Almighty Star Daddy

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"Me?" Han Mo was a little surprised.

Meng Si was also worried that Han Mo's cooking was a shortcoming. In fact, the program team did not have high requirements for the stars to cook, but hoped that the stars could show their faces to increase the ratings of the show. There is a theme, but the dishes are freely developed by celebrities and well-known chefs, and generally celebrities will prepare in advance, so the response of the previous episodes has been good.

"Don't worry, it is said that it is a competition between celebrity guests and professional chefs, but people who are professional will release water and will not embarrass the guests. You can't lose face, so put your heart in your stomach." Meng Si waved her hand charmingly and approached leisurely. in the chair.

Meng Si continued, "Actually, when I first received the invitation, I was worried that you couldn't cook, but after watching your video, I don't worry at all. I don't mind going to your house every day to eat."

"I don't mind." Han Mo said directly.

Meng Si would say something useless after he finished talking about serious things, and Han Mo's attitude towards these useless things was that he would not leave without his head.

"You! Cut, stingy." Meng Sichao rolled his eyes as Han Mo left, raised a hand and fanned his face, "I'm mad at me, I'm mad at me, these two are so ignorant. Conscience, little Pang Xie, I have my paper pump, hurry up and bring it."

Xiao Pang Xie, who had been hiding at the door, heard the boss calling him, and hurriedly ran in. He only hated that Brother Han didn't stay inside for a while.

Han Mo went home and found the first few episodes of "The God of Cooking". Like Meng Si said, it was not a confrontation game. Most of them were for the stars to show themselves, and then share the details of the live, and rely on the free fans of the stars to maintain the ratings. , and there are no special requirements. In fact, many viewers think it's amazing as long as they see that celebrities can cook. Celebrities are also human beings, so there is nothing unusual about cooking a meal.

Han Mo turned off the video of "The God of Cooking" and opened Weike. Although he didn't post Weike, he had begun to occasionally read the content on Weike, not his own, but mainly Shu Ya's recent news. .

Suddenly, a video caught Han Mo's attention. This is a clip of two interview clips. Two female stars have different responses to the same question. There are too many self-media accounts with bad intentions and deliberate rhythm, just to create a life out of nothing. Topic, originally Han Mo never paid attention to this kind of thing.

But this video made him involuntarily click to watch it, because one of the female stars was none other than Shu Ya.

"The TV drama "Legend of the Red Concubine", where you were originally scheduled to play the female lead, was replaced by Luna in the list of creators released today. What does Sister Shu Ya think of this incident of being snatched by Luna?"

The face of the reporter who asked the question cannot be seen in the video,

The reporter stood behind the camera and could only see Shu Ya holding a bunch of microphones in her hands, and there were microphones held by other people beside her, all facing Shu Ya's direction.

"Thank you for your concern. From the beginning to the end, I have never received an invitation to "Legend of the Red Concubine", everyone guessed randomly, so no matter who the starring in the TV series is, it has nothing to do with me, let alone being robbed. As soon as Jiao speaks, everyone should stop guessing." Shu Ya showed her signature smile after speaking, gentle and polite, so she couldn't see the waves in her heart at all.

"But Mr. Zhang Liguo, the director of "Legend of the Red Concubine" once hinted that the type of Concubine Red in his mind, everyone thinks that Concubine Red is talking about you, and later someone asked Mr. Zhang if the starring candidate had been finalized for you. , he did not deny it." The reporter continued to struggle with this topic and did not give up.

"Hint? Hypothesis? It's still everyone's guess. I can't answer, thank you." Shu Ya still looked calm.

Peng Ye's strong voice came from behind her, "That's the end of today's interview, thank you everyone, you've worked hard." Then she walked out of the crowd, protecting Shu Ya.

The first video ends here. Han Mo frowned slightly. He had never heard of Shu Ya being robbed of the role by others. The actresses competed secretly and robbed each other of the role from time to time. In the entertainment industry, it was already a big deal. Strange things happened.

If it was a young actor who had just debuted, it would be very likely that someone would steal the role, but Shu Ya was already in the ranks, and it would be strange to be robbed again. No wonder these reporters are so active, and this topic is very hot.

The second video popped up immediately, with a sudden change in the style of painting. In the video, there was a very coquettish-looking woman. The reporter asked similar questions. Han Mo guessed that this was Luna who was mentioned by the reporter just now.

When she uttered the first English word, Han Mo turned off the video.

Just as I was about to call Shu Ya to ask, suddenly the phone rang.

Peng Ye's name was beating on the screen. She seldom called Han Mo, but she just called at this juncture. Han Mo was afraid that something had happened to Shu Ya, so she quickly answered the phone.

"Did Shu Ya look for you?" Peng Ye's hurried voice reached the phone.

Han Mo frowned, "No, I haven't seen Shu Ya."

"Where did this dead girl go, let's not talk about it, I'll find it myself." Peng Ye hung up the phone in a hurry.

At this time, Han Mo had already walked out of the door. Just after seeing the news, Shu Ya disappeared. If it hadn't been for a long time since Peng Ye had been out of contact for a long time, Peng Ye would not have thought of calling Han Mo and linking these things together. Han Mo was very worried. .

Dial Shu Ya's phone directly, "The phone you dialed has been switched off, please call again later"

Han Mo had the same result after hitting it several times. He kept recalling in his mind where Shu Ya might go. Shu Ya has been in the entertainment industry for a few years. She should have seen and heard about this kind of black box operation. A lot, there shouldn't be such a big reaction, Han Mo is afraid that there are other secrets that he doesn't know yet.

Han Mo drove the car around the street aimlessly, but he didn't dare to stop. It was better to look around on the road than to stay in place. Han Mo would be more worried when he stopped.

Suddenly, Han Mo thought of a place in his mind. He wasn't sure about that place, but there was always a feeling that Shu Ya might go.

Speeding all the way, I drove to the Beidu Conservatory of Music. The security stopped Han Mo. He reported the name of Han Jun's student Da Liu like last time.

The deputy director's friend, the security guard, must have given face, but he frowned slightly, and while looking at the details of Han Mo's registration, he touched the back of his head and said strangely, "Why is President Liu's friend again."

"Again? So just now, a friend of Dean Liu came to look for him. Who is it? Why didn't he register?" Han Mo immediately thought of Shu Ya, and rummaged through the registration book, but did not see Shu Ya's name.

The security guard smiled shyly, "I asked for a group photo of her and forgot to register, she's a big star." Before he finished speaking, Han Mo rushed out of the guard room.

There can be no mistake, it must be Shu Ya, she thinks the same as herself, here, the campus, where the dream begins, Shu Ya!

Han Mo ran all the way to find the rehearsal room he took Shu Ya and Xuan Xuan to for the first time. He hurried out of the elevator, but suddenly he slowed down. During class time, there was no one in the rehearsal room. Music came from the room at the end of the corridor.

Along with the music, Han Mo walked slowly, hopeful but uneasy. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Shu Ya's number again. "The number you called" was still the same, and he put the mobile phone back on his body.

The sound of music was getting closer and closer, until I could clearly feel the familiar sound and breath of the music in the door, but I couldn't see the person who used to dance to this music. Han Mo's eyebrows crossed a trace of loss, and he gently pushed the door open. .