Almighty Star Daddy

  The main thing that Chen Yuehong asked was the child. Because she hadn’t contacted her for so many years, she saw a little girl named Han Mo’s father in the show, but she was so happy that she became a grandmother.

  Han Mo talked a lot about the little guy. He talked a lot about Xuan Xuan to the grandmother of the child, and Chen Yuehong's happy laughter kept coming out of the earpiece.

  We talked a lot again. It was Chen Yuehong who was asking, Han Mo answered patiently, whether the food was good, the living was not used to it, she was fat and thin, and it was hard to be a singer at the beginning. Questions one after another, Han Mo was a bit overwhelmed just to answer the questions. He didn't have time to say what he wanted to say. It was a little too late to find Meng Si. At the end, he only said one sentence to make the two elderly people pay attention to their bodies and hung up in a hurry. Phone.

  Han Mo was really upset. After hanging up the phone, he went straight to the company building.

  On the other side of the phone, Chen Yuehong has put down the phone, still with uncontrollable joy on the corner of her mouth. "Old man, I feel that our son has become mature and stable. Anyway, his speech is different from before. Oh, that little baby is really our granddaughter. Let's be grandparents."

  Chen Yuehong reminisces about what her son said just now. After being proud for a while, he discovered that Han Jun, who had been sitting in the chair not far away reading the newspaper, hadn't reacted unexpectedly.

   "Hey, this old man, I'm talking to you." Chen Yuehong said angrily.

  Han Jun looked unwilling, "I heard it."

   "Hey, our son went to the stage for such a stop, he has the temperament of my time. Look at that typhoon, his looks, haha." Chen Yuehong smiled twice by herself.

   "I didn't watch the show, I don't know." Han Jun held the newspaper and did not look up.

  Chen Yuehong rolled her eyes and walked two steps forward, “You didn’t watch the show. Why were you sitting there when it was on TV?”

  Han Jun pushed his glasses, "I was reading the newspaper at that time, who knows what program you watch."

"Oh, then you are going to talk about it, why every time I finish cleaning the bowl on Saturday night and just enter the living room, there is a pre-match advertisement on the TV to find good sound? I'm afraid I will forget what it seems." Chen Yuehong folded her arms around her chest. Smirked.

  Han Jun still did not look up, staring at the newspaper, and said indifferently, “I don’t know which channel, just click it and the TV will turn on.”

"Don't you admit it? I turned off the TV when I switched to the news channel in the last two weeks, just to get your mouth hard." After speaking, Chen Yuehong crossed her waist and walked triumphantly as if she had won. Up.

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After two steps, he stopped suddenly and glanced at Han Jun who was still reading the newspaper. "The newspaper you read was from last week. I haven't got it today." Then he continued to the kitchen with a smirk on his face. Go.

As soon as Chen Yuehong left, Han Jun hurriedly raised his head and put down the newspaper, took off his glasses, and moved his neck. Just now, in order to eavesdrop on the phone, he posed for too long. The cervical spine was already stiff, and suddenly the corners of his mouth formed a kindly arc, "I'm a grandfather." ."

  ...

  Han Mo and Meng Si arrived at the scene, the staff were ready, and the words "Music Style Award" were written on the big screen behind the stage.

Today’s event is the most important music festival for singers and music producers. Many heavyweight awards will be awarded on this stage. These awards not only show the popularity of a singer, but also show the hard work of recording and producing albums. The results.

  Meng Si said that Han Mo is still a newcomer, and that this kind of activity should arrive as early as possible, not too late, so as to avoid the reality, and it has become a topic of naval forces by playing tricks on the Internet. But even if Meng Si didn't say anything, Han Mo wouldn't want to be late. The trick of showing his big name by being late was boring, he was very disdainful and despised.

They just arrived, and the staff at the door hurriedly won over with enthusiasm. The seats were arranged in advance. Although Han Mo often participated in large-scale events in the previous world, it was the first time he participated as an artist. Where others arranged, he also Didn't think much.

  Meng Si is the boss of Sichen Media and has quite a position in the circle, so he was placed next to Han Mo.

