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When work was over that night, when Chen Mo came home, he found that Chen's father and Chen's mother were not busy in the restaurant as usual, but were sitting in front of the sofa, waiting for Chen Mo to come back.

Seeing the two of them waiting in battle, Chen Mo smiled slightly and said, "The food poisoning issue has been resolved, it was a misunderstanding. You don't have to worry about it."

Chen's father and Chen's mother looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and Chen's father said cautiously: "I heard from your uncle that the person who framed our restaurant was found by the investor of your film crew. That investor—"

Chen Mo didn't wait for Father Chen to finish, and smiled directly: "It's okay, everything has been resolved. By the way, when is dinner, I'm a little hungry."

Upon hearing this, Mother Chen hurriedly got up and said, "It's ready. Here's your favorite braised chicken nuggets."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Then I'll wash my hands first."

When Chen Mo came out of the bathroom, Chen's father and Chen's mother had already set up the table and set up the bowls and chopsticks.A family of three sat down to eat.Chen's father and Chen's mother looked at Chen Mo's graceful movements that were different from before, hesitated again and again, and still asked hesitantly: "...I heard from your uncle that you are acting in the crew, and you have to ride a horse and archery... When did you learn how to do it?" Riding... and driving..."

Chen Mo's hands holding the rice bowl stopped, and the food on the chopsticks accidentally fell on the table.There was a piece of greasy braised chicken nugget on the clean and tidy table, which seemed a bit of an eyesore.

Chen Mo put down the bowls and chopsticks slowly, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and said, "Actually, I've already said it. I'm not—"

"Oh, children, naturally they want to learn everything they see. Besides, our family Mo Mo is so smart, so of course he can learn it immediately. It's normal if we don't know." Chen Ma interrupted Chen Mo's words, and stretched out her chopsticks I picked up a few pieces of chicken drumsticks for Chen Mo, and said, "Hurry up and eat. I've been working on the set all day, and I haven't eaten well at noon. Eat more, it's all your favorite food."

After finishing speaking, he brought some cold vegetables with chopsticks to Chen Mo, "Eat some green vegetables. You don't like green vegetables, and you can't keep up with your nutrition."

Chen Mo looked at the dishes in the bowl, then looked up at Chen's father and Chen's mother, just as Chen's father and Chen's mother were also looking at Chen Mo with a complicated face.The three people's eyes collided, Chen's father and Chen's mother immediately lowered their heads in shock, Chen's mother picked up the glass at hand and took a sip of water, Chen's father quickly picked up half a bowl of rice.

Chen Mo thought for a while, but didn't speak again.

The meal was a bit dull.After dinner, Mother Chen went to wash the dishes, and Father Chen also washed vegetables and changed knives in the kitchen, preparing the ingredients for tomorrow.

Chen Mo stood on the kitchen door and watched Chen's father and Chen's mother busy.After thinking for a while, he said, "I work as an actor in the crew, and I can calculate about 5 yuan for more than a month. But the crew will settle the settlement with me when I finish filming. At that time, I will give the money to you. For you, it is regarded as supplementing your living expenses."

Chen's father and Chen's mother were shocked when they heard the words, and quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing." Chen Mo frowned. He didn't want to see Chen's parents and mothers like this. "It's just to subsidize the family."

Chen's father and Chen's mother looked at Chen Mo carefully, and after a while, they slowly said, "Okay."

Chen Ma thought for a while, and then added: "We will save it for you, and you will ask us for it when you are useful in the future. It will prevent you from spending money indiscriminately."

Chen Mo smiled slightly.After pondering for a moment, he said again: "I want to live on campus after school starts—"

"No." Chen Ma shouted suddenly.She dropped the bowl in her hands excitedly.The blue-and-white porcelain rice bowl hit the sink with a loud bang, which startled everyone.

