Chapter 64

At the end of each game, Han Mo is really over. He won't care about other people's comments. It's meaningless and he doesn't have that spare time. However, as an agent, Meng Si is different. He should care about these. If there is negative news, he should also pay attention to public relations. However, Meng Si does not care about this game, because if there are more negative comments, there is only one possibility, the Navy.

The attitude towards the navy is to ignore it, and if someone comes out to incite netizens in this game, it's really death. Anyone who pays attention to the program "looking for a good voice" knows that Han Mo's position on the stage can no longer be shaken. At least among the new singers, no matter who is new to fill the seat below, there is no threat.

At the end of the competition, Han Mo went to Zeng Ying to pick up the little guy home. Zeng Ying didn't have a good impression of Han mo. in her and Peng Ye's heart, Han Mo was an ignorant but grumpy person, so they didn't want Shu Ya to contact him, but recently they felt that Han Mo seemed to have changed.

In Peng Ye's words, Han Mo repents and wants to turn from an asshole into a good egg.

Han Mo takes Xuanxuan home. It's late. Zeng Ying suggests that the child sleep at her house, but Han Mo still takes the little guy away. The reason is that he promised Xuanxuan that he would come to pick her up.

Han Mo doesn't have a car. Zeng Ying's home is still a distance from the main road where you can take a taxi. Fortunately, it's summer and the temperature at night is not cold. The little guy lies on his father's back and falls asleep sweetly. She doesn't care if his father has a spacious nanny car like his mother. His shoulder is the most secure and comfortable place.

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The golden sunshine shone into the room through the gap of the curtain, and just showed a long beam on the floor. The little guy's white and tender little fat man consciously swept his small nose, his pink mouth muttered a dream sentence, "Dad..." and then turned over and rode on the quilt.

Han Mo is busy in the kitchen. Shuya signs up for the little guy's dance class. This morning is the first class. Han Mo looks at the time and is ready to call Xuanxuan to get up.

Wake up the child is the most troublesome thing for parents. The little guy with his own gas has to roll in bed for a long time every time he gets up. Later, Han Mo found the best way.

Han Mo puts the freshly steamed Shaomai on a plate. The hot Shaomai emits an attractive aroma. With this plate of Shaomai, Han Mo walks into the little guy's small room.

Steamed wheat stuffed with beef and carrot is Xuanxuan's favorite. Every time Han Mo makes steamed wheat, the little guy will become an upgraded snack. Eat as much as you have.

Han Mo leaned down and shook the Shaomai in front of the little guy. "Xuanxuan, it's time to get up and eat Shaomai."

Xuanxuan vaguely heard the voice, and her beautiful little eyebrows frowned together. She just wanted to get up.

Suddenly, I smelled bursts of familiar fragrance, and my long eyelashes moved slightly.

Han Mo continued, "beef and carrot stuffing. If you don't get up, you will be eaten by the little rabbit."

Xuanxuan listened to her father's words half asleep and half awake. She cooked wheat, beef and carrots.

These key words suddenly floated into the little guy's ear. The little guy swallowed his saliva and suddenly sat up from the bed“ Dad, I want to eat Shaomai. "

Han Mo smiled and took the burnt wheat away. "If you want to eat the burnt wheat, get up quickly, put on your clothes and wash."

Xuanxuan jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

The best way to cure the little guy's anger is to lure him with her favorite food. Han Mo has tried this trick repeatedly.

After Han Mo finished washing Xuanxuan, the little guy ran to the dinner table with a white and tender face and pink slippers. His big watery eyes lit up and ate Shaomai happily.

After breakfast, Han Mo took Xuanxuan to dance class. Today is also the day to meet Zhang Mingli to talk about audio copyright. The place they met was near Xuanxuan's dance school.

Zhang Mingli and Hu are also sitting in the cafe waiting for Han mo. Hu is also the director of the children's channel of Beidu TV station. He is just 40 years old this year, but he has been a channel director for two years. He is a young cadre who climbs quickly in the station. He is also very talented. He published several fairy tales a few years ago, which are very popular. Later, the work of the TV station became busy and did not write any more books, But literary literacy is very high.

Children's programs are becoming more and more difficult to do, and have reached the bottleneck period. Now there are too many channels for children to get in touch with new things. Some we media do well, and there is great competition. "Baby rabbit storytelling" hosted by Zhang Mingli is a program that Zhang Mingli tells a story with a doll with a lovely rabbit image. It has always been a program with high ratings on the children's channel. However, the ratings have declined significantly recently. According to the feedback of the audience, the story is nothing new and the children don't like it.

Zhang Mingli saw "Little Red Riding Hood" and "Frog Prince" of the Royal knight on the book website, which are highly recommended to Hu Ye.

In fact, Hu also knew about the horse rider for a long time. He also knew about the relationship between the horse rider's book and baby bear paradise on the book website. Moreover, Mao Yifu, the author of baby bear, was his college classmate. Although what Mao Yifu did was not elegant, as a fellow student, Hu also more or less preferred Mao Yifu.

However, after the publication of "Little Red Riding Hood" and "Frog Prince", no matter how popular or popular it is, Hu has to admit that it is wisest to buy the audio copyright of these two stories at the moment.

"Why hasn't the horseman come yet?" Hu also said impatiently.

Zhang Mingli looked at his watch. "It's not time yet. He must be on the way. I contacted him just now. It seems that he has something else to do. He'll come after he's done."

Hu didn't speak immediately. He stopped and asked, "do you know the identity of the Royal knight? Is it an old man? " Hu has also read "Little Red Riding Hood" and "Frog Prince". To tell the truth, it is much better than the works of his old classmate Mao Yifu. Therefore, in his subconscious mind, the Royal horseman must be a middle-aged and elderly man who has achieved great success late. In image, he should be bald like his old classmate Mao Yifu.

Zhang Mingli smiled awkwardly. "In fact, I don't know what the Royal Knight looks like, but it sounds very young."

"The sound is unreliable. I can't make a wrong judgment. A middle-aged man, 40 to 60 years old, may still be bald." He thought for a moment and continued, "he might have a moustache." Hu also guessed by comparing the appearance of his old classmates. Most of his classmates engaged in literary creation also have this image.

Just then a man came in from the gate of the cafe. He was middle-aged, bald, with a little goatee and eyes.

Hu also sneered, "here comes the man."

Zhang Mingli quickly stood up and prepared to meet the Royal knight.

The middle-aged man came towards them.

"Look, I'm right." Hu has also determined that this man is the horseman.

The middle-aged man went to the table.

Zhang Mingli is ready to reach out and shake hands with his predecessors.

But

The middle-aged man walked directly past the table without even looking at Zhang Mingli. Zhang Mingli looked in the direction of the man. He walked straight to a woman and sat down.

Zhang Mingli's outstretched hand retracted again and touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Hu pretended not to see it and coughed twice.

Later, several people came in, and their characteristics were similar to what Hu also guessed. As a result, they were not the Royal horsemen they were waiting for. Zhang Mingli was tossed several times, and finally decided not to get up and shake hands unless the other party sat opposite him.

Suddenly, the door of the cafe opened again and a tall and handsome figure came in.

Zhang Mingli opened his eyes and mouth slightly, "director Hu, you see, this is not..."

Hu also looked at the past and was stunned. A trace of surprise brushed his eyes.