Almighty Star Daddy

  Time seems to be forbidden, all actions stop in the air.

  Han Mo froze for a moment, then his eyes fell on Pang Xie.

  Zhang Mingli swallowed his saliva and looked at Pang Xie dumbfounded.

  Meng Si's eyes were startled, then he lowered his head, coughed twice, picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

   Xiao Pang sat blankly, after a while, he raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously.

  Zhang Mingli hurriedly handed him the facial tissues. Pang Xie did not look at Zhang Mingli, but just took the paper blankly and turned to Han Mo directly.

"Brother Han, are you...Yima, a knight?" Xiao Pang wiped his face indiscriminately, ignoring the ticking coffee, this affirmative answer did not come out of Han Mo's mouth, Pang Xie's heart can't be at ease.

  Meng Si also raised his head and looked at Han Mo.

  Zhang Mingli was a little embarrassed, did not speak, his gaze shifted back and forth between the three people in front of him.

Perhaps because of his personality, Han Mo didn’t deliberately want to conceal it. At first, he just used the name Horse Knight to write fairy tales. He didn’t think it was necessary to tell them. Take Xiao Pang and Zhang Mingli to meet, and the purpose is to find him.

  Under the gaze of two pairs of expectant eyes, Han Mo said indifferently, "I am the horse knight."

Hearing this sentence, Pang Xie, who had been sitting tightly, suddenly relaxed, wiped his face dry, and took out a black notebook from his bag, pretending to be calm and smiled, "Can Brother Han sign me? "

"Smelly boy, you are the horse knight who said earlier, that made me go around such a big circle to find you." Meng Si rolled his eyes, and then saw Xiao Pang pushing the notebook in his hand towards Han Mo, "Come on. Come on, sign your name, and you will go back to the company for something wrong. It's a business to find the horse knight today."

"Little Momo, I want to buy the film rights of "Dream Quest"." Meng Si said with a smile. Originally, he was worried about how he would convince him if the horse knight was a difficult guy. Now it's all right. From his family, Han Mo will definitely sell it.

  Han Mo thought for a moment, and seriously asked, “Film copyright, do you want to make a live-action movie?”

  Meng Si nodded surely, with a proud expression. He didn't expect this to go so smoothly. He was sure that the copyright of Han Mo's film had not been sold to others, and he must still be in his hands.

   "No way." Han Mo is decisive.

  Can’t? Meng Si thought for a long time, but didn't expect Han Mo to say no.

  Originally, he was still leaning on the sofa in a comfortable posture, and instantly sat upright, "Little Momo, are you rebelling?"

Han Mo said it’s not good, not because he didn’t sell it to Meng Si, but he felt that it’s not good to make a live-action movie. This story was filmed as an animation in the original world, and it is also an animation to fully show its three-dimensionality. If there are many backgrounds, The re-use special effects that are taken into real life are simply eye-catching.

The animation is different, there is more room for imagination, and Han Mo has watched animation, and now he still clearly remembers those characters and details with super sense of the picture, maybe because Han Mo originally has this expertise, so right The memory of the picture is very strong.

  Meng Si's pair of eyes were staring, and he waited for Han Mo to give a happy message, "You won't sell it to me? Huh?".

  "It’s not that it’s not for sale, it’s not that it can’t be made into a live-action version. If it’s going to be made into a movie, I hope "Dream Quest" will be in the form of animation."

  Animation?

  Animation...

  Move, draw!

  The other three people who were present at the scene all looked at Han Mo, with an incredible look, they suspected that they had heard it wrong.

  You must know that when Meng Si said that he wanted to buy the copyright of the film, Zhang Mingli felt that Meng Si was bold. It must be difficult to make this story into a movie, but Han Mo actually said it was made into an animation, which he could not imagine.

In this world, in country Z, there is no animated film yet, and none of them. Generally, most adults go to the cinema. If it is to make a cartoon, how many adults are willing to buy tickets, even if it is to take the children to watch it. The number of people is also very small.

