Almighty Star Daddy

"Oh, my little Momo, you finally answered the phone. I heard that a lot of people called you yesterday, but you didn't answer." Meng Sim was clearly joking, but every word was smiling.

Those missed calls were concentrated when Shu Ya ran out of the house. He was looking for her everywhere, so he didn't pay attention to the phone. Later, when he saw the missed call, he was already at the door of the operating room, and many of them didn't know each other. It is not convenient to call back the number, and Han Mo forgot about it later.

Han Mo snorted softly, "What's the matter?"

Meng Si shook his head helplessly. He knew that Han Mo would not explain what he was doing after going out of town for so many days. Apart from knowing that he was in southern Jiangsu, he didn't know anything about it. took the job.

"Your micro-movie has now been broadcast on major platforms. TV stations, video websites, and Weike have all been overwhelmed. I received an unknown number of calls about your invitation, and I was blocked in the office early this morning. Even if the production team doesn't want it, I will invite you alone." Meng Si said with a proud tone, watching the comments about "Father" constantly scrolling on the computer.

Han Mo didn't think about it so much. Before, he just felt it. This song and this micro-movie are very in line with his mood at the moment.

During the filming, Han Mo slightly changed the script, because the whole environment was different, so some plots had to be changed, and there were some plots in front of the father-daughter chapter of V that did not match the background of this world. So Han Mo has made changes.

After the Thanksgiving song was played along with the V of the micro-movie yesterday, Han Mo didn't care. He didn't ask Wang Qian about anything other than knowing that the micro-movie was broadcast on Thanksgiving.

Hearing that there was no response from Han Mo, Meng Si asked as if thinking of something, "Don't you know that 'Father' has become popular at all."

Han Mo really didn't know, and said casually, "I'm a little busy, so I didn't pay attention."

"Forget it, you can do your own business. Come back and talk about anything else." Meng Si knew that if Han Mo had something important to do, he wouldn't have gone back to Beidu for so many days. He also knew that Sunan belonged to Han Mo. hometown.

Hanging up the phone, Han Mo walked straight into the hospital.

In the hall of the hospital, patients, family members of patients, and medical staff, Han Mo shuttled through the crowd.

"Why are your eyes swollen? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Hey, I watched Apple TV's micro-movie, played it on a loop several times, and cried every time."

"I saw it too,

When the theme song played, I couldn't control it. "

"I was laughing at first, and then I cried while laughing. My husband asked me why I suddenly cried."

"Did you watch it too? Look at my eyes. I didn't have time to watch it during the day yesterday. I went back to watch it at night. I didn't expect the looping to stop at all. Later, I stopped watching the video and listened to the song "Father" all night."

Several nurses hurried past behind Han Mo.

There were many people waiting for the elevator. Han Mo was wearing a black top, black pants, and a peaked cap. He was tall and stood behind.

When the elevator reached the first floor, the crowd was surging, and Han Mo walked into the elevator with the crowd waiting for the elevator.

At the moment when the door was about to close, a magnetic low-pitched singing suddenly came to mind in the elevator.

"Time slow down, don't make you grow old again

I would like to use me to switch your years and stay forever"

A middle-aged man with a somewhat bald head took out his mobile phone and connected the call.

Han Mo subconsciously glanced at the man who used "Father" as a ringtone. The song you just released yesterday was downloaded as a ringtone for a mobile phone so soon. Han Mo thought that this micro-movie would be played, but he didn't know the frequency and range of the playback. . Thinking of being made into a ringtone, maybe this is a small probability thing.

On the small screen in the elevator, just after an advertisement was played, a scene of the daughter in the plot of "Father" suddenly appeared as she watched her father leave the wedding scene, accompanied by the theme song.

Everyone in the elevator couldn't help but raised their heads and looked at the video that was still going on.

The elevator stopped, and Han Mo got out of the elevator. He subconsciously looked back at the moment he stepped out of the elevator. People were still looking in the same direction.

"Grandpa, you are a little stupid. Why can't you even guess this? Didn't we all see it last time?"

The crisp voice of the little guy came from the ward.

"Excuse me, what kind of dog can't bark." Xuan Xuan sat beside the old man's bed with a serious face, "Grandpa, if you can't guess this, hehe." The little guy smiled wisely.

Shu Qiang thought for a while, "Pug?"

"wrong."

"Beijing dog?"

"wrong."

"What is that, Grandpa can't answer."

"It's a hot dog, hahaha."

Han Mo walked into the room and almost laughed as soon as he glanced at it.

I saw that the old man's head was covered with pigtails, all of which were colorful rubber bands used by Xuanxuan. Looking at Xuanxuan's head, there were also two extremely asymmetrical pigtails. At first glance, it was not from Shu Yu's hand, it should be The old man just made it.

Shu Yu took the things from Han Mo's hand, and snickered, "When I woke up in the morning, Xuan Xuan was going to find my grandfather, and then the two of them started a wise confrontation."

Han Mo asked with a smile, "Which one of them won?"

"Look at the braids on the head, if you can't answer the wrong answer, the other party can tie the braids on his head." Shu Yu's eyes fell on the top of the eldest uncle's colorful head, holding back a smile.

Han Mo's eyes moved back and forth on the heads of the old man and the little guy, and finally fell on the old man's head again. No wonder the old man's head is full of braids.

"rock-paper-scissors."

"Grandpa, you lost, I will ask you to answer."

The scissor hand that the little guy stretched out has not been retracted, and he shouted excitedly.

Shu Qiang slapped his mouth, "Oh, why did I lose again."

"Grandpa is so stupid, the order of rock-paper-scissors every time in the city, hahaha." Xuan Xuan's milky childish voice echoed in the ward.

"Oh, yes, why is my grandfather always in this order? I must change the order next time." The old man pretended to be regretful.

"Uncle, Han Mo has brought breakfast. Let's play after eating."

"Aunt Shu Yu, my grandfather and I are not playing, we are competing. It's serious." The little guy had a serious face, looking up at his small head with only two crooked pigtails, quite proud.

"Yeah, Xiaoyu, don't talk nonsense, Xuanxuan and I are in a game, where are we playing?"

Shu Yuqiang held back his laughter, but did not laugh out loud, "Yes, yes, you are not playing, you are playing a competition, a knowledge challenge, right this time."

"Well." The old man and the little guy made a nasal sound in unison, then nodded.

It's just that the old man's originally thick hair was now tied into colorful braids, and with his usual unsmiling expression, the picture was too beautiful to bear to look directly at.

"Grandpa, the siumai made by my father is the best in the world." The little guy said proudly dragging his chin when he saw Aunt Shu Yu handing it to his grandfather.

"Then you haven't eaten the sauerkraut made by your grandfather. The ones made by your grandfather are the best." You don't admit defeat. I lost in my heart.

Xuan Xuan pouted, "But Aunt Shu Yu said that grandpa can't cook."

The voice just fell, but for a moment, the ward was quiet, and the air pressure on Shu Qiang's head suddenly dropped.

Shu Yu faintly felt a cold air coming from behind her, she glanced back weakly, and Leng Daozi's eyes flew from the uncle's relief.

"Well, I'll go back first, and come back in the afternoon." After speaking, Shu Yu ran away as if smearing oil on her feet.