Almighty Star Daddy

  Chapter 364 Starting tomorrow

  Old people are always doting on their children. They may be able to rigorously discipline their children, but they are reluctant to say a word to their own generations.

  The two majors and the young one had a great time playing in the playground. Although Shu Qiang recovered from a serious illness, his previous sportsmanship and physical fitness were still there, and he was still better at shooting and challenging games.

"Grandpa didn't lie to Xuanxuan. Grandpa really came. All the rules have changed. You can get a teddy bear if you hit all the boards, and you can get a big prize if you hit all your archery. Grandpa is great." Holding the won toy, he closed his mouth happily from ear to ear.

  Shu Qiang is also happy, as long as his granddaughter is happy, he is happy with it, especially when he is praised by his granddaughter, it is sweeter than eating honey.

  The most rare thing is that Han Jun is also happy at the moment, because he just got his granddaughter an induction lamp in the remote control robot trial competition in the science and technology park.

  Han Mo used to buy similar toys for the little guy, but the child was a little small and didn't play much. Han Jun stayed at home and had nothing to do with the robot. Although it was not exactly the same as the one in the science and technology museum, it was still the same.

  Han Mo loves to think that the characteristics of strong hands-on ability are inherited from Han Jun, so the old man easily won the small game that happened this time, and the little guy kept clapping his hands and jumping and jumping.

  The three people walked side by side against the bright red sunset in the northern capital, and returned home full of loads.

  The two old men both performed very well in front of the little guy. They were very comfortable, and seeing Xuan Xuan happy again made them feel more comfortable.

  The little guy is today’s biggest winner, holding the trophy strenuously in his hands. This is the biggest harvest ever in the amusement park.

  The red clouds on the horizon set off on the faces of the grandparents and grandchildren, dotted with everyone’s smile.

   "Grandpa, grandpa, can you bring Xuan Xuan to the playground together every year from now on, until Xuan Xuan is so high and so high." The little guy stood on tiptoe and raised his little arm.

  Xuan Xuan went to the playground with her grandpa and grandpa alone, but she didn't have a good time this time, so she wanted to always play with three of them.

  Shu Qiang sighed softly, although he wanted to immediately promise his granddaughter, the promise was just "Okay". But Shu Qiang really didn't dare to give this empty promise to his granddaughter. Although the transplant was successful, Shu Qiang still held the attitude of living an extra day.

  The more I want to spend more time with my child, the more uncomfortable I feel.

  Han Jun didn’t think so much, and replied directly, “Okay, as long as Xuan Xuan doesn’t dislike Grandpa’s old age, she can’t walk anymore.”

  The little guy raised his head and said with a certain face, “How can Xuan Xuan dislike her grandpa and grandpa, and when Xuan Xuan grows up, she will help her grandpa and grandpa come to the playground to play together.”

  The two old men were amused by the little guy’s childish language.

  Suddenly the little guy held grandpa with one hand, and grandpa with the other, "In the future, Xuan Xuan will take grandpa and grandpa to the playground together."

  Shu Qiang's thoughts, which were still in the wild, were held by the little guy's warm hands, his heart warmed and his nose was sore.

  ...

  Han Mo counted the time and was about to pick up the second child and the first child. He suddenly received a call from his father. The old man confidently said that he had taken everyone on the subway and would be home soon.

  The distance from the playground to home is not too far, and Han Mo hung up after a few more urges.

  Just put down the phone, Xiao Pang Xie walked into the office angrily.

  Han Mo didn't talk much, but Meng Si was not harsh on Xiao Pang, so Xiao Pang was also more comfortable. When there are people, it is called Mr. Han, and when no one is there, he is still called Brother Han.

  "Brother Han, do you read the comments on the Internet? I suspect that there is a rhythm with the navy." Xiao Pang Xie turned the laptop screen to Han Mo, his eyebrows twisted.

  Han Mo didn't pay much attention to the information on the Internet. He glanced at the screen and scrolled through the comments of netizens in the comment area.

  Sichen Media’s official Wechat has just announced a public welfare Wechat about supporting the recording industry.

   was originally to support the development of the recording industry, and there is no news. But at this moment, the comments of netizens under the Weicha have nothing to do with the information supporting the recording industry.

   "When did Schen Media become a record company? I remember Schen Media was originally a brokerage company and later developed into a comprehensive media company. The most important part of its business is investment in film and television dramas."

   "Meng Si is gone, and Sichen Media is over. Han Mo himself is a singing background, so he can only go to the recording industry."

   "How easy it is to make a record, do you know how difficult it is to make a profitable movie?"

  "It is estimated that after Meng Si left, we will never see the movie produced by the Morning Media."

  There are a lot of comments scrolling down below. They all mean that Sichen Media has only focused on the recording industry since Han Mo accepted it.

  Han Mo didn’t look down anymore. The netizens said the same, but they were actually more polite.

Xiao Pang Xie was not convinced, "What do these people think, we can only make records, even if we make records, we are doing the best. Sister Shu Ya’s albums will soon exceed 800,000 albums. How long will it take for a platinum record. If I want to say they are jealous of us."

  Netizens may have been brought to the rhythm by someone with a heart, but they had to think about what the non-malicious netizens said, and Han Mo was silent.

Han Mo never spoke. Little Pangxie thought that Han Mo was unhappy because others compared him to Meng Si. He said quickly, “Brother Han, you can’t listen to their nonsense. Mr. Meng and you are originally in two directions, Mr. Meng. You are a manager and have a wider range of expertise. You are a music maker, and you must be biased towards the record industry. You are specialized and sophisticated, and there is no comparison between the two."

  Han Mo had fallen into his thoughts a long time ago, and he didn't really hear what Xiao Pang Xie said.

Xiao Pang Xie became even more anxious, and smashed his lips, "No matter what others say, my Xiao Pang Xie is the first to support Brother Han. Let's not compare with Meng, just talk about the record and the production of fine songs. It's much better than many companies that specialize in recording, and..."

  Xiao Pang Xie thought that Han Mo had been hit, and was really afraid that he could not bear the pressure, and felt helpless. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should be comforted, but the words were not finished yet.

  Han Mo suddenly raised his head and interrupted Xiao Pang Xie, “I happen to have a script. I will drive it out in two days. You are responsible for planning with the people in the film department. Let’s start tomorrow.

Xiao Pang Xie was still trying to comfort Han Mo's sentence. He was stunned when he heard Han Mo's words. He couldn't believe his ears, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Just...have a script? These two days? ...Planning? Tomorrow?"

The words    are connected in series, and Xiao Pang Xie just feels a buzzing in his head, slowing down for a while, a little bit unable to keep up with the rhythm.

  (End of this chapter)