Shu Ya's pink lips moved slightly, "Is the song in the video your original?"

"Hmm. Han Mo responded indifferently.

Facing Han Mo's understated tone, Shu Ya's heart, which was still a little turbulent, has completely calmed down, "This video is very popular now." Although she was a little surprised that Han Mo could write songs and write so well, she knew that Han Mo sang well before.

Han Mo didn't care much about this matter, and in his original world, there were often people who uploaded recorded videos to the Internet, and some people might reprint them, perhaps because Shu Ya happened to see them. He let out a soft "oh" and didn't react again.

Han Mo's indifferent attitude surprised Shu Ya, coupled with what happened before, Shu Ya subconsciously frowned, wanted to say something but didn't say it, she was used to Han Mo boasting at every turn, talking about her unrealistic ideals, and suddenly became so silent and low-key, Shu Ya was very unaccustomed.

Although Shu Ya had doubts in her heart, she didn't say much, over the years, she has adapted to hiding all the emotions in her heart for Han Mo, "You go and search for videos on the Internet." ”

The two of them didn't exchange too many pleasantries, and hung up the phone after a casual conversation.

Hung up the phone Shu Ya took the phone and didn't put it back in her bag for a long time, she always felt that Han Mo was very different from before these days, although she hadn't met yet, but the way she spoke, the tone of voice, and the style of doing things had changed too much.

After a moment of doubt, Shu Ya hooked the corners of her mouth, isn't this what she wants, maybe Han Mo is really getting better and wants to start working hard.

Han Mo put his phone aside, didn't take it too seriously, and continued to search for new stories in his memory, the first "Frog Prince" was just improvised by Han Mo, and the picture book he drew was also drawn on a whim, just to make the little guy happy. The second book can't be so casual, you have to choose carefully, fortunately, there are no stories in the original world here, and the cultural industry in this world is sluggish, and children's books are also scarce.

Ding Dong, the mobile phone just rang in Han Mo's hand.

A push message popped up on the screen, and Han Mo glanced at his phone when he heard the sound, it was a video.

He remembered the video that Shu Ya said on the phone just now, he automatically ignored this kind of push in the past, and finally cleared it together, because Shu Ya mentioned his video just now, Han Mo clicked on the message casually.

The prelude sounded, and Han Mo couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this himself.

This is just a video reprinted by a news website, as long as it is to report the news of this video that swept the largest video website C overnight, and it is also accompanied by screenshots of some netizens' messages, Han Mo didn't look at it carefully, and he swiped the screen twice to finish browsing.

He remembered that it seemed that what Shu Ya had just said was also Station C, turned on the computer, Han Mo searched for Station C, clicked in and saw his video at a glance, because his video had been pinned to the top, and the big picture on it scrolled with Han Mo holding a guitar.

There is a small triangle at the bottom of the figure that is the number of plays, followed by a number 63.325 million times. He hadn't paid attention to this kind of video website before, and he didn't know the difference in the number of playbacks, so he moved his gaze down a little, and it happened to be the second-place video, and the cursor moved slightly, and the playback volume was displayed in an instant3534.2. His own videos were nearly twice as many as the second. On the leaderboard, a purple word "burst" was written behind the video title "The Most Bullish Bar Singer". Others are followed by the most written "new" in red, or "hot" in red.

Elsewhere on the homepage, there are several hot search topics around the video, #Looking for a bar singer, #那些花儿你还好吗, #那些曾经相爱, and now the story of going their separate ways......

Han Mo's personality is low-key, he is relatively indifferent to these things, he knows that these popularity is temporary, and there may be a new hot search video to occupy the top spot tomorrow, and his "Those Flowers" will soon be forgotten, people's attention to new things is very short-lived, Han Mo does not have much joy after being noticed, just like watching an ordinary news, he is ready to turn off the computer after watching it.

There is an unread email in the lower right corner of the screen, which is sent by Happy Valley, and Hanmo clicks on it casually.

"Hello Mr. Han, here is a sample of the song that has been made, Mr. Jin asked me to send it to you to try it out, if there is no problem, we will put it on the market as soon as possible." ”

I thought about the high speed of work in Happy Valley, but I didn't expect it to be so high, and the song was completely produced in just one day's work.

Han Mo clicked on the song sample, the part he sang, because Jin Mei's nitpicking has been heard many times, Han Mo mainly wants to listen to the children's voice, this voice is very professional when you listen to it, but it is too professional but lacks the innocence of Xuanxuan when she sang at the beginning. But think about it, this may also be the best little singer that Happy Valley can find.

At first, Happy Valley wanted Xuanxuan to sing the children's part and restore the most authentic singing, but Han Mo refused, he didn't want the child to be exposed to these things too early, although Happy Valley said that he would add a large amount of money, Han Mo didn't even think about it, and refused directly.

There was no problem with the song, and Han Mo replied to the email briefly.

......

At noon the next day

Meng Si has been looking for the person in the video for a day and a night, he specially sent a few people to stare at the web page, just waiting for Han Mo to come out, Meng Si doesn't believe in such a popular video, this singer himself can not see it, I don't know how many times a day the mobile phone pushes, even if the mobile phone doesn't see it, I can always see the people around me reprint it, even if the recording is not clear, but the people close to him can always recognize it, and the people in the video will definitely not know that they are already popular on the Internet.

Meng Si knows too well the state of mind of bar singers, they are all a group of crazy people with dreams, even if they can sink their hearts now and make money playing and singing in bars, but who doesn't want a bigger stage, they all want to be famous. He concluded that the person in the video would definitely show up and jump out to admit that the person in the video was himself.

At the beginning, Meng Si was full of confidence, and asked his subordinates about the situation of squatting from time to time, once no, twice no, asked countless times are a result, Meng Si directly scolded several people, must not have carefully read the message, the amount of information is so large, there is no omission, and later he himself also joined the work of screening messages.

Meng Si put down the empty coffee cup in his hand and let out a long sigh, "This guy doesn't even have a computer at home, he has to have a mobile phone if he doesn't have a computer, even if he doesn't have a mobile phone, is the people around him all dead, oops, my eyes, eye masks, eye masks." ”

The little assistant hurriedly took the eye mask into the office, and respectfully handed it to the boss, who he hadn't seen for whom he had been so concerned in the past few years.

"Mr. Meng, your eye mask. ”

Meng Si took the eye mask, his heart was irritable, he didn't believe it, a big living person could still evaporate.

Meng Si teased the bangs that seemed to be nothing, and said, "Tell them to keep looking for me, I still don't believe in this evil." ”

The little assistant nodded in agreement, and suddenly the mobile phone rang, Meng Si didn't like the phone ringing when others were talking to him, so the little assistant was usually muted, but the boss suddenly didn't have time to turn off the sound when he called just now.

When the music came out, the assistant was shocked, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to turn it off.

Meng Si sat up from his chair suddenly, "Wait." ”

The little assistant didn't dare to move, and the music on the phone was still playing, "Thank you for patronizing my little monster, you are the most beautiful love letter I have ever written, buttoning the happiness of a family, loving you, rain or shine......"

Meng Si's eyes widened in disbelief, "Quick, give me the phone." ”