Almighty Star Daddy

Chapter 8: For the limited edition Becky Rabbit

Wang Qian could no longer restrain the excitement in her heart. She firmly believes that the father and daughter can stand out in the competition regardless of their appearance or voice. They must be stopped immediately. Wang Qian's legs have not had time to take the first step. The shoulder was patted heavily.

   "Director, director?" Wang Qian pushed **** the glasses that almost slipped from her eyes.

  "Is there no statistics in the registration form yet? The game is about to start." The middle-aged man is lean, obviously showing his displeasure.

   "Guo, give me a little more time. I still have a family short of time. I can hand in the form soon." Wang Qian pleaded. She had already made up her mind to let the father and daughter who sang just now participate in the competition.

  Guo Tao constricted his eyebrows, lowered his voice impatiently, and shouted, “On-site registration is just a cutscene, don’t make it so complicated.”

   "Give me a little more time, it will definitely make your eyes shine." Wang Qian raised her head confidently.

   "No, the game is about to start, and these registrations are enough." Guo Tao snatched the registration form in Wang Qian's hand, turned and left.

  Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, emptying her hands, reacting suddenly, and chasing after him, "Guo, I promise that if this father and daughter participate in the competition, it will definitely increase our ratings. I am very confident."

  Guo Tao stopped, frowning, did not speak, and glanced suspiciously at Wang Qian who was begging.

   "I beg you, Director Guo, give me some more time." Wang Qian's heart is overwhelmed. No matter if it's sappy and rolling, the director must agree to give her some time, because the father and daughter will never let her down.

  Guo Tao raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, “It’s only a quarter of an hour.”

  Looking at the back of Guo Tao, who was striding away, jumped up excitedly. After a brief moment of excitement, Wang Qian suddenly realized that she only had a quarter of an hour.

  I was too excited just now and didn't pay attention to the direction of the father and daughter. Wang Qian stepped on tiptoe and glanced in the direction of the crowd, suddenly her eyes lit up.

  Han Mo is very tall and outstanding in appearance. He is especially easy to recognize in the crowd. He is afraid that too many people will crowd Xuan Xuan, so he always holds the little guy in his arms.

   "Sir, wait a minute!" Han Mo didn't know that he was calling himself at first, until he saw a fat girl struggling to squeeze out of the crowd and run to him, he realized that he had to wait for a while.

  Han Mo stopped, staring blankly at the panting staff in front of him, "What's the matter?"

  Wang Qian raised the registration form and shook, "Sir, take your daughter to our parent-child talent competition."

  Han Mo politely hooked up the corners of his mouth. He was a low-key person and didn't want to participate in these shows at all, "Sorry, we have something else, thank you for your kindness."

  Wang Qian’s brain was blank. She only wanted to persuade the director to give herself a quarter of an hour, but she did not expect that the father and daughter would be so low-key that they would refuse her invitation.

"Sir, please think about it again. We are an Apple TV program. You and your little baby can participate in this game and you can be on TV." Wang Qian deliberately played the banner of their station. In fact, many parents signed up to bring their children to show their faces on TV. , And show off in front of relatives and friends.

Wang Qian thought that throwing this gimmick might impress the man in front of him. After all, every parent has a vanity. She never expected that Han Mo was still calm, without any waves, and then politely shook her head. , Smiled and gestured, holding the little guy and preparing to walk out of the crowd.

Wang Qian is very anxious. She has been choreographing for so long. Every time such an event is held, parents are looking for relationships and stuffing red envelopes to show their faces on stage. This is the first time that she has met such a cold-hearted parent. She firmly believes that this father-daughter couple As long as you speak on stage, it will definitely cause a commotion. The headlines of their show tomorrow will definitely use the photos of the father and daughter when they compete. Thinking of this, Wang Qian had an idea.

   "Dad, what does that aunt want us to do?" The little guy looked back in his father's arms, his big blank eyes flickering.

   "Auntie wants us to sing on the stage." Han Mo replied gently.

Xuan Xuan has no idea about going on stage to sing and perform. Hearing her father's answer, she just said "Oh". Anyway, her father must have made the right decision. The little guy did not speak any more, just watched the aunt who came running panting behind her father. .

   "Sir, we have prizes for this competition." Wang Qian pinned her last hope on the prizes.

Han Mo snickered in his heart. He had come into contact with this kind of show a lot before. Small productions won’t have any valuable prizes. They all give some people a chance to be on the screen for the first time, just for a chance to show their faces, if it’s a bonus. Maybe he can still think about it, the prizes, Han Mo is really not interested.

  Wang Qian took out her phone, turned up a photo, pointed at the photo with wide eyes and shouted, "Our prize is a limited edition set of Bessie Rabbit dolls!"

As soon as her words fell, the little guy screamed, "Dad, Dad is Bessie Rabbit, Bessie Rabbit, what a cute Bessie Rabbit." The big eyes of the little guy stared at Wang Qian's phone in different styles of clothes. Little rabbits of different sizes excitedly called Bessie Rabbit's name.

  Han Mo knows that Bessie Rabbit is a cartoon image that is very popular with children in the world. At this time, the little guy has already jumped from him, and under the instruction of Wang Qian, he looks at the photo of Bessie Rabbit in her mobile phone.

   "Sir, you see that the little baby likes Bessie Rabbit so much. If you participate in our competition, you may have them. It is a limited edition and you can't buy it with money."

  Han Mo stared at Xuan Xuan’s expectant eyes, leaned over and touched the top of the little guy’s head.

  Receiving the registration form, Han Mo quickly filled in the main information.

  Wang Qian took the registration form and ran ahead excitedly. She had long forgotten her time. When watching the game on the stage officially started, her heart shook.

   "Director Guo, there is another player here."

   "A quarter of an hour is up, and the registration form in your hand is invalid."

  "We're just a little late, you can be a little bit late, and take a look at the registration form first." Wang Qian forced the registration form to Guo Tao.

  Guo Tao took the registration form in his hand and glanced at the competition repertoire, "Where are you going, Dad?" I have never heard of this song." Contemptuously placed the registration form on the table next to him.

"It's not that you haven't heard it, it's that everyone hasn't heard it. This song is absolutely original. If you don't believe it, listen to it." Guo Tao, there happened to be the singing of Han Mo and Xuan Xuan, mixed with the sincere laughter of father and daughter.

  Guo Tao was shocked, his eyes widened slightly, and he held the registration form on the table in his hand again, "This is what is recorded here is the registration form in your hand singing?"

  Wang Qian nodded vigorously, "It's true."