Chapter 375 The Phone Exploded

Shi Yu swallowed hard, "You...you are..." The second half of the sentence could not be said.

"Yes, I am." Han Mo smiled. In fact, he didn't expect that the fanatical fans who had been chatting for so long just now turned out to be the people from Jimei Meiye who called him.

"It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence, please take a seat, please sit down." Shi Yu was so excited at the moment, his trembling hands, he wanted to pull a chair for Han Mo, but accidentally knocked over the coffee on the table, "Oops, sorry, sorry."

After being in a hurry for a while, Shi Yu sat down.

Thinking about when he was chatting with Han Mo just now, because both of them were waiting for someone at the time, he said something unintentionally or not, people are really not punctual now. Thinking about it now is really embarrassing.

Shi Yu had been in the workplace for so many years, and it was the first time that he had been caught in such a panicked scene. He felt a little embarrassed, and took a deep breath in his heart. After a while, his expression adjusted to a professional smile mode.

Han Mo felt the change in the man in front of him. From the sincere enthusiasm just now to the calm professionalism now, he seemed to have changed a person, but without any pretentiousness, he had to admire his control of emotions.

Shi Yu bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to shake hands and said, "Hello, please allow me to introduce myself again. I am the project manager of Jimei Meiye. My surname is Shi. You can call me Xiaoshi."

Shi Yu didn't introduce his name just now because he thought that although he admired Han Mo very much, he really wanted to get to know Han Mo and even become friends.

But this is impossible. After all, he and the idol just met by chance, and people would not remember his name at all, so it is in vain to say it, Shi Yu just thought about it a little in his heart, and then dismissed the name this idea.

But now it's different. The person sitting across from him is not only the idol Han Mo, but also a father, the parent who wants to convince him to let his daughter participate in the children's clothing design competition.

Han Mo also politely shook the other's hand.

Worship, polite words have been told to Han Mo before, the most important thing Shi Yu has to do at this moment is to introduce this children's clothing design competition to Han Mo.

"The children's clothing design competition has been held for five times, but this time it is hosted by our company. All major kindergartens and children's clothing brands in Beidu will participate, and the winning designs will have the opportunity to be auctioned and bought by them as school uniforms or uniforms. Brand clothing on sale." Shi Yu's tone of voice at the moment, calm and professional, is no longer the attitude of a fanatical fan towards idols.

Han Mo had heard of this game before,

Nodding slightly, motioning Shi Yu to continue.

"Our company only made adult clothing before, but because we have newly launched the baby section, we hope to advertise ourselves by hosting this competition, so we sincerely invite Han Zhixuan to participate in this competition." Shi Yu's attitude was very Sincerely, he knows that the other person in charge of this competition, his competitor Wang Pan, is also actively recruiting children who have the hope of winning the ranking.

He was at the entrance of the art exhibition hall, and when he first saw Han Zhixuan, he was attracted by the skirt she was wearing. At that time, the child was standing next to her kindergarten teacher, and he didn't see the parents.

Shi Yu stood outside the crowd for a while before realizing it was the little guy who designed the dress himself. At that moment, he was completely shocked. He secretly remembered the child in his heart, and found the organizer of the exhibition and took advantage of the company's partnership. , I said a lot of good things before I got to the contact information of the parents.

Shi Yu was afraid that Han Mo would refuse. If it was a child of other parents, he was still very confident that he could win the parents' permission to participate in the competition through his three-inch tongue.

But at this moment, it is not an ordinary parent, it is Han Mo, who is Han Mo, he is not sure what Han Mo thinks.

Thinking about it, Shi Yu was actually nervous, and his heart was up and down, for fear that Han Mo would categorically refuse after he finished speaking.

Shi Yu finished saying what he should say, what he shouldn't say, what he should say, and what he said in his heart. At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

The surrounding air was quiet, and time seemed to stand still. Shi Yu swallowed and waited for Han Mo's answer.

Han Mo knew that Shi Yu was a reliable person, and guessed from his words that the holding of this competition was very important to him. Besides the first competition, the design quality of the contestants in the following competitions was not good. High, so lost a lot of partners.

This time, they also have a lot of pressure to undertake Jimei Meiye, because it was originally to advertise for themselves. If the event is unsuccessful, the contestants will not have any good works, and they will also be criticized by the cooperative units, and they will lose this time. The meaning of the game, but also thankless.

Han Mo took a sip of coffee.

Shi Yu knew that Han Mo was about to speak, and his heart was even more uneasy.

"Well, I'll go back and ask the children, participating in the competition or something. As parents, we respect the children's opinions." Han Mo said calmly.

"Okay, it's fine with your words. Children will definitely like to participate. Our award-winning children's designs have the opportunity to be selected as school uniforms by major kindergartens or to be auctioned by children's clothing brands. If more people wear it, she will be very happy." Shi Yu did not mention the bonus that he could get after winning the award, he knew that Han Mo was not bad for money, so the only attractive thing was that the children's clothes were chosen as school uniforms and It is mass-produced, which is something to be proud of for children, and the little girl must be interested.

With excitement, Shi Yu respectfully sent Han Mo away, and fell into a state of anxiety, still not sure what the final result will be.

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For Han Mo, this is just a small episode. In fact, there is a 90% chance that the little guy will want to participate in the competition. As long as the kid hears the award, he may be mass-produced or selected as a school uniform, which will definitely bloom.

But the child didn't promise in person, and Han Mo wouldn't promise others on her behalf.

After discussing business with Shi Yu just now, I switched the phone to silent mode.

I took out my phone and saw that there were more than 30 missed calls and more than 20 unread text messages.

He casually glanced at the call log, and he didn't recognize any of the missed calls except that one was from Xiao Pang Xie.

And text messages are basically supplements to missed calls, and you may not get through the call, so you send a text message to explain the purpose of your call.

In the past, Han Mo was still a full-time artist, and Meng Si helped him to do all these things, so Han Mo didn't worry about it much. Now that he is the president of Sichen Media, he has to handle many things himself.

He opened the text message casually.

"Hello, Mr. Han, I'm the editor-in-chief of Quying.com. I want to do a phone interview with you. I don't know when you will have time."

"Hello, Mr. Han, I am the editor-in-chief of "True Movie" magazine. I hope I can invite you to do a celebrity interview. Can I make an appointment to visit you at Sichen Media?"

"Hello, Mr. Han, we are from the Little Giant Film Company. We would like to talk to you about the cooperation for the next film. I hope to go to Sichen Media to discuss with you in detail."

......

Each text message is similar in content, seeking cooperation and interviews.

Han Mo dialed Xiao Pang Xie's phone. Before the phone rang, Xiao Pang Xie's startled voice came out. He must be holding the phone in his hand.

"Brother Han, it's blown up, my phone has been blown up, it's like a virus, it keeps ringing, if not every time I pick it up, I want to tell me for a lifetime and refuse to hang up, I must think my phone Maliciously implanted harassment virus."

Han Mo smiled bitterly. He has so many missed calls, and Han Mo's phone number is not public. It is estimated that some people got it through some channels, and there are more than 30 people. Pang Xie, what will the call look like?

"I have recorded it for you. Most of them are divided into two categories. One is to cooperate with us on the second film. The other is to interview you."