Almighty Star Daddy

Wang Qian couldn't hold back her excitement any longer. She firmly believed that the father and daughter could stand out in the competition regardless of their looks and voice. She had to stop them immediately. Wang Qian's legs had not had time to run the first step. There was a heavy tap on the shoulder.

"Director, Director?" Wang Qian pushed the glasses that almost slipped from her eyes.

"The registration form hasn't been counted yet? The game is about to start." The middle-aged man was lean and obviously displeased.

"Guo Director, give me a little more time, there is still one family left, and I can submit the form immediately." Wang Qian pleaded, she has made up her mind to let the father and daughter who sang just now participate in the competition.

Guo Tao frowned, and growled impatiently in a low voice, "On-site registration is just a cutscene, don't make it so complicated."

"Give me a little more time, it will definitely make your eyes shine." Wang Qian raised her head confidently.

"No, the competition is about to start, and these registrations are enough." Guo Tao grabbed the registration form in Wang Qian's hand, turned around and left.

Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, her hands were empty, she reacted abruptly and chased after her, "Guo Director, I promise that if this father and daughter participate in the competition, it will definitely increase our ratings. I am very confident."

Guo Tao stopped, frowning, and did not speak. He glanced suspiciously at Wang Qian with a pleading face.

"I beg you, Director Guo, give me a little more time." Wang Qian is so heartbroken that she will ask the director to agree to give her some time today, because the father and daughter will never let her down.

Guo Tao raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "It's only a quarter of an hour."

Seeing Guo Tao's back who was striding away, she jumped up excitedly. After a short period of excitement, Wang Qian suddenly realized that she only had a quarter of an hour.

I was so excited that I didn't pay attention to the direction of the father and daughter. Wang Qian tiptoed and glanced in the direction of the crowd, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

Han Mo is very tall and has outstanding looks. He is very easy to identify in the crowd. He is afraid that too many people will crowd Xuan Xuan, so he keeps the little guy in his arms.

"Sir, wait a minute!" At first, Han Mo didn't know he was calling him, until he saw a fat girl struggling to squeeze out of the crowd and running to him, he realized that he had to wait for a while.

Han Mo stopped and stared blankly at the panting staff in front of him, "Is something wrong?"

Wang Qian held up the registration form and shook it, "Sir, take your daughter to our parent-child talent competition."

Han Mo pouted politely. He was a low-key person and didn't want to participate in these shows at all, "I'm sorry, we still have something to do, thank you for your kindness."

Wang Qian's mind went blank. She only wanted to convince the director to give herself a quarter of an hour, but she didn't expect the father and daughter to be so low-key that they would refuse her invitation.

"Sir, think about it again. We are a program on Apple TV. You and your little baby can participate in this competition and you can be on TV." Wang Qian deliberately used the banner of their channel. In fact, many parents signed up to bring their children to show their faces on TV. , and show it off in front of relatives and friends.

Wang Qian thought that throwing this gimmick might impress the man in front of her. After all, every parent has vanity. She never expected that Han Mo's face was still waterless without any waves, and then she politely shook her head. , smiled and signaled, holding the little guy and getting ready to walk out of the crowd.

Wang Qian was so anxious that she had been a director for so long. Every time she held this kind of event, it was the parents who wanted to get involved and put red envelopes on the stage to show their faces. This was the first time she had met such a cold parent. There's bound to be a commotion as soon as you get up on stage, and tomorrow's headlines on their show will definitely feature photos of the father-daughter contestants. Thinking of this, Wang Qian had an idea.

"Dad, what does that aunt want us to do?" The little guy looked back in his father's arms,

The dazed big eyes flickered.

"Auntie wants us to sing on stage too." Han Mo replied gently.

Xuanxuan had no idea about going on stage to sing and perform. After listening to her father's answer, she just gave a light "oh". Anyway, her father's decision was definitely right. The little guy was obedient and didn't speak any more, but just looked at the panting aunt running behind him. .

"Sir, we have a prize for this competition." Wang Qian pinned her last hope on the prize.

Han Mo snickered in his heart. He has been exposed to this kind of show a lot before. Small productions will not have any valuable prizes. They are just to give some people a chance to appear on the screen for the first time, just for a chance to show their faces, if it is a bonus Maybe he can still think about it. Han Mo is really not interested in the prize.

Wang Qian took out her phone, pulled out a photo, pointed at the photo with wide eyes and shouted, "Our prize is a full set of limited edition Bessie Rabbit dolls!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the little guy screamed, "Dad, my dad is Bessie Rabbit, Bessie Rabbit, so cute Bessie Rabbit." The little guy's big eyes stared at Wang Qian's mobile phone wearing different styles of clothes. Little rabbits of different sizes, excitedly calling the name of Bessie Rabbit.

Han Mo knew that Bessie Rabbit was a very popular cartoon image among children in this world. At this time, the little guy had jumped off him and looked at the photos of Bessie Rabbit in her mobile phone under Wang Qian's instruction.

"Sir, you see that little baby likes Bessie Rabbit so much. If you participate in our competition, you may have them, and they are limited editions. You can't buy them with money."

Han Mo looked at Xuan Xuan's expectant eyes, leaned over and touched the top of the little guy's head.

After taking over the registration form, Han Mo quickly filled out all the main information.

Wang Qian ran ahead excitedly with the registration form. She had long forgotten about time. When she saw that the game on the stage had officially started, her heart skipped a beat.

"Guo Director, there is another player here."

"The quarter of an hour is up, and the registration form in your hand is invalid."

"We're just a little bit late, please be accommodating and look at the registration form first." Wang Qian forced the registration form to Guo Tao.

Guo Tao held the registration form in his hand and glanced at the entries. "Where Are We Going, Dad?"

"It's not that you haven't heard it, it's that no one has heard it. This song is absolutely original. If you don't believe me, listen to it." Wang Qian has been a director for many years and has the habit of carrying a recording pen with her. She handed it to Guo Tao, Han Mo and Xuanxuan hummed a song just playing, mixed with the sincere laughter of the father and daughter.

Guo Tao was startled, his eyes widened slightly, and he took the registration form on the table again in his hand, "The person who recorded the registration form in your hand sang it?"

Wang Qian nodded vigorously, "It's absolutely true."