Almighty Star Daddy

Lao Wu didn't consider himself an outsider, he strode into the lounge, sat directly on the sofa beside Meng Si, and glanced at Han Mo, who was sitting opposite.

Just a glance, he returned to Meng Si again. He originally thought what Han Mo would look like, but the next time he looked, it turned out to be a handsome guy, no wonder Meng Si took it to heart.

Meng Si heard today that Chang Hao had invited foreign aid and brought the band on stage by himself. At first, he didn't know which great god he invited. When he saw Lao Wu, he knew everything.

"I haven't been to his place for a long time, and that kid doesn't invite me to drink either. Every time he sends a waiter to collect my money." Meng Si rolled his eyes.

Lao Wu laughed loudly, "It turned out that he also charged you money, so my heart is more balanced, he also charged me money."

Meng Si shook his head with a wry smile.

Meng Si was joking with Lao Wu on the surface, but suddenly he felt a little lost. If Lao Wu had to find two shortcomings for him, one was his arrogant personality, and the other was too obsessed with music. In the past, when this kid was doing rock and roll, he could buy new equipment without eating or drinking in the basement of Beidu. He couldn’t even eat, and he had to play music. If he persisted in this way, he could achieve today’s achievements. , Meng Si was not disgusted by his madness, but felt a little bit slapped.

"Brother Meng came out to bring new people again, and his demeanor is the same as before." Lao Wu glanced at Han Mo intentionally or unintentionally, and said half-jokingly.

Meng Si raised his delicate eyebrows, "It's not that I bring it well, it's that people are really strong." Then he looked at Han Mo a little proudly.

Han Mo still had the same expression, it seemed that Lao Wu's arrival had nothing to do with him.

Lao Wu laughed twice, turned to look at Han Mo, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, buddy, they all call me Lao Wu."

"Hello, my name is Han Mo." Han Mo shook hands with him and responded.

Lao Wu turned to Meng Si, "Hey, I heard that you found a foreign aid today." He put one arm on the back of the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, although he was still in a reckless posture on the floor of someone else's house.

Lao Wu didn't care much about Han Mo's strength. After all, it was Chang Hao's business to PK with him. He was more interested in the foreign aid that Chang Hao said was very stubborn.

The little assistant was full of joy, but after seeing that Lao Wu never mentioned foreign aid, he thought that Lao Wu was really here to reminisce with Meng Si. He was still a little frustrated and didn't dare to talk much. This time, he heard Lao Wu began to ask. , get ready to fan the flames.

Meng Si smiled and said casually,

"Where did I ask, I can't ask anyone else, this is the foreign aid that Han Mo himself brought."

"There are people in Beidu that you can't invite." Lao Wu sneered in his heart, thinking that it was Meng Si who invited him, maybe some kind of powerful character. Hearing that it was a foreign aid brought by a newcomer himself, he must have no ability.

"The old gentleman is not from Beidu." Meng Si continued, with a look of awe on his face.

Lao Wu is a rough person, and he doesn't know how to read other people's expressions. In his heart, he has already downgraded this foreign aid a few grades. He doesn't even like the people from Beidu, let alone from a small place.

People all over the country who want to make music, no matter what grade they are, sharpen their heads and run north. They would rather not eat well and live well, and face the huge pressure of survival just to stay in this city, just like himself, so the old man. Wu has always felt that Beidu has a natural sense of superiority in music.

But he still politely asked Han Mo, "It's not from Beidu, where are you from?"

"Sunan." Han Mo said briefly.

Hearing the old man in this city was stunned for a moment, his dark pupils were a little deep, but for a moment, he returned to the careless and arrogant energy just now, "Sunan, I am familiar with Sunan. We are still fellow villagers."

He laughed twice, looked around Han Mo, didn't see any faces, and asked casually, "What about buddy? Are you still looking for a place to practice the piano? Tell him don't be nervous, it's okay, I will often hang out in Beidu in the future. It would be better if I saw more seeds. I need to tell Brother Meng, let him find me, and I will take him more."

