Almighty Star Daddy

The vote count for each contestant is displayed in a bar graph with the vote count and name they received.

The faces of the audience couldn't help showing unexpected expressions, some whispered to the left and right, some opened their mouths directly, and some even distorted their faces. The camera also deliberately captured those audience expressions to increase the sense of mystery. The audience in front of the TV was After seeing the surprised expressions of the people at the scene, I saw the number of votes on the big screen.

Shu Ya frowned slightly, and the cherry red lips subconsciously opened slightly.

Lei Jia leaned back in the chair in surprise.

Han Mo was actually overtaken. After a few songs, the number of votes has increased, but Chang Hao's cumulative increase has increased rapidly, and he is currently leading in the first position.

When Chang Hao knew his votes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The little assistant handed over his water cup, and then said dog-legged, "Brother Hao will win the championship this time. What's the use of ranking ahead in the first few games. The most important thing for us is this championship night, congratulations to Brother Hao."

Although Chang Hao didn't speak, he had already listened to the assistant's words in his heart. He was very happy, took a sip of water, and relaxed on the sofa.

Because this time was stuck at the time when the number of votes was announced, Han Mo and Meng Si were both waiting behind the stage. Xiao Pang Xie shouted in disbelief, "How is that possible."

Meng Si didn't react as much as Xiaobian, but the two striped eyebrows were also fighting.

Only Han Mo was relatively calm, looked at the votes, and said nothing.

"Brother Han, you were overtaken by Chang Hao. How is this possible? How can Chang Hao sing so well to our brother Han? What are these voting audiences thinking?" on.

Han Mo smiled and only said, "I haven't sung yet."

Xiao Pang was stunned suddenly, "yes", "Yeah, Brother Han hasn't sung yet." Then he touched the back of his head and giggled twice.

Han Mo was the last to play. After he finished singing, he would have a period of interaction, which meant that if he wanted to become the champion in the end, he had to sing for 5 minutes and in the interactive session that followed, and the number of votes increased rapidly. However, the number of votes for other people is also growing rapidly during this period, so no one knows what will happen until the final deadline.

That's why the show changed the voting session on the Night of Champions, where the title race is even more elusive.

Han Mo, who was originally thought to be the best candidate for the championship, actually ranked second in the votes before singing. Fans who follow Han Mo are sweating for him.

The stage suddenly darkened, and the lights went out, leaving Han Mo enough time on stage.

Han Mo stood in the center of the stage, holding a microphone, a beam of light shone on him, the lights lit up in circles, and matched the sound effects.

The whole stage became bright but with a touch of mystery.

When Han Mo appeared in front of everyone, the audience burst into applause.

"Dad, Daddy!" The little guy pointed at the TV, suddenly jumped off the sofa, and jumped up and down in front of the TV, "My dad, my dad, this is my dad."

"Come, Xuanxuan come back soon, let's listen to Dad sing quietly." Chen Yuehong greeted the little guy and sat back on the sofa.

The little guy quickly stepped back in front of the sofa with his two calves.

This time, Han Mo didn't use Limai, and held the microphone in one hand.

The prelude sounded slowly, Han Moqingjun's eyes drooped slightly, and then slowly raised his head, a low magnetic voice suddenly sounded

"I want to see you smile

want to mess with you

I want to hold you in my arms

I was arguing with a blushing face in the last second

Turn around and be reconciled in the next second.”

After singing the last word of this paragraph, his gaze subconsciously glanced down the stage, just colliding with Shu Ya's gentle gaze in the air.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough to make Shu Ya's heart rise and fall violently, just like the first time she saw Han Mo performing on stage, she didn't know that he would become her boyfriend that year. She never imagined that one day she would follow him desperately to a strange city, that year she was just a girl, that year they only knew pure and beautiful little happiness, that year her eyes were nothing but love him. nothing else

"I'm not afraid of you crying

not afraid of you calling

because you are my pride

A pair of eyes run after you

A heart is already ready"

Han Mo took two steps forward. The others were just walking normally, and they moved with his movements.

Some displacements are not just space, maybe heart and heart.

For Han Mo, it was only three months before he saw Shu Ya for the first time. He often saw in the original owner's memory Shu Ya, who used to look like a girl, happily running around the campus, laughing happily, like a child of a few years old , very beautiful, very beautiful. But what I remember more is Shu Ya's continuous encouragement and support after the original owner failed, and her silent forbearance and forced smile every time he was in a bad mood and got angry with her.

At first it was pity, then distress, and then even he didn't know what emotion it was.

Knowing Shu Ya's worry when driving in the rainstorm, panic when she went out to find Shu Ya, and desperate when she saw Shu Ya being trapped, when all of this was over, Han Mo was tossing around overnight. He was no longer that Han Mo, but he It's just Han Mo again.

All feelings are real, to parents, to children, to Shu Ya.

"You know all my heartbeat, beat with you"

Han Mo smiled, he is the Han Mo here, the unique Han Mo, he is a son, a father, a hehe

It's good to meet you once. It's like bathing in the spring breeze. When you meet you, you know what it's like, and when you meet you, you know that all the struggles are just to make you smile like a child forever. Yes, once is good, this time is a lifetime.

Those who understand understand understand, and those who are drunk are drunk, and it is not until hot tears drip onto the back of their hands that they realize that they are crying. Shu Ya took a deep breath and tried to control her emotions, but what appeared in front of her was the Han Mo who smashed the car window with his bare hands, the Han Mo who held the car body with his bare hands, and the one who still refused to give up and shouted loudly even though he had no strength. Han Mo with her name.

She once thought that she would never love again, so what is this now.

As Han Mo slowly removed the microphone from his face, the music became weaker and finally disappeared into the air.

Time seemed to stand still, without the slightest sound, and this state lasted for a full three seconds.

Suddenly, everyone woke up from a dream, and there was continuous applause from the scene.

"Han Mo is amazing, I've listened to too many love songs, but it's the first time that I feel that the object of my confession is right in front of me." Lei Jia wiped the corners of his eyes and clapped his hands.

Zhai Xu did not comment too much, but he also applauded vigorously.

Shu Ya didn't move until the camera was about to swipe to her position and Peng Ye whispered to her behind her, and she suddenly reacted and clapped her hands like everyone else.

Without any suspense, without any preparation, Han Mo once again brought everyone's emotions into his songs. Everyone is the protagonist of his songs. In this short five minutes, he recalled it again. past story.

Maybe naive, maybe romantic, maybe happy, maybe sad, maybe love vigorous, maybe just fleeting.

He may be far away, he may be by his side right now.