Almighty Star Daddy

Chapter 461 She is my daughter (Page 1/1)

What surprised Han Mo is that Yang Han is like an iron man who doesn't know how tired he is. There are a lot of actors who have good self-discipline. Those who have practiced tendons are bound to insist on fitness, but they are not as devilish as Yang Han. training.

"Actually, there's plenty of time, you don't have to push yourself so hard." Han Mo saw Yang Han who came out of the training room dripping with sweat.

Yang Han said with a smile, "I just sent the girl away yesterday, and I told her that I was the male lead, but I didn't lie to her this time. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't know where to ask my daughter for this money. We can't hold back the crew, the sooner we train, the sooner we start shooting."

Yang Han was grateful. Although he patted his chest and told his daughter that his father was rich and didn't want her to worry about it, he didn't know where the money was. Only Yang Han knew that kind of helplessness and guilt, and it was only at the invitation of Han Mo. He has new hope.

Han Mo looked at the back of Yang Han returning to the training room, and felt more and more that he did not choose the wrong person. If nothing else, this perseverance is much stronger than many people.

"Oh my god, I'm exhausted." Xiao Pang Xie dragged his chubby body out of the training room. "I originally wanted to follow along and practice together, but who would have thought that this is simply not a pain that people can bear."

Han Mo glanced at Xiao Pang's exhausted appearance, "Didn't you just practice for ten minutes."

"Brother Han, you don't know how painful it is for ten minutes. It's hell on earth, do you know? That coach is also fierce. I still have flesh, and my movements are not flexible. I can't stand it anymore. I can't stand it anymore." Pang Xie waved his hand as he spoke, as if he had just experienced what a painful experience.

"But Yang Han has to practice for more than ten hours a day..." Han Mo said, looking at Yang Han inside. "Yang Han not only has to train, but also gain weight, and he gains weight very quickly. He should have no less flesh than you."

Little Pang Xie, "..."

Little Pang Xie, who wanted to complain at first, touched his nose, cleared his throat and decided to change the subject.

"Brother Han, I saw a lot of netizens recommending a children's song album in the post bar yesterday. Don't think it's a children's song, but the little girl sings it so nicely and the song is written well." Xiao Pang Xie took out his mobile phone I wanted to tell Han Mo, "It's a pity that I didn't write the name of the little singer. It is estimated that the child's parents are low-key and do not want their child to be famous. This child will be amazing in the future. Can't compare."

Saying that, Pang Xie has already found the song.

"Dad always told me

Mom and Dad love me

I always don't understand

what is love

love me, stay with me

love me, kiss me

You love me and you praise me

If you love me, hug me..."

The little guy's crisp voice echoed in the corridor through Xiao Pang Xie's mobile phone.

After Han Mo finished recording this album of children's songs, he never had time to listen to it again. At the time of the recording, Han Mo realized that Xuan Xuan has great potential to sing.

After all, the songs sung in the competition are not recorded albums, and Han Mo does not have such high demands on the little guy. However, the recording has no flaws at all, and the pitch requirements are very high.

That's why some singers can't sing well on the spot, but the album sings well, because when recording a song, you can scrutinize it repeatedly until you are satisfied.

However, when the little guy was recording, he could completely keep up with his father's requirements, whether it was pitch or timbre, which surprised Han Mo, because he had never taught his children to sing before, and generally little guys sang by themselves. Although Han Mo doesn't want his children to sing, he has to admit that children have the potential to sing.

Little Pang Xie was still chattering in Han Mo's ear, "Brother Han, you listened to this child sing without using any skills, unlike those children who sang in elementary school, they sang in children's voices. I'm starting to show off my skills, this little girl has a good voice, this is the real nursery rhyme." Xiao Pang Xie said more and more vigorously.

Han Mo is still very happy when someone praises the little guy for his good singing in front of his own face, without knowing it. For him, it has always been happier for someone to praise the little guy than for others to praise him.

"Are these children's songs popular?" Han Mo asked.

Xiao Pang Xie had an expression of "why would you ask such a question", "It's not just hot, it's really hot, this is the number one on the album, and there are a few more, I've downloaded them, and I'll play them for you later. It won't be long before every family with children will download it."

Suddenly, Xiao Pang Xie said as if he had remembered something, "I don't know who this child belongs to? How do you think she sings? Why don't I help you find her and sign her to our company? We don't either. Influence other children's learning, just let her sing if there is a suitable song, such a good seedling, it is a pity not to cultivate well."

Xiao Pang Xie waited for Han Mo's answer, his eyes were full of anticipation, as if Han Mo nodded and agreed, he immediately began to use his contacts to search for little singers in the whole North.

Han Mo smiled and slowly turned his head to look at Xiao Pang Xie. Xiao Pang Xie had downloaded all the songs of the little guy to his mobile phone. At this moment, another song sung by the little guy was echoing in the corridor.

Xiao Pang Xie also looked at Han Mo, waiting for an answer.

"Oh, this is my daughter, she doesn't need to sign a contract." Han Mo said calmly.

Han Mo's...Han Mo's daughter...

Little Pang Xie, "..."

It took a while for Xiao Pang Xie to recover from the surprise.

He knew that Han Mo had a daughter. He saw it on the big screen once when he participated in the show, but later Han Mo asked to cut that part, so there was no scene of the child leaving the country in the subsequent rebroadcast.

Xiao Pang Xie thought about it carefully at this moment, the child really inherited Han Mo's genes, and this voice is completely ready to debut, but he also knew Han Mo's protection of his daughter, so he didn't dare to mention what he just said.

Xiao Pang Xie coughed again. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he wanted to change the topic, but Xiao Zhu was really interested in these songs. The ones he sang when he was a kid.

Some words he didn't ask is really unhappy.

"Nei, Brother Han, are these children's songs written by our company's producer? Why don't I remember that our company has a music producer who can write children's songs?" Xiao Pang Xie thought hard about Sichen Media in his mind Musicians, hoping to find candidates who might write children's songs.

"Oh, these are all written by me." Han Mo said calmly.

Xiao Pang Xie's eyes widened in disbelief, and a lot of words in his mouth finally got stuck in his throat, turning into a group of ellipses, "..."

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