotent existence.

This time the little guy didn't start the run-up and jumped directly into his father's arms.

Seeing the picture of father and daughter holding together, Shuya couldn't help rubbing the child's head against Han mo.