Chapter 63: Middle-aged, bald, goatee

At the end of every game, it is really over for Han Mo, he doesn't care about other people's evaluations, it's meaningless, and he doesn't have that idle time. But Meng Si, as an agent, is different, he has to care about these, and if there is negative news, he will have to do public relations, but in this game, Meng Si doesn't care either, because if there are negative comments, there is only one possibility, the water army.

The attitude towards the water army is to ignore it, and in this game, if someone comes out to incite netizens, it will be really dead. As long as you pay attention to the show "Looking for a Good Voice", you know that Han Mo's status on stage is no longer shakeable, at least among the new singers, no matter who is the new filler below, there is no threat.

After the Han Mo competition, she went to Zeng Ying to pick up the little guy and go home, Zeng Ying did not have a good impression of Han Mo, in her and Peng Ye's hearts, Han Mo was a person who did not learn and had no skills, but was short-tempered, so they didn't want Shu Ya to have contact with him, but recently they felt that Han Mo seemed to be a different person.

In Peng Ye's words: Han Mo repented and realized that he was going to change from a bastard to a good egg.

Han Mo carried Xuanxuan home, it was already late, Zeng Ying suggested that the child sleep at her house, but Han Mo still took the little guy away, the reason was that he promised Xuanxuan that he would definitely come to pick her up.

Han Mo didn't have a car, and Zeng Ying's home was still some distance away from the main road where taxis could be reached. Luckily, it was summer and the temperature at night was not cold. The little guy fell asleep sweetly on her father's back, she didn't care if her father had a spacious nanny car like her mother, and her father's shoulders were the most secure and comfortable place.

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The golden sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, just reflecting a long beam of light on the floor, and the little guy's white and tender little chubby hand subconsciously swept his little nose, and his pink little mouth muttered a dream word, "Dad......" and then turned over and rode on the quilt.

Han Mo was busy in the kitchen, Shu Ya signed up for a dance class for the little guy, this morning was the first class, Han Mo looked at the time, and was ready to wake up Xuanxuan.

Getting a child up is the most headache for parents, and the little guy with his own wake-up gas has to roll over in bed for a long time every time he gets up, and then Han Mo found the best way.

Han Mo put the freshly steamed siu mai on a plate, the hot siu mai exuded an attractive aroma, and with this plate of siu mai, Han Mo walked into the little guy's small room.

The siu mai stuffed with beef and carrot is Xuanxuan's favorite food, and every time Han Mo makes the siu mai little guy, he will become an upgraded version of the snack, and he eats as much as he wants.

Han Mo leaned down and shook the roasted wheat in front of the little guy, "Xuanxuan, it's time to get up, it's time to eat the roasted wheat." ”

Xuanxuan heard the voice in a daze, her delicate little eyebrows frowned together, and she just wanted to get up.

Suddenly, I smelled a familiar scent and my long eyelashes moved slightly.

Han Mo continued, "Beef carrot filling, if you don't get up again, you'll be eaten by the little rabbit." ”

Xuanxuan heard her father's words clearly in a half-dream, roasted wheat, beef, and carrots.

These key words suddenly drifted into the little one's ears, and the little one swallowed his saliva and sat up from the bed suddenly. "Daddy, I'm going to eat siu mai. ”

Han Mo smiled and took the siu mai away, "If you want to eat the siu mai, get up quickly, get dressed and wash." ”

Xuanxuan jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

The best way to cure the little guy's anger is to lure her favorite food, and Han Mo has tried and tested this trick repeatedly.

Han Mo helped Xuanxuan finish washing, the little guy had a white and tender little face, wearing small pink slippers, and ran to the dining table with big watery eyes, happily eating roasted wheat.

After breakfast, Han Mo took Xuanxuan to dance class, and today happened to be the day to meet Zhang Mingli to talk about audio copyright, and the place where they met was near Xuanxuan's dance school.

Zhang Mingli and Hu also sat in the café waiting for Han Mo, Hu is also the director of the children's channel of Beidu TV Station, just forty years old this year but has been the channel director for two years, he is a young cadre who climbs relatively fast in the station, and he is also very talented, he published a few fairy tale books a few years ago, all of which are very popular, and then the work of the TV station gradually became busy, and he has never written a book again, but his literary literacy is very high.

Children's programs are becoming more and more difficult to do, and they have reached a bottleneck period, and now there are too many channels for children to get in touch with new things, and some self-media are also doing very well, and the competition is very big. Zhang Mingli's "Rabbit Storytelling" is a program in which Zhang Mingli tells stories with a cute rabbit doll, and it has always been a program with high ratings on the children's channel, but the recent ratings have declined significantly, and the audience feedback that the story is not new, and the child doesn't like it.

Zhang Mingli saw "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince" by the Royal Horse Knight on the book promotion website, and highly recommended it to Hu Ye.

In fact, Hu Ye has long known about the person of the Royal Horse Knight, and he also knows about the things between the book of the Royal Horse Knight and "Baby Bear Paradise" on the book promotion website, and the author of the baby bear, Mao Yifu, is his college classmate, although what Mao Yifu does is not elegant, but as a classmate, Hu is more or less biased towards Mao Yifu.

However, after the publication of "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince", there is really nothing wrong with whether it is best-selling or word-of-mouth, no matter what Hu Ye thinks in his heart, he has to admit that it is wisest to buy the audio rights of these two stories at this moment.

"Why hasn't the horse knight come yet?" Hu also said impatiently.

Zhang Mingli glanced at his watch, "The time hasn't come yet, he must be on the way, I contacted him just now, it seems that he has something else to do, and he will come when he finishes it." ”

Hu didn't speak immediately, stopped, and asked, "Do you know the identity of the Imperial Horse Knight? Is it an old man?" Hu also read both the books "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince", to be honest, it is indeed much better than the works of his old classmate Mao Yifu, so in his subconscious, the Royal Horse Knight must be a middle-aged and elderly man who is a late bloomer, and his image should be the same as his old classmate Mao Yifu, who is bald.

Zhang Mingli laughed awkwardly, "Actually, I don't know what the Imperial Horse Knight looks like, but I hear that the voice is quite young." ”

"The voice is not reliable, my judgment will not be wrong, middle-aged men, forty to sixty years old, may still be bald. He thought for a moment and continued, "Maybe you have a mustache." Hu also guessed the appearance of his old classmates, and most of his classmates engaged in literary creation were also in this image.

At this time, a man walked in through the door of the café, middle-aged, bald, with a small goatee and eyes.

Hu also sneered, "People are coming." ”

Zhang Mingli hurriedly stood up and prepared to greet the Imperial Horse Knight.

The middle-aged man walked towards them.

"Look, I'm right. Hu Ye had already concluded that this person was the Knight of the Imperial Horse.

The middle-aged man walked over to the table.

Zhang Mingli was ready to stretch out his hand and shake hands with his seniors.

But......

The middle-aged man walked directly past the table without even looking at Zhang Mingli. Zhang Mingli looked in the direction the man was walking, and he walked straight to the opposite of a lady and sat down.

Zhang Mingli's outstretched hand retracted again, and touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Hu also pretended not to see it, and coughed lightly.

Later, a few more people came in with similar characteristics to Hu Ye's guess, but they were not the royal horse knights they were waiting for, Zhang Mingli was tossed a few times, and finally decided that unless the other party sat opposite him, he would never get up and shake hands again.

Suddenly, the door of the café opened again, and a tall and handsome figure walked in.

Zhang Mingli's eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly, "Director Hu, look, this is not ......"

Hu Ye was also stunned when he looked over, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.