When I arrived at Studio 6, I was busy all morning, and it was almost ready by noon.

He Huan was very satisfied. He handed the film to Qin Mo, and then looked at him and said babbledly: "Today is the 5th, and there are nine days left, Qin Mo will we fail?"

"I don't know if it will be a failure, but if you do nothing, you will be a failure." He smiled slightly, and then reached out and rubbed her hair. "So after lunch, I put the last bit After the cut, it will be sent for review. Anyway, it is in City B. There should be no problem after the review today. You can relaunch it later. If you don’t change it, what do you think of it being released on 214?"

He Huan asked with some worry: "If the time is too late, if the film is two hours, you may be too late even if you send it at three o'clock."

Qin Mo looked at his little wife and smiled: "Fool."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair again: "How come you are such a stupid little fool?"

As he said, He Huan bit his lip: "What I said is the truth."

Qin Mo smiled again: "They can work overtime."

He Huan uttered, his expression and eyes were in a trance, and it took a long time before he murmured in a low voice, "Your identity is still very useful sometimes."

"Just know?" He laughed lowly, his voice very nice.

He Huan glanced at him, turned and ran away: "Go to dinner."

Qin Mo followed behind her, took her hand for a while, dragged her to his side, He Huan turned his head, Qin Mo smiled slightly: "Take my car."

The meal was eaten in a restaurant, and the environment was very good, but Qin Mo had too many things, so after sitting for half an hour, he returned to KING to entertain, and got the last thing done.

After finishing it, Qin Mo made a phone call in person, hung up after talking to him, and He Huan looked at him.

"It's done." Qin Mo looked at He Huan and thought for a while, "I will ask the driver to take you back, and you will wait for me at home, eh?"

He Huan nodded, "Okay."

Qin Mo smiled slightly, and called Secretary He to arrange the car personally. He was going to leave. He Huan called him: "I will go down with you."

He looked at her.

"I'll send you off. Let the driver take me home and wait for you there." He Huan's tone was gentle, but he also had some small strengths: "You are very tired. You are not allowed to drive."

Qin Mo stared at her with a low voice, "Is this Mrs. Qin's discipline to Mr. Qin again?"

He Huan snorted: "You say yes."

Qin Mo smiled and did not object, and went downstairs to get in the black RV. Qin Mo leaned on the seat after reporting the address and closed his eyes slightly: "I will sleep for a while."

He Huan said something before he wanted to say something, but he already stretched out her hand and said in a low voice, "Don't move, just stay with me for a while."

He Huan's little face blushed, and she didn't say anything for a long time. She probably felt his emotions. She carefully leaned her little head against his shoulder.

Qin Mo opened a gap in his eyes, looked at her, closed his eyes again, reached out and swept her into his arms, and made a hoarse voice in his throat: "Let me sleep for a while. Don't make trouble."

He Huan's voice was soft and low, "I didn't make trouble, I'm very good."

Qin Mo closed his eyes and smiled, a mature and charming smile, which is unique to a man of this age.