Almighty Star Daddy

As the popularity of the show continues to increase, this season has far surpassed the previous two seasons in terms of ratings and attention. Part of the reason for these achievements is that when the show was being produced, the show team kept making the best of its strengths and circumventing its weaknesses and summed up the shortcomings of the previous two seasons, including publicity. The interaction with the program is constantly improving. But the ratings are rising steadily, more because the players in this season are of higher quality and stronger.

In the interview rejected by Meng Si a few days ago, Han Mo invited Chang Hao without turning back. The video of the interview was uploaded online just before the game.

In the video, Chang Hao seemed very confident. When the host asked him what song he would sing in the sixth game, he did not answer directly but revealed some content.

Chang Hao's face was full of confidence, "I will try a completely different style of music. This is a breakthrough for me. For this reason, I have specially invited a professional team to help create it together. In short, I am very confident in the sixth game."

"Bah, where did the confidence come from, the face." Xiao Pang cursed at the computer, raised the bottle and took a sip of water, his eyes still staring at the screen.

Finally, the host asked him if he had anything to say to the fans. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Please wait and see."

Xiao Pang pouted while watching the video, "I'll wait and see, hum, it's the second child of a thousand years."

Meng Si had seen that video for a long time, but he didn't care. The host was very guiding during the interview. If he didn't pay attention, he would be tricked. Chang Hao was quite a shrewd person. Just answer that I am very confident in myself in this game.

"If you act like a cannonball again, I doubt whether you have the ability to help Han Mo with network maintenance." Meng Si put his arms around his chest and raised his eyebrows.

"I can't stand his arrogant look." Xiao Pang defended.

"Can't stand it? You've read it three times." Meng Si squinted at Pang Xie and shook his head helplessly.

Xiao Pang said nothing, bowed his head and nodded at the small fork in the upper right corner of the video.

He watched the video three times, watched it once and scolded it once, then watched it again, and scolded it again. He knew in his heart that Chang Hao didn't say anything against Han Mo, but he just didn't look good to him. Who would call him Han Mo's opponent? At this moment, Pang Xie regarded Chang Hao as an imaginary enemy.

The competition in front of the stage had already started, and the singers who ranked lower in the last one appeared one after another. Han Mo called Xuanxuan and then told Zeng Ying some things. Zeng Ying defined him as being more nagging than women now.

In this game, a player will be eliminated, and the next game will not be filled. In the seventh and eighth games, another singer will be eliminated. In the ninth game, the top-ranked player will have a match against the total score of the tenth game. The number that will appear in the final has priority. In the tenth game, only five singers will participate in the competition for the championship. The remaining singers who have appeared in the program will perform on the stage in the form of returning singers and will not participate in the competition.

This game is very important, although the rules are no different from the previous games, because the next game does not need to be filled, which brings a strong pre-final tension to the show.

The singers are gearing up, and no one wants to be eliminated. The sixth game of the competition, whether it is the song selection routine or the audience's taste, the singers have a general understanding.

The applause rose and fell, and the singers went on and off the stage. Five singers had already sung. Without exception, they all chose songs with high difficulty factor and strong skills, explosive power, high pitch, and strong sense of rhythm, which kept the atmosphere of the competition warm.

As soon as Han Mo hung up the phone, the assistant director reminded him to prepare for the scene.

Now it is Chang Hao, who was called Han Mo's only opponent by netizens before.

In the last game, he maintained his previous style, the love song route, the songs were soothing and calm, and he won the second place by relying on his previous popularity, but the stage effect was still far from Han Mo's "Exaggerated", so this one. Field, he changed his style.

As soon as the rhythmically strong prelude started, the audience off the court applauded. The styles of the previous singers were also high-pitched competition songs.

When we arrived at Chang Hao, the audience had already reached a state that was about to boil.

"These people all follow Brother Han's style, so can't they have some creativity of their own?" Xiao Pang Xie said in disbelief.

Meng Sichao rolled his eyes and did not speak, but he was also vaguely worried about Han Mo's performance, but then he thought about it, this guy has surprises every time, and he was worried about being nervous for him, so he didn't think about it any more.

Han Mo didn't care, he checked the time, the children's grandparents should be home.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the personal collection of the address book. There were only three numbers in it. Han Mo hesitated for a while, and then touched "Dad" lightly.

The call was quickly connected, and an impatient "hello" came from the microphone.

Han Mo heard the voice and asked, "Are you and your mother home?"

As soon as I got home, I turned on the TV and waited for the "Searching for a good voice" to start. Finally, when my son was about to come on stage, the phone rang suddenly. The old man didn't even see the caller ID, so he picked up the phone and said "Hello" impatiently.

I was shocked when I heard Han Mo's voice at this moment, and quickly put the phone away. I didn't wear glasses because of my presbyopia, and I held the phone far away to see the words "son" on the screen.

The old man was both surprised and delighted. For so many years, Han Mo never called him. When he was not in a deadlock before, even if he asked for money, he would call his mother, never call him, and even cut off contact when he went to Beidu. Han Jun was very excited when he heard his son's words, but he still pretended to be calm and replied, "Here it is."

Han Mo's heart is a little complicated. He has something to say but he doesn't know how to say it. The old man is also a person who is not good at talking. At this moment, there is no sound, it is the silence between the father and the son.

It was Han Jun who was the first to speak, "It's time to play, perform well, I'll hang up first." He also wanted to chat with his son for a while, but he was about to play, and he didn't want to waste time.

Han Mo knew that Han Jun would hang up if he didn't say anything, and he didn't want to wait any longer for some words, "Dad, I'm sorry before."

There was no sound on the phone, Han Mo knew he didn't hang up, and after two seconds, a deep voice came from the receiver, "Well."

Hanging up the phone, Han Jun's serious face suddenly burst into a smile, "Wife, do you know who called me?"

Chen Yuehong was watching TV seriously, but didn't listen to what Han Jun was calling, and said casually, "Who is it?"

Han Jun continued to say excitedly, "Look first, have you missed a call."

Chen Yuehong glanced at the phone and said impatiently, "No."

The last doubt was gone, the old man laughed twice, "It's my son, my son called me, it's not because you didn't answer, but I called me, my son called me specifically, call me of."

Chen Yuehong couldn't help but smile when she looked at her wife, "You old man, the more you live, the less valuable you are. A phone call will make you so happy."

Han Jun ignored her, continued to hold the phone, and whispered, "I'm sorry, this is the first time."

When the music ended, Chang Hao left.

Han Mo took a deep breath and prepared to take the stage.

The stage darkened, and the piano slowly rose to the stage through the mechanism. Han Mo took the stage and sat in front of the piano. The lights turned on again, and all the spotlights shone in Han Mo's direction.

Seeing Han Mo, the audience burst into warm applause, and the sound continued for a while.

"Brother Han wants to play and sing, how come I don't know." Xiao Pang suddenly shouted.

Meng Si rolled his eyes at him and said coldly, "I want to report to you in advance, right?"

This is not what Xiao Pang thought in his mind, he said excitedly, "It's good to play and sing by yourself, but it's not explosive, you limit your performance, bad, bad, why didn't Brother Han discuss it with everyone, this time is over, How can you get the first place without a high pitch." Xiao Pang Xie walked around anxiously.

Meng Si knew that Han Mo was going to play and sing this time. He didn't stop it or ask why. He believed in Han Mo.