My dad is a big star

These people have all followed from the era of Dabo Entertainment, and they are very clear about the number of views of their company's works. Whether it is a big show or an online drama in the era of Dabo Entertainment, the number of clicks and views of the best one is only more than 1000 Ten thousand.

If the threshold for betting against each other is really [-] million, of course they don't have any expectations.

The entrance of Beixing International Kindergarten.

Hu Shuo stood by the side of the road, smoking a cigarette with a leisurely expression on his face. He didn't know that many of his employees had already started to look for ways out in the future.

"Little Hu."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Hu Shuo turned his head subconsciously, and the person who called him turned out to be Li Xiaotong, the old man he met at the night market last night.

"It's really you, I'm afraid of admitting the wrong person." Li Xiaotong had a smile on his face.

"Old Li, what a coincidence." Hu Shuo was a little surprised to meet Li Xiaotong again here.

"I'm here to pick up my grandson from school." Li Xiaotong pointed to Beixing Kindergarten and asked, "Are you also picking up the kids from school?"

"Yes."

Hu Shuo nodded, but he was a little surprised. After all, the children who can be in the same kindergarten as Zuo Zuo are not bad, but Li Xiaotong was still singing at the night market last night.

However, after thinking about it, this doesn't really explain the problem, the rich are much more low-key, and when Hu Shuo saw Li Xiaotong and his wife last night, he felt that the two of them didn't seem to be in the street because of their downfall. Busker.

"It seems that our father and father are very close." Li Xiaotong said with emotion, and continued: "Actually, when I was having tea with my friends at noon, I even mentioned you. The song "The Most Romantic Thing" last night was really Very memorable."

"By the way, I was in a hurry last night, so I didn't come to remember to ask, is there a singer for that song?" Li Xiaotong asked with a smile.

"Not yet, but I don't intend to sell that song either." Hu Shuo smiled.

"Forget it, I wanted to invite my daughter to sing for me!" Li Xiaotong waved his hand.

"Mr. Li's daughter is a singer?" Hu Shuo was curious.

"Ah."

Li Xiaotong nodded, with a hint of pride on his face: "She is quite famous, her name is Li Kuiyue."

"Li Kuiyue?"

Hu Shuo was taken aback, this name was quite familiar to every Chinese.

In fact, Li Yuyue is not a pop singer, but a folk singer, and is the No.1 folk song in China, the absolute first sister, and the only folk singer who can sing solo in various large-scale evening shows in China.

"Yue Yue has been trying to change her singing style for the past two years, but if the change is too big, I am afraid that the audience will not be able to accept it. I heard your song "The Most Romantic Thing" last night. I think it is quite suitable for her. It is her A type that can be tried." Li Xiaotong said again slowly, it seems that he still had a purpose in mentioning his daughter, and hoped that Hu Shuo would change his mind because of Li Kuiyue's fame.

After all, Li Kuiyue is considered a national treasure singer, and has achieved unprecedented achievements in the field of folk songs. If a song is sung by her, the original author will naturally receive more attention.

"Mr. Li, let me tell you the truth, I keep the song "The Most Romantic Thing" for myself, because I sang that song for my lover, not for other singers."

This was Hu Shuo's real plan. Then, he changed the subject and said, "However, if Ms. Kui Yue really wants to try other styles of works, I still have songs suitable for her."

"Really?" Li Xiaotong's eyes lit up.

"of course."

Hu Shuo nodded, and asking Li Kuiyue to sing her own song would undoubtedly have a good advertising effect, so Hu Shuo was more than happy to help her write a song.

"Xiao Hu, then you can send me the song suitable for Kui Yue later via WeChat, and I'll let her read it." Li Xiaotong thought for a while and said.

"Well, yes."

Hu Shuo agreed.

Li Xiaotong patted Hu Shuo's shoulder again with a light smile, and said lightly: "Young and talented original musicians like you are rare nowadays. When I was having tea with my friends at noon today, she kept going." He praised his son-in-law as an excellent original musician, so I started talking about you and the song "The Most Romantic Thing."

"Well, if there is a chance, I will let my friend call her son-in-law, and I will call you. Both of you are young creators, and you should have a lot of common language."

"Well, by the way, we can also learn from each other..."

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Chapter 108 The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountains (Please subscribe! Please ask for a monthly pass!)

When Hu Shuo and Li Xiaotong were talking, the kindergarten was over.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and walked towards the door together.

"Little Hu, don't forget to send me a song."

Before leaving, Li Xiaotong exhorted with a smile.

"Well, it won't."

Hu Shuo waved to Li Xiaotong, then picked up Zuo Zuo and walked towards the parking space on the side of the road.

"Dad, is that grandpa the one who played the piano last night?"

Zuo Zuo's little head rested on Hu Shuo's shoulder. The little girl had a good memory, so she recognized Li Xiaotong.

"Yes, that old man." Hu Shuo smiled.

"Father, let's pick up mom from get off work today, and then go to the night market to listen to the old man and grandma singing and playing the piano, okay?" Zuo Zuo blinked his eyes wide and said expectantly. Obviously, the little girl was thinking about the night market. With all kinds of toys, as well as the lively flow of people, children are often happy to be noisy and not happy to be quiet.

Hu Shuo shook his head lightly: "Mom doesn't need us to pick her up today, so we just go home."

"Oh……"

When he heard that he couldn't pick up his mother to go to the night market, Zuo Zuo felt a little unhappy, and there was a touch of sadness on his little face.

However, somehow, after a while, the little girl smiled again: "Father, please write me a song."

"Uh……?"

Hu Shuo was startled: "Why?"

"Because you have already written songs for mom, so you also have to write songs for me, and you have to write two songs, one more than you wrote for mom!" Zuo Zuo said with a small mouth.

"..."

Hu Shuo blushed, he clearly felt that the little girl seemed to have a "sense of crisis" recently, and she staged a "Gong Dou Xi" almost anytime and anywhere.

"Daddy, are you okay?"

Seeing that Hu Shuo didn't respond immediately, Zuo Zuo asked again.

"Okay, then dad will write two songs for Zuo Zuo..." Hu Shuo had no resistance to Zuo Zuo's request, let alone such a trivial matter as song writing, and he had no reason to refuse.