Almighty Star Daddy

The man talked to his daughter for a while, and then the expression on his face became reluctant. He used a big sturdy hand to gently arrange the shoulder straps of the schoolbag for his daughter, and seemed to be reminding something uneasy. , The girl listened carefully, nodding her head from time to time.

The man rubbed the top of the child's head again, although the daughter has already entered high school and looks like a big girl, but in the eyes of the man, the daughter in front of him is no different from when he was four or five years old, his eyes are full of warmth, Yiyi. Reluctant and restless.

It seemed that the girl still had a class to attend, or had something urgent. She glanced at the time and seemed to be in a hurry. She hurriedly said something to her father, then waved her hand and ran towards the school with her schoolbag on her back.

The man did not immediately turn around and walk in the direction of Han Mo, but kept standing at the school gate, waving his hand.

Han Mo was sure that the girl might have waved twice and ran back quickly, but the man's movements did not stop.

It wasn't until he saw his daughter's back running into the teaching building that he couldn't see it at all. The man's arm stopped waving, he just held it up, his eyes kept staring at the direction where his daughter ran away, and his arm paused in the air for a while before slowly falling. .

At the moment of turning around, feeling lonely and reluctant, all kinds of complicated emotions flooded into his heart, and the man wiped the corner of his eyes.

Han Mo's car has an anti-peeping film, so he can't see the inside from the outside. The man subconsciously thought that Han Mo wouldn't see the outside either.

As soon as he got in the car, the man just said the name of a park and didn't speak any more.

Compared with the eloquent conversation when he went to see his daughter, the silence after parting with his daughter touched Han Mo even more.

He could only see each other once a month, and the family conditions were not good. It was impossible for him to go to school once a week like other parents. He would rather save up travel expenses and send it to his daughter together.

However, the feeling of missing her daughter has not diminished because of poverty, but her love has deepened.

The man's face is full of the vicissitudes of the years, and his daughter is his greatest hope and his most touching thoughts.

The contrast between the front and the back of the man is too great. If Han Mo had not seen the picture of the man meeting and separating from his daughter, and knew his complicated mood at the moment, he must have thought that this person was a split personality.

Suddenly, the man's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone, expressionless.

When I saw the name on the screen, the expression on my face instantly changed from cloudy to clear, and I quickly answered the phone.

"Daughter, didn't you say the teacher is looking for you? Are you finished talking?"

Hearing this sentence, Han Mo couldn't help thinking that the man didn't think it was a problem when he talked about his sleeping on the street, and he could talk to him with a smile, but he would shed tears of sadness when he parted with his daughter. Gloomy, now I got a call from my daughter and came back to life.

It is said that women are fickle, but men who are fathers are actually more fickle.

Han Mo secretly vaccinated himself in his heart. He must never do this in the future. How can he let the little guy completely control his emotions?

At this moment, the little guy's fleshy pink tender and cute face suddenly appeared in his mind, a warm current passed through his heart, all the nerves on his face relaxed, and he couldn't help laughing...

The man's excited voice came from his ear again. Han Mo couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone, but he could hear the man's words.

"Wow, my girl is the best, there is only one place in the whole school, how much does it cost?" the man said excitedly.

The other end of the phone seemed to say a number, and the man's face froze when he heard the number, but in an instant, his expression immediately changed to an excited expression, and he continued talking.

"No, how can such a precious opportunity be given to others, no matter how many people want to go, and there is not much money, Dad can afford it."

"Didn't I tell you, your task is to study hard, and Dad can handle all the money matters."

"Dad is rich. As I told you just now, Dad is an actor now.

In the future, I can see my father on TV. Just like those big stars, the car picks up the car. We live in villas with gardens and lakes. "

"Yeah, so don't worry about the money. I'm in the crew's car, and the driver will take me back to the crew's villa."

The man said a bunch of other things about telling his daughter to pay attention to her body, don't save money, buy whatever you want, and call him when you run out of money, and then hang up the phone reluctantly.

When he said the last sentence, the man was still smiling, and when he hung up the phone, the man fell into silence.

Han Mo didn't ask how much money, but Han Mo was sure that the money must be a big sum for a man.

After a moment of silence, the man suddenly turned his head in embarrassment and said to Han Mo with a smile, "What I said just now made you laugh, but I can't help it, this child is too sensible, I'm useless, and I can't make any money, but I don't want her every time. When I took the living expenses for the second time, there was guilt on my face, and I would rather have a little bit of misery myself, and I don’t want my child to have that kind of expression, and I feel uncomfortable watching it.”

Han Mo didn't answer, he understood, but he didn't know what to say to comfort the man.

"Please pull over and park your car. I'll go back to the film and television base in the suburbs of Beijing in a while."

Han Mo looked at him puzzled.

The man smiled and continued, "I won't go home yet, the money is not enough, I will try my luck at the film and television base."

Han Mo frowned slightly and parked the car on the side of the road.

The man sighed softly, but his face was full of hope.

The sigh was because he blamed himself for the money that other families might have easily provided, but he couldn't.

He was full of hope because his daughter was so excellent, and the only opportunity in the school to go to the United States as an exchange student at public expense was actually given to his daughter.

Although it was a public expense, it was impossible for him to take it without him, so he wanted to raise money for his daughter. He can't let his daughter lose her chance because she has no money.

The man Gen Han Mo said a lot of thanks, opened the car door, and prepared to get out of the car.

"Wait a minute." Han Mo stopped the man.

The man's already outstretched leg paused, then turned his head and said with a smile, "Is there anything else, leader?"

Neither Han Mo nor him thought about the possibility of meeting again, so they didn't ask each other's name.

Just now, Han Mo seemed to have seen the most wonderful picture in the world, more wonderful than any movie, and more real than the plot written by any screenwriter.

At that time, Han Mo made a decision.

not try.

That's him.

The man was still smiling, looking at Han Mo with questioning eyes.

Han Mo looked at the man calmly, "Our crew needs a character that is more in line with your aspects. If you want, you can try it."

The man couldn't believe his ears. He was still worried just now. Even if he returned to the film and television base, he might not be able to find a job.

"I do, I do." The man's happy expression was beyond words. "Is it a group performance? I haven't been in this industry for a while, but I also have experience. Don't worry, I will work hard."

"It's not a group show."

The man froze for a moment.

"It's the lead actor." Han Mo said calmly.

The man's eyes widened in shock, his mouth opened wide, he wanted to stand up suddenly, and hit his head all of a sudden.

Rubbing the top of his head in embarrassment, the man looked at this enthusiastic "leader" seriously again, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he became.

"Excuse me, your surname."

"My name is Han Mo."

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