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

Qin Xiaoru took a peek at Song Yuling next to her, and found that the other party's expression was normal, as if she didn't notice anything.

Why can I always find some little secrets?

The little girl is very happy sometimes.

As the boss's assistant, knowing some of the boss's little secrets fully demonstrates the boss's trust in himself.

But the little girl felt that she knew too much.

Just now, did Sister Xia Qing glared at herself through the rearview mirror?

The reflection of light on the mirror surface is symmetrical, and the little girl can see behind her, and in the same way, she can also be seen from behind.

Naturally, Lin Xiaqing didn't know that he accidentally glanced at Qin Xiaoru through the rearview mirror, which had caused so much trouble to the little girl.

She is busy with two things right now.

"Mr. Chen, Siran called me just now. Her father has already received two songs written by you. His evaluation is very high. Thank you very much for accepting the invitation of the Chinese media to write songs."

On the other side, Lin Datian's little hand was not idle under the action, like a cobra spitting out a letter, ready to attack Chen Mo's thigh at any time.

Lin Xiaqing told Chen Mo about the fact that Li Siran's father, Li Aiguo, was the leader of Xiaguo TV station.

Therefore, Chen Mo was not surprised by this.

Under the seat, Chen Mo's big hand is ready to resist Lin Xiaqing's attack at any time, and his mouth is not idle.

"Really, I thought it would take a few days to reply, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Yesterday, Lin Xiaqing was about to take Chen Mo straight to the airport, and Chen Mo knew that there was a lot of urgency there.

However, Chen Mo really didn't expect that the other party would reply so quickly.

After all, people are national media, and it is normal to be on the air.

"Not only that."

Lin Xiaqing smiled, maybe it was a little hot in the car, and the beautiful lady Lin took off her coat, revealing the rose-red suspender dress inside.

Seeing Chen Mo's pupils shrinking slightly, this woman's suspenders... really can't stand it.

"Uncle Li also said, let you wait for the highest award from Xia Guo TV."

The highest award?

What the hell?

Looking at Chen Mo's puzzled expression, Lin Xiaqing explained:

"Mr. Chen, the so-called highest award is the Peony Medal!"

The Peony Medal? !

Chen Mo heard the staring boss and thought to himself, how is this possible!

"Oh!"

At the same time, Lin Xiaqing's small hand suddenly attacked, grabbing Chen Mo's thigh, and ruthlessly Yining.

Chen Mo, who was shocked by the Peony Medal, had long let go of the precautions on his thighs, and the intense pain immediately pulled Chen Mo back to reality from the shock.

Can't help but scream.

"Mr. Chen... are you all right?"

Song Yuling turned her head curiously, looked at Chen Mo who was covering her mouth, and said with concern.

"Ah! Uh... it's okay, I'm just too surprised, the Peony Medal... too surprised."

Song Yuling nodded slightly, no doubt about him, and continued:

"The honor of the Peony Medal is indeed very precious and difficult to obtain. However, Mr. Chen, with the two songs you wrote, I think it deserves it. Congratulations, Mr. Chen!"

What Song Yuling said was very sincere. Her remarks did not mean any compliments. The two masterpieces were handed down and worthy of the Peony Medal.

"Mmm, Mr. Chen, Sister Ling is right. The Peony Medal is really well deserved."

Although the little girl looked at the whole process just now, at this time, she still expressed her affirmation of Chen Mo's talent.

Without him, really, those two songs are too explosive.

The battle on the car ended with Lin Datian's victory.

...

Chen Mo naturally knew about the Peony Medal.

Xia Guo, there is not a single literary worker who does not know this Peony Medal.

However, Chen Mo did not expect that he would have the opportunity to receive such an honor.

That's the Peony Medal...

At this moment, it represents the highest honor in Xia Guo's literary and art circles. Thinking of the weight this honor represents, Chen Mo secretly made a decision.

Half an hour later, Li Siran's studio.

"Si Ran, let me introduce you, this is Chen Mo, Mr. Chen."

When Lin Xiaqing was in the car, he had already told Li Siran that Chen Mo was coming.

Regarding Chen Mo, Li Siran was initially curious.

After all, it must be an unusual experience for a young person to be able to write a song like a game and a dream.

After that, Chen Mo wrote to Lin Xiaqing the desire, a thousand reasons for sadness, and the three songs of Jiu'er. Chen Mo's status in Li Siran's heart has reached the level of admiration.

Until this morning, after getting the two masterpieces of the Volunteer Army's Battle Hymn and the Motherland Will Not Forget, Li Siran found that he had fallen.

Chen Mo has risen to the level of an idol in her heart.

Knowing that Chen Mo was coming, our Miss Siran dressed up.

The refreshing ponytail, paired with a pure white dress, is full of youthful atmosphere, which made the four people who got off the bus couldn't help but shine.

"Mr. Chen, hello, my name is Li Siran, I'm Xia Qing's best friend, it's an honor to meet you!"

Li Siran generously stretched out his right hand and held Chen Mo's big hand.

"Miss Siran, hello, I heard Xia Qing said that your arrangement is very good. If you have the opportunity to trouble you to record a song, don't refuse."

Although Chen Mo saw Li Siran for the first time, he had long known of his existence.

Didn't he just pretend to know Lin Xiaqing by taking the place of this person's introduction at the beginning and getting through the barriers.

"Mr. Chen, you are very kind. You are my idol. It is my honor to help you record songs."

Li Siran smiled, then pointed at the pretty girl standing aside and said:

"Mr. Chen, this is Xiaohui, my assistant, please!"

Chen Mo nodded slightly towards Xiaohui, and followed Li Siran into the studio.

"Xia Qing, didn't Chen Mo introduce you to Si Ran? Why, I think it's the first time they met?"

Behind him, Song Yuling pulled Lin Xiaqing and asked softly.

"Oh, about this, Siran called me Mr. Chen at the time. They didn't meet at the time, and I didn't ask too much about it..."

Lin Xiaqing did not expect Song Yuling to hold him and ask this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on his face, and then shouted to Li Siran:

"Siran, wait for me."

Saying that, Xiao ran caught up with Li Siran and Chen Mo.

Song Yuling frowned slightly, not believing Lin Xiaqing's words.

This thing always feels a little weird.

"Sister Ling, what are you thinking?"

Qin Xiaoru caught up from behind and saw Song Yuling with obvious doubts on her face, staring at the three people in front of her, and said curiously.

"Xiaoru, do you think Mr. Chen was really introduced to Xia Qing by Miss Siran?"

Forehead?

Qin Xiaoru was stunned for a moment, thinking, my good sister, you finally understand!

However, is it a bit late for you to pursue this now?

"Sister Ling, what do you want to know now? Is there any use?"

What do you want to do?

The images of Lin Xiaqing and Chen Mo getting along in Song Yuling's mind kept reappearing and combining.

In the past, Song Yuling felt that sometimes the two were a little strange and a little too close.

Now think about it from another angle, maybe everything is not surprising.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, my sister just said anything, let's go too."

See through but not say through, understand so clearly what to do?

Anyway, now Mr. Chen is writing songs for Xia Qing, isn't that enough?

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