Almighty Star Daddy

The most important thing Chen Yuehong asked about was the child. Because she hadn't been in contact with her for so many years, she saw a little girl named Han Mo's father in pink and jade on the show, but she was so happy that she became a grandmother herself.

When Han Mo mentioned the little guy, he became more talkative. He told the grandmother of the child a lot about Xuanxuan, and Chen Yuehong's happy laughter kept coming from the receiver.

After chatting a lot, it was Chen Yuehong who asked, and Han Mo answered patiently, whether the food was good, the living was not used to it, the weight was lost, and it was hard to be a singer at the beginning. The questions came one after another, and Han Mo was a little overwhelmed just answering the questions. He didn't have time to say what he wanted to say, and it was too late to find Meng Si. At the end, he just said one sentence to make the two old people pay attention to their health, and then hung up in a hurry. Telephone.

Han Mo really had something to do. After hanging up, he went straight to the company building.

On the other side of the phone, Chen Yuehong had put the phone down, and the corners of her mouth were still filled with uncontrollable joy. "Old man, I feel that our son has become mature and stable. Anyway, his speech is different from before. Oh, that little baby is really our granddaughter, and we are grandparents."

Chen Yuehong happily recalled what her son said just now. After being proud for a while, I found that Han Jun, who had been sitting on the chair of the Grand Master not far away and reading the newspaper, did not respond.

"Hey, old man, I'm talking to you." Chen Yuehong said angrily.

Han Jun looked reluctant, "I heard."

"Hey, our son stood on the stage so much, he has the temperament of me back then. Look at that typhoon, it looks good, haha." Chen Yuehong laughed twice by herself.

"I didn't watch that show, I don't know." Han Jun held the newspaper without looking up.

Chen Yuehong rolled her eyes and took two steps forward, "You didn't watch the show, why are you sitting there when it's on TV?"

Han Jun pushed his glasses, "I was reading newspapers at that time, who knows what programs you are watching."

"Yo, then tell me, why every time I finish washing the dishes on Saturday night and just enter the living room, the pre-match advertisement of looking for a good voice is playing on the TV? I'm afraid I'll forget what it looks like." Chen Yuehong put her arms around her chest grinned wickedly.

Han Jun still didn't look up, his eyes kept staring at the newspaper, and he said indifferently, "I don't know which station, just press the button and the TV will turn on."

"You still don't admit it? For the past two nights, I have deliberately switched to the news channel and turned off the TV, just to cure your stubbornness." After speaking, Chen Yuehong crossed her waist, as if she had won a victory, and walked away triumphantly. .

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After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and glanced at Han Jun, who was still reading the newspaper, "The newspaper you read was last week, and I haven't taken it today." Then he continued towards the kitchen with a smirk on his face. go.

As soon as Chen Yuehong left, Han Jun hurriedly raised his head and put down the newspaper, took off his glasses, and moved his neck. In order to eavesdrop on the phone, he had been posing for too long, and his cervical vertebrae had stiffened, and suddenly a kind arc appeared at the corners of his mouth, "I am a grandfather. ."

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Han Mo and Meng Si arrived at the scene, the staff was ready, and the words "Music Fashion Award" were written on the big screen behind the stage.

Today's event is the most important music festival for singers and music producers. Many heavyweight awards will be awarded on this stage. These awards not only show the popularity of a singer, but also show the hard work of recording and producing an album. 's results.

Meng Si said that Han Mo is still a newcomer now, and this kind of activity should arrive as early as possible, not too late, lest it fall into place and become a topic of navy on the Internet. But even if Meng Si didn't say it, Han Mo wouldn't want to be late. That kind of trick to show his big name by being late was boring, and he was very disdainful and looked down on it.

They had just arrived, and the staff at the door rushed to win over enthusiastically. The seats were all arranged in advance. Although Han Mo often participated in large-scale events in the previous world,

But it was the first time to participate as an artist, and he didn't think much about where others arranged.

Meng Si is the boss of Sichen Media and has quite a position in the circle, so he was placed next to Han Mo.

