Almighty Star Daddy

  The summer in the northern capital is not the sultry heat of the south, but it is a bit dry, and the leaves rustle under the warm wind.

  Han Mo got up early and made breakfast. The little guy was not at home and he didn't do anything tricky, so he simply took a bite. Xuan Xuan hadn't seen her mother for a long time. She went out to play with her mother late yesterday. She just hurriedly called her father to say goodnight to her and went to bed.

Happy Valley’s appointment is at nine in the morning. One of them is time first. Things that can be done in the morning will never be delayed until the afternoon. Because the high-level work style is like this, the people working below are also very time-conscious, Han Mo knows that this collaboration with Happy Valley is likely to be a one-shot deal, and the theme song will not always be changed. It should be difficult to sing this time and another one, but he still went out early to avoid encountering anything on the road. He doesn't like to let others wait for himself.

  ...

  The recording engineer has already started preparing in the studio. Han Mo arrived fifteen minutes earlier. He originally thought that he might have to wait a few minutes for the talents of Happy Valley to arrive, but he just arrived and Happy Valley followed.

A group of six people, male and female, and the leader is a middle-aged woman, about forty years old, with delicate makeup on her face, strong eyebrows, her hair neatly tied behind her head, and she has no strands of hair. Falling down, wearing gray professional clothes and stepping on high heels of the same color, the inconvenience of the shoes did not affect her steady pace at all. As she walked, the people behind had to speed up the pace to catch up with her.

Han Mo was looking at the tuning equipment. In the original world, he often came to the studio to play with friends in the music industry. The equipment in front of him was quite backward before him. He suddenly looked up and saw the people in Happy Valley. Came over.

"Hello, Mr. Han Mo, I am the marketing planning director of Happy Valley. My surname is Jin. They all call me Mr. Jin." The middle-aged woman introduced herself briefly and stretched out her hand. Although she took the initiative to shake hands, her face was Every pattern and every subtle movement show her arrogant and powerful aura.

  Han Mo politely responded, and said lightly, "Hello."

They are not subordinates and superiors, they can only be regarded as a cooperative relationship at best. The middle-aged woman deliberately said the title of President Jin, obviously trying to overshadow the other party, but Han Mo was not cold about this deliberate provocation. He took the method. It's not contradictory, ignore, they all call you President Jin, but I am not them.

"We talked about Mr. Han’s contract before, and today we also brought the contract. To be honest, we have never heard of Mr. Han’s voice, but the boss has heard it, and I like it very much. All of us are for the boss. If he likes a part-time job, it's fine." The woman seemed to say casually, but she expressed her distrust every word.

A hurried voice sounded from behind, "President Kim, you are here so early. Don’t worry. I’ve heard Han Mo’s voice, and we have heard it on TV. The performance is stable under the live broadcast, and the sound is very nice. You will definitely get surprises. Surprise." As the intermediary of this cooperation, Apple TV station sent Wang Qian to accompany her to record the song. She shouldn't have come for this kind of thing, but she took the initiative to ask Ying to come and run errands.

   "Oh, it's Xiao Wang here, you director Guo is okay recently."

  "Fortunately, he is busy on the show, and he sent me to see if I can help." Wang Qian said in a respectful tone, in a tone that Jinmei liked.

  Han Mo and Wang Qian nodded, they said hello.

   "It's okay, let's hurry up and start." Jinmei said with a smile.

  Wang Qian stunned, "Didn’t you sign the contract first?"

   "No hurry, no hurry, Mr. Han sing first, warm up."

Wang Qian curled his lips, do you still need to warm up when recording songs? They are all signing a contract and slowly recording songs. Whoever has never heard of it can do it again. Sometimes it takes a few days to record a song. The singer is in a bad state. Don't record it first, and record again when the condition is good. Obviously, I don’t want to sign a contract because I am dragging it. Happy Valley has to do everything quickly, so I don’t have to worry about signing a contract. Wang Qian was dissatisfied, but at this moment she didn't have her standpoint. She could only look at Han Mo with a questioning look, hoping that Han Mo could fight for her own interests.

  Han Mo understood what Jinmei meant. From her first sentence, both her expressions and words were full of disdain and hostility, but Han Mo didn't care about her opinion at all, and took the corner of her mouth to the recording studio indifferently.

  Han Mo has no opinion on Jinmei’s proposal, and Wang Qian has nothing to say.

Jinmei sat down, and several people behind her followed to find a place and sat behind her. Wang Qian was a bit unable to sit still. She stood alone in the corner of the studio glass window and looked inside. She had a hunch, this President Jin didn't come to sign the contract, she came to think of a way to prevent the contract from being signed.

  Wang Qian glanced at Jinmei's direction secretly, and rolled her eyes in her heart.

She guessed right. Happy Valley executives did disagree over who should sing the theme song. As the marketing planning director, Jin Mei advocated letting the now popular little fresh meat Zhai Xu sing the song "Where is Dad?" for her reasons. It is quite reasonable that Zhai Xu is a popular artist of Duoqi Development with strong appeal, and he is originally a singer who has a unique advantage. The most important thing is that he is the image spokesperson of Happy Valley, so he can sing this song perfectly.

But the boss rejected Jinmei’s proposal and insisted on letting Han Mo sing. The reason is simpler, because this song was written by Han Mo for his daughter. Only the father can sing the charm of the song. He likes Han Mo. The voice of ink.

  Jinmei couldn't compete with the boss, and finally offered to be responsible for this matter. Her purpose today is not to sign a contract, but to find out personally the evidence that Han Mo is not suitable for singing this song, so that the boss can change her mind.

Seeing Han Mo himself today, she sneered in her heart. She looked like she was in her early twenties. She looked a few years younger than Zhai Xu. She didn't look like a calm father at all. She decided that the boss had missed her eyes and sat down. In front of the recording studio, Jin Mei snorted and stared at Han Mo in the glass window with a good look.

  Han Mo only needs to sing the part that belongs to him. For the children’s part, they will invite a professional child star to sing.

  Standing in front of the wheat, he took a deep breath, and then gestured to the sound engineer outside the glass. The sound engineer adjusted the volume to the most suitable state and started.

  "...Thank you for patronizing my little monster. You are the most beautiful love letter I have ever written. The buttons hold the happiness of a family. I love you rain or shine..."

  The original owner’s voice is great, and Han Mo once wondered why such a good voice did not achieve any results. It is a violent thing.

  Just after the first sentence was sung, Jin Mei couldn't help but sit up straight, looked at the recording engineer’s computer screen, and then moved her gaze to Han Mo, opening her mouth slightly in disbelief.

   "Baby, baby, I am..." Just sang a few words, Han Mo quickly gestured to the recording engineer, took two steps, picked up the flashing mobile phone on the counter, and walked out of the studio.

  Han Mo answered the phone as he walked, and left the studio. Everyone only heard a gentle, "Hey."

  Looking at Han Mo's back leaving, Jin Mei instantly changed her face, "It's too unprofessional. I even answered the phone while recording."

Wang Qian is more curious than everyone else, whose phone call can make Han Mo, who is cold and unreachable, have such a gentle expression. She slowed down for a while, and quickly helped Han Mo to say, "Maybe Han Mo is in a hurry. , The phone is muted, it should be answered by the person who saw the call."

  Jinmei still has a cold face. She has made up her mind. As long as Han Mo is recording a little bit of disclosure, the two things together, her evidence will be there.