The water in the faucet was still rushing, Mama Chen was stunned for a while before she realized her gaffe, and said, "I mean the school dormitory is dirty and poor, you love cleanliness so much, how can you get used to it. And there are too many people in the school dormitory, which is not conducive to reviewing. It is better to be quiet at home."

Chen's father also followed Chen's mother's words and said: "Yes, yes, that's what your mother meant. There is no other meaning. If you think we are disturbing your study at home, it is fine for me to move to a hotel with your mother."

"No need—" Chen Mo didn't finish speaking, he looked up and saw Chen's parents and mother's eyes were red, and they looked at him beseechingly.Chen Mo choked for it.But the words turned around, and he said, "I think living on campus can save time. But you are right. There are too many people in the dormitory and the hygiene is poor. Maybe I can't get used to it. Then live at home. You also There is no need to move."

Chen Mo thought for a while, and finally said: "No matter what. As long as I am still Chen Mo, I will give you old age."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere in the kitchen, so he found an excuse and turned back to the room.

Only Chen's father and Chen's mother were left standing in the kitchen in a daze.After a while, Chen Ma covered her mouth and cried softly: "What's going on..."

My son was injured and fell into a coma a few months ago. After waking up, he refused to recognize his parents and insisted that he was another person, and he said it in a reasonable manner.He kept complaining that their son had robbed him of his body, ran away from home and ran around the capital, saying that he wanted to find his own parents and elder brother.After he came back, his temperament changed drastically. Not only did his eating taste and temper change, but even the things he knew were different from his own son.

But if this Chen Mo is not his son, then where is his son?

Originally, Chen's father and Chen's mother could comfort themselves that Chen Mo had reached the rebellious period, and his thinking and doing things were very different from before. Will something, right?

But no matter how doubtful Chen's father and Chen's mother were, they didn't dare to ask him face to face.They were even afraid that they would get tired of asking too many questions, and Chen Mo would leave quietly again.So they would rather live in such an ignorant way, as long as they can keep their son.

Mama Chen covered her mouth in pain and cried, and Papa Chen also hugged Mama Chen's shoulders with red eyes.The two leaned on each other, Mother Chen stretched out her hand to beat Father Chen, and complained: "I blame you, why don't you ask me if I have nothing to do. Ask the child what to do when he leaves...I will never stop with you..."

Chen Mo returned to the room and threw himself onto the bed.Through the thin door, Chen Mo could vaguely hear the cries and complaints coming from the kitchen.He also sighed distraughtly.

Chen's father and Chen's mother lost their son overnight, and he lost his parents, mother and eldest brother, and he also lost his comfortable and prosperous life.Who the hell is to blame for the situation that has come to this day?

Staring at the whitewashed ceiling with wide eyes, Chen Mo was silent for a while, thinking of the task of writing songs assigned to him by director Zhang, he couldn't help sighing again, closed his eyes and entered the system.

This time, what I want to learn is naturally a musical instrument, as well as the skills of writing songs and composing music.

Because the original owner could play the piano, Chen Mo learned the piano in an effortless way. He stayed in the immersion space and the training space for an unknown amount of time. When he opened his eyes again, there was already a special song in his mind. An episode written for the TV series "The Young Emperor of Han Wu".Because of the requirements of the plot, the lyrics naturally describe the little things between Han Yan and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Chen Mo got up and sat down at the desk, turned on the lamp, took out a pen and paper, and copied the lyrics and music.Then he stared at the new song he wrote for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Damn, I'm a rich second generation who just eats and waits to die, and he's actually become almighty here."

The next day, Chen Mo brought the new song into the crew and returned to Director Zhang.

Director Zhang didn't expect Chen Mo to move so fast, and thought that Chen Mo was perfunctory with a young heart, and he was a little unhappy immediately.

However, Director Zhang came to the city for a long time, even if he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.He reached out to take Chen Mo's song, and secretly made up his mind before reading it.He thinks that Chen Mo's temperament is unstable, he can't hold his breath, and it's hard to become a master.

