Almighty Star Daddy

Meng Si stood in front of the MAX bar for a long time...

"Mr. Meng, why are you standing at the door? Our boss is inside." The bar manager saw Meng Si strolling by the door long ago, but didn't go in, so he had no choice but to come out to smooth things out.

Friends around these two people all know that Meng Si and Meng Chen are brothers. The two people had a very good relationship at first, but they had a dispute over some issues. Later, the two became fighting cocks. They quarreled when they met, and neither let the other. , Every time it was very unpleasant, and the people around him were embarrassed, and in the end they simply didn't meet.

The manager of the bar, Meng Si, also knew him. He thought about it, he was a little bit out of step when he went in like this, and when someone came out to greet him, he felt much more comfortable.

Meng Si coughed lightly, and flirted with bangs, who thought he was so handsome, with one hand on his hip and one hand fanning his face, "Hey, I was just passing by, since you invited me so warmly, then I Just reluctantly go in and have a look, but don't leave me too much, I'm busy."

The manager laughed awkwardly, "Yes, yes, come in and sit and have a look, we will be full of glory."

The people who walk through the bar are all kinds of people in the society. They can make business prosperous and customers satisfied. This bar manager must be the best of people. He can talk very well. Comfortable.

Meng Si walked into the bar with a VIP shelf. He was too familiar with this place. When Meng Chen opened the bar, he helped his younger brother decorate Zhang Luo. After entering the door, Meng Si waved his hand and said, "Go and do it, I'll just walk around by myself."

The bar manager was overjoyed, and was worried about how to find an excuse to get away. Now the other party took the initiative to say it, and ran without oiling his feet, with a smile on his face, "Then I'll go to work, Mr. Meng, go around by yourself."

Meng Si hummed softly, "Go get busy."

As soon as the manager left, Meng Si hurriedly walked towards the bar stage. The bar was a bit big, so you couldn't see it from the door. In the past, musicians would usually sit at the bar near the stage to rest. He took a few steps and glanced around the stage. After a circle, there was no one.

"Where's the person?" Meng Si said to himself, frowning and frowning.

"How come such a big god came from my small temple?" Meng Chen's rude voice suddenly came from behind, which startled Meng Si.

"Oh my God, you're trying to scare me to death. You walk silently, you're a cat." Meng Si patted her hand on her heart and rolled her eyes at Meng Chen.

Meng Chen stopped talking and looked at Meng Si condescendingly, with an expression of something to say quickly.

"Oh, it's alright, no nonsense, I'm here to see you today for something." Meng Si really wanted to find Meng Chen for something, so he couldn't be too polite, so he took the initiative to soften his tone.

"If you have something to say inside, don't stand outside, you can't show your ugliness." Meng Chen's voice was loud and rough, and he casually ran a hand on his brother, and then walked deep into the corridor.

"You!" Meng Si pointed at Meng Chen's back angrily and shouted, "You are ugly, and your whole family is ugly." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he and Meng Chen were also a family. These words were a bit inappropriate. He scolded himself, and quickly shut his mouth, swallowed what he didn't say later, and walked in Meng Chen's direction reluctantly.

When the two entered the rehearsal room, they both put on expressions of disgust for each other. They didn't pinch them immediately today. It was entirely because Meng Siwei wanted someone from Meng Chen, so he suppressed his arrogance a little.

It is strange to say that if it is not a familiar person, they would not think of them as brothers at all. Meng Chen is 1.86 meters tall and weighs 200 pounds, but Meng Si, the official information is 1.75 meters, in fact, he has only 1.75 meters. One meter sixty nine, the rest is all due to the shoes and hair, and the weight is only one hundred and a few pounds. The two walked side by side with a sense of disobedience.

When I was a child, the family conditions were not good. Meng Si took care of his younger brother in everything. As he became a little famous, he helped his younger brother to open this bar. He knew that his younger brother liked music.

