As long as there is a little guy, time will pass quickly, Han Mo sent Xuanxuan to the kindergarten and went to the company alone, Meng Si just called him, and he was very anxious when he heard the tone, Han Mo was also used to Meng Si's ability to kill people in a row, so he didn't care too much.

As soon as he entered Meng Si's office, he saw his two carefully tattooed eyebrows twisted together, Han Mo knew that there must be something but it was not too big, if the matter was really serious, Meng Si was not in the mood to sit in the office at all, with his character, he would have already flown to Han Mo's house and dragged him away directly.

Han Mo had long legs and big steps, walked to the desk in a few steps, and sat opposite Meng Si.

Meng Si still wrinkled his eyebrows, turned the notebook to Han Mo, and sighed softly, "Take a look." ”

Han Mo glanced at the screen, it was the homepage of Weike, and the message under the official V of "Looking for a Good Voice". There are a lot of comments, all about the first two games.

He pulled the computer down in his direction again, and several comments had been pinned to the top, and with a large number of likes, the comments would be automatically pinned to the top of the message.

Han Mo glanced at the first one that was the most liked.

"Many people around me say that "Ideal" is not good, but I heard myself from the song. Han Mo's songs represent our generation, from "Those Flowers", "Southern Girl" to later "Ideal". We may have all had a good girl who couldn't be together, and an ideal that we couldn't achieve no matter how hard we ran. ”

There are also many netizens who have the same feelings below this comment, Han Mo did not start to see it one by one, and the content is roughly the same. He shifted his gaze slightly, his gaze falling on the comment that had been topped to second place.

"With all due respect, the song "Ideal" can get the first term in the second competition of "Looking for a Good Voice", which definitely rubs off the popularity of the previous two songs, in all fairness, the lyrics of "Ideal" are good, but they can only touch some people, and the melody is worse than "The Girl with Wings". Of course, I admire Han Mo's talent very much, and he can write so many classic songs, but if he has always been in the style of folk songs, then he will definitely not go far on the stage of 'looking for a good voice'. ”

The verification information for this review reads, famous music critic, Yu Zifei.

There are a lot of comments following the trend under the comments, some are refuted, some are supportive, and there are many Han Mo who can see that they are trolls at a glance.

Meng Si walked behind Han Mo, changed his previous babbling tone, and said with some concern, "After the last game, I began to pay attention to the dynamics and feedback on the Internet, the topic of you only singing folk songs has been very hot in the past few days, and some netizens who were originally just watching the excitement were instigated by them and also screamed, and the online comments are very bad for you." ”

Meng Si is worried that every episode of the show will change a group of public judges, and these singers are beyond their control, as a natural person, they will definitely go to see the information and evaluation on the Internet, and there will be some subjective willingness, Han Mo's first "Southern Girl" is well-deserved, but the second "Ideal" is not bad, but it is really worse than Han Mo's other works, and there is no way to be caught by pigtails.

Of course, there are also water armies, and some netizens' comments are the same, at first glance, someone is doing ghost black Han Mo behind his back, Meng Si has always ignored trolls, and used to laugh that this is a conspirator to help him do propaganda for free, and many songs and people are getting more and more scolded.

However, no matter what, knowing one's own problem is the most important thing, Meng Si has been in a state of letting Han Mo go since the second game, and the song is decided by Han Mo himself, but now he is starting to be a little worried, so he hurriedly called Han Mo over to discuss it today.

Han Mo didn't flip through it casually this time, except for the words of praise and support, he read them all, the focus was to see those who scolded him, and read them carefully with interest.

It was the first time for Meng Si to see Han Mo read the comments of netizens so seriously, and his heart tightened, after all, Han Mo was still a newcomer, and he would definitely be hit if he saw so many attacks, so he hurriedly said, "You can't read all the comments on the Internet, there are many of them are trolls, professional trolls." ”

Han Mo closed the computer gently after reading it, looked at Meng Si, and did not speak.

"I definitely believe in your strength, our family's little Momo is the best. Meng Si suddenly showed his trademark angry expression, and then said seriously in an instant, "But those music critics have their own reasons, but you must not take it to heart, the mentality of this Saturday's game can't collapse." ”

What Meng Si is most afraid of is a person like Han Mo who holds everything in his heart, and he doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, it stands to reason that newcomers see so much negative news on the Internet, and professional trolls are all with personal attacks, Han Mo must be uncomfortable to death, Meng Si feels a little sorry for him, that is the artist he holds in the palm of his hand.

Meng Si was trying to think of how to comfort Han Mo's words, and he didn't know what to say for a while, "Xiao Momo, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Mo pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I don't just sing ballads." ”

With Han Mo's words, Meng Si was naturally not worried about his strength, he was more worried about Han Mo's mentality, "I'm not worried about this, I'm afraid of you......"

Han Mo smiled lightly, "I never cared about the words of trolls. ”

Meng Si was stunned, the synthesis was his own blind worry, and others were neither worried about their own strength, nor did they care about the comments on the Internet.

Meng Si rolled his eyes, and returned to his original face in a second, "Oops, that's me worrying about it, it's not that I said you, just take a few selfies if it's okay, and then send it to Weike, you'll be tired to death." ”

From the moment Meng Si asked Han Mo to look at the computer, he knew what Meng Si was looking for him, as an agent, he must be worried about the next game, not only wanting to let himself know these seemingly reasonable doubts on the Internet, but also afraid that those trolls who follow the trend will hurt himself with their radical remarks. But......

Meng Si crossed his hands on his hips and sighed very ecstatically, "Xiao Momo, you can't always be an inner drama, you have to interact with fans more, you are so handsome, take a few photos at will, you don't want to write a text and post an expression at will......"

Han Mo knew that Meng Si's serious matter was finished, so he got up and said casually, "I'm leaving." And he went out the door.

"Hey, I'm not done yet. Meng Si pointed to Han Mo's tall back with one hand, and the other hand still maintained a cross-hip movement. Seeing Han Mo leave without looking back, Meng Si's face showed a smile of relief, and he muttered to himself, "This stinky boy." ”

As soon as he stepped out of the Sichen Media Building, Han Mo's mobile phone rang, he thought it was Meng Si's phone again, and when he took out his mobile phone, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Han Mo slid his hand casually, connected the phone, and a very magnetic young man's voice came from the earpiece.

"Hey, hello, is it the Imperial Horse Knight?" Zhang Mingli asked tentatively.

When Han Mo heard that it was his pen name, he felt a little strange, but he still replied politely, "Hello, I am." ”

Zhang Mingli's tone was a little excited, and he continued, "My name is Zhang Mingli, and I am the host of the children's channel of Beidu TV, the host of the rabbit storytelling column, and this time I found your phone number through the publishing house. ”

Han Mo let out a light "oh".

Zhang Mingli continued, "I would like to ask, is the audio copyright of your "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince" still there?"

"It's still there. ”