Almighty Star Daddy

Hanging up the phone, Han Mo looked at the stack of notebooks again and worried.

"Son, how many copies have you signed?" Chen Yuehong asked from time to time in the kitchen.

Han Mo could only helplessly remain silent, biting his head and opening the notebook one by one.

I don't know how long it took, Han Mo closed the last notebook, and he let out a long sigh of relief with his hands that were a little sore during the activity. He thought to himself that he would have to tell his mother that he should stop agreeing to other people's demands. Han Mo didn't like to be in the limelight. He had a hunch that if he didn't show off with his mother in time, he would definitely bring back countless books in the future. .

"How was the response to "The Legend of Zhen Huan"?" The old man came over and sat down on the sofa on the side.

Han Mo smiled and said, "It's okay."

Han Jun glanced at Han Mo, who had a calm face, but said nothing.

When the old man went out in the morning, he saw it at the newsstand at the entrance of the community. The news on the whole page was all about "The Legend of Zhen Huan". The rate broke through the 2% mark, setting a new high for TV dramas.

With such a response, if it's just okay, the old man really has nothing to say.

The little guy suddenly came out of the small room with the pillow he just got, his little mouth pouting, as if he was not so happy.

He went in happily, and came out with a pouting mouth. There must be something wrong. Han Mo just wanted to ask what happened to the child. The grandfather who was sitting beside him was more nervous than him, and he took the lead and said, "What happened to my good granddaughter? Coming soon. Grandpa is here." The old man waved to Xuanxuan.

The little guy ran to his grandfather's side, holding up the pillow, "Xuanxuan also wants a Q-version portrait."

Only at this time did Han Jun see the pillow in the little guy's hand, with a pattern printed on it. It can be seen from the clothes that this image is Shu Ya's appearance in "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

She still didn't look like she was waiting in her boudoir when she entered the palace, she was very handsome and lively.

Xuanxuan thinks her mother's portrait is very cute, she really wants to have a cute version of this portrait, and she also wants to print it on the pillow. The little guy has been learning to draw with his father for a while, and he was still full of confidence, but he hid in the room I've been painting for a long time, but I can't draw anything I'm satisfied with.

Xuanxuan's other little hand holds a few pieces of drawing paper, all of which have already been painted on. Grandpa picked up the precious granddaughter's painting, opened his eyes wide, and exclaimed loudly, "It's a good painting, Xuanxuan is too talented in painting. ."

The old man thinks that what the granddaughter does is the best,

The most sensible, the most beautiful, the smartest, the most beautiful in painting, the most beautiful in dancing, in a word, his granddaughter is the most perfect.

The little guy had a frustrated expression just now, and when he heard his grandfather's compliment, his eyes widened instantly, and his lovely big eyes shone like stars.

Han Mo knew that his father was exaggerating. How far the child's painting has gone, can he still not know? Xuanxuan's painting level is still at the stage of conceptual painting of things and animals, that is to say, it is still at the level of abstract painting. This young child draws mainly by imagination, not the pursuit of similarity with the original. Because the concept of space and three-dimensionality has not yet been formed, Han Mo just smiled and did not speak.

The little guy who was praised by his grandfather suddenly gained confidence, and ran to his father again holding the drawing, "Dad, this is what Xuan Xuan drew." The little guy raised the drawing paper in his hand.

In the past, apart from the "spiritual" portrait he drew for Shu Ya, the little guy seldom painted figures alone, because Han Mo still lets children imagine what to draw. The painting method combined with the skills of the master has not been handed over to the children. After all, the age is too young, and without this ability, even if it is learned now, it will not have good results.

But......

When Han Mo picked up Xuanxuan's drawing paper, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly. He had never taught children how to draw characters, and he had never taught Xuanxuan to draw cartoon pictures.

"Xuanxuan, is this what you imagined to paint?" Han Mo was shocked. Although the Q-version portrait on the painting paper is not very mature, the proportions are not very harmonious, and there are some details, but for a four-year-old Children, this painting is undoubtedly shocking.

Xuanxuan took out a small photo of herself, which the little guy removed from the frame, "I drew it based on my own photo, as well as a portrait of my mother."

Han Mo looked at Xuanxuan's painting seriously again. Xuanxuan was actually imitating the Q-version portrait on the pillow, and then drew it according to her own clothes and characteristics. What shocked Han Mo was that the big-headed cartoon version of the little guy's drawing turned out to be unexpected. It really looks like it. Maybe it’s different from a two-dimensional portrait and a three-dimensional real person, so the little guy can copy it very well.

The little guy is quirky, of course, you can see the change in his father's expression. Being admired by his father makes the little guy more happy than being praised by his grandfather. She swallowed her saliva and waited for her father's next words.

"Xuanxuan, your painting is really good. Dad believes that you will be able to paint better soon." Han Mo said gently.

"Can you draw as good-looking as the mother on the pillow?" The little guy asked expectantly.

Han Mo pinched the little guy's chubby face, "Of course, Dad can teach Xuanxuan."

The little guy was praised by his father, and his pink and tender face blossomed with joy. The little mouth that was pouting when he ran over has long since changed shape, with a bright smile on it.

Han Mo gently hugged the little guy on his lap and pointed patiently. The little guy listened carefully. Like music, he was very particular about his talent. will continue to improve.

At present, Han Mo has found that the little guy's talent for painting is very amazing. This is very similar to himself. When he was very young, he did not receive any professional training. Later, when I was a little older, I only studied for a period of time, but the real systematic study is still a matter of adulthood.

The little guy listened to his father's explanation seriously, then took the drawing paper and ran back to the room to continue painting.

Han Jun also followed the baby granddaughter into the room with great interest.

"Xuanxuan, would you like to draw a picture for grandpa too?" the old man said in a consultative tone.

The little guy replied obediently, "Of course, but grandpa has to wait for Xuanxuan to finish the drawings first. Dad said that he should concentrate on doing things and not give up halfway." Xuanxuan reasoned with grandpa very seriously.

"Yes, Dad is right, Grandpa waits, Xuanxuan draws slowly." The old man has no temper in front of the little guy, what kind of temper? In a hurry? nonexistent.

The classic pair of one old and one young kept coming out of the small room.

"Grandpa, this photo of yours is not acceptable." The little guy said very seriously.

The old man was very aggrieved, and said softly with his ID photo, "But grandpa only has such a photo."

"Grandpa, what we want to draw is the Q version."

"What is the Q version?"

"Cute, grandpa, your photo is not cute at all."

The old man had three black lines on his head and looked down at his ID photo. He still took the photo from five years ago, just to look younger, but he was told by his granddaughter that he was not cute, and there was a slight sadness in his heart... ..

Han Mo shook his head helplessly. In the whole world, Xuanxuan may be the only one who can keep Dad obedient and not at all temperamental.

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