Shi Yu doesn''t want to hide his worship of Han mo. he is pretending and hiding his emotions in ordinary days. He doesn''t dare to show his emotions in front of everyone, but at the moment, he wants to go crazy once.


    Like children, chasing stars.


    But after all, I''m old. I can''t be as crazy as a teenager, but the inner surging is the same.


    "Mr. Han Mo, I''m in my thirties. I didn''t think I would like any star before, but since I heard your song, I feel that the capital is singing myself."


    Shi Yu was a little excited and sincerely expressed his worship to his idol.


    In order to increase the degree of conviction, he continued, "from leaving the small towns in the south, saying goodbye to the southern girl I secretly loved in high school, to working hard when I first came to Beidu, for the distant and close ideal, and then to the back boast."


    "It''s your" where''s all the time ", which makes me re-examine myself. In fact, I work hard not only for myself, but also to give my parents a better life."


    "Your" once is good ", with your film, let me be moved again."


    Shi Yu said breathlessly, afraid that when Han Mo''s friends came and the idol was leaving, he didn''t finish what he wanted to express.


    Han Mo saw that the other party didn''t mean to stop, so he just listened to the other party politely and quietly.


    Although Shi Yu is good at expressing at ordinary times, he said so many compliments from his heart. This is the first time.


    He breathed a long sigh of relief and said so much, but he didn''t seem to have finished completely. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Mr. Han Mo, I went to see your film yesterday. Charlotte''s troubles is really great. I must take time to see it again these two days. This is the first film that can make me willing to pay for two times in the cinema."


    Han Mo smiled, "thank you."


    Shi Yu was so happy that his idol said thank you to himself. As far as he knows, Han Mo is a few years younger than him, and looks very young, but his state is very mature and steady.


    Time passed quickly. Half an hour had passed unconsciously. Han Mo looked at his watch and glanced around. He tried to find Jimei people to see if they had just come and sat alone.


    Because he hasn''t seen the person who just talked on the phone, it''s estimated that the person hasn''t seen him. At that time, they didn''t leave any signals, so they can only pay more attention.


    Shi Yu saw that Han Mo''s eyes were sweeping around intentionally or unintentionally. Knowing that Han Mo was a little worried, he quickly smiled and said, "is Mr. Han''s friend here? Why don''t you call him and ask? "


    Han Mo actually had this idea, but just now Shi Yu kept talking and didn''t stop. He was also embarrassed to interrupt.


    Han Mo said politely, "he really hasn''t arrived yet. I''ll call and contact. Excuse me."


    Shi Yu quickly stood up and respectfully sent Han Mo out.


    Looking at the back of Han Mo walking out, Shi Yu took a deep breath. Before, he just liked Han Mo''s songs and works created by Han mo. this time, he really liked Han Mo, modest, polite, mature, stable and approachable.


    Shi Yu thought of all the commendatory words that could be installed on Han mo.


    Until Han Mo''s figure completely left his sight.


    At this time, Shi Yu was suddenly depressed. He remembered that he had something to do. He hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and was ready to make a call.


    Suddenly the mobile phone rang, and there were a few words on the screen, "Han Zhixuan''s parents".


    Shi Yu quickly adjusted his state, raised his mouth, kept smiling and connected the phone.


    "Hello, father Han Zhixuan..."


    Han Mo stood at the door of the meeting room of Guomai building and dialed the phone of Jimei Meiye staff. He didn''t see anyone before. He thought he was going early, but half an hour later, it''s time to arrive. Even if the other party is in a traffic jam, he should contact him. He shouldn''t be so quietly late.


    Han Mo felt that the voice on the other side of the phone was a little familiar, but he didn''t think much. He still said calmly and politely, "I''m already in the reception hall of Guomai building. Are you here?" Han Mo knew that the other party must not have come, because before he came out, he looked at the reception hall, and there were still no new people, but out of politeness, Han Mo said so.


    "What? Are you here? " Shi Yu quickly looked around. Just now he glanced around and didn''t see anyone coming in. He was sure that the other party must have found the wrong place. It''s not surprising that ordinary people in Guomai building don''t come here very often.


    He quickly smiled and said, "are you in the wrong position? Because I''m also in the reception hall of Guomai building now. I don''t see you. "


    "I''m in the wrong place?" Han Mo whispered.


    Shi Yu smiled. "It''s all right. Look around. What signs are there? I''ll go out to find you now."


    Han Mo shook his head and couldn''t go wrong. He has been to Guomai building many times, and there is only a reception hall on the first floor. The upstairs is not open to the outside world, so he will never go wrong.


    "I should have made no mistake. I''m outside the reception hall now. Are you really here now?" At the moment, Han Mo wondered if the other party had found the wrong place, because no one really came in and out of the reception hall before and after he came out.


    Shi Yu was stunned. "I''m in the reception hall, and I''ve been here for a long time."


    Han Mo felt incredible and walked inside with the phone. His sight continued to search for the people who were calling in the reception hall like himself.


    Shi Yu also stood up and was about to go out. The other party said he was outside. He wanted to go outside to pick up the child''s parents. He held the phone in his hand, but his eyes had swept to the door.


    "I''m coming in."


    "I''m going to run away, too."


    "What table did you sit at just now?"


    "I''m..."


    2 People.


    Two phones.


    Doing the same thing.


    At this moment, Han Mo''s search line of sight suddenly fixed on a person, and he was stunned.


    At the same time, Shi Yu held up the phone and stood in place, unable to believe his eyes and confirm his guess.


    But now there is only one person holding the phone and walking into the reception hall.


    Han Mo smiled, put down his cell phone and walked to Shi Yu.


    "Hello, I''m Han Zhixuan''s father, Han mo."


    Han Zhixuan''s... Father... Han Mo!


    A flame stuck in Shi Yu''s throat and couldn''t spit out or swallow. I can''t believe my eyes, and I can''t believe my ears.


    His idol, the only person he worships, is actually the parent of Han Zhixuan''s children.


    Shi Yu was stupid and completely confused.