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"What?" Liu Cong pretended to know nothing.

"Still pretending!"

"Did you go to participate in the program "Chinese Good Songs"?" Liu Yang said with a smile.

Liu Cong looked at his parents in surprise and said, "Why do you two watch such a program?"

Liu Cong originally thought that if he came back late tonight, if his parents asked him what he had done, he would just find an excuse and pass by, and maybe they would not ask again.

What Liu Cong didn't expect was that his parents were also optimistic about the song.

You know, the popularity of good songs now is not as high as it used to be.

"Liu Cong, I didn't expect that! Tell me, were you faking it when you sang out of tune before?"

"And who did you learn the piano from? How come you play so well? I remember your mother and I didn't sign you up for a cram school." Liu Yang scratched his head in confusion and said.

Liu Cong looked at his father's cute expression and couldn't help but smile.

"Dad, I told you last time that your son is a genius, and you still said that I was bragging. Now you believe it."

Zhang Guimei, who was on the side, saw the father and son talking and laughing and couldn't say anything for a while.

Zhang Guimei hesitated for a while, then said: "The song you sang tonight is very good. When will you be able to write songs?"

Liu Cong was stunned, thinking, if I told you that I copied the famous Teacher Wang Feng, you wouldn't believe it. After all, there is no such person in Blue Star.

Liu Cong said calmly to Zhang Guimei: "I wrote this song when I was in school."

Zhang Guimei was shocked after hearing these words.

In her eyes, he believed that his son wrote such a song after suffering great injustice.

Zhang Guimei didn't think much and then took Liu Cong into her arms.

"It's Mom who can't help you. You've been wronged so much in the past two years. Even when I visit relatives during the New Year, I think you're embarrassed and won't take you there."

After saying two lines of tears, tears flowed down the corners of Zhang Guimei's eyes. Liu Cong felt very sad after seeing this scene.

yes! From the beginning to the present, he may not be a successful child in the eyes of his parents. Especially after failing the college entrance examination, relatives and friends like to use Liu Cong as a negative teaching material.

As time went by, his parents stopped taking him with them when they visited relatives.

Once upon a time, Liu Cong also had an empty city in his heart.

But later, this empty city was gradually covered as the night fell.

To this day, as the red sun rises, the empty city vaguely shows its outline.

Liu Cong patted his mother's back and comforted her: "I know that I was very ignorant and caused you two a lot of trouble."

"Believe me, I will definitely make some achievements for you to see. Your son is no worse than anyone else."

Afterwards, the family hugged each other and did not separate for a long time.

…………

Before going to bed, Liu Cong habitually opened the short video software and searched for himself specifically.

I found that I was on the hot search. Although the popularity was not too high, I finally had a certain reputation.

Seeing that the finals were about to enter in seven days, Liu Cong felt that he must perform well in the finals.

【Ding! The host’s popularity level in China has increased, from the original first level to the second level]

[Reward host arrangement proficiency skills]

After the system prompted, a small blue bottle appeared in Liu Cong's hand.

【Ding! The host’s reputation value increases by 800,000]

Liu Cong was pleasantly surprised after hearing the bursts of prompts. Not only did he gain a new skill, but he also gained reputation points.

Liu Cong opened the cap of the small blue bottle, and then drank the liquid in the bottle in one gulp.

After drinking, Liu Cong didn't feel anything strange. In order to verify the authenticity, Liu Cong found some music scores from the Internet. What Liu Cong didn't expect was that he could actually understand them.

After entering the system space, Liu Cong found that his reputation value, after excluding the last one used, was now 1,254,633.

Liu Cong thought that his company was now on the rise, so it was necessary to increase the number of workshops.

Therefore, Liu Cong did not hesitate and spent another 600,000 yuan on the renovation of Workshop No. 3.

Liu Cong did not dare to spend the remaining 650,000 yuan in case he needed it in the future.

The next day, Liu Cong got up early.

Today, other companies came to cooperate, so Liu Cong had to check it personally.

"Get up, breakfast is ready, let's have some at home." Zhang Guimei said to Liu Cong gently when she saw Liu Cong getting up.

After experiencing the family's talk last night, the relationship between Liu Cong and his mother can be said to be even closer.

"I know, Mom, I'll just get a few buns." Liu Cong took a small bag, packed two buns, and was ready to go out.

"son!"

"Yeah." Liu Cong turned his head and looked at Zhang Guimei.

"Come back early in the evening, and mom will cook your favorite braised fish for you."

"good!"

"Bang~" The door closed slowly, and a sweet smile appeared on Liu Cong's lips.

…………

"Boss! You were so handsome last night."

"I played your song "Blooming Life" on repeat all night last night.

Seeing Liu Cong coming to the door of the company, Li Rui quickly opened the door for Liu Cong.

Liu Cong smiled and said, "How can I be your boss if you don't have any skills?"

Liu Cong is now slowly getting used to Li Rui calling him that.

"By the way, why did you come so early today?" Liu Cong asked, looking at Li Rui wearing a security uniform.

"As the boss, how can the younger brother be inferior? From today on, I will also be a proactive security captain and strive to become the factory director as soon as possible."

Seeing the fighting spirit on Li Rui's face, Liu Cong consciously gave Li Rui a thumbs up.

"Not bad, do a good job, I'm optimistic about you."

After saying that, Liu Cong rode away on the Ducati given to him by Li Rui, leaving Li Rui alone and happy.

Hualong Media Company Office,

Ma Bin was sitting on the boss's chair with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, how are things going?"

"Did you follow him?" Ma Bin asked into the phone.

"Brother Ma, we've tracked him. It's just that he entered a company and it seems he works there." A female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Um?"

"Work?" Ma Bin asked with some confusion.

"Yes, Brother Marco."

"Okay, I understand. You can't make mistakes today. I won't treat you badly when it's done." Ma Bin said to the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ma Bin showed an incredible smile.

"I thought you had some kind of background. I would have to weigh it before I fucked you."

"But I never thought you were a idiot."

After a while, the room was filled with smoke again.

On the other side, Liu Cong had just gotten off work and walked out of the gate. Liu Cong was about to leave quickly, but was blocked by several girls dressed in fancy clothes.

"Dear Liu Cong, we are all your fans."