For such people, no matter how talented or qualified they are, Director Zhang will not support them too much.Because he felt that such a newcomer should be tempered more.Don't waste opportunities if you don't have enough xinxing.

Director Zhang was thinking while looking down at the words...

Ten minutes later, Director Zhang looked at Chen Mo with surprise, and said, "The lyrics are not bad, did you really write them yourself?"

Chen Mo smiled complacently, "Speaking of feelings."

Director Zhang thought for a while and said, "Can you sing? Sing it for me once."

Chen Mo looked at the people around him in surprise, and asked, "Here?"

Director Zhang nodded, "It's right here."

Young Master Chen suddenly became embarrassed.In his previous life, apart from being able to howl a few times in KTV after drinking too much, Chen Moke had never sung in front of so many people.What's more, this is still a cappella...

Chen Mo's embarrassing face was burning. He looked at Director Zhang with some embarrassment, and begged for mercy: "No need. There are so many people, and I'm not a professional singer..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Director Zhang waved his hand with a smile, "Just treat yourself as acting and you're done. Don't be shy for a big man, why is he so low-faced? Sing it quickly, and I'll sing it when you're done." Let you sing it yourself. If you can’t sing your song well, I will give it to someone.”

Chen Mo knows that Director Zhang intends to support him, although it is difficult, but he has never experienced such an experience in his previous life singing the songs he wrote.

It is the moment when everyone desires to succeed.Especially the males in nature have the urge to show off in their nature, and they like to show their strength in front of many of the same kind or different kinds.Chen Mo is no exception.

If not, he wouldn't be clinging to the system endlessly.You must know that although the ratio of the internal space of the system to the external space is different, for Chen Mo, every minute and every second is real, and he has to go through it by himself.When you enter the space, you are attached to others, you can’t say that you can’t move, you can only watch and listen involuntarily; in the training space, you treat yourself as a stone, and you can’t wait to repeat every movement thousands of times. The pursuit of excellence is boring...

To put it simply, the golden finger was given by God, but every skill was developed by Chen Mo himself by gritting his teeth.

This kind of thing that he had worked so hard to produce, even if it was a piece of shit, Chen Mo would not willingly hand it over to others.What's more, with his true feelings and the blessing of the system, and I don't know how much time it took to write a song, how could it be a piece of shit.

Blindly confident Chen Mo licked his lips with the score, cleared his throat, and sang bravely: "In the dream, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the wild sand in the north/Walk the world with a sword/I still remember Sima Chunqiu's brushwork/Knives and pens engraved with elegance/Qingshi Cheng Don’t be afraid of gray/beauty and white hair/people go to the empty building but see the peach blossoms still/the west wind laughs at the white horse/this past for many years/a farewell becomes a memory/flowers bloom and fall who remembers the beauty/drunk in the blooming flowers to see half the city’s smoke and sand/holding a knife Under the shadow of the lamp/Where is the beacon fire in Qin and Han Dynasties/Where is the bright moon and clear breeze shining on people/Why don’t the beauties come into your arms early/In the dream, fresh clothes and angry horses/Acacia red beans are not picked/Blue silk dyed frosty white/Who is waiting in the red silk tent/Green snail painting Yuan Shandai/In this life, I don’t ask whether I should or not/There are thousands of mountains in the evening snow and the setting sun/A glass of turbid wine is unforgettable/The wind blows the wind and the wind blows away/The song is in the shadows/Heroes talk about success or failure..."

After listening to Chen Mo's cappella, Director Zhang smiled with satisfaction, and said casually, "That's right. You didn't record a demo before sending the song. You're too careless. What's wrong with bullying me that I can't read the stave?"

Chen Mo: "..."

Director Zhang smiled again: "By the way, the lyrics and melody of this song are good. And it can be used on any Xipi. I think I'll save it for the ending song."

Chen Mo: "..."