Chapter 207

"After the New Year, 'Transformers 2' will start its project. I... hiss... I have to go to Los Angeles first to film 'Harry Potter 7,' and then I have to participate in the production of a variety show. If anything happens when you join the crew, just call me."

"Hmm... hmm... okay..."

An hour later, the two returned to the dining table to start eating.

After finishing the meal, Chen Mo didn't leave immediately but stayed at Jiang Xin's place until evening, and then he left Jiang Xin's home.

Arriving downstairs...

Zhou Guotao's car was already parked at the entrance.

After getting into the car and waiting for it to leave the residential area, Chen Mo asked: "Brother Guotao, how come you came so quickly? Didn't you go back?"

Zhou Guotao smiled: "No, I had nothing to do anyway, so I just slept in the car for a while."

Hearing Zhou Guotao's words, Chen Mo thought for a moment and said: "Brother Guotao, find a place to eat."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry."

"I'm a little hungry, let's eat something together."

Chen Mo smiled.

Zhou Guotao was moved after hearing this, but he wasn't the type of person good at talking, so he didn't know what to say.

Soon the car arrived at the entrance of a small restaurant.

Chen Mo first put on his mask and hat, then got out of the car with Zhou Guotao.

Ten minutes later...

The two sat in a private room of the small restaurant, eating heartily.

Chen Mo asked about Uncle Zhou's health while eating, and then asked about some things regarding Zhou Guotao in the army.

"Brother Guotao, have you heard of the Wolf Warriors?"

Chen Mo asked curiously.

"Wolf Warriors?"

Zhou Guotao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Oh, I know."

Hearing Zhou Guotao's words, Chen Mo was also a bit surprised; he didn't expect Brother Guotao to really know.

"Are the Wolf Warriors the most powerful special forces unit in our country?"

Chen Mo asked again.

Zhou Guotao smiled: "That's hard to say. Some things are classified, and I can't tell you. But I once competed with a Wolf Warrior brother, and he didn't beat me."

"Whoa!"

Chen Mo looked at Zhou Guotao in surprise.

And Zhou Guotao scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed by the look.

Chen Mo then asked: "Brother Guotao, if I want to film a military-themed TV series, how about you act as the military consultant for the crew?"

"Ah... me? I... I can't, I don't know how to film."

"It's okay, it's not about filming, it's just that when some actors are acting, some tactical movements or gun-holding postures aren't standard. You just need to tell them how to hold the gun."

Hearing Chen Mo's explanation, Zhou Guotao thought for a moment and hesitated: "Then I won't be driving for you?"

"Haha, you will, but when I need you, you can go help out there first. Work two jobs, it'll be hard work."

"It's okay, it's not hard."

Zhou Guotao said hurriedly.

Then the two continued to eat and chat.

After finishing, the two left the small restaurant.

The next day, Chen Mo didn't go out but started writing scripts at home.

It's almost 2006, and there are quite a few films that will be made in 2006. There are some works Chen Mo doesn't want to miss.

For a whole day, Chen Mo wrote a script outline, and then he started writing other scripts.

Soon a week passed...

There were seven days left until the New Year.

On this day, Chen Mo, having finished three scripts, took a car to the company.

After arriving at the company, Chen Mo went straight to Chen Fu's office and handed the scripts he had written to Chen Fu.

Looking at the scripts Chen Mo handed over, Chen Fu was stunned for a moment.

He reached out and took them, scanning through them.

"iPartment," "Lost on Journey," "Assembly."

"Dad, the company will film these three next year. By the way, I recently read a novel called 'Leave the Last Bullet for Me,' and I think it's good. We can buy the adaptation rights."

Chen Mo said to Chen Fu, who was looking at the scripts.

Chen Fu's gaze remained on the scripts, but he said: "Okay, I'll have someone buy it later."

"Hey, by the way, Dad, you mentioned 'Chinese Paladin 2' before, has this project started?"

Chen Mo asked.

"It started long ago, and filming will begin after the New Year. By the way, you'll need to make a guest appearance then. It won't take long, just a few days."

"Oh, okay."

Chen Mo nodded in response.

"Haha, this script is quite interesting. Who wrote it?"

Chen Fu asked with a smile, pointing to the "iPartment" script.

Chen Mo pointed to himself proudly.

Chen Fu was stunned, then laughed: "Not bad, I've known my son was a genius! Haha..."

"Hey, Dad, actually I've always thought you were a genius too."

Chen Mo returned the compliment.

Hearing Chen Mo's praise, Chen Fu was stunned.

Ignoring the stunned Chen Fu, Chen Mo said goodbye to him and left the office.

He took the elevator downstairs. When the elevator reached the fourth floor, it stopped, and then the elevator door opened. Nine little ones walked in, chattering.

After entering, they saw Chen Mo in the elevator and were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed and called out: "Hello, Brother Mo."

A sense of being a gang boss.

Chen Mo nodded with a smile.

Then he thought of something and said to the nine of them: "It's almost New Year, are you going home for the New Year?"

There is also the Spring Festival in Gao Li, but they call the Spring Festival "Seollal."

Hearing Chen Mo's question, they looked at each other, wanting to say something but hesitating.

"What's wrong? Did the company not give you a holiday?"

Looking at their appearance, Chen Mo asked with a frown.

"No... no, Brother Mo, the company gave us a three-day holiday, but... we have to take a plane and then go home. Three days is a bit too short, so we don't plan to go back."

Yoona, the boldest among the nine, said hurriedly.

Hearing Yoona's words, Chen Mo thought for a moment and nodded.

At this time, the elevator reached the first floor. Chen Mo told the nine of them to work hard and then walked out of the elevator.

Walking outside the company, Chen Mo got into the car.

"Brother Guotao, go to the Beijing Film Academy."

"Okay."

Zhou Guotao drove towards the Beijing Film Academy.

On the way, Chen Mo took out his phone and called Wang Jinghua.

The call connected quickly. Chen Mo mentioned what happened in the elevator and then said: "Sister Wang, those girls are still young, having come across the ocean to be here. Give them a week's holiday."

"Hmm, okay, I know."

Wang Jinghua on the other end of the phone agreed directly.

Then the two chatted for a few more sentences and hung up.

Half an hour later...

The car arrived at the gate of the Beijing Film Academy.

At this moment, many students carrying luggage were walking out of the school.

Today happens to be the day the Beijing Film Academy students go on holiday.