Han Mo does anything, or he doesn't do it. If he wants to do it, he will do his best. The previous video was indeed secretly photographed by Zeng Ying and accidentally sent to the Internet. It was an unintentional move, but since it has happened, Han Mo doesn't want Michael Jackson's song to just hum in his mouth.

Yesterday, when he was teaching the little guy to dance with his mother, he found that it was really inconvenient to have no accompaniment. Whether he taught the little guy or his mother, Han Mo sang by himself. After the child slept at night and his mother learned, Han Mo began to make songs.

In the morning, he sent the produced single to the Copyright Association.

Han Mo doesn't know that his songs have been popular all over the network. People have begun to upload their imitation videos to major websites. Because there is no accompaniment, they are mainly humming. Han Mo sings without subtitles and lyrics, and is secretly photographed, so it's more difficult to learn.

We can't even learn the space walk we can see, and we can't even learn what we can't hear clearly.

Han Mo doesn't take uploading songs seriously. Songs in this world have to pass the Copyright Association before they are used. He makes singles just to facilitate mom and daughter to dance, and doesn't think too much.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Brother Han, brother Han, did you release Billie Jean?"

Han Mo suddenly burst in. Little pangxie was a little speechless and helpless. He was really surprised at little pangxie and had nothing to say at first.

In the blink of an eye, little Pang Xie had walked up to Han Mo and swallowed his saliva. "Brother Han, you sent the song to the Copyright Association. Brother Han, you... "

Han Mo really didn't want to hear little Pang Xie repeat, nodded slightly, "yes, just now."

"That's great. Don't you know what the spacewalk has become on the Internet?" Little pangxie looked at Han Mo with an incredible look.

"I don't know." Han Mo answered calmly. He really didn't know. Yesterday, he agreed to resume the video and went to pick up the little guy from school. Then he taught her to dance. Later, he taught his mother. In the evening, he made Billie Jean and didn't pay attention to the news on the Internet.

Little Pang Xie sat opposite Han Mo, "now it's the national spacewalk. Many folk teams are imitating the spacewalk. I've never seen a video so popular as your spacewalk. Up to the 60-70-year-old aunt and down to the children in kindergarten, they are infected."

Han Mo can guess, because he can walk from his mother to the little guy, but as for the middle age, he doesn't know.

Little pangxie felt that his description was not so clear, and continued, "come on, I'll open it for you."

In the wechat page, the home page is full of small videos, which have just been uploaded, and the time interval is no more than one minute. Because the wechat upload time can only be accurate to minutes, there is basically no time interval.

Han Mo casually clicked on several videos. Although he didn't jump very well, he could see that he was imitating the spacewalk.

"Brother Han, see? It's all spacewalks. Everyone is infected. Spacewalks have magic." Little pangxie said excitedly.

Han Mo knows the popularity of spacewalk in the original world, but it is only limited to people who love dancing. However, the videos opened today are not good at dancing. They are completely self entertainment.

There will be a brief introduction at the top of each video. In fact, most of them are self mockery of netizens.

"Poisoned, poisoned, Han Mo's dance is poisonous and can't stop at all."

"Make a fool of yourself. This is the first time I've uploaded a video. Just look at my legs, not my face."

"If you can't learn, what should you do? Solve it."

"I didn't have much confidence to upload my dancing video, but I found that everyone can't dance. Ha ha, I'm not polite."

"This video is good everywhere. It's a pity that the song sung by Han Mo hasn't been found. It must be his original again."

"The dance without accompaniment is a little awkward. Ha ha, it's embarrassing."

"No accompaniment deducted 5 points, ugly dance deducted 4 points, my dance finally scored 1 point, self-knowledge, hee hee."

"If only there were decomposition exercises."

"I found that it may take a hundred years to learn spacewalk."

Not only ordinary people, but also stars imitate the spacewalk. Most of them are film and television actors. Because they are not professional, they should entertain the public. It's ok if they can't jump well. It's OK to interact with fans.

However, some singers, especially those who originally boast of singing and dancing and boast that they have more singing talent than Han Mo, can't sit still.

"What does this jump? Change another one." Zhai Xu slammed the folder in his hand onto the desk.

"Mr. Zhai Xu, this is the 16th dance teacher please. I really can't find someone who can really learn spacewalk. It's too difficult."

Zhai Xu sat heavily in his chair. He and Han Mo both came from singing. It is clear that he made his debut earlier and is already a big fan. Who would think that Han Mo has been hanging up since he participated in "looking for a good voice". He is a household name for singing and singing. Later, he made a film and went to the Gaya International Film Festival.

Zhai Xu kept a sigh in his heart. At that time, Han Mo lost the interview for the role of dragon suit. How could he have such an achievement today? He couldn't swallow it and didn't accept it.

So when the video of Han Mo's space walk appeared, Zhai Xu moved his mind and wanted to find a choreographer to understand Han Mo's dance step, and then make a little change to become his own. He also wanted to send a video and challenge Han mo. unexpectedly, he found more than a dozen dance teachers who claimed to be able to jump the space walk, but none of them danced well.

Zhai Xu sighed a long sigh.

"Mr. Zhai Xu, in fact, we haven't seen Han Mo's video, so we imitate it with such interest. People are forgetful. As long as the freshness passes, no one imitates it."

The agent continued with a smile, "look at his video. Han Mo himself sang and danced. He didn't even have a accompaniment. These imitation videos on the Internet also had no accompaniment. The dance without accompaniment couldn't slide out of the space walk. It looks very embarrassing."

Zhai Xu felt that what the agent said was also reasonable, and his expression was slightly relaxed.

The agent hurriedly continued, "I've seen all the videos uploaded today. They are all self entertainment of netizens. It's embarrassing dance without accompaniment. They're boring to dance. I don't believe you have a look."

In fact, Zhai Xu also watched several videos in the morning, and there was really no accompaniment. At this time, he was just mentioned by his agent. He casually clicked on the video released by a netizen just released at the top, but it was just opened.

“SheWasMoreLikeABeautyQueenFromAMovieScene......”

A burst of music came out of the video. It was Han Mo's voice, and he sang it himself when he took the space walk yesterday, but there was no accompaniment yesterday. Today is a song, a complete song.

Zhai Xu couldn't believe his ears. Why did a single suddenly run into the netizen's video? There was nothing just now. How could there be it all at once.

The agent was also stunned. The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely and hurriedly looked at the web page.

"Han, Han Mo has released a new single called Billie Jean."