Almighty Star Daddy

The parents of the second class who are familiar with Han Mo know the identity of Han Mo. In addition to the second class of Jinyang Kindergarten, there are many parents who are going to perform on stage. Although they are all in the same kindergarten, they are not very familiar with them. Familiar faces, most of them are not even familiar faces.

The mentality of each parent is similar, and they all want to show themselves in front of their children. Those who can volunteer to perform on stage are all confident in themselves, at least there are shows that they can show.

Xiaohu's mother and Rui Rui's mother both practiced lyrics and dance moves by themselves in the corner. Xiaohu's mother, who usually talks the most, is not in the mood to communicate with other parents.

Han Mo doesn't need to practice, the lyrics and melody are all in his head. It's too easy for him to perform on stage. It's just the first time for him to perform in front of the little guy. It is precisely because he is performing for the little guy that Han Mo attaches so much importance to it.

Each class will have its own celebrity parents. The so-called celebrity parents may not be really big stars, but they are definitely good at singing and dancing, and they are outstanding in every class activity.

"Mother Zino, it's amazing that you have maintained your dancing skills for so many years."

"How did you manage to maintain such a figure even at the age of four? Do you keep exercising every day?"

"Zi Nuo's mother was a top student at the Dance Academy back then. If she hadn't married Zi Nuo's father early, she might be a big star now."

Several parents surrounded the young woman called Zino's mother. She looked less than 30 years old. She was tall and elegant. It could be seen that she was a professional dancer, walking with charm and amateurs. different.

Zino's mother also enjoyed being praised very much, her chin was slightly raised, and she stood proudly in the center of the parents who complimented her.

Han Mo glanced at the center of the crowd, then withdrew his gaze. At this time, Xiaohu's mother came over and said, "That is Wang Zinuo's mother in Class 1. It is said that she graduated from Beidu Dance Academy. , but she doesn't want a career, only love, she got married early and has been a housewife at home.

Han Mo was not interested in knowing other people's gossip, so he nodded and said nothing.

The performances have already started one after another, and the parents are waiting for the host to announce the stage in the pre-arranged order.

Ruirui's mother and Xiaohu's mother were both ranked in the front. Both mothers are amateur players. They just took the initiative to make their son feel good-looking and took the stage. They took the initiative to ask to be ranked in the front. There are not many things that can be compared, at least the atmosphere was good when the performance was performed, and the child's face was bright.

The truth is almost as they imagined, Xiaohu and Rarity are both pacing to the rhythm of their mother's performance.

"Mother Zinuo, it's your turn to play, come on."

"Hey, Zino's mother doesn't need to cheer up. She must be the brightest parent on the stage today."

"The parents at the back can not come on stage. That's a lot of harm. Thanks to my application to perform in the front, otherwise the quilt and the mother will be embarrassed."

Zino's mother pursed her lips and smiled without saying a polite word. She accepted all the compliments from others and walked straight to the door. When she came to Han Mo, she glanced at Han Mo intentionally or unintentionally, because Han Mo was the only one there. The parents who acted after her later told Han Mo what the other parents said just now, but he didn't mind at all.

Zino's mother retracted her gaze and walked proudly in front of Han Mo.

The parents who were still in front of Zino's mother just now also ran to the side of the stage to watch Zino's mother perform the dance.

Han Mo was the only one left in the huge waiting room. There was applause and music in front of the stage, and it was Zino's mother who started to perform.

The music stopped and the applause started again and it went on for a long time.

The next and last one was Han Mo. No one came to ask Han Mo to play, but he knew the order of appearances, so he walked to the waiting area of ​​the stage alone with his guitar in his arms.

In addition to parents and children in the auditorium,

The attention of the children is very poor, and they have long been a little impatient. Some children are playing and playing in the back of the auditorium, and some are talking loudly, because the dance of Zino's mother just now is too strong, everyone thinks that it is The last show.

"Why hasn't Dad Xuanxuan on stage yet?" Mengmeng asked with a serious face, but she had been waiting to watch Dad Xuanxuan perform.

"Yes, it seems to be the last show just now. I didn't see Xuanxuan's father." Mengmeng's mother was also a little strange.

"I want to watch Uncle Han Mo's performance, and I want to watch Dad Xuanxuan." Rarity shouted.

"Uncle doesn't want to perform, right?" Xiaohu said naively.

Xuanxuan pouted, "My father will definitely perform. The teacher didn't say it was the last show."

The scene fell into a small commotion. After a small climax, there will be an illusion that this is the end. Except for the parents of the second class, other parents did not know that Han Mo would perform the show, and some even started to get up and prepare to take their children there. Go to the toilet.

"Parents and children, please be quiet. Next, please enjoy. The last program of this cultural performance is the guitar played and sung by Han Zhixuan's father from the second class.

When he heard Han Zhixuan's three words, the little guy couldn't help straightening his waist. He raised his chin proudly and looked at the stage. With that proud little expression, he almost stood up and said loudly that it was her father who was about to take the stage. In Xuanxuan's heart, her father is the best, and no one can be more exciting than her father's show.

Some parents who were just about to leave the venue heard that there was another show, and then sat back in their seats, wanting to see what the show was.

The parents of Class 1 have acquiesced that Zi Nuo's mother's dance is the last show, and they don't pay much attention to Han Mo, so some parents go to the toilet if they should take their children to the toilet, and change clothes if they should change their children's clothes. , most of them just wait for the time to end and then they can disband and go home.

When Han Mo came to power, he had a full view of the situation in front of the stage, but he didn't care whether other parents and children were paying attention to him.

The only purpose of Han Mo standing on this stage is to sing to his daughter, his cutest little baby, the only audience he cares about.

Han Mo held the guitar and stood in front of Limai.

It's like standing in the center of the stage every time, but today's stage is too small, too small compared to the previous one.

But someone offstage was very, very heavy in his heart.

Han Mo's eyes fell on the little guy, the eyes of the father and daughter collided in the air, and the little guy excitedly held two small fists. Han Mo smiled gently. At this moment, he could no longer see anyone in his eyes, only the brightest pearl in the palm of his hand.

"A song for my most important baby girl." Han Mo's voice echoed throughout the venue through the microphone.

The parents and children who were absent-minded just now heard Han Mo's voice and looked at the stage for a short time.

Immediately after, a beautiful guitar prelude spread along the sound waves to every corner of the venue.

"Kiss my baby

I'm going over the mountains

Looking for the lost sun

Looking for the missing moon"

As soon as the four-line lyrics came out, the scene was instantly quiet. Those who wanted to go to the toilet just stopped abruptly, and the parents who thought it was the last show and were waiting to leave also looked up at the stage.

"What's the name of this song? Why haven't I heard it before?"

"It seems to be called."

"Take your phone and search for who the original singer is, and when I get home, I'll download it for my girl, it's really nice."

"No, I can't find this song."

"It's impossible to be original, and our kindergarten parents can still create songs?"

"Didn't you notice that this man looks familiar?"

"He is, he is not that!"

Everyone in the audience looked at Han Mo in the center of the stage, showing an unbelievable expression.