When You Are a Director, How Do You Become a Full-Fledged Superstar

Chen Mo is very busy today.

The script for the first season of Mao Lie has been completed for ten episodes, and half of the work has been completed.

It was almost nine o'clock when I came out of the company.

In the elevator, I took out my mobile phone to see if there was any information.

Half of Baiyun: Are you there?

Half of Baiyun: Are you there?

Looking at the two unread messages, Chen Mo frowned slightly, wondering if there was something wrong with this big singer.

A tael of black soil: Yes.

ten minutes later.

Chen Mo looked at the silent WeChat, and typed a few words again.

A tael of black soil: I'm very busy today, I didn't see the information, I just got off work, what's the matter?

Lin Xiaqing is very happy now.

To be exact, there is a feeling of taking off. Looking at the WeChat messages on the mobile phone, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise, and I hummed a song of my own.

The name of the song is Tit for Tit.

At half past nine, Chen Mo returned to the rental house in Linxi Park.

click.

Enter your fingerprint and the door lock will open.

The goal is not darkness, but bright lights.

There is also a pretty figure in a purple suspender dress.

A feeling called astonishment struck instantly.

Why are you here again?

Chen Mo forced his eyes to deviate, not to look at Lin Xiaqing.

No way, three days later, this woman changed three suspender dresses.

Today's most excessive, it seems that there is a little lace edge.

sin...

Why, this is also my rental house, why can't I come?

Lin Xiaqing stood proudly, with a cold tone, and continued, If you are not satisfied, you can move out.

I move?

Chen Mo almost didn't come up in one breath: Does it make sense for you to occupy a magpie's nest?

Lin Xiaqing shrugged and spread out his hands. The meaning was obvious, and I couldn't do anything about it.

Chen Mo, who took a long breath, put on his slippers, glanced at Lin Xiaqing, and asked, I haven't eaten yet, can you... cook?

Cook?

Am I hallucinating?

Lin Xiaqing looked at Chen Mo blankly and asked, Chen Mo, what did you just say?

I asked if you could cook. I haven't eaten yet. I'm hungry.

Lin Xiaqing heard clearly this time, this guy really wants to cook for him!

Chen Mo, you guy, do you know who I am, I'm a singer! You actually let me cook?

Lin Xiaqing was gasping for breath, his chest heaving, even more turbulent.

The Queen of Heaven!

Chen Mo put down the computer in his hand and quietly corrected the way.

Lin Xiaqing...

Besides, singers are not human beings. If you don't eat, you can just say if you can do it or not.

No, boiling water will dry the pot!

Chen Mo glanced at Lin Xiaqing in surprise, and said suspiciously, Really?

of course it's true.

Lin Xia sat down cleanly, cooking? snort!

It's impossible to cook in this life!

Chen Mo sighed, but he didn't doubt it. It's normal for singers to not be able to cook.

In fact, Chen Mo can cook by himself, but he is too lazy to do it.

Walking into the kitchen, Chen Mo started to work.

Chen Mo, I want to ask you something.

Lin Xiaqing, who was leaning against the kitchen door, said in a soft voice.

Say.

Chen Mo's answer was neat and tidy, he opened the refrigerator and found that there were only spring onions in it.

Can you sing?

Sing?

Chen Mo took out the green onion, slightly surprised.

How did you know?

He just sang a paragraph at the gate of Linxi Park last night.

Then went for a drink.

No, you followed me yesterday?

Wouldn't this woman have been following him all day?

What is the attempt?

Cut! Lin Xiaqing left her rosy mouth and said coldly, What do you want me to follow, you are sick.

I'm sick? Chen Mo put down the spring onion, walked up to Lin Xiaqing, and said, I just sang a random segment at the park gate yesterday, if you don't follow me, how do you know I can sing? And you rescued me, yes not on purpose?

on purpose?

You're a big head on purpose.

Have you read too many novels? This big singer doesn't have time to follow you. The lead singer of that small street band yesterday was my manager's niece. I just found out after the video was recorded.

Really? Chen Mo's eyes were still full of distrust.

Hmph, believe it or not.

Stepping on the high heels, Lin Xiaqing returned to the living room.

This guy didn't even change his slippers!

Chen Mo looked at the beautiful legs and feet and felt distressed on the floor for a while.

Turning around and searching the kitchen again, Chen Mo found a pack of dried noodles in the corner.

Looking at the shallots on the chopping board again, Chen Mo crossed his arms.

Make some scallion noodles?

They said the song was yours?

Lin Xiaqing, who disappeared for a minute, returned again, leaning against the kitchen door in the same posture.

Yes. Chen Mo nodded and responded casually.

His most important task now is to fill his stomach.

Although this song is accurately written by a songwriter on earth, but since he came to this world, Chen Mo is shameless, anyway, Mao Li copied it.

It is expected that more will be copied in the future.

The copyright is with you?

The copyright of the songs I wrote is of course mine.

Chen Mo?

what?

Give me the song.

Okay.

Row?

Lin Xiaqing stared blankly at the man who was spinning around in the kitchen. There was a mystery in his heart that seemed to be touched by someone, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

You said... OK? What do you mean?

What do you mean, don't you want that song, the lyrics and music are in it, here it is.

Having said that, Chen Mo took out a USB flash drive from his trouser pocket and threw it to Lin Xiaqing. It was the USB flash drive rewarded by the Great Entertainment Achievement System.

Chen Mo has figured out the purpose of this thing. Chen Mo himself can fill in the lyrics and music of any song, and directly generate accompaniment and score files.

With this thing, Chen Mo doesn't have to compose the music himself, get the accompaniment, just upload it and use it.

The big deal is that in the recording studio, the singing is poured into it.

But in the hands of others, it is just an ordinary USB, nothing special.

Looking at the flashing silver USB flash drive in his hand, Lin Xiaqing felt a little dizzy, and it took a long time for him to recover.

Chen Mo, do you know the value of this song?

Value? It should be alright, it's estimated that it will catch fire for a while.

A game is a dream. Originally, it was a classic golden song that was popular all over the world on earth. In this world, although there was also an era of burning passion, there were not many literary and artistic works.

Chen Mo knew that this song with a strong style of the 1990s would definitely capture a large number of people back then.

Fire is inevitable.

Even, it may cause a trend.

A nod to the trend of the nineties.

But so what?

It's just a song. Although Chen Mo deliberately alienated Lin Xiaqing, he was rescued from the stall yesterday.

Although his weight is on the thin side, Lin Xiaqing's small physique must be very difficult.

Whether it is the earth or the world's Chen Mo, he is the kind of person who reciprocates.

Whoever gives me a drop of water, the young master will give him a Pacific Ocean!

thanks.

Chen Mo waved his hand when he heard the words, and now he is melancholy about dinner.

The shallots and vermicelli have been on the chopping board for ten minutes, but he still doesn't know what to do.

Otherwise, just chew it out...

Do you want me to invite you to dinner?

Pull it down, it's too dangerous to go out with you.

Chen Mo rejected Lin Xiaqing's proposal without thinking. It would be better to order takeout later.

Actually, I'll cook a little.

Lin Xiaqing felt that he was not a stingy person, and Chen Mo gave her the song without hesitation, making Lin Xiaqing feel that he should thank Chen Mo.

You just said you wouldn't.

Chen Mo looked suspiciously at Miss Lin, and continued, Don't be brave just because I gave you a song. It's not good to waste food, I can order takeout.

The answer to Chen Mo was a blank eye from Lin Damei.

Get out of the way and wait in the living room.