Almighty Star Daddy

At the end of each game, for Han Mo, it is really over. He doesn't care about other people's comments, it's meaningless, and he doesn't have that idle time. But Meng Si, who is an agent, is different. He needs to care about these things. If there is negative news, he will also need public relations. However, in this game, Meng Si does not care, because if there are any more negative comments, there is only one possibility. .

The attitude towards the navy is to ignore it, and in this game, if there are still people who come out to incite netizens, it will be a real death. Anyone who pays attention to the show "Finding a Good Voice" knows that Han Mo's status on the stage can no longer be shaken, at least among rookie singers, no matter who the newcomer is, there is no threat.

After the game, Han Mo went to Zeng Ying to pick up the little guy home. Zeng Ying had a bad impression of Han Mo. In her heart and Peng Ye's heart, Han Mo was an ignorant but grumpy person, so they They didn't want Shu Ya to have contact with him, but recently they felt that Han Mo seemed to be a different person.

In Peng Ye's words: Han Mo suddenly repented and was about to change from a bastard to a good one.

Han Mo went home with Xuanxuan in his arms. It was already very late. Zeng Ying suggested that the child sleep at her house, but Han Mo still carried the little guy away because he promised Xuanxuan that he would come to pick her up.

Han Mo didn't have a car, and Zeng Ying's home was still a long way from where he could get a taxi. Fortunately, it is summer, and the temperature at night is not too cold. The little guy fell asleep sweetly on his father's back. She didn't care whether his father had a spacious nanny car like his mother. His shoulders were the safest and most comfortable place.

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The golden sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, just reflecting a long beam of light on the floor. After a dream, "Dad..." and then turned over and rode on the quilt.

Han Mo was busy in the kitchen. Shu Ya signed up the little guy for a dance class. This morning was the first class. Han Mo watched the time and was about to wake Xuanxuan up.

Getting a child up is one of the most troublesome things for parents. The little guy with his own wake-up energy has to roll on the bed for a long time every time he gets up. Later, Han Mo found the best way.

Han Mo put the steamed siomai on a plate. The steaming siomai exudes an attractive aroma. Holding the plate, Han Mo walked into the little guy's small room.

The siu mai stuffed with beef and carrots is Xuan Xuan's favorite food. Every time Han Mo makes siu mai, he will become an upgraded version of the snack food. Eat as much as you want.

Han Mo leaned down and shook the shaomai in front of the little guy, "Xuanxuan, it's time to get up, it's time to eat shaomai."

Xuan Xuan heard the voice in a daze, her delicate little eyebrows knitted together, and she just wanted to get out of bed.

Suddenly, he smelled a familiar scent, and his long eyelashes moved slightly.

Han Mo continued, "Beef and carrot stuffing, you will be eaten by the little rabbit if you don't get up."

Xuanxuan half-dreamed and half-awake heard her father's words, shaomai, beef, carrots.

These keywords suddenly floated into the little guy's ears, and the little guy swallowed and sat up abruptly from the bed. "Dad, I want to eat shaomai."

Han Mo smiled and took the siu Mai away, "If you want to eat siu Mai, get up quickly, get dressed and wash up."

Xuanxuan jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

The best way to cure the little guy's anger is to lure her with the food she likes. Han Mo has tried this trick time and time again.

After Han Mo helped Xuan Xuan to wash up, the little guy with a white and tender face, wearing pink slippers, ran to the dining table with big watery eyes and happily ate the sauerkraut.

After breakfast, Han Mo took Xuanxuan to dance class. Today also happened to be the day to meet with Zhang Mingli about audio copyright. The place where they met was near Xuanxuan's dance school.

Zhang Mingli and Hu are also sitting in the cafe waiting for Han Mo. Hu is also the director of the children's channel of Beidu TV. He is just forty years old this year, but he has been the channel director for two years. He is a young cadre who can climb faster on the stage. He is talented. A few years ago, he published several fairy tale books, which were very popular. Later, his work in the TV station gradually became busy, and he never wrote any more books, but his literary literacy was very high.

Children's programs are getting more and more difficult to do, and it has reached a bottleneck period. Now there are too many channels for children to contact new things, and some self-media are also doing well, and the competition is very high. "Bunny Storytelling" hosted by Zhang Mingli is a program in which Zhang Mingli and a doll in the image of a cute rabbit tell stories together. It has always been a program with high ratings on the Children's Channel, but the ratings have dropped significantly recently. New ideas, children do not like.

Zhang Mingli saw "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince" by The Horse Rider on the book pushing website and highly recommended them to Hu Ye.

In fact, Hu has long known the horse rider. He also knew about the relationship between the book of the horse rider and "Bear Baby Paradise" on the push book website, and Mao Yifu, the author of the bear baby, was his college classmate. Although What Mao Yifu did was unrefined, but as a classmate, Hu was more or less inclined towards Mao Yifu.

However, after the publication of "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince", no matter whether it is popular or word of mouth, there is really no problem. No matter what Hu Ye thinks in his heart, he has to admit that it is the most sensible to buy the audio copyright of these two stories at this moment.

"Why haven't the horse knights come yet?" Hu also said impatiently.

Zhang Mingli glanced at his watch, "The time hasn't come yet, it must be on the way. I contacted him just now, it seems that he has something else to do, and he will come when he is done."

Hu did not speak immediately, but stopped and asked, "Do you know the identity of the knight on the horse? It's an old man?" Hu also read both "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince". His classmate Mao Yifu's works are much better, so in his subconscious, the Horse Rider must be a middle-aged and elderly man with a late bloomer, and his image should be the same as his old classmate Mao Yifu, who is bald.

Zhang Mingli laughed awkwardly, "Actually, I don't know what the horse knight looks like, but it sounds quite young."

"Voice is unreliable. My judgment is not wrong. A middle-aged man, between the ages of forty and sixty, may still be bald." He thought for a while and continued, "Maybe with a mustache." Hu Ye Comparing the appearance of his old classmates and guessing, most of his classmates who are engaged in literary creation also have this image.

Just then, a man walked in through the door of the cafe, middle-aged, bald, with a small goatee and eyes.

Hu also sneered, "Here comes."

Zhang Mingli hurriedly stood up, ready to meet the horse-riding knight.

A middle-aged man walked towards them.

"Look, I'm right." Hu has also concluded that this person is a knight on a horse.

The middle-aged man walked to the table.

Zhang Mingli is ready to stretch out his hand to shake hands with the senior.

But......

The middle-aged man walked directly past the table without even looking at Zhang Mingli. Zhang Mingli looked in the direction the man was walking, and he went straight to the opposite side of a lady and sat down.

Zhang Mingli's outstretched hand shrank back, and embarrassedly touched the back of his head.

Hu also pretended not to see and coughed twice.

Later, a few people came in with similar characteristics to what Hu also guessed, but none of them turned out to be the horse knights they were waiting for. Zhang Mingli was tossed a few times, and finally decided that unless the other party sat opposite him, he would never stand up and shake hands.

Suddenly, the door of the cafe opened again, and a tall and handsome figure walked in.

Zhang Mingli widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, "Director Hu, look, this is not..."

Hu Ye was also taken aback when he looked at it, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.