The old man didn't show much enthusiasm. Lao Wu was arrogant since he entered the door. Han Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him. He had a deep memory when he mentioned this student. Among those students, he was the most talented, willing to bear hardships, and didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

Han Jun appreciated him, but he didn't beat him less, so Lao Wu was in great awe of the old man. He swaggered in front of others and didn't dare to breathe in front of the teacher.

Lao Wu is waiting to pay for the old man. He wants to take his words back and have a show. One man at a time. His face hurts when he thinks about it.

"Teacher, why did you come all the way to Beidu? How long will you stay here?" Lao Wu knows that Han Jun is a workaholic. No matter what happens, he will never delay his class. He used to have a fever and went to school immediately after pulling out the needle. Generally, he won't go out for a long time.

"I'm leaving early. I'll stay here for a while. I won't go back to southern Jiangsu for the time being." Han Jun began to make a face with AI Tu, but he didn't take it to heart. He asked and answered questions.

Lao Wu was shocked. Whoever retired early didn't think his teacher would retire early. There must be some reason. He knew that people didn't mean to ask, and then said with a smile, "is your teacher's mother alone in southern Jiangsu?"

"No, I came with you." The old man replied casually.

There were more questions in Lao Wu's mind. Even his teacher and mother followed him. He must have stayed forever. The old man didn't tell himself. He came with his teacher and mother. Lao Wu said half jealous and half joking, "where do you live? I don't care. I have to arrange the accommodation for you and your teacher's mother in the future and stay with me. "

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "no, I live in my son's house now."

"Your son has come to Beidu, too? I remember I was a little younger before, and now I'm in my twenties. If you need me, just ask. " Lao Wu seemed to think of something suddenly. He twisted his thick eyebrows and asked, "what does he do now?"

"Like you, I'm making music."

Lao Wu became interested and smiled, "which company are you in?"

"In sichen media." Han Jun replied.

"What?" Old Wu was stunned and turned to Meng Si, sichen's boss. At the moment, Meng Si was leisurely holding up his cup for coffee.

Before Lao Wu's head turned around, the old man's low voice sounded again.

"Han mo."

The teacher's name is Han Jun... Han Mo just now? Lao Wu took a breath and tried to compare the relationship between the two characters in his mind. Suddenly he patted his forehead. No wonder Han Mo looked familiar when he just entered the door. He shouted a big slot in his heart.

Meng Si covered his mouth and smiled.

The little assistant looked confused and could not understand the situation. He was looking for Lao Wu to support the scene. How could he be the teacher? Han Mo became the teacher's son again. That was Lao Wu's younger martial brother. He felt too confused for a moment and couldn't react at all.

Before Lao Wu could say anything more, Chang Hao's assistant in charge of the waiting room hurried to the door, "brother Wu, it's time to wait."

The little assistant stood up in a hurry.

Lao Wu said simply, "Mr. Han, I'll wait first and see you later."

Han Jun said, "go."

His pride disappeared in front of Han Jun, like a child. When he came to the door, he looked back at the teacher, let alone crazy. It was like a mouse seeing a cat.

The little assistant watched Lao Wu go and followed him. He was so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to lift his head and ran away.

Lao Wu and them went to wait for a while. They thought of applause on the stage. The third singer had finished his performance. Chang Hao took the band he invited to the stage.

In Han Mo's lounge, Lao Wu hadn't thought about it before. In the backcourt, he realized that the teacher came to be a foreign aid for his son. In the past, when he was in southern Jiangsu, he dared to toss in front of anyone and counselled in front of the old man. He was afraid he didn't have time, let alone perform on a stage. It was a great honor for him.

Lao Wu suddenly became nervous when he thought of it. He shuttled through various programs in recent years. It was like playing. It was the first time he was so upset before he came on stage.

Han Mo began to wait. He whispered to his father, "let's go on stage later."

The old man nodded, but glanced at the students on the eye stage.

Lao Wu always felt that a pair of stern eyes had been staring at him, and the whole performance was in a state of anxiety.

Chang Hao doesn't know what's going on. He's also strange in his heart. Lao Wu used to be a madman on the stage. He's so low-key today. His level is still the same as before, but the on-site state is too strange.

Don't say Chang Hao is strange. The guests and judges at the scene also feel strange.

Many performances and competitions in Beidu, including some singers' concerts, will invite Lao Wu to do behind the scenes work. They heard that Chang Hao invited him today. They are full of expectations and want to see Lao Wu's domineering scene. How can they stand on the stage like a new person today, motionless and shy.

At the end of the song, Lei Jia said with a smile, "I don't know Lao Wu today. Am I old eyed and shy or crazy Lao Wu?" Lei Jia was familiar with Lao Wu and joked.

Zhai Xu invited Lao Wu to be a music guide in his concert to understand his character. Seeing Lao Wu's regular performance today, he was very not used to it. He smiled and said, "brother Wu has changed so suddenly that I can't react."

Shuya knows Lao Wu, but she doesn't care if he is abnormal. At the moment, she cares about Han Mo who will play soon.

It's said that Han Mo will also bring foreign aid this time. He invited it himself. Last time, Han Mo called and said that someone had helped him take care of his children. Even today's program doesn't need to send Xuanxuan to Zeng Ying's house to take care of him. Shuya felt uncomfortable at the thought of this. She blamed herself for hanging up too quickly and didn't ask who helped with the children.

I don't know why, she just felt a faint uneasiness in her heart. She always felt that there was someone around Han mo. she took the initiative to call him. She still looked neither cold nor hot. Is it

The more you think about it, the more angry you are. You are not in the mood to listen to other people's jokes about Lao Wu. Chang Hao has stepped down. Li Manli continues to interact with the guests, but Shu Ya doesn't listen to a word. At most, she smiles with her.

Shuya's two small fists are subconsciously tight. When Han Mo takes his foreign aid to the stage, he not only hopes that he will appear soon, but also is afraid to see what makes him heartache.

Li Manli's tone gradually rose. "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Now please show our last singer, Han Mo and his partner!"

Han Mo made a gesture of invitation at the entrance to the stage on the side of the stage.

Shuya Xiumei is slightly restrained, Youmei's eyes are tightly staring at the position of the entrance to the stage, his hands are slightly forced, and his heart fluctuates violently up and down.

I saw a figure coming from the side. Han Mo followed respectfully. The light suddenly dimmed. The figure sat in front of the piano and Han Mo stood in the center of the stage.

After a moment of adjustment, the lighting engineer lit the stage again.

Until this time, Shu Ya saw the person who was respectfully invited to the stage by Han mo. she opened her eyes in surprise, her bright red lips opened slightly, and her body couldn't help leaning forward. She didn't expect that Han Mo's foreign aid would be... His father!