Lao Wu stretched out his two long legs, shook it twice at will, and continued to put one arm on the back of the sofa. He is also more enthusiastic about his righteousness. Apart from being mad, he has no shortcomings. Thinking that Han Mo might be embarrassed, he turned again. Tou said to Meng Si, "If that buddy of his has anything to do in the future, if he needs to find a place to earn some pocket money, he can come to me. It's not a problem. Exercise first, hold on, and you'll get up in time."

Meng Si covered his mouth and laughed, waving his hands and shaking his head, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh, you have to be called uncle, it's still a buddy, and people don't need you to find a performance, I guess when they come on stage, we all I'm running in the compound with a diaper on my butt." After speaking, he couldn't help but covered his mouth and laughed for a while, before he said in the direction of Han Jun, "Isn't it, uncle."

Han Jun has never spoken. He was a little nervous when he first entered the TV station. After all, he was afraid of embarrassing his son, so he walked back and forth in the house, and finally sat on a separate sofa by the wall. After calming down for a while, the music score went through quickly in my mind, which was equivalent to the completion of the rehearsal, and the self-confidence of the year came back in an instant.

Leisurely watched his granddaughter, just finished the call and put the phone on his body, Lao Wu walked in, arrogant, the old man saw that Lao Wu was not ready to speak, and quietly watched him perform.

Meng Si called "Uncle" in the direction of Han Jun, and the old man said "um".

Lao Wu was leaning against the sofa, not taking it seriously, he snorted coldly in his heart, and glanced slightly sideways in the direction Meng Si was looking at.

I didn't want to stop in that direction at all, and as soon as my eyes passed, I was about to withdraw my eyes.

Suddenly, the line of sight that was about to be retracted paused, the eyebrows frowned, and he looked back in that direction again in disbelief.

With just one glance, Lao Wu suddenly sat up straight, and the posture that was still slumped on the sofa instantly became straight, and he quickly got up and stood up.

The assistant thought that Lao Wu was going to launch an offensive, and no one in the North dared to look down on the opportunity given by Brother Wu. How many buddies who were playing underground complimented Lao Wu for a chance to come to power, hoping to become famous.

He took the opportunity to whisper, "Our brother Wu is not just giving others a chance. How many people want to meet our brother Wu, just to be able to eat a decent meal in the north, and those who come from small places just don't understand the rules. You deserve to be so old and still not famous."

Lao Wu had already walked in front of Han Jun, and suddenly turned around and pointed at the assistant and shouted angrily, "Shut up for Lao Tzu and get out."

The little assistant didn't know what happened, let alone why he was speaking for Brother Wu, but he wanted to scold himself, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Some people heard what the assistant said, some didn't, but they were quite surprised by Lao Wu's reaction.

Meng Si looked at Lao Wu blankly.

Han Mo didn't hear what the assistant said, and Lao Wu suddenly cursed, and he couldn't understand the situation.

Xiao Pang was browsing Weike, and was shocked by Lao Wu's voice.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on Lao Wu.

Originally still angry, fierce, and proud of the old Wu.

His face changed.

As if to please his tall body, he smirked, "Mr. Han, why are you here? Don't tell the students when you come to Beidu, so I can pick you up, hehe, hehe."

Meng Si stared at Han Mo with wide eyes.

Han Mo shrugged slightly, not knowing what was going on.

Little Pang Xie, who just swallowed his saliva, did not swallow well, choked on his saliva, and coughed.

The little assistant opened his mouth in surprise, couldn't believe his ears, and repeated in a low voice, "Old, teacher..."

Han Jun ignored him, Lao Wu was still smiling with him, his face was extremely disproportionate to his age, like a child who had done bad things, taking the initiative to make fun of him, hey hey smirk.

Han Jun glanced at Lao Wu and pursed his lips, "I don't come, I don't know you are so crazy now."

Lao Wu's face became tense, "Oh, I don't dare to be mad in front of you if you lend me ten courage."