There is such a bar where he can make a living and have time to play music with his friends, but Meng Chen likes rock and roll, and he has to make a living from it. Meng Chen is an agent, and he knows what kind of artists are popular. Maybe, what kind of hope is slim, if it is someone else, he can let go and try, but his own younger brother, he hopes that Meng Chen can live a stable life, not to end up with nothing for the so-called dream.

The two also had a disagreement for this reason. After a fierce quarrel, they broke up and never contacted again. Even the meeting started with mutual ridicule and ended with a fierce war of words.

At that time, they were both young, and the years went by. Gradually, the two of them became older. In fact, what they remembered in their hearts was not their differences, but their mutual care and concern. However, both of them were stubborn, and neither of them accepted the softness. Maintain the style of fighting the opponent.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Meng Chen sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. He casually put one hand on the back of the sofa, and spit out smoke rings from his mouth, and the room was instantly filled with the smell of smoke. .

Meng Si disliked covering his nose and fanned the smoke in front of him, "How many times have I told you that smoking is harmful to health."

Meng Chen sneered, "How many times have I told you, don't wear a bib when you come out."

Meng Si glanced at his chest and said with round eyes, "I am the collar flower, you bastard."

This time, Meng Chen didn't continue to run against his brother, and laughed loudly. He liked to see Meng Si getting angry when he was run on by himself.

"Okay, I'm going to get down to business." Meng Si rolled his eyes, "I'll ask you to sign someone."

"You haven't signed a lot of people from me over the years." Although Meng Chen and his brother were at odds with each other, they would not hinder the development of singers in the bar. He would support anyone who Meng Si company likes.

Meng Si didn't want to talk nonsense, so he took out his mobile phone to find the video and handed it to Meng Chen, "I want this person, I can't see his appearance, but you should know the song sung in your bar."

Meng Chen put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, took the phone, the video was playing, and after listening to the prelude, he smiled and shook his head, "You are late, this person didn't sing with me, they gave me Refused."

"What?" Meng Si sat upright in disbelief. "There are still people who don't want to sing with you. There is no bar owner in the North that is richer than you."

"Yeah, maybe he has other reasons. The guy is very good, but it's a pity." Meng Chen also felt regretful.

Meng Si let out a long sigh and frowned. This was something he didn't expect. He wasn't here. He thought for a moment, "Have you left a phone number or address?"

"No, after a few chats, people thought it was inappropriate and left."

Meng Si was silent, no phone, no address, where to look for the vast crowd, after a brief silence.

"You have surveillance here, let me have a look." Although I can't find anyone for a short time, I always have to look at the person's appearance. The video effect is so bad that I can't see his appearance at all.

Meng Chen was stunned for a moment, "Yes, wait a moment."

After a while, the manager called up the surveillance video in the corridor.

"It's him!" Meng Si pointed at the screen and shouted, almost jumping up. No wonder I always feel that the young man playing and singing in the video is very familiar. It turns out that he is the stylist who cut his hair.

Originally, Meng Si wanted to work hard to find the people in the video. Whether it is singing or talent, he is a good seedling. This time, seeing the appearance, plus the goodwill from the last haircut, Meng Si silently in his heart. It was decided that no matter what, this person must be found. As long as he does not leave Beidu, there will be no one he cannot find.

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Han Mo's video went viral on the Internet, but he didn't know it at all. He was busy with his own business. The publication of "The Frog Prince" had been properly contacted. Han Mo had no requirements, only asked not to use his real name but to use "Yu". Horse Rider". All other matters were handed over to Wang Lei. Wang Lei was indeed a pragmatic person who did not disappoint Han Mo and won him a very lucrative copyright contract.

Director Wang also said earnestly that he hoped that he could use his spare time to create a few more picture books suitable for children to read. Wang Lei spoke very politely and used his spare time, but Han Mo himself knew that he was in his spare time all day.

When Han Mo got home, he began to conceive the content of the next picture book. In his original world, there were really too many stories that children liked, but he wanted to choose a story that was suitable for children and would attract parents to buy.

The ringing ringing interrupted Han Mo's train of thought. Han Mo glanced at the name on the phone screen and answered the call, "Hello."