I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming

When the last note fell, the spacious living room was eerily quiet.

Su Chen looked up and saw that both her mother and sister's eyes were red, and two lines of tears fell down her mother's beautiful face.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't sing this song, Mom, don't cry!"

Su Chen immediately panicked and was at a loss.

His mother had always lived young, cheerful and happy like a little girl, and he couldn't even remember the last time her mother cried.

"No, it's fine, this song is so good." Wen Xia reached out and wiped away her tears, and smiled lightly: "Listening to it, I can't help but imagine how old I will look in my mind, which is a little sentimental."

Su Mo moved to her mother and sat down, stretched out her arms to hug her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, you won't grow old, and my brother and I will always be with you."

Although the mother and daughter often bicker and get along like a pair of sisters, their affection for each other is not affected.

"Sister is right, Mom, didn't you say you will always be eighteen!" Su Chen echoed with a smile.

"Two silly children, how can people not grow old."

Wenxia smiled softly, then looked at Su Chen and asked, "Chenchen, you wrote this song too? What's the name of the song?"

After Su Mo came home from a birthday party with her classmates a few days ago, she was very proud of showing off the song her brother wrote to her, and she was jealous for a long time.

She also understands music and likes to listen to songs. The song Su Chen sings now is obviously very good. If she already has it, then there is no way she has not heard it.

"Well, the title of the song is when you are old." Su Chen replied with a smile.

"When you're old... Okay, that's great, let's sing it again!" Wen Xia smiled slightly.

"Isn't it better, why don't I sing a more cheerful song?" Su Chen tried to propose, he didn't want to see his mother cry again. He was so happy at ordinary times, and it felt a little distressing to see.

"Mmmm, brother, just sing the song written to me." Su Mo hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"No, just sing this song written for me."

Wen Xia's expression was resolute: "Don't worry, I won't cry anymore. It was the first time I heard it just now, and I was just touched."

She said so, and neither of them could say anything else.

Su Chen gently plucked the strings, and the melody sounded faintly again.

The mother and daughter were not so sad this time, shaking their bodies gently to the melody, singing along in a low voice.

Halfway through the singing, the door was opened.

Su Wenshan, who was wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase, came back.

"Uh...what are you doing!"

Su Wenshan asked blankly.

Hearing the sound, the three stopped and looked at it.

Su Wenshan seemed to have drank a lot, and his face was a little red.

"Husband, come here, Chenchen wrote a song for us, it's so touching." Wen Xia hurriedly waved.

"yes?"

Su Wenshan was slightly surprised, put on his slippers and walked over.

"Sister, get Dad a cup of tea to sober up!" Su Chen instructed his sister.

Su Mo hurriedly nodded and ran to make tea.

"Drink so much again." Wen Xia pinched her nose and fanned in disgust when she smelled the smell of wine from her husband.

"Isn't it impossible?" Su Wenshan said with a wry smile.

"Why, the talks didn't go well? Still haven't found a suitable script?" Wen Xia frowned.

Su Wenshan sighed and said, "It's not that easy in a while, the key is now that everything is ready, just waiting to start filming, if the project is terminated, the loss will be too great!"

"It's all that bastard who broke the contract temporarily." Wen Xia looked angry.

"Dad, drink tea, what's wrong?" Su Mo asked curiously as he brought a cup of steaming green tea in front of his father.

"It's alright, Xiaochen, don't you want to sing, let's start, let me hear what a good song is." Su Wenshan changed the subject with a smile, not wanting business troubles to affect the children.

Su Chen nodded and started to play again.

"When you're old and your hair is gray..."

When Su Chen sang the first sentence, Su Chen was slightly startled, put down the teacup in his hand, and listened carefully.

The song is over.

"Husband, what's up, this is what Chenchen wrote to us." Wen Xia smiled proudly.

"Okay, it's a really good song."

Su Wenshan praised with a smile, looked at Su Chen with gratified eyes and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Chen to have this talent to write such a good song."

"Hey, it's necessary, who made Chenchen my son and inherited my talent." Wen Xia smiled wryly.

"Half of my credit!" Su Wenshan said with a smile.

"Hate, what are you saying in front of the child!"

Wen Xia Jiao gave her husband a pink fist in anger, Su Wenshan laughed twice, feeling a lot better in her depressed mood.

Su Chen and Su Mo couldn't bear to look directly, they smiled at each other.

After drinking a cup of tea and sitting for a while, Su Wenshan went upstairs to take a bath.

"Mom, what's the problem with the company?" Su Chen asked.

Wen Xia didn't hide it, and explained the matter roughly.

It turns out that an old friend of Su Wenshan specializes in writing novels about military affairs, and Chentian Culture has co-published several best-selling novels with him.

The book "Soldier's Attack" written not long ago received a very good response after its publication, and it sold more than 100,000 copies in two months.

Chentian Culture used to be mainly engaged in book publishing and advertising design. Now it has the idea of ​​extending to the film and television circle. Seeing that the book is selling well, Su Wenshan has the idea of ​​adapting the novel.

Talking with this friend is also very good, and things are settled.

Then, Su Wenshan acted resolutely and immediately began to prepare, pulling investment, forming a team, looking for a director...

When he was almost ready, Su Wenshan went to this friend again to sign a formal contract, only to learn that he sold the film and television copyright to another company called "Chaoyang Media", which has always had a relationship with Tianchen Culture. competitive relationship.

"How can this be so, this person is too dishonest." After Su Mo heard this, he accused him of righteous indignation.

"You can only blame your father for trusting his old friend too much and not signing the contract before preparation. People nowadays are all about money but not people. What about decades of friendship? important."

Wen Xia sighed, looked at the two children and said earnestly: "So, you have to have a good memory, and make friends in the future with a brighter eye. Don't make fake friends who do things in person and behind the scenes."

Both brothers and sisters nodded solemnly.

"Mom, what is Dad going to do?" Su Chen asked suspiciously.

"We can only try to find other scripts, but the company attaches great importance to this project and has used a lot of resources. It was originally intended to be a stepping stone for us to enter the film and television industry. It is not easy to find a good script in such a short period of time."

Wen Xia's face was worried. Seeing that the two children were also frowning, she waved her hand with a smile and said, "Tell you why, there will always be a way, you don't have to worry, it's your father and me's business."

Su Chen thought for a while, then stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"Chenchen, it's still early, are you going to bed?" Wen Xia shouted suspiciously.

"No, I'll go to my father's study to find some books to read."

Su Chen replied, and went up the second floor along the spiral staircase.