To Han Mo's surprise, Yang Han is like an iron man who doesn't know fatigue. There are many actors with good self-discipline. Those who have trained themselves are bound to adhere to fitness, but there is no devil like training like Yang Han.

"In fact, there's plenty of time. You don't have to push yourself so hard." Han Mo saw Yang Han sweating out of the training room.

Yang Han said with a smile, "I just sent the girl away yesterday. I told her I was a male star. I didn't lie to her this time. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't know where to ask my daughter for the money. I can't hold back the crew. The faster the training, the sooner we start shooting. "

Yang Han was grateful. Although he patted his chest and told his daughter that his father had money and didn't want her to worry about it, he didn't know where the money was. Only Yang Han knew that helplessness and guilt. It was Han Mo's invitation that gave him new hope.

Han Mo watched Yang Han return to the training room. He felt more and more that he didn't choose the wrong person. Apart from anything else, his perseverance was much stronger than many people.

"Oh, my God, I'm so tired." Little Ponzi dragged his chubby body out of the training room“ Originally, I wanted to practice together. Who would have thought that this is simply a pain that people can't suffer. "

Han Mo glanced at Pang Xie's tired and collapsed appearance, "you haven't only practiced for ten minutes."

"Brother Han, you don't know how painful it is for these ten minutes. It's a hell on earth, do you know? That coach is also fierce. I still have meat and inflexible movements. I can't stand it. I can't stand it. " Little Pang Xie waved his hand as he said, as if he had just experienced what a painful experience.

"But Yang Han has to practice for more than ten hours every day..." Han Mo looked at Yang Han inside and said“ Yang Han should not only train, but also gain weight, and gain weight very quickly. He should have no less meat than you. "

Little Ponzi, "..."

Little Pang Xie, who wanted to complain, got a snub, cleared his throat and decided to change the topic.

"Brother Han, I saw many netizens recommending a children's song album in the post bar yesterday. Don't look at it as a children's song, but the little girl sings really well and writes well." Pang Xie took out his mobile phone and wanted to listen to Han Mo, "it's a pity that he didn't write the name of the little singer. It's estimated that the child's parents are low-key and don't want the child to be famous. The child will be great in the future. I've heard a lot of children's voices and little singers. They can't compare with her. "

With that, little pangxie has found out the song.

"Dad always said to me

My parents love me most

I always don't understand

What is love

If you love me, stay with me

If you love me, kiss me

If you love me, praise me

If you love me, hug me... "

The little guy's crisp voice echoed in the corridor through little pangxie's mobile phone.

After Han Mo recorded this children's song album, he had no time to listen to it. At that time, Han Mo found that Xuanxuan had great singing potential.

After all, the songs sung in the competition are not recorded albums. Han Mo doesn't have such high requirements for little guys. But the recording can't have any defects at all, and the intonation requirements are very high.

That's why some singers can't sing well on the spot, but the album can sing well, because they can think over and over again when recording songs until they are satisfied.

However, the little guy can completely keep up with his father's requirements when recording, whether it's intonation or timbre, which makes Han Mo very surprised, because he hasn't taught his children to sing before. Generally, the little guy sings by himself. Although Han Mo doesn't want his children to develop in singing, he has to admit that children have singing potential.

Little Pang Xie also chattered in Han Mo's ear, "brother Han, you listen to this child singing without using any skills. Unlike those children who sing vocal music in primary school, they obviously sing children's voice. When they are a few years old, they begin to show off their skills. This little girl has a good voice. This is the real children's song." Little Ponzi said more and more vigorously.

Some people praise the little guy for singing well in front of themselves. Han Mo is still very happy. For him, some people praise the little guy more than others.

"Are these children's songs very popular?" Han Mo asked.

Little Pang Xie said with an expression of "why do you ask?" it's not just fire. It's really hot. This is the first song in the album. I've downloaded several more songs. I'll play them for you later. I'm sure every family with children will download it soon. "

Suddenly, little pangxie said as if he remembered something, "I don't know who the child belongs to? What do you think of the singing? Why don't I help find it and sign her into our company? We don't affect other people's children's learning. We just let her sing when there are appropriate songs. It's a pity that such a good seedling is not well cultivated. "

Pang Xie waited for Han Mo's answer. His eyes were full of expectation. It was like that as long as Han Mo nodded and agreed, he immediately began to launch his contacts to search for small singers throughout the north.

Han Mo smiled and slowly turned to look at little pangxie. All the little guy's songs have been downloaded to his mobile phone. At the moment, another song sung by the little guy is echoing in the corridor.

Little pangxie also looked at Han Mo and waited for an answer.

"Oh, this is my daughter. She doesn't have to sign." Han Mo said calmly.

Han Mo's... Han Mo's daughter

Little Ponzi, "..."

It took carton a while for Ponzi to recover from his surprise.

He knew that Han Mo had a daughter. He had seen it on the big screen when he participated in the program before, but later Han Mo asked to cut that paragraph off, so there was no scene of children leaving the country in the later replay.

Little Pang Xie thought carefully at the moment. The child really inherited Han Mo's gene. This voice can make a debut, but he also knew Han Mo's protection for his daughter and dared not mention what he just said.

Little Pang Xie coughed again. In order to ease the embarrassment, he wanted to change another topic, but Xiao Hua was so interested in these songs. They sounded good. They were completely different from the previous children's songs. Now the familiar children's songs are still the ones he sang when he was a child.

It's really unpleasant for him not to ask some questions.

"Nei, brother Han, did the producer of our company write these children's songs? Why don't I remember that our company has a music producer who can write children's songs? " Little Pang Xie thought hard about the musicians of sichen media, hoping to find a candidate who might write children's songs.

"Oh, I wrote all these." Han Mo still said calmly.

Little Pang Xie stared in disbelief. Many words he wanted to say finally got stuck in his throat and became a group of ellipsis, "..."