At the end of the parents' meeting, because Han Mo asked the little guy what the first sentence of the video said, Shuya knew that they had recorded the video.

I've been pestering Han Mo for a long time. I just want to know the content of the little guy's video.

But no matter what moves Shuya uses, on the top, below, on the left, on the right, 360 degree rotation, Han Mo just doesn't say.

"That's my daughter's secret and mine." Han Mo is rare to be tough with Shuya. No matter how Shuya intimidates and lures, Han Mo is to keep his little secret with his daughter.

Although Shuya knows that the video recorded by the kindergarten is nothing more than the child singing a song, dancing, or talking to her father, it won't be special.

But people are so strange. The more they are concealed, the more curious they feel and want to know.

One night's torture forced confessions. All kinds of tosses, whips, ropes, wax drops and Han Mo didn't confess. He deeply found that if he lived in the past, he should also be a strong man.

Originally, Han Mo was "persecuted", but Shuya still couldn't get up in the morning.

After a night's "extraordinary" experience, Han Mo still made breakfast in the kitchen in the morning. Shuya dragged her heavy legs to the kitchen door, holding the door frame with one hand and inserting the other hand in her waist. Her face was ruddy, and her teeth bit the pink lips.

"Han Mo, do you say it or not?" After a night of entanglement with Han Mo, Shuya's voice was a little hoarse and her tone was wet and soft.

Han Mo heard the voice, looked at Shuya, blinked innocent eyes, paused for a moment, said with a bad smile, "or torture again tonight, maybe I'll say it."

"Annoying!" Shuya's small mouth tilted high. She wanted to stamp her feet, but she couldn't lift her legs. Finally, she snorted hard, held the wall and dragged her heavy legs away.

Sit at the table and wait for breakfast quietly. Yes, the body is the capital of the revolution. You have to eat first before you have the energy to fight with Han mo. That's what Shuya thinks at the moment.

At first, Han Mo just thought it was fun to tease Shuya. At first, the video didn't contain much content, just a few words that the child wanted to say. Later, Han Mo felt funny when he looked at Shuya in a hurry and tried every means to force and lure. He didn't want to say anything. He wanted to carry out the battle to the end.

......

Han Mo was tortured by Shu Ya for a while this morning, so he arrived at the company later than usual. As soon as he stepped into the door of the office, Meng Si swooped at Han mo. because he was too fast, he didn't stop in front of Han mo.

Han Mo hid sideways. Because of inertia, Meng Si's small body almost hit the door frame. Han Mo reacted quickly. He really couldn't bear to let him hit the door, so he pulled him.

Little pangxie's ears were pricked in his office. When he heard a noise, he hurried out to see if Han Mo was coming.

But as soon as I came out, I saw such a scene from the back. I immediately made up some pictures and hurriedly closed my eyes, "I can't see what I can't see." He murmured in a low voice.

As soon as he finished, he felt something wrong. He quickly opened his eyes and hesitated. He found that he couldn't provoke them. He touched his ass. it's better to do more than less. He turned and slipped back to his office.

Meng Si quickly pulled his clothes after he stood still. He couldn't stand the wrinkles in his clothes and the inappropriate image.

Han Mo walked straight back to his desk as if nothing had happened.

Meng Si coughed and said, "today's sole is slippery." That's an explanation.

Han Mo didn't care about the scene just entering the door. It was all Meng Si's true color.

"Tomorrow is the masked king of songs. Why haven't you sent me the sample yet." Meng Si put his hands around his chest and looked unhappy.

Han Mo glanced at Meng Si and said, "I can't give you the sample this time. You'll know it tomorrow."

Meng Si smashed his mouth as if to say something. Han Mo didn't give him a chance to speak again and said directly, "we're starting to prepare a new film. This is the script. Take a look."

Meng Si, who was still depressed that he couldn't get the sample first, was surprised when he saw the script, and soon covered up his expression.

In fact, Meng Si, regardless of the size of the company's affairs, became idle. He was always tired of being together with Peng ye, and he was often at a disadvantage. Now the happiest thing is to have fun with Han mo.

The media say that Meng Si is the most successful entrepreneur. He just wants to prove that he has succeeded in starting a business, and then he begins to use the rest of his life to do what he wants to do.

Everyone's evaluation of him is that he is bold, responsible, willing, able to take it up and put it down.

Anyway, I used up beautiful words to describe Meng Si.

In fact, only Meng Si knew that he had a sweet trip with Peng ye at first. It was really cool to run around the world, but when the play was over and the scenery was over, he felt that he had nothing to do.

After all, I was too busy before. I wanted to think about the next development plan of the company even when I slept. When I was free, I thought how long the day was.

Fortunately, Meng Si found that Han Mo had many interesting things to do here. Meng Si just didn't want to manage the company, but he still loved the industry, the circle and the things Han Mo arranged for him. Meng Si thought it was very interesting.

In fact, Peng ye and Meng Si have similar feelings, so they think about Han Mo all day. One is to take the initiative to find Han Mo, and the other is to beat around the Bush through Shuya.

Meng Si didn't take the script away. He sat directly on the sofa opposite Han Mo and began to read it.

In fact, this movie is a movie that Han Mo once liked to see very much. He watched it three times. Every time he encountered trouble or depression, he would find it and have a look. This script has long been thought of, but there has never been a good time to shoot it.

It was at yesterday's parents' meeting that Han Mo decided to shoot the film, not for the box office, not for his position in the international film industry, nor for anything related to fame and wealth.

Just because Han Mo likes it, he hopes to share the film with everyone. He also believes that many people will like it like him.

The film should come to this world because it is worth it.

Meng Si, who was still chattering, calmed down when he opened the script.

One minute, two minutes.

One hour, two hours.

Han Mo saw Meng Si looking at things so seriously for the first time. For two hours, Meng Si didn't say a word, didn't look up, and didn't even move.

Finally Meng Si turned the script to the last page and looked up.

Han Mo found that Meng Si's eyes were full of tears.