No matter what activities in the entertainment industry, the seats are very particular. The degree of popularity nowadays and the high or low recognition of the work by the audience are all reflected in the seat of the organizer, which is the same as the ranking of the capital. , It’s just that this is not about qualifications, but about an artist’s popularity now.

  The seats are arranged, the names are pasted on the chairs, and the courtesy lady will lead the way, leading them directly to the corresponding seats.

  Han Mo's position is in the middle of the second row. Before he and Meng Si reached the position, they heard a quiet dispute not far away.

   "Who arranged the location of this event? How can our brother Xu sit in such a biased position?" Zhai Xu's agent is accusing the staff. Zhai Xu stood aside and said nothing, but he was obviously not satisfied with his position.

  The staff was very aggrieved, and said in a low voice, “I also came according to the arrangement. This was arranged in advance by the organizer. As for the arrangement, I really don’t know.” Even if she knew, she didn’t dare to say.

Zhai Xu's position is also in the second row, but slightly off the center. Although he is still a big-time star, his current focus is on movies. He is a singer and has released an album this year. The response is mediocre, but he is old. , This album was shortlisted for "Album of the Year".

  The agent didn’t give up, “Brother Xu is going to receive the best album award for a while. It’s not convenient to get out of this position.” He casually pointed, “Leave the middle stair position for us.”

  Zhai Xu didn't say a word, glanced at the position, walked straight over, and sat down.

  The staff quickly trot over and said, "Brother Xu is really embarrassed. Our positions are all arranged. You sit down, and other stars will come in a while. How can we explain it."

  Zhai Xu didn't want to pay attention to the embarrassment of the staff at all, a trace of disdain passed in his eyes, and he snorted.

The staff responsible for bringing Han Mo into the venue was taken aback. Because Zhai Xu was sitting in the same position as Han Mo, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and Han Mo and Meng Si also stopped. They didn’t pay attention to the voice in front of them. When he looked in that direction, Zhai Xu was sitting in the middle of the second row near the aisle steps, and the seat next to that position was pasted with Meng Si's name.

  The general agent does not have a front position. Because of Meng Si's special status, he will have a seat next to the artist. Obviously, the name of Zhai Xu must be Han Mo.

The staff saw that Han Mo and Meng Si had arrived, and hurried over to explain, "Ms. Han Mo is sorry, that... the seats are arranged, but we can't help it. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The personnel kept apologizing to Han Mo.

  Han Mo frowned, glanced at Zhai Xu, did not speak.

  Meng Si fired, "Since the location is arranged, do whatever you want to sit down."

Zhai Xu’s agent came over and laughed and laughed twice, "Oh, President Meng, don’t be angry, isn’t our family Zhai Xu going to accept the prize soon? Look at this place, the distance between the front and rear rows. It’s so small and it’s not convenient to come out. Han Mo is a newcomer after all, and he doesn’t need to accept the prize.

  Meng Si sneered, "No change. Where to sit."

The two groups of people were in a stalemate like this. Meng Si disagreed. Zhai Xu couldn’t get up. The staff begged and said sorry with red eyes. Other artists who participated in the event also came, and many people approached them. Seeing from the direction, some are whispering.

It’s the same wherever Han Mo sits. Zhai Xu thinks sitting in the aisle is good. Han Mo also thinks sitting inside is clean. He coldly glanced at Zhai Xu’s agent, bypassed him directly, and gave Zhai Xu the original arrangement. To the location.

  Meng Si originally had his hands on his hips and never gave up. He was taken aback when he saw Han Mo gone. Then he ran after him and gritted his teeth and said, "What are you going to do, we don't change, and we can't get used to his ugly problems."

   "It's the same everywhere."

  Meng Si whispered, hating iron and steel, “How can it be the same? This position is ranked according to the current level of popularity in the music scene. He is not as good as others, so he starts to shame.”

  Han Mo directly sat down and said indifferently, “If it’s really hot, there will still be people paying attention to sitting next to the toilet. If it’s not hot, no one will bother sitting on the stage.”