Almighty Star Daddy

  Meng Si is really relieved of Han Mo. The TV station's meaning is also very clear. This season’s main support is Han Mo. There is no special situation. The champion of this season did not run. In fact, without any hint from the TV station, Meng Si is also very confident in Han Mo.

"As long as we hold down and there is no suspense behind, the TV station will step up to help you promote it." After saying Meng Si found a sample of the promotional video sent by the TV station, the first shot was Han Mo, and then several other singers. , The posters of the last few singers are connected side by side, and Han Mo is also in the center.

Meng Si continued, "Don't underestimate the rankings during the promotion. This is the hint of the TV station." He was a little triumphantly tilting his legs. "But our little Momo doesn't need such hints, we all speak with strength. Of."

  Han Mo didn't want to answer at all. Every time Meng Si called Xiao Momo, Han Mo had a numb scalp and didn't want to say a word.

  "Get out, don’t you know who I am? I have to make an appointment when I come here? Go all the way."

   It was very noisy outside the door. The entire floor was Meng Si's office area. Except for the assistant who worked outside, there was no other people. People outside did not need to think about it and knew that they were looking for Meng Si.

  Meng Si’s expression changed instantly. Two carefully tattooed eyebrows were twisted together. This is his company. Some people dared to be so presumptuous. Meng Si stood up abruptly, with his hands on his hips, "Who is this?"

  Han Mo did not stand up, but he also looked in the direction of the door. Two staff members were still blocking the door. They also did things in accordance with the regulations.

  The woman’s voice grew louder and louder, "You can ask Meng Si, do I need to make an appointment."

  Meng Si heard the voice, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He took his hands away from his waist and put them around his chest.

  Suddenly, the woman rushed into the office.

  The two staff members hurriedly whispered in the direction of Meng Si, "Meng Si, we can't stop her."

  The sturdy image of the woman suddenly stood at the door, and she took two steps forward aggressively.

  Han Mo was surprised. He knew this person, and he often appeared in the memory of the original owner.

  The little assistant's eyes were obviously startled, he stepped back two steps, smiled and greeted quietly, "Peng Ye..." Although he was smiling, he could see his fear of this woman.

  The two staff members did not understand the situation, nor did they know Peng Ye, who stood stupidly at the door, and the assistant hurriedly signaled that they could go out.

"Oh, it's okay, Meng Si, now you need to make an appointment in advance?" Peng Ye and Meng Si are about the same age, about forty years old, tall and thin, wearing black suits, black high heels, and short hair. Neatly, he strode directly to Meng Si's desk and pulled the swivel chair beside Han Mo outwards and sat down.

  Master Peng glanced at Han Mo, a meaningful look flickered in his eyes, Han Mo also glanced at her, without speaking.

Meng Sihuan slowly lowered the hand on his chest and coughed slightly, "Of course, I must make an appointment to see me." He still maintained the strong tone just now, but the momentum was already much weaker. Meng Si said as he sat down. .

  Master Peng sneered, "I haven't seen you for such a long time, and you are still so innocent. Oh, your bib is good." She pointed at Meng Si's clothes with her eyes.

   "I'm a collar flower, collar flower, really tasteless." Meng Si rolled his eyes and said in the same mocking tone, "I haven't seen you for such a long time, you still don't have such a feminine taste."

   "Ha, I am not feminine, yes, I can't compare with you, you exude femininity." Peng Ye's strength is reflected in all aspects, and of course he never shows weakness.

   "You!" Meng Si stood up with anger and pointed at Peng Ye.

   "Me?" Peng Ye pretended to have the upper hand.

   "You are sick!"

   "You have medicine!"

  Meng Sidou was nowhere near Peng Ye, suffocating his breath and sat down again.

"It's not that I said you. I'll take a look in the mirror when I'm okay. What are you wearing all day? It's so spicy eyes." Si's dress, tut.

   "Hello, you are well dressed, 365 days a year, you wear black every day, you think you are a killer. Black ~ ha ha ~" he rolled his eyes when he finished speaking.

  Han Mo couldn’t listen anymore, and said to Meng Si lightly, “I’m leaving now.”

  Just got up, before he could take a step.

   "Wait a minute, I'm here to see you today." Peng Ye's tone was very flat and not emotional, but he was obviously more polite than talking to Meng Si.

  She originally wanted to find Han Mo through Meng Si, but she didn’t expect that Han Mo would be here today. This would save trouble, so she didn’t need to pass it on, so she told Han Mo directly.

  Han Mo stopped and said nothing.

  Meng Si understood that Peng Ye wanted them. The momentum that had been suppressed just now picked up instantly, and he smiled and said, "Oh, it's our little Momo, so let's talk to my agent if you have anything to do."

  Peng Ye gave him a white look, "I am here, can I tell you?"

She didn't give Meng Si any chance to turn over. She sneered at him twice, then changed her tone and spoke to Han Mo, "I came here today to ask you for a song, and the new album is one short. The first main hit." Peng Ye thought for a while and added, "For Shuya."

  Han Mo had no expression on his face. In fact, he had guessed it in his heart, but I don’t know why. He trembled when the name suddenly appeared.

  Except for one or two people close to Shu Ya who knew about her relationship with Han Mo, no one knew about her. Meng Si didn't know, but Han Mo must know in his heart that since he said she was in his heart after he finished singing "Southern Girl" last time, Peng Ye felt that there must be Shuya in his heart.

  To be honest, Han Mo can become what he is now. If Peng Ye hadn't seen him singing on stage with his own eyes on the scene, she wouldn't have believed it if he was killed. Although it seems that Han Mo's personality has changed a lot, she is always faint and steady, but she still firmly believes in her own judgment, this kid will not refuse her invitation.

  Han Moqing said, "Hmm", and walked to the door.

"Hey, don't discuss it with me, you just um, um, um." When Meng Si said this, Han Mo had already walked out of the office. In fact, even if he discussed it with him, Meng Si would not refuse. The impression of Shu Ya is very good, and she is also very popular, and there is no reason to refuse.

  Peng Ye got a satisfactory answer, and said with a triumphant smile, "Your artist is much more accomplished than you."

  Meng Si rolled his eyes and shook his neck, "Huh, yours is not the same."

  The two enemies continued to quarrel in the office, but Han Mo had already left.

Along the way, he was thinking about the song for Shu Ya. Every time he saw Shu Ya or was mentioned by someone else, his consciousness would always reflect a lot of the original owner and her past. These memories are too deep, always It will drive Han Mo's emotions and become restless.

  Han Mo's mood slowly calmed down until he opened the door, and a song appeared in his mind, "The Year in a Hurry".