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

one game one Dream.

A song that became popular all over the world in the 1990s.

At that time, the spring breeze of reform swept across China, and different cultural trends collided fiercely. Thousands of young people were far from their hometowns and went to a great future.

In those passionate years, countless literary and artistic works about love, nostalgia and friendship have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

In this world, although it has also experienced such an era, there are very few corresponding cultural works, and it has not formed the glory of a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending.

This first game and a dream was made by Chen Mo temporarily, thinking of all kinds of memories on the earth, as if this life and the previous life were intertwined, and sang.

He wants to use this song to redefine himself.

No matter whether the memory of the earth is a dream or traveled through.

The moment the Great Entertainment Achievement System awakened, he knew that he was going to say goodbye to the past.

Although he is still an ordinary person, he will gradually become extraordinary.

How about a game, how about a dream?

As the song sings: "I am myself even without you now."

At the end of the song, Chen Mo put down his guitar and disappeared into the crowd.

After a while, the quiet crowd seemed to wake up from the trance.

"What's the name of this song?"

"Crap! What kind of music is this?"

"Where did this god come from? I got goosebumps when I heard it."

"Hey, buddy, I videotaped the whole process, and the vibrato went a wave..."

Wu Sirui stood dumbfounded, staring at Chen Mo's leaving back, dazed.

As if caught in a fantasy, unable to extricate himself for a while.

"Si Rui? Sirui? Are you all right?"

"what?"

It wasn't until the beauty in purple boots came to greet her that Wu Sirui woke up.

"Xiaoyue? Where's that handsome guy?"

Ling Xiaoyue raised her little hand, shook it in front of Wu Sirui, and said in surprise:

"Si Rui, you're not stupid, are you? That handsome guy has been gone for several minutes."

gone?

Wu Sirui widened his eyes and hurriedly said:

"Xiaoyue, why did you let him go?"

"After they finished singing, of course they left."

"Why, our Miss Wu won't have a heart full of love, right?"

Ling Xiaoyue looked at her sister in surprise and joked.

"What's wrong? Can't you, by the way, do you have a video?"

"It's a must, the whole process is recorded."

Ling Xiaoyue waved the phone in her hand and said with a smile.

As for Wu Sirui's words that she liked Chen Mo, she didn't care at all. With Wu Sirui's appearance, ability, personality, and family, what man has never met, and what man is not worthy of it?

It's just that this guy's voice is so good...

"Also, this guy's lyrics are also very interesting, you can take it back to Dad to listen to..."

...

Chen Mo didn't know how much impact his song had on everyone. At this time, Chen Mo was already sitting at the roadside stall and drinking a bottle of cold beer.

"Boss, ten mutton skewers, five grilled leeks, and three oysters!"

"Boy, wait a minute, it'll be ready soon!"

The boss speaks a northeastern dialect and readily responds.

"That guy, this guy looks good, why are all the aphrodisiacs ordered?"

"The old lady's family, you take care of what they order, go to work..."

After dismissing the family, the boss glanced at Chen Mo, clicked his tongue twice, secretly said that it was a pity, and turned around and went to the barbecue.

Singing a song recklessly, Chen Mo was in a cheerful mood, and there was a discovery that made Chen Mo very happy.

The effect of the third-level Golden Throat Throat Treasure is very good, even after more than an hour has passed, the cool feeling in the throat has not disappeared.

only weakened.

Moreover, Chen Mo found that this golden voice throat treasure not only improved his vocal condition, but even adjusted his breathing rate when singing.

And it can make Chen Mo quickly melt into the artistic conception of the song.

When Chen Mo was singing just now, his mind flashed from time to time the scenes of film and television works that he had seen and described the stories of the 1990s.

The sense of substitution becomes stronger unconsciously.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo grinned.

With the mutton skewers, I took another gulp of wine.

...

Just when Chen Mo was feasting, there was Villa No. 8 in the Linjiang Villa District.

Lin Xiaqing was staring at the phone.

At first, he looked a little silly, and his face turned red from time to time.

