Chapter 575

Han Mo still sat in the lounge. The music in front of the stage rang out and ended, mixed with applause and Li Manli's loud voice. The program has been in the fifth phase.

At first, the only purpose of his participation in this special program was to let Jingwei go. Now his goal has been achieved and he has also sung several songs he likes. He doesn't want to focus on the stage of masked king.

So this time Han Mo chose a song he had always wanted to sing but had no chance to sing, as the last gift to the stage. To tell the truth, he wanted to expose his face and leave.

Suddenly the sound of pushing the door interrupted Han Mo's thoughts.

"I've picked up all the people for you." Meng Si put his hands around his chest and looked proud.

Han Mo's calm face suddenly showed a gentle smile and looked behind Meng Si.

"Don't look, it's not behind me. Take it to make up." Meng Si sat on the sofa opposite Han Mo, "no wonder you didn't tell me the sample at that time. It turned out that there was a killer mace. I'm looking forward to this surprise."

"It's not a killer mace. I've always wanted to sing a song. I didn't have a chance. It was an accident for me to participate in the program. Now it's time to quit." Han Mo Feng said softly.

"Exit? If you can't get away from the scene, you has the final say, and there are also guests attending the panel and the public hearing group. Meng Si raised his chin slightly.

Han Mo smiled indifferently, "my song is not suitable for competition. It's just singing for fun and meeting the wishes of the little guy."

Meng Si felt a little pity, but he didn't continue to discuss this topic with Han mo. he hasn't heard enough of Han Mo singing. You know, since he didn't act as Han Mo's agent, it's really difficult to listen to Han Mo singing on the spot.

Meng Si was reluctant to let go of this opportunity. The reason why he didn't discuss this topic with Han Mo was that he didn't think Han Mo could decide whether to expose his face at all.

The biggest feature of masked king of songs is that he only listens to songs and doesn't look at people. Whoever you are, the hearing group will vote for you. Of course, if Han Mo wants to expose his face, there is another way, that is, he deliberately sings badly and forgets his words.

However, Meng Si would not believe that Han Mo's character would do such a thing deliberately. He must want to choose a song he wants to sing but has never had the chance to sing, and then make a perfect curtain call on the stage of masked king of songs.

Meng Si skimmed his mouth, directly jumped over a lot of thoughts he was thinking in his heart, and whispered, "dream."

Han Mo was stunned, "huh?"

Meng Si smiled and waved his hand. "It's okay, it's okay."

Just then there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.

Han Mo just looked up. Before he saw anyone, the voice came in.

"Han Mo, you don't even tell your mother, do you?"

Chen Yuehong took the little guy's hand and came in, followed by Han Jun with the same expression.

In fact, the little guy said that Meng Daxuan was his father before, but the old couple didn't take it seriously. They all believed in the idea that Han Mo would never participate in the program, so the old couple all thought of it as children's words and laughed it off.

They thought that if it was Han Mo, they would tell them. Since they didn't say it, they wouldn't be. They didn't ask him.

What's more irritating is that Xuanxuan reached a tacit understanding with her father, practiced secretly with Han Mo, and kept secret to her grandparents.

The old couple learned from Meng Si only when Meng Si went to pick them up at home today. Chen Yuehong complained that Han Mo didn't tell them in advance since she entered the lounge.

Although Han Jun didn't nag, he always wrote "smelly boy, don't say it earlier" on his face.

The little guy has put on the same doll suit as Han Mo, which is a smaller version of Han Mo's "cute Da Xuan" suit.

Han Mo has also been wearing the clothes he needs to wear on stage for a while. Every time Han Mo wears them himself, he doesn't feel it. At the moment, he sits with the little guy. They are two dolls, one big and one small. Although they haven't worn hoods yet, they are cute.

"Dad, you are Meng Daxuan, so am I Meng Xiaoxuan?" The little guy blinked at his father wearing the same clothes as himself.

Han Mo laughed twice. In fact, it was an accident for him to participate in the program. Meng Daxuan's name was just called on his head. Now he has no plan with the little guy.

In retrospect, the little guy threatened to sue his father because of the name Meng Daxuan, and then offered to use three lollipops for privacy. In the end, he not only failed, but also was followed by his father's routine. He didn't even want a lollipop.

His name is Meng Daxuan, so the little guy's name is Meng Xiaoxuan. Well, it's very good, no problem. Han Mo secretly smiles in his heart.

He fondly touched the little guy's head, "well, Dad's name is Meng Daxuan, and that Xuanxuan is Meng Xiaoxuan."

"What song do you want to sing? I haven't practiced at home." Chen Yuehong tilted her mouth and pretended to be jealous and unhappy.

Han Mo hasn't answered yet. The little guy replied, "this is my father's secret. We all practice secretly, hee hee." Then the little guy winked at his father, stuck out his tongue and made a face.

"You child, you're hiding a secret from your grandmother. Tell your grandmother what song it is." Chen Yuehong was upset that her son had been kept in the dark. The baby granddaughter said she had a secret, which made her even more unhappy.

Han Jun smashed his mouth, "you'll know later. What's the hurry now? We Xuanxuan just want to surprise our grandparents, don't we?"

Although Han Jun also wants to know what songs his son and granddaughter are going to sing for a while, it is obvious that the little guy still wants to keep his little secret. The old man knows his granddaughter's careful thinking, so he speaks for his granddaughter.

The little guy nodded to Grandpa, and the old man pinched the little guy's round face.

Meng Si looked at the simple and warm dialogue of the family. He couldn't help admiring it. He suddenly felt that having a daughter is also a very good thing. It seems that he wants to talk to Peng ye in the evening.

Han Mo looked at the time. "It's almost time. It's time to wait."

Before going out, two dolls, one big and one small, put on their own hoods. The little guy used to see his father on TV. Now he saw his father put on such a big hood and couldn't help giggling. The crisp laughter echoed in the lounge.

Han Mo saw the little guy wearing cute Xiaoxuan's hood for the first time. It's so cute. In fact, at first, he customized the equipment of cute Daxuan according to Xuanxuan's cartoon image. Now, cute Xiaoxuan is the same, but it's just reduced.

Han Mo reached out and rubbed Meng Xiaoxuan's head. A big man and a small man walked out of the lounge hand in hand and disappeared into the depths of the corridor.