Chapter Six Hundred and Seventh Suspicious Person

In the past few days, except for Han Mo's new film winning the Ozia Best Film Award, the popularity of the other major websites has been swiped by his live content.

Everyone is sharing the piece of paper that belongs to their own life, lamenting that life is short, thanking family, friendship and love, and cherishing everyone who loves around them.

No media reports on Han Mo's strange news anymore. In everyone's mind, Han Mo was originally just a talent in the entertainment industry, but because of the short one-hour live broadcast, the entire network suddenly became full of positive energy.

After two days of continuous fermentation, CCTV also reported the content of the A4 paper in the social investigation program after the evening news, and the commentators interpreted the meaning in a deeper way. Cherish every day, enjoy life, and be kind to the people around you. No doubt, the name Han Mo has been publicized nationwide.

After a period of rest, the family of three will return to their original trajectory.

The little guy is going to kindergarten, and Han Mo and Shu Ya have to start their work.

Many people say that you must take your children out to play more while they are still in kindergarten, and show them the world, because after school, you can no longer ask for leave, and you can only go out to play in winter and summer vacations. During the winter and summer vacations, I have to go to various cram schools, and the child's childhood has passed like this.

Han Mo went to work at Sichen Media without telling anyone in advance.

The group of reporters who were originally blocked at the entrance of Sichen Media every day also lost half of them because of Han Mo's live broadcast, but they still didn't give up. They wanted to shoot Han Mo back to work as soon as possible, so as to get the first hand. news.

Later, as time passed, Han Mo did not come back, and gradually everyone lost the patience to wait. After all, there are still a lot of news waiting for reporters to report, and fewer and fewer reporters are waiting at the door of Han Mo every day. .

But there is always that kind of people who are never afraid of enduring hardships, never give up, persevere, work hard, endure hardships, and have stamina to finally complete their dreams...

Of course, this is what they think, in fact, it is a word, the comparison axis.

But the axis has the benefits of the axis, and the rest is king.

Huang Shanshan is such a person. Like other reporters, she has been waiting at the entrance of the Sichen Media office building like a chicken blood. She will inevitably block Han Mo. Later, her friends leave one by one. In the end, there is only one left. The next Huang Shanshan is still waiting strictly.

"I don't believe that Han Mo will never come to work.

"Huang Shanshan bit her chapped lips. In addition to being an entertainment reporter, she has a more important identity, at least in her own heart, that is Han Mo's diehard fan.

At that time, she told Han Mo at the airport that work was above everything else, and she was the reporter who hated the iron and hoped that Han Mo would pursue her victory and strive to become an international first-line star.

Han Mo is considered to be a better-tempered and more cultivated star. He will not change his face because of some strange problems. Of course, his bottom line is his family. If it is a problem of infringing on his family, changing his face is just the most trivial act. The rest Regarding his own problems, Han Mo is still relatively approachable and has no air.

Huang Shanshan goes out early every day and returns late, in addition to taking into account the writing of other copywriting, she also has to keep an eye on Han Mo's trail here.

Just when she received the editor-in-chief's countless call for manuscripts, her blurred eyes suddenly widened.

The chapped lips trembled slightly, and the slender arm slowly raised, pointing to a figure in the distance.

"Han! Han Mo! Han Mo! Ah!!! Han Mo!"

In a few shouts close to Guikulanghao, Huang Shanshan finally succeeded... and was arrested by the security guard.

"I've long seen that you don't look like a good person. You are catting at our gate every day. Are you a candid cameraman!"

"Don't move around, third child, you go to the police, we are civilized people, we can't be rough, let the police solve it."

Two security guards held Huang Shanshan's arms.

Huang Shanshan was anxious, she waited for half a month, and waited for the other reporters to leave. She finally waited until Han Mo came back. She was caught by the security guard and had to call the police. She shouted desperately, "I am not a bad person, I am Reporters, reporters from Cultural and Entertainment Weekly, Cultural and Entertainment Weekly, you know, Cultural and Entertainment Weekly!"

The movements of the two security guards stopped for a moment.

"Entertainment Weekly?"

"Entertainment Weekly? Never heard of it."

The two security guards looked at each other with questioning eyes, and then shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of this weekly magazine.

With the rise of online media, not many people are interested in print media anymore, so the sales of newspapers and magazines are declining day by day.

Some have succeeded and continue to lead the way. Others fail and can only be eliminated by society.

Cultural Entertainment Weekly is on the verge of being suppressed by the wave of the rise of the Internet. All the magazines can go away, and those who can't go are just the old ones who can't move. They have no competitiveness. Resigning means losing their jobs. If you go, you can only live and die with the magazine.

And Huang Shanshan is an alternative, because she is a shaft, a rib, unwilling to go, willing to live and die with the magazine.

Han Mo saw from a distance that the two security guards at the door seemed to be holding a person, and when he took a few steps closer, it turned out to be a black and thin girl in her twenties wearing glasses.

"What's going on?" Han Mo asked.

"We have caught a suspicious person. We have been observing her for a long time. She squatted at our door every day, and we don't know what to do. We are preparing to call the police," said a security guard.

"I'm not a suspicious person, I'm a reporter, and I have a press card." Huang Shanshan argued that although it would be embarrassing to see idols like this, Huang Shanshan hated herself being suspected the most, and she couldn't be a suspicious person in front of Han Mo. She raised her head high, her eyes were sharp, and she struggled to take out the press card on her body.

This reporter was indeed very different from the reporters Han Mo had seen before. There was no photographer to follow, and he didn't wear fancy clothes. He even looked a little miserable.

"Let go of her." Han Mo said calmly.

The two security guards quickly let go.

Huang Shanshan took out her press card, avoided the two security guards directly, and handed it to Han Mo.

Han Mo glanced at the photo and gave it back to Huang Shanshan.

"You want to interview me?"

Huang Shanshan nodded vigorously, the strength was so great that she almost threw out the brain.

Then he looked at Han Mo with glittering and grateful eyes.

"Come in." Han Mo motioned Huang Shanshan to follow him in, then smiled and nodded to the two security guards.

The two security guards withdrew to the side. They didn't actually have any malicious intentions. They just felt that a black, thin and unremarkable woman was hanging around the door of the company every day. When she saw the boss coming, she screamed wildly. Hold her steady and call the police.