  Meng Si was lost in thought.

  Xiao Pang stared at Han Mo, admiring and shocking Han Mo's suggestions.

  Han Mo checked the time, and it was time to pick Xuan Xuan from school. It is estimated that there will be no results to discuss today, "I have something to do, let’s go."

  Meng Si was thinking about adapting it into an animation. He saw Han Mo gone and stood up, "I will go too."

   "I want to record the show tonight, let's go together."

  Two people followed Han Mo out of the cafe, one after the other.

  It was just a blink of an eye. Only Xiao Pang Xie was left on the small round table. Before they realized what had happened, everyone left. He sighed softly and quietly put away his notebook. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said to himself, "You can go to the company tomorrow to find Brother Han's signature."

  ...

  After dinner

  Han Mo had just cleaned up from the kitchen, and it was strange that the little guy who always chirped around him quietly played in the living room by himself.

  He walked out of the kitchen, but saw Xuan Xuan's small figure standing by the table from her back, holding a piece of drawing paper in her hand, standing on her toes, and her other hand on the picture book deep in the table.

  Han Mo quietly walked behind the little guy, gently picked Xuan Xuan up and put it in the chair next to the desk, reaching for the picture album.

   "Xuan Xuan would like to read this picture album?" Han Mo handed her the picture album.

  The little guy nodded vigorously, with big eyes full of expectation. The single piece of drawing paper in her hand was a draft of Han Mo's previous draft. Xuan Xuan was already fascinated by the fact that it was not completely finished.

  Xuan Xuan opened her father's picture album and her ink-colored eyes were shining like stars, "Owah~ Dad, you are so amazing."

The fifty square picture album is a bit thick. It is the people who Han Mo drew for "Dream Quest" in the past two days, as well as the illustrations of the main scenes. They are basically completed. Some small places need to be re-examined. It can be done.

The little guy heard the story told by his father. At this moment, he cooperated with the picture and was completely attracted. He turned page by page, with a surprised smile at the corner of his mouth. Almost every time he turned a page, the little guy would say "Wow puppet". Admiration.

  Until the chubby little hand turned to the last page, Xuan Xuan was a little lost, and whispered, "Nothing."

  Suddenly the little guy raised his chin and looked at his father, “Dad, can Xuan Xuan learn to paint with you?”

  Han Mo squatted down next to Xuan Xuan, lifted his fingers and swept the little guy’s curvy nose, "Of course."

  He moved another chair and placed it next to Xuan Xuan, and then sat down with blank drawing paper and paintbrushes ready.

  Xuan Xuan pointed to the puppy in the picture book, "Dad, I want to draw a puppy."

The little guys used to be graffiti. The paintings Han Mo have seen, they basically paint in the outlines that have been drawn, or do doodles casually. If you want to learn from the basic composition, but the children are too young to draw. It's fun, Han Mo didn't want to be too demanding.

   "Okay, let's start with the puppy." The puppy in the picture album looks more complicated. Han Mo feared that the child would not be able to imitate it, so he sketched a simple puppy image on the blank drawing paper.

  The little guy looked at his father's drawing very seriously, holding the paintbrush in his little hand, and following his studies.

  After a while, the little guy’s "puppy" was also finished.

  Xuan Xuan raised the drawing paper and smiled cutely, "Dad, is the puppy I drew cute?"

  Han Mo looked at this "puppy" for a long time, looking for words to encourage the child in his brain, and wanted to find a little bit to praise the little guy. But how he sees it, the drawing paper is just a combination of two polygons and a few lines. As for the puppy...

  Han Mo petted the top of Xuan Xuan’s head and took the drawing paper, "Xuan Xuan painted an abstract dog, which is great."

   Xuan Xuan blinked her big eyes happily, "Is abstract art very powerful?"

   "Of course, abstract artists are all masters of painting."

  The little guy’s pink face was full of joy, "Wow~ Xuan Xuan will continue to practice drawing, and she will also be a master in the future."