Almighty Star Daddy

Vol 2 Chapter 478: Do you want to sign

  Chapter 478 Do you want a signature?

  The whole interview process went very smoothly, almost as Han Mo imagined, the Indian Prime Minister looked very amiable, spoke very slowly, and smiled throughout.

  The reason why Han Mo guessed that the Prime Minister of India would be amiable was not because he knew what he looked like after reading the news. It was that although Han Mo had outstanding achievements in the film industry, he was only a small role in front of the prime minister of a country.

  Just like when a general leader goes to the bottom to inspect work, he always seems to be amiable and smiling. That's because there is no conflict of interest at all, and he doesn't necessarily have that attitude towards his direct subordinates.

The reporters from the   Embassy in India also came to the Prime Minister's Office early. Although there were many Chinese and foreign reporters during this interview, Han Mo's usual press conferences or public interviews were incomparable to this time.

  As soon as he entered the living room, the spear dash was already flashing at Han Mo. Everything was done step by step, the same process as the Prime Minister’s Office staff confessed to Han Mo in advance.

  The Prime Minister of India first praised Han Mo’s achievements in film, and then thanked Han Mo for his contribution to Indian society. Not only did he present a high-quality work to everyone, it also reflected the sensitive social topic of feminism.

  However, what made the Prime Minister most gratified was the performance of Gita on the wrestling field. At the same time, I also thank Han Mo for discovering Mahavira and his daughters. Because of Han Mo’s discovery and help, the government knows that there are still such hard-working girls.

  The Prime Minister also stated that in the future, India will also vigorously develop women's sports, so that girls with athletic talent can actively participate in sports and win glory for the country.

  The Prime Minister of India also hopes that if given the opportunity, the National Film Company of India can once again cooperate with Han Mo to create more and better works.

  The Prime Minister of India is very easy-going, and Han Mo is also polite, humble and generous.

  The half-hour interview session ended soon. The prime minister and Han Mo took a group photo in the parliament hall.

  It was natural for Han Mo to meet with the Prime Minister of India. It was an honor to be received by the Prime Minister of India, but he was not overwhelmed by the excitement of Han Mo.

  What he didn't expect was that Agra and Pang Chee were much more anxious than him. As soon as they got out of the car, the two hurried over to Han Mo.

   "Brother Han, how are you? Are you nervous?"

   "What about the Prime Minister's Office? Mr. Han."

  Agra and Xiao Pang thank you for asking a lot of questions in one word.

  Han Mo didn't answer seriously, because they didn't ask many serious questions.

  After returning home by plane in the afternoon, Han Mo didn't stay much, bid farewell to Agra, and set off with Xiao Pang Xie.

  As soon as he got out of the hotel, Han Mo's phone rang.

   "Little Momo, you didn't tell me about such a big event as the Prime Minister of India received you? Your kid is getting higher and higher, and his courage is getting fatter and fatter." Meng Si said jokingly on the phone.

  Because the Prime Minister of India also temporarily said that he would be summoned, except for Pang Xie and Agra who were present at the time, Han Mo did not have time to tell anyone, and simply talked to Meng Si about the visit to the Prime Minister of India, and then hung up the phone.

   Before putting the phone back in, it rang again.

   "Mom has seen it, son, you are too long for mom. The Prime Minister's Office in India is not big, isn't it magnificent."

Han Mo knows how Meng Si knew that he was received by the Prime Minister of India, thinking that it might have been said by Xiao Pang Xie, or other means. After all, Meng Si's source of information must be faster, but my mother knew it so soon. , It surprised Han Mo a bit.

"Son, don’t you know? The news that the Prime Minister of India met you has spread on the streets and alleys of our northern capital. Even the TV is full of news about you, and the northern capital news network has reported it. This is the prime minister of India taking office. This is the first time I have received a film director since."

Chen Yuehong said a lot. How are Han Mo's affairs well-known, how did the old sisters of the dance team praise Han Mo in the group, and how envious of her having a good son? In short, Han Mo gave Chen Yuehong again this time. There was a good show in front of the old sister.

  The old lady was so happy, she talked to Han Mo for a while before she hung up the phone.

  Han Mo successively received many calls from China.

   "Brother Han, you deserve to be a reporter from the embassy. The news is really fast." Xiao Pang Xie was holding his mobile phone, and all major media on the screen were reporting news about Han Mo.

