Almighty Star Daddy

The time with the little guy always flies quickly, and Xuan Xuan refuses to go home with her father until dark. She is reluctant to both father and mother. She wants to go with him. There are grandparents in her home. Some stay with her mother and sleep with her.

  In the end, the little guy persisted until he fell asleep and refused to leave.

  Shu Ya’s home is a bit far from the kindergarten, and Shu Ya still has work to do in the morning, so she can’t send the little guy to the kindergarten.

  Han Mo hesitated looking at the little guy who was sleeping on the bed, but decided to leave her to sleep for one night, and pick her up early tomorrow to take her to kindergarten.

  Because there are no little guys, Han Mo leaves from Shu Ya's house and decides to go to Sichen Media.

  He has been preparing his own album since the end of "Looking for a Good Voice". Meng Si has always wanted to make his new album be released as soon as possible while the iron is hot, so Han Mo soaks in the company's recording studio whenever he has time.

  It happened that Xuan Xuan was sleeping at Shu Ya’s house today, and Han Mo was fine, and was going to work overtime at the company.

  Han Mo did not expect that the company was not the only one working overtime.

  I just walked to the gate of the company and saw Meng Si in a pink plaid suit dangling out of the elevator conspicuously from a distance, and found that Han Mo hurriedly walked over with the waist of the water snake.

"Little Momo, why are you back? Are you here to pick me up from get off work?" Meng Si gave a smirk. Ever since Han Mo bought a car, Meng Si is reluctant to drive by himself. He always said that he was the life of the car. Regardless of whether Han Moshun did not go smoothly, he relied on him to give him away.

  Han Mo doesn't care about Meng Si, as long as he is not picking up the little guy from school, or if there is something in a hurry, he will basically satisfy Meng Si's "princess heart."

  Han Mo slapped his mouth speechlessly, "I'm here to work overtime."

  Meng Si curled his lips, and said disappointedly, “There is someone upstairs who works overtime like you.”

  Han Mo looked at Meng Si with questioning eyes.

   "Little Pang Xie." Meng Si replied.

"This kid also works overtime?" Han Mo knows Xiao Pang too much. He is very efficient. What can be done during working hours is never delayed until after get off work. Besides, he has a rich life in his spare time and he is unwilling to work overtime. Are fast.

  Meng Si rolled his eyes, “Maybe it’s because I sold my body to me, so I’m working hard in order to redeem my body quickly.”

   "Selling oneself? Redeeming oneself?" Han Mo looked blank.

  The light in the assistant office of the president was always on, and Xiao Pang Xie saved the plan and sent it to the president’s special mailbox.

In fact, the first half of this plan was done before he knew the news that his mother was sick, and after that, because he was thinking about raising money in his heart, he was a bit hasty. He just gave the family money and his heart settled down. , And will do it again soon.

  At this moment, he quietly opened another folder, looked at the screen hopefully, and sighed slightly after an instant.

  Nine o'clock in the evening

When Han Mo came out of the recording studio, he just saw Xiao Pang Xie’s office light on at the corner of the corridor, only to remember that Meng Si said that he was working hard to "redempt himself", and Han Mo wanted to see it too. What the **** is a little Pang Xie who doesn't like to work overtime?

  Han Mo was very fast, and soon he arrived at Xiao Pang Xie’s office, "Xiao Pang, I heard that you are working overtime."

   "Han, Brother Han?" When Xiao Pang Xie was dragging his chin and looking at the computer with a dull eye, Han Mo suddenly stood at the door.

  Han Mo was tall and big, and walked inside while talking, and walked around behind Pang Xie’s computer in a few steps. Little Pang Xie had not had time to switch the page on the screen.

   "This is... an advertisement?" Han Mo asked, glanced at the screen.

   has been seen, and Xiao Pang Xie can't hide it, so he can only tell Han Mo truthfully.

  It turned out that in the afternoon, a friend of Xiao Pang in the advertising agency said that the company had recently taken a big project. The other party was very generous, but the requirements were very demanding. The brand promoted the product is a new chocolate candy. The other company is a well-known foreign company but has just developed into the country. It hopes to open up its reputation through advertising and make a good start in the chocolate candy market. It is rich, but extremely demanding.

Their own company does not want to let this big client go, because they know that this kind of advertising is a series, if this achieves the expected effect, there will be a second order, in order to be able to cooperate in the long term, the advertising company attaches great importance to it, and has been working overtime for one month. , But it still does not meet the standards of others. If you can’t come up with a qualified advertising plan, the project may fly away.

Two days ago, the representatives of the foreign company had agreed to their set of advertising plans, and they also arranged that the brand spokesperson would come to shoot the advertisement tomorrow morning. However, before get off work, the plan was rejected by the other president again. There was only one night for them. It is simply difficult to make a new plan, and the company's team has been working overtime for this period of time. The mind has been frozen, no matter how to create it, there will be no new breakthroughs.

Originally, this matter seemed to have nothing to do with Xiao Pang Xie, but his friend accidentally said a word when he was spitting bitterness. The boss of their advertising company said that as long as they can come up with a plan that satisfies the other party, it will be passed as soon as it is passed. Give one hundred thousand as a bonus.

  In order to get the bonus, Xiaobian automatically asks for it.

   Although Xiao Pang is usually flexible in mind, he is not an advertising professional after all. It is nothing for him to have an extra plan, just as an alternative, but he did not have much hope.

  But Xiao Pang was thinking about this one hundred thousand dollars.

  Listening to Xiao Pang’s words, Han Mo smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"No, I want a 100,000 bonus. I just borrowed money from President Meng and want to return it to him as soon as possible." Although Meng Si jokingly said that he was deducted from his salary, Xiao Pang knew that he would not, and did not say The repayment date and interest are purely out of help. Because of this, Xiao Pang wants to repay the money as soon as possible.

  Han Mo suddenly remembered that Meng Si downstairs said that Xiao Pang was "selling his body", but he didn't ask more.

   "Your friend's company is off work, right?" Han Mo glanced at his watch.

   "No, before this plan was passed, they all worked overtime until midnight, early at nine."

  "Are you sure they have not come up with a qualified new plan?"

  As if thinking of something suddenly, Xiao Pang quickly picked up the phone, found a name in the address book, and dialed it.

  ...

  Feiteng Advertising, Creative Director Office.

"What are you, you can't even pass this level of mine, and I still think of others being ashamed of Muda." Xia Zili threw aside the plan that he had just sent. This is already the nth plan sent by the planning department. One time is not as good as one time. Last time, he thought it was okay, and it was passed. After the knot, he still didn't get into the eyes of President Muda, and he was under a lot of pressure.

Li Long was scolded by the director. He walked out of the director's office crying with the plan he just made. He can't think of any bonus now. His only hope is to pass this level quickly so that his team can sleep. Good sleep, just then Pang Xie's phone call came in.