Almighty Star Daddy

   Chapter 287 Kiss My Baby

The parents of the second class who are familiar with Han Mo know the identity of Han Mo. In addition to the second class of Golden Sun Kindergarten, there are many parents who are about to perform on stage. Although they are all in the same kindergarten, they are not very familiar with them. Familiar faces, most of them are not even familiar.

  The mentality of every parent is similar. They all want to show themselves in front of their children. Those who can voluntarily come to the stage to perform shows have a certain degree of confidence in themselves, at least there are shows that can be handed out.

  Xiaohu’s mother and Ruirui’s mother both practiced lyrics and dance moves on their own in the corner, and Xiaohu’s mother, who talks the most, is not in the mood to communicate with other parents.

  Han Mo doesn’t need to practice. The lyrics and melody are in his head. It’s too easy for him to perform on stage. It’s the first time for him to perform in front of the little guy. It’s because it’s for the little guy that Han Mo pays so much attention.

  Each class will have its own celebrity parents. The so-called celebrity parents are not really big stars, but they are definitely good at singing and dancing, and they have outstanding performance in every class activity.

   "Mother Zinuo, you have maintained your dancing skills for so many years. It's amazing."

  "How did you manage to keep a child like this even when he was four years old? Do you keep exercising every day?"

   "At the time, Zinuo's mother was a top student in the dance academy. If she hadn't married Zinuo's father early, maybe she would be a big star now."

Several parents surrounded the young woman called Zinuo’s mother, who looked less than thirty years old, tall and elegant, and she could indeed tell that she was a parent who had practiced dance professionally, walked with charm and made up for amateurs. Different.

  Zinuo’s mother also enjoyed the state of being praised very much, with her chin raised slightly, proudly standing in the middle of the parents who complimented her.

Han Mo glanced at the center of the crowd, and then withdrew his gaze. At this time, mother Xiaohu walked over, "That's Wang Zinuo's mother from the 1st class. It is said that she graduated from Beidu Dance Academy. She could be an actor if she was caught in a movie. , But she doesn’t want career but love. She got married early and has been a housewife at home.

  Han Mo was not interested in knowing other people's gossip, and he nodded without saying a word.

  The performances have started one after another, and the parents are waiting for the host to report to the scene in accordance with the pre-arranged order.

Both Ruirui's mother and Xiaohu's mother were ranked in the front. Both mothers were amateur amateur players. They bite the bullet and went to the stage just to make their son feel good-looking. They actively asked to be ranked in the front. There are not many things that can be compared. At least the atmosphere during the performance was good, and the child's face was shiny.

  Facts are almost the same as they imagined. Both Xiaohu and Rarity are pacing to the rhythm of their mother's performance.

   "Mother Zinuo, it's time for you to play, come on."

   "Hey, Zinuo's mother doesn't need to cheer, she must be the brightest parent on stage today."

   "The parents in the back do not need to be on stage. That is a lot of damage. Thanks to my application to perform in front, otherwise the quilt will be compared with Nuo's mother, and the honey will be embarrassing."

Zinuo's mother pursed her lips and did not say a word of courtesy. She gladly accepted all the compliments from others, and walked straight to the door. When she came to Han Mo, she glanced at Han Mo intentionally or unintentionally, because Han Mo was the only one who was here. The parents who she performed later, the words of other parents just now were all told to Han Mo, but he didn't mind at all.

  Zinuo's mother retracted her gaze, and walked proudly in front of Han Mo.

  The parents who were still in front of Zinuo’s mother just now followed along to the side of the stage to watch Zinuo’s mother perform a dance.

  Han Mo was the only one left in the huge waiting classroom. Applause rang out in front of the stage and music sounded, and it was Zinuo’s mother who began to perform.

  The music stopped and the applause sounded again and it lasted a long time.

  The next and last one is Han Mo. No one came to call Han Mo to play, but he knew the order of appearance, so he walked to the staging area with his guitar alone.

In addition to parents and children in the auditorium, children’s attention is very poor, and they have long been a little impatient. Some children are playing and playing in the back of the auditorium. The dance was so explosive, everyone thought it was the last show.

   "Why dad Xuanxuan hasn't been on stage yet." Mengmeng asked with a serious face, but she had been waiting to see Daddy Xuanxuan's performance.

   "Yes, it seems to be the last show just now. I didn't see Dad Xuan Xuan." Mom Mengmeng was also a little strange.

   "I want to watch Uncle Han Mo perform, I want to watch Dad Xuan Xuan." Rui Rui shouted.

  "Uncle won't stop acting, right?" Xiaohu said sullenly.

   Xuan Xuan pouted her mouth, "My dad will definitely perform. The teacher didn't say it was the last show."

The scene was caught in a small commotion. After a small climax, there will be an illusion. This is the end. Except for the parents of the second class, other parents don’t know that Han Mo will perform, and some have even started to get up and prepare to take their children. Go to the toilet.

  "Parents and children, please be quiet. Next, please enjoy the last show of this art performance, the guitar playing and singing brought by the father of the second class Han Zhixuan.

When hearing the three words Han Zhixuan, the little guy couldn’t help but straighten his waist, triumphantly lifted his small chin and looked towards the stage, the proud little expression almost stood up and said loudly that it was her father who was about to be on stage. In Xuan Xuan's heart, Dad is the best, no one can be more exciting than Dad's show.

  Some parents who just wanted to leave heard that there was another show, so they sat back in their seats and wanted to see what the show was.

Parents in Class 1 have already acquiesced that Zinuo’s mother’s dance is the last show, and didn’t pay much attention to Han Mo, so there are a few parents who should take their children to the toilet and go to the toilet. They should change their children’s clothes. , Most of them just wait for the time to end and then they can disband and go home.

  Han Mo came to the stage, and he had a full view of the situation in front of the stage since the Queen Mother, but he didn't care if other parents and children were paying attention to him.

  The only purpose of Han Mo standing on this stage is to sing to his daughter, his cutest baby, the only audience he cares about.

  Han Mo stood in front of Li Mai holding the guitar.

  Just like standing in the middle of the stage every time, but today’s stage is too small and too small compared to the previous ones.

   But someone in the audience is very heavy in his heart, very heavy.

  Han Mo's gaze fell on the little guy. The eyes of the father and daughter collided in the air, and the little guy clumped two small fists excitedly. Han Mo smiled softly. At this moment, there was no one in his eyes, only the brightest palm jewel.

   "A "Kiss My Baby" for my most important baby girl." Han Mo's voice echoed through the microphone throughout the venue.

  The absent-minded parents and children heard Han Mo’s voice and looked towards the stage, only for a short stay.

  Followed by a beautiful guitar prelude spreading along the sound waves to every corner of the venue.

  "Kiss my baby

  I want to cross the mountains

  Looking for the missing sun

  Looking for the missing moon"

  As soon as the four lines of lyrics came out, the scene instantly became quiet. The parents who wanted to go to the bathroom just stopped suddenly. The parents who thought it was the last show and were waiting to leave also looked up to the stage.

   "What's the name of this song? Why haven't I heard it."

   "It seems to be called "Kiss My Baby"."

  "Use your phone to search for who the original singer is, and I will download it to my girl when I go home. It’s so nice."

   "No, I can't find this song."

   "It's impossible to be original, can our kindergarten parents still compose songs?"

   "Don't you find this person looks familiar?"

   "He is, he is the one!"

  Everyone in the auditorium looked at Han Mo in the center of the stage in unbelievable expressions.

  (End of this chapter)