  [Han Mo was received by the Prime Minister of India, the Prime Minister of India: I hope to cooperate with Korea and Mexico again]

  [The Prime Minister of India praised the Korean Mo movie and looks forward to cooperating again]

  [Indian media said: Han Mo changed the development trajectory of Indian movies]

  【Han Mo receives the highest courtesy from the Prime Minister of India】

  【The first director ever to enter the Prime Minister's Office in India, Han Mo】

The news from the media swept the entire network at almost the same time. Although it happened in India, there was no delay in the release of the news. However, because it was a huge event in the eyes of the media, it spread faster and more widely, and the major media rushed to report. Report on the Indian Prime Minister’s interview with Han Mo.

  "The Prime Minister of India received it. I heard that no local director in India has received such treatment."

   "Someone said before that Han Mo would definitely hit the streets when making Indian movies. It's really ridiculous. My brother Han made so many high-quality goods."

   "I heard that the movie was released in India for a 24-hour box office of 80 million yuan."

  "80 million should be a historic breakthrough in India. The Indian film market is not as developed as our country."

   "I look forward to the movie being released in China."

   "At that time, I must buy a ticket to see it. I heard it is about sports."

  On the way to the airport, Xiao Pang Xie has been muttering and muttering online comments, and some of the more funny will laugh out loud.

  Han Mo felt like an arrow back home and didn't listen too carefully. However, the domestic arrangement of screenings is indeed already being processed. Because it has to go through a series of audits, the time will definitely be slower. He let Meng Si take care of this matter.

   Mainly because Meng Si has a lot of contacts, now it’s easy for people to go anywhere, although now Meng Si can’t wait to be a leisurely hand-handling shopkeeper, it’s great to be abused by Peng Ye every day.

  After all, he is a shareholder of the company, and Han Mo will do his best to handle it if he needs him.

  After a long flight, the plane landed smoothly at Beidu Airport.

  Han Mo is relatively low-key and unwilling to attract attention. Unlike some celebrities, who do street shooting at the airport and make news, they all have their own concave shape. The photos under the lens of passers-by are completely different from the official photos.

  This time, Han and Mexico, as usual, returned to China without notifying any media.

  As soon as I walked into the VIP channel, I encountered a small fresh meat group from the country of Bangzi, and I should be planning to come to Beijing to participate in activities.

  Little Fresh Meats in Bangzi Country are figures held in the hands of fans. Every day, a large number of fans give gifts and cards to follow up. The media also chases them off, so they have a natural sense of superiority.

  In the country of Bangzi, they are very particular about the relationship between the predecessors, so they still have to pretend to be polite in front of the seniors, but they are arrogant and domineering in front of other peers, because they are too hot, and everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak.

  Han Mo is wearing a white T-shirt, jeans, and black hat. There is no star frame, and no Pang Xie looks glamorous.

  "Isn't this X.T." Xiao Pang Xie whispered in front of Han Mo.

Han Mo glanced at a few boys with heavy makeup and different kinds of people not far away. He knew that they were really hot recently, and their posters could be seen everywhere, but they were just familiar. They knew that they were XT in a whole. But Han Mo didn't even know his personal name alone.

  "Have you notified the reporter?" One of the group said to the assistant beside him.

   "I've been notified, and the wind has been put on the Internet. Fans from Beidu will definitely come over."

   "Yeah." The man gave a soft hum, with a smug expression on his face.

  Xiao Pang Xie has been watching them, sighing in his heart for their makeup skills, in fact, they can look good even if they paint by themselves. Of course, they will lose weight.

  But because the distance is relatively close, others noticed his sight.

  "Want to sign and take a group photo?" The members of the group said with a smile. Although they said it on their own initiative, they had a sense of superiority in their tone, which made people particularly uncomfortable.

  Xiao Pang Xie was originally not a fan of them. He didn't want their autographs at all. Even more so, he didn't want to take photos with him. It's okay to be uglier than himself. These are all greasy fans, and ghosts want to take photos with them.

Before Xiao Pang Xie had time to speak, another person in the group said, "We will go out in a while. There will be more reporters and fans. If you want to sign, there will be no time. You are lucky if you follow me and go VIP. ."

  Pang Xie's forehead flashed three black lines.

  If you want to be a dragon, you can leave a message in this chapter, if you think it is suitable, it will appear. If you don’t want the villain, you can make a note~~ Refills~~

  (End of this chapter)

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