Almighty Star Daddy

   Chapter 461 Xuan Xuan’s Recording Studio

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

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

"To be honest, India’s film industry is very underdeveloped, and we cooperate with them, they can give us very little help, maybe the whole film from the script to the planning, to the beginning and the end of the filming, all need to be done by ourselves. And they also have a big frame, shooting in the context 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 it can be shot."

"I agree with Meng Si's. You can try it, but don't limit the time. We can use one year to prepare. In fact, many movies need to be prepared for so long." Peng Ye walked to Meng Si's side, and Meng Si hurriedly stood. Get up, give her the sofa chair, Peng Ye sits down, and Meng Si stands beside her, showing a flattering expression that has never appeared in front of others.

  Peng Ye knew that Shu Ya was at the company in the morning, so he came to see Shu Ya, and happened to encounter this, so he followed.

Shen Fei said as if suddenly thinking of something, "Sister Peng is right. We give ourselves a little more time in terms of time. I am also worried about the quality of the film. After all, we already have some foundation before. The word-of-mouth is messed up, and it won't be worth it." Shen Fei's expression was serious, and he was analyzing everything on the matter. He has always been an outspoken person.

Shu Ya trusts Han Mo unconditionally in her heart. At any time, as long as it is something that Han Mo decides, she is willing to support it unconditionally. So at this time, Shu Ya is only worried that Han Mo will not be able to make a good movie in a short time. bad news.

  After all, this kind of thing is not good, but if you do it, but you don’t take it well, you will be able to take advantage of those who want to see Han Mo’s jokes, and how unpleasant things will be said in those people’s mouths.

  Shu Ya is not sure that Han Mo can make movies that Indians demand.

  Han Mo's expression was indifferent, listening attentively to everyone's discussion, his eyes fell on Shu Ya's face, and she could see her worried look.

  Xiao Pang Xie and Zeng Ying did not speak. They are both assistants and have little experience in movies. But when Han Mo's gaze fell on them, he still felt it, and Xiao Pang Xie had an expression that had something to say.

   "What do you want to say, say it." Han Mochao Xiao Pang Xie said.

  Xiao Pang hesitated 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, everyone present turned their attention to Xiao Pang Xie. He was rarely noticed like this. After an accident appeared in his eyes, he laughed and touched the back of his round head.

   "Brother Han, I think that if you succeed in making the movie Asan in India, you will surely gain both fame and fortune. If you don’t succeed, you will definitely become a joke and talk of others."

After Xiao Pang Xie said something that everyone knows, Zeng Ying showed a disdainful expression next to him, rolled her eyes at him, in the eyes of the two of them communicating, there was no such word as speaking well, and they would meet each other. If you don't see each other, you will take the initiative to find out where the other party is.

  Xiao Pang Xie ignored Zeng Ying and continued, “So let’s list all the difficulties we may encounter in making this movie now and see if we can overcome them. If we can, let’s shoot. If we can’t, let’s forget.”

  After he finished speaking, he took up the paper and pen, "You say, I record, you can say it." After speaking, he showed his iconic silly smile.

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

  Everyone expressed their opinions according to Xiao Pangxie's method. After a fierce debate, everyone finally got a few pieces of information.

   agreed that there are only two difficulties, the script and the actors.

  Because of the support of the Indian government, many problems in India are not a problem. The most important thing is their script and actors.

  Little Pang Xie handed the paper to Han Mo.

  Han Mo glanced at the A4 paper drawing and writing the last two items left.

  Meng Si and Shen Fei glanced at each other, and they were very clear in their hearts that only these two items are the foundation of the movie, and the others are really secondary.

  Everyone looked at Han Mo with expectation.

  The big office is quiet...

   "Shoot!" Han Mo said decisively, breaking the silence in the air.

In his heart, Xiao Pang Xie supported Han Mo in making this movie, but he was unable to help with the two difficulties he faced in making the film. Therefore, Xiao Pang Xie did not dare to say what he thought was in his heart. When Han Mo agreed to take over the filming. At that moment, Xiao Pang Xie almost jumped up happily.

   "I'm going to call the Indian side now, how about planning in a year? Should I take longer?" Xiao Pang Xie said excitedly.

   "In fact, we can also spend more time with them, knowing that it takes two or three years to make a movie in India is commonplace." Shen Fei added.

  "Then let me tell them, two years?" Little Pang Xie asked tentatively.

  Han Mo waved his hand, "No need."

  Little Pang Xie nodded thoughtfully, and muttered softly, “It doesn’t take two years, then I’ll just say one year. Two years is a bit long.”

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

   "What?" Little Pang Xie thought he had heard it wrong, and looked at Han Mo again.

  Others also looked at Han Mo incredulously.

  "It will not take us a year to make this movie. Let's start preparing."

  After speaking, Han Mochao said softly to Shu Ya beside him, “I have something to listen to first, let’s go to the studio.”

  The two of them walked out of the office holding hands in this way, leaving a few pairs of surprised eyes and dog food behind them.

  ...

Han Mo’s children’s album has already been produced with the accompaniment, and a little singer is still needed. Han Mo hopes to be sung by a 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. Han Mo doesn’t. Conceal the existence of the little guy, but don't want to be high-profile.

  So he decorated his home into a small recording studio, and used the night time to record songs for the little guy.

  Han Mo called Shuya away to let him listen to the accompaniment of the song first, and then go home together to record for the little guy.

Temporary decoration of a small recording studio was too easy for the president of Schen Media. The recording studio was installed in half a day. Han Mo's house just had a space suitable for recording studio. After necessary sound insulation treatment and equipment installation, There is absolutely no problem with recording songs for the little ones.

  Han Mo covered the little guy's eyes and walked to the door of the small recording studio.

  The little guy has a small expression that is both nervous and excited.

  The moment when Dad's big hand was removed from her eyes, the little guy opened his eyes wide and opened his small pink mouth in shock. Two little white and fleshy arms were raised above his head.

"Dad is amazing, Dad is amazing." The little guy just heard that Dad would write a lot of nursery rhymes for her to sing, but he didn't expect that Dad would give her a special place for singing. In the little heart of the little guy, Dad is simply It is an omnipotent existence.

  This time the little guy didn't start to run, but jumped directly into his father's arms.

   Seeing the image of the father and daughter hugging each other affectionately, Shu Ya couldn't help but leaned against Han Mo and rubbed the top of the child's head.

  (End of this chapter)