"You booked your schedule directly with you without going through me, right? Are those Hong Kong and Taiwan directors so unruly?"
"Did he say he only recommended you, or did he recommend others as well?"
When Maria heard Han Mo mention Han Yifei, she lowered her eyes and was extremely angry.
"It's better not to let me know that he's using us as a foil!"
"This cunning old Hong Kong guy deliberately sent me away to talk to you alone!"
"If Han Yifei succeeds this time."
"We've made this trip for nothing. I wonder what those online haters of yours are going to say next!"
Han Mo leaned back indifferently and looked at Maria lazily:
"You're just too nervous. They can say whatever they want."
"I haven't set up any heroine character. Every step I take forward is progress. Why are you so nervous?"
"If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Besides, how do you know it won't work if you don't try?"
There was a "clang" sound, and Sister Gao screamed and almost jumped into Han Mo's arms.
"What's going on?"
"Someone"
"who?"
It turned out that Miaomiao was the calmest among the group.
The noise came from the glove box under the table.
"That sound seems to be coming from the box! Don't move!"
Miaomiao gestured for everyone to step back and picked up a handy clothes hanger as a weapon.
He was still analyzing and explaining:
"This box is too small to hide any paparazzi or perverts."
"I think it's likely that the RV has been parked in the garage for too long and mice have gotten in."
When Han Mo heard the word "rat", she stood up suddenly.
I wish my feet could leave the ground immediately.
The fearless actress Han Mo is afraid of mice.
I'm not afraid of hamsters, but I'm not afraid of mice with long, thin tails.
At this moment, Han Mo was almost climbing onto Sister Gao.
Staring nervously in the direction of the box.
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