Slowly became calm, calm became cold.

Now, as if there was a layer of frost hanging, Liu Mei frowned slightly.

Looking at the time, it was already 10 o'clock.

"For so long, you haven't replied to my WeChat, what's the situation?"

Exiting WeChat, opening the call interface, and looking at the string of phone numbers that had been memorized above, Lin Xiaqing bit his lip and finally pressed the dial button.

beep...beep...beep...

The call was not connected until after the sixth tone.

"Hello? Who are you?"

Chen Mo took out the phone, looked at the unfamiliar number on it, shook his already drowsy head, and pressed the answer button.

The eight beer bottles next to him announced Chen Mo's victory.

As for the barbecue on the table, it has long been wiped out.

The moment Chen Mo opened his mouth, Lin Xiaqing knew that this guy drank too much.

"Are you drinking too much again?"

Lin Xiaqing frowned slightly, didn't this guy drink too much yesterday, why is he drinking again?

Wouldn't he be a drunkard, drunk?

However, after looking up at a resume on the bed, Lady Lin dismissed the idea.

The proud disciple of Sky Entertainment's gold medal director Liang Wenyuan should not be an alcoholic.

Are you lost in love?

Not right either.

Sister Ling said that this guy has never been in love.

"Who are you, it doesn't matter if I drink too much, it's okay to hang up..."

Beep beep.

Hearing a busy tone, Lin Xiaqing's small mouth that had just opened was stunned.

"He... is this... hang up my phone?"

"Hang up my phone!!!"

Lin Xiaqing grew up so old, and it was the first time someone hung up on her.

Closing his eyes, Lin Xiaqing took a deep breath and called the phone again.

beep...beep...

This time the call was connected faster.

"Hey, you... that one?" Chen Mo had already destroyed the ninth bottle.

"Old Kuai, is this guy drinking too much? Did you collect the money?"

"I didn't receive the money, why don't I look at it?"

"Chen Mo! I'm Lin Xiaqing, where are you?" Lin Xiaqing heard the noise over there in the receiver and asked loudly.

"Lin... Xia Qing? Who is it?"

"Chen Mo! You..."

"Oh... come to think of it, do you... want... to pay back the money? I... in Linxi... park, come... come and pay the money!"

Beep beep.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the receiver, Lin Xiaqing felt that his lungs were about to explode.

The second time I was hung up.

I'm a dignified quasi-day queen and don't want to be embarrassed!

"Xiaoru!!!" Lin Xiaqing decided to go see this bastard, and it had nothing to do with worrying about him drinking too much.

bump!

The sound of heavy objects falling came.

"Sister Xia Qing, come, come!"

Qin Xiaoru, who fell off the sofa, was confused.

Lin Xiaqing usually has a good temper, and has always been kind to her.

And once he speaks loudly, it means that Lin Xiaqing is in a bad mood.

This time, it was the first time Qin Xiaoru met him in 2 years.

After crawling and crawling to the outside of Lin Xiaqing's bedroom, the little girl tremblingly knocked on the door.

"Sister Xia Qing... what... any orders?"

Lin Xiaqing hadn't calmed down yet, while changing clothes, he said angrily:

"Prepare the car! Go out!"

"Uh, go out? Where are you going?"

Qin Xiaoru rolled her eyes, looked at the time on her phone, and asked carefully.

Song Yuling just went out because of family affairs. Before leaving, she repeatedly explained that she must watch Lin Xiaqing. If there is any abnormality, she should report the situation at any time.

In this situation, the little girl feels that it is no longer abnormal to describe.

"Linxi Park!"

After speaking, Lin Xiaqing suddenly stopped and looked at the little girl at the door, as if remembering something, and then said solemnly:

"Xiaoru, sister is going out to do something, this is our little secret, understand?"

Qin Xiaoru unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, her head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Well, I understand."

At the same time, the next girl muttered in her heart:

"Sister Ling, you're just a supervisor, this is the boss, and I can't help it..."

"However, why did Sister Xia Qing go to Linxi Park again? Didn't she just come back in the morning?"