The summer in Beidu is not as hot as that in the south, but it is more dry. The leaves rustle under the warm wind.

    Han Mo got up early and made breakfast. The little guy was not at home. He didn''t do anything. He simply took a bite. Xuanxuan hasn''t seen her mother for a long time. She went out with her mother very late yesterday. When she got back to her residence, she just called her father to say good night and went to bed.

    The appointment time of Happy Valley is 9:00 a.m. one of them is time first. They will never delay doing things that can be done in the morning until the afternoon, because the high-level work style is so, and the people working below are also very time conscious. Han Mo knows that this cooperation with happy valley is likely to be a one hammer deal, and the theme song will not always change. It should be difficult to sing again this time, However, he still went out early to avoid being late due to any situation on the road. He doesn''t like to let others wait for him.

    ......

    The recording engineer has started to prepare in the shed. Han Mo arrived 15 minutes in advance. He thought it might take a few minutes for the happy valley to arrive, but he just arrived, and Happy Valley followed him.

    There were six people in the line, including men and women. The leader of the team was a middle-aged woman, about 40 years old. Her face was painted with exquisite makeup. Her eyebrows were strong and her hair was neatly coiled behind her head. No hair fell. She wore gray professional clothes and stepped on high-heeled shoes of the same color. The inconvenience of shoes did not affect her steady pace. Her sleeves were windy when walking, The people behind obviously have to speed up to catch up with her.

    Han Mo is looking at the tuning equipment. In the original world, he often comes to play in the shed with his friends who make music in the circle. In front of him, this equipment is quite backward before him. He suddenly looks up and sees the people in Happy Valley coming cheerfully.

    "Hello, Mr. Han Mo, I''m the marketing planning director of happy valley. My surname is Jin. They all call me president Jin." After a brief self introduction, the middle-aged woman stretched out her hand. Although she took the initiative to shake hands, every grain and every subtle action on her face showed her arrogant and powerful aura.

    Han Mo politely replied, "hello."

    They are not superiors and subordinates. At most, they can only be regarded as a cooperative relationship. The middle-aged woman deliberately says the title of president Jin, which obviously wants to cover up the other party. However, Han Mo is not interested in this kind of deliberate provocation. His method is not to conflict and ignore. They all call you president Jin, but I am not them.

    "We have talked about Mr. Han''s contract before. Today we have brought all the contracts. To be honest, we haven''t heard Mr. Han''s voice, but the boss has heard it and likes it very much. We all work for the boss. He likes it." A woman seems to say it casually, but she expresses her distrust every word.

    A hurried voice sounded from the back, "Mr. Jin, you came so early. Don''t worry. I''ve heard Han Mo''s voice, and our TV station has heard it. It plays stably in the live broadcast. The voice is very good. You will definitely get an unexpected surprise." As the intermediary to facilitate this cooperation, Apple TV sent Wang Xi to accompany the recording of songs. Originally, she shouldn''t have come. She volunteered and asked to come and run errands.

    "Oh, it''s Xiao Wang. How are you Guo Dao recently?"

    "Fortunately, he was busy with the program on the stage and sent me to see if there was anything he could help." Wang Qian spoke in a respectful tone, which Jin Mei liked.

    Han Mo and Wang Qian nodded and said hello.

    "Nothing. Let''s hurry up and start." Jin Mei said with a smile.

    Wang Xi was stunned. "Didn''t you sign the contract first?"

    "No hurry, no hurry. Mr. Han sings first and warms up."

    Wang Qian tilted her lips. Does it still need to warm up to record songs? She signed a contract to record songs slowly. I haven''t heard who can do it over and over again. Sometimes it takes a few days to record a song. If the singer is in a bad state, she won''t record it first, and then record it when the state is good. It''s obvious that you don''t want to sign the contract. Happy Valley needs everything fast. Why don''t you worry about signing the contract. Wang Qian was not satisfied, but she didn''t have her position at the moment. She could only look at Han Mo with questioning eyes, hoping that Han Mo could strive for interests for herself.

    Han Mo understood Jin Mei''s meaning. From her first sentence, both her expression and words were full of disdain and hostility. However, Han Mo didn''t care about her opinion at all and calmly led the corner of her mouth to the studio.

    Han Mo has no opinion on Jin Mei''s proposal, and Wang Qian has nothing to say.

    Jin Mei sat down. Several people behind her also found a place to sit behind her. Wang Qian couldn''t sit still. She stood alone in the corner of the glass window of the studio and looked inside. She had a hunch that Jin didn''t come to sign the contract. She came to find a way to make the contract impossible.

    Wang Qian secretly glanced at Jin Mei''s direction and turned her eyes in her heart.

    She guessed right. The top management of Happy Valley did disagree on the candidates for singing the theme song. As the marketing planning director, Jin Mei advocated that Zhai Xu, the popular little meat, sing the song "where''s dad". Her reason is also very reasonable. Zhai Xu is a popular artist with multi habitat development, has strong appeal, and has a unique advantage of singing origin, The most important thing is that he is the image spokesman of happy valley. It''s most appropriate for him to sing this song.

    But the boss vetoed Jin Mei''s proposal by one vote and insisted on Han Mo singing for a simpler reason, because Han Mo wrote this song for his daughter. Only a father can sing the charm of the song. He likes Han Mo''s voice.

    Jin Mei couldn''t compete with her boss. Finally, she took the initiative to take charge of this matter. Her purpose today is not to sign the contract, but to personally find out the evidence that Han Mo is not suitable for singing this song and let the boss change her mind.

    Today, when she saw Han Mo herself, she sneered. She looked in her early twenties. She looked a few years younger than Zhai Xu. She didn''t look like a calm father at all. She concluded that the boss was out of sight. Sitting in front of the studio, Jin Mei snorted and stared at Han Mo in the glass window with her eyes watching the funny play.

    Han Mo only needs to sing his own part. For the children''s part, they will invite a professional child star to sing later.

    Standing in front of the wheat, he took a deep breath, then waved a gesture to the recorder outside the glass. The recorder adjusted the volume to the most appropriate state and began.

    "... thank you for patronizing my little monster. You are the most beautiful love letter I have ever written. You are the happiness of living in a home and love you, rain or shine..."

    The original owner''s voice is great. Han Mo once wondered why such a good voice didn''t make any achievements. It''s a monster.

    Just after the first sentence, Jin Mei couldn''t help sitting up, looked at the recorder''s computer screen, looked at Han Mo, and opened her mouth slightly.

    "Baby, baby, I am..." just singing a few words, Han Mo quickly made a gesture with the recorder, took two steps, picked up the mobile phone flashing on the screen on the table and left the studio.

    Han Mo answered the phone as he walked and left the studio. Everyone only heard a gentle, "hello."

    Looking at Han Mo''s back and leaving, Jin Mei suddenly changed her face, "it''s too unprofessional. She even answered the phone when recording."

    Wang Qian is more curious than everyone. Whose phone can make Gao Leng''s untouchable Han Mo have such a gentle expression. She calmed down for a while and quickly helped Han Mo round the field. "Maybe Han Mo has something urgent. The mobile phone is silent. It should be answered only after seeing the caller."

    Jin Mei is still cold. She has made up her mind to make a little disclosure when Han Mo records. These two things together will give her evidence.