Almighty Star Daddy

Han Jun snorted, wanted to go in, but couldn't open his legs, wanted to speak, but couldn't open his mouth. There were people standing in the places where people could stand in front of them, and at a glance, they knew they were from the wife's dance team.

"Oh, Lao Han is back."

"Come in, old Han, yo, Xuanxuan, you're out of school too, this child is getting more and more cute as he grows up."

"This is like her father, Han Mo is handsome."

"Yes, yes, good genes, both Lao Chen and Lao Han have good genes."

A room of women were talking like you said each other, Han Jun's expression froze on his face, he just nodded slightly and pulled the little guy into the room, then gently closed the door.

"Grandpa, why did those grandma come to our house." The little guy asked strangely. This was the first time that so many people came to the house at once.

Han Jun slapped his mouth. If he didn't meet the ball friends in the activity room on the road before, he didn't know that the group was talking about Han Mo going to the Gaya International Film Festival. Han Jun may also wonder why the wife dance team Everyone came to the house all of a sudden, but now he doesn't have to guess, who are these people waiting for...

"They're waiting for Dad to come back."

When Han Mo came back from Gaya, he hurried home without going to the company.

The company's driver went to the airport to pick them up.

Along the way, Pang Xie was telling Han Mo how successful this trip to Gaya was, how many headlines it broke on major websites in China, how many magazines successfully appeared on the cover, and the front page headlines in the newspapers introduced them this time. Gaya Journey.

"Brother Han, you're on fire, this time it's really on fire, we Sichen Media are proud." Xiao Pang Xie waved his two fat fists and said with a naive smile.

Meng Si searched all the news and didn't see a single photo of him. The photos taken by the photography team that he brought were not selected by the media, except that he could check it on his own Weike and the Weike of Sichen Media. It didn't even have any effect, which made Meng Si very unhappy.

Meng Si rolled his eyes, "Xiao Momo was popular before, but it wasn't because of Gaya that it became popular this time. Also, what do you mean by our Sichen Media's arrogance, don't use idioms and don't use them."

Xiao Pang Xie thought for a while, what Meng Si said seemed to make sense. Indeed, his brother Han was already on fire, but this trip to Gaya added another piece of dry wood to his already fire.

There is nothing to be proud of. Sichen Media has always been respected by the outside world. There is nothing to be proud of. That is because he used his words incorrectly. Xiao Pang Xie has nothing to defend, so he didn't say anything.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and little Pang Xie kept staring at the phone to read the news about their participation in the Gaya International Film Festival this time.

"Brother Han, look, they rate you very highly."

"Wow, this whole page is all about you, so cool."

"This photo is so handsome. My brother Han is really handsome without any blind spots." Xiao Pang Xie zoomed in on the picture, and suddenly seemed to see something, and said excitedly, "Mr. Meng, Boss Meng , this news is accompanied by you."

Meng Sigang wanted to grab Xiao Pang Xie's mobile phone, but Meng Si had been following the news all the time, and wanted to find one that had his own, but he couldn't find it.

In an instant, the impulse was controlled by Meng Si. He couldn't be too excited. Although he wanted to see pictures of himself, he had to be calm and show that he didn't care at all.

Meng Si glanced at Xiao Pang Xie, coughed twice, and pretended to say calmly, "Actually, it's not surprising that I'm in the news, how can I say that I'm also a celebrity, one of the best celebrities in the country, and fashionable enough. Photographers like me like this, come and show me, see if they are professional or not, and if the angle is good.”

Xiao Pang Xie looked dazed and gave Meng Si the phone with a soft sigh.

Meng Si grinned, took the phone proudly, and quickly landed on the screen, wanting to see news pictures about him.

But after looking around, I only saw a close-up of Zhang Han Mo, none of which was his own.

Meng Si frowned.

"Where am I?"

"You're here!" Little Pang Xie stretched out a fat finger and pointed to the big photo of Han Mo.

"Where can I?" Meng Si looked carefully again, isn't this Han Mo, there is no him at all.

Xiao Pang Xie stretched forward again, "The profile of this shadow is you. You were standing behind Brother Han at that time. I remember that it was absolutely correct, so this shadow must be you."

Shade... still a profile.

After clenching his molars, Meng Si glared at Xiao Pang Xie, and threw the phone to him.

Xiao Pang Xie took the phone with a confused look on his face, not knowing how he made Meng Si angry.

Hearing their conversation, Han Mo couldn't help laughing.

The three of them, one was smoking, one was confused, and the other shook his head with a smile.

Han Mo asked the driver to take Meng Si and Xiao Pang Xie home first and then take him.

While Gaya was participating in the International Film Festival, Han Mo was still thinking of his lovely daughter, and he would definitely buy a gift for his daughter when he came out.

Han Mo walked around alone for a long time, and finally locked on a light pink princess dress, which was very beautiful and full of fairy spirit.

The sun went down, the sun went down, and it was getting dark.

But the auntie in the whole room didn't want to leave at all. Several aunts who originally said they wanted to go back returned to their original positions and continued to wait after hearing what the master said.

Han Mo brought some boxes and bought gifts for everyone in the family, so there was a little more luggage.

He happily got out of the elevator, and when he thought of seeing Xuan Xuan in a while, he was very excited.

But Han Mo never thought that when he came back, so many people came to his home.

"Ah! Han Mo!"

"Little Mo!"

"You're back?

"Oh, Han Mo, I'm your Auntie Li."

People in the room introduced themselves one by one at a time. Han Mo couldn't remember them at all, and he couldn't tell who was who.

But his intuition told him that if he didn't fulfill the requirements of the "aunts" today, he would be finished.

Han Mo couldn't refuse, and only completed it silently. In a short period of time, taking pictures, signing autographs, seeing fewer and fewer people in the living room, smiling and returning satisfied...

After finally sending everyone away, the little guy suddenly rushed out of his small room, "Dad, who are these people."

Han Mo was working hard. They were finishing their work. When the last aunt who asked for a photo walked out of the house, suddenly the world was quiet.

Han Mo took out a mobile phone and edited a text message, "Starting tomorrow, I will go all out for Shu Ya's concert."

"Dad, Xuan Xuan misses you so much."

"I miss you too, baby.

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