No matter what activities are in the entertainment industry, the seats are very particular. The degree of fire nowadays and whether the works are recognized by the audience is high or low, which is reflected in the seats of the organizers, which is the same as the ranking in terms of qualifications. , but this is not about qualifications, but about whether an artist is popular now.

The seats were arranged, the names were posted on the chairs, and the hostess led the way, directly leading them to the corresponding seats.

Han Mo's position was in the middle of the second row. Before he and Meng Si got to their seats, they heard a low voice arguing not far away.

"Who arranged the location of this event? How can our brother Xu sit in such a biased position?" Zhai Xu's agent is blaming the staff. Zhai Xu stood aside and did not speak, but he was obviously dissatisfied with his position.

The staff was very aggrieved and defended in a low voice, "I also came according to the arrangement. This is all arranged by the organizer in advance. As for the arrangement, I really don't know." Even if she knew, she would not dare to say.

Zhai Xu's position is also in the second row, but a little off the center. Although he is still a first-line celebrity, his current focus is on movies. He was born as a singer. He released an album this year, and the response was mediocre. , the album was nominated for the "Album of the Year" selection.

The manager didn't give up, "Brother Xu is going to receive the Best Album Award for a while, so it's not convenient to go out from this place." He pointed at him, "Leave the middle seat by the stairs to us."

Zhai Xu didn't speak, glanced at the position, walked straight over, and sat down.

The staff quickly trotted over, "Brother Xu, I'm so sorry, our position is all arranged, you sit, and other stars will come later, how can we explain?"

Zhai Xu didn't want to pay attention to the embarrassment of the staff at all, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he snorted.

The staff responsible for bringing Han Mo into the venue was stunned for a moment, because Zhai Xu was sitting in Han Mo's seat. Her footsteps suddenly stopped, and Han Mo and Meng Si also stopped. They didn't pay attention to the voices in front of them. It was only when he looked in that direction that Zhai Xu was sitting in the center of the second row near the aisle steps, and the seat next to that seat had Meng Si's name on it.

Ordinary managers do not have a front seat, because Meng Si has a special status, so he will have a seat next to the artist. Obviously, the name on Zhai Xu's position must be Han Mo.

When the staff saw that Han Mo and Meng Si were already here, they hurried over to explain, "Mr. Han Mo, I'm sorry, that...the seats are lined up, but we can't do anything about it. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The staff kept apologizing to Han Mo.

Han Mo frowned, glanced at Zhai Xu, but did not speak.

Meng Si became angry, "Since the location has been arranged, go wherever you want to sit."

Zhai Xu's manager came over and laughed twice, "Oh, Mr. Meng, don't be angry, isn't this our family, Zhai Xu, who is going to accept the award? Look at this place, the distance between the front and rear rows. It’s so small, it’s not convenient to come out, Han Mo is a newcomer after all, and he doesn’t need to accept the award, let’s change it, and it will jump three positions, it’s not very biased, I’m here to apologize to you.”

Meng Si sneered, "No change. Where to sit."

The two groups were deadlocked like this, Meng Si disagreed, Zhai Xu couldn't get up, the staff begged with red eyes and aggrieved, while saying sorry, other artists who participated in the event one after another came, and many people turned to them Looking in the direction, some were whispering.

In Han Mo's heart, it's the same wherever he sits. Zhai Xu thinks it's better to sit in the aisle, but Han Mo also thinks it's clean inside. He glanced coldly at Zhai Xu's manager, bypassed him directly, and arranged for Zhai Xu location to go.

Meng Si originally had his hands on his hips and never gave in. When he saw that Han Mo had left, he was stunned for a moment, then trotted after him and gritted his teeth, "What are you going, we won't change, we can't get used to his ugly behavior."

"It's the same wherever you sit."

Meng Sihen said in a low voice, "How can it be the same? This position is ranked according to the current popularity in the music world. He is not as good as others, so he starts to cheat."

Han Mo sat down directly and said indifferently, "If it's really hot, there will still be people paying attention next to the toilet. If it's not hot, no one will pay attention on the stage."