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

It was past 11 o'clock when Zhang Rui was sent away.

Back in the living room, Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing were both sitting on the sofa.

There is a distance of two punches between the two.

"thanks."

Lin Xiaqing moved in the direction of Chen Mo, his voice was like a mosquito.

"what?"

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at Lin Xiaqing in a suspender dress, his eyes couldn't help but glance down.

Because his mind was on the skirt, Chen Mo couldn't hear what Lin Xiaqing said.

"I said, thank you!"

Lin Xiaqing was a little shy at first, but now he didn't know what to do. He turned around and roared loudly beside Chen Mo's ear.

Someone Chen dug a hole in his right ear and grinned.

Of course he knew why Lin Xiaqing said thank you.

In fact, this is nothing to Chen Mo.

Since obtaining the Great Entertainment Achievement System, Chen Mo doesn't seem to have a particularly clear direction and goal in life.

Only under the influence of Earth's memory, driven by his own work, and because he knew Lin Xiaqing, did he transplant some songs and web dramas from Earth's memory to this world.

Until the invitation of Xia Guo TV, Chen Mo gradually understood that perhaps, his mission was to transplant the cultural essence of the earth's memory into this world.

Be a promoter and successor of the splendid Chinese civilization.

In the process, getting a company, fighting monsters like Fang Xiaogang, and upgrading by the way seems to be a good choice.

What's more, this guy actually hit Lin Xiaqing's idea. Thinking of the first morning of memory crossing, Chen Mo felt warm in his heart.

Life is amazing.

Sometimes, a glance is a lifetime, and a lifetime only needs one.

Of course, Chen Mo doesn't think so much now.

At this moment, Chen Mo's eyes were staring at the turbulent waves that someone was leaning against him.

Nose seems to be itchy again...

After Lin Xiaqing finished shouting, he felt a lot more comfortable, and when he retreated slightly, he found Chen Mo's stupid appearance.

Strangely, Lin Xiaqing was not unhappy, and seemed to be a little excited.

However, you are so blatant, do you think I don't exist?

"Mr. Chen, can you tell me what you are looking at?"

Um?

The current Chen Mo's brain is running wildly after being caught, which is so embarrassing.

"Mr. Chen Mo, are you dumb?"

"No no no... no"

"Then what are you looking at?"

"Um... I'm... looking... eh? Thread? Yes, thread, Xia Qing, there's a thread on your suspender!"

thread?

Beauty Lin looked down and saw that a hair was pressed against the sling on her right shoulder.

"Mr. Chen, look carefully, this is hair! My hair!"

...

Rao is that Chen Mo's skin is thicker than bricks, and he feels a little embarrassed to see people being caught on the spot.

"That, Xia Qing, are you thirsty, I'll pour you some water..."

Seeing Chen Mo fleeing, Lin Xiaqing leaned back on the sofa, eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hold a smile.

After a long while, Chen Mo walked out with a teacup.

"Beauty Lin, I forgot to ask you just now, why are you free today?"

This woman hasn't come for several days, why did she come here today.

"Why am I here? If I don't come, you and that secretary Zhang still don't know what happened!"

Lin Xiaqing pouted and said proudly.

"Empress Lin, you don't have to believe me, but you can't insult my personality. That woman found me because she followed you."

While talking, Chen Mo opened the recording software on his mobile phone and continued:

"Listen, here are all the recordings after the woman entered the house."

Naturally, Lin Xiaqing didn't take over the phone. The joke was just a joke. How could she have no trust in Chen Mo at all.

Besides, although Zhang Rui looks good, compared with herself, there is still a little gap.

Chen Mo didn't even take a bite when such a beauty was brought to his mouth, let alone Zhang Rui.

"Okay, okay, I came to see you today for business."

business?

Chen Mo looked at Lin Xiaqing suspiciously, what can you do?

"Hey, Chen Mo, what's your expression like?"

"Oh, nothing, wait for you to talk about business."

Lin Xiaqing...

"By the way, are you leaving today?"

Chen Mo sat back on the sofa and asked in a casual tone.

"what?"

Chen Mo...

How does this conversation feel so familiar?

"Have you washed your shirt?"

Lin Xiaqing asked thoughtlessly.

After Chen Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and said:

"Well, washed and ironed."

There are no three hundred taels of silver here.

...

"I opened the fourth song you gave me today."

After drinking a sip of tea, Lin Xiaqing said softly.

Fourth song?

Chen Mo nodded and said:

"It's the song under the sea."

Lin Xiaqing nodded.

Lin Xiaqing was surprisingly adaptable to this song. After only listening to it twice, he had almost mastered it.

Although she didn't go to Li Siran to record the demo, she had already recorded it with her mobile phone and sent it to Li Siran.

Li Siran also felt that it was perfect. The emotional grasp, pitch, etc. were all in place. The recording should be finished tomorrow morning.

Therefore, Lin Xiaqing came to Linxi Park for a walk again tonight.

Early tomorrow morning, the little girl picked up Lin Xiaqing and went straight to Li Siran's studio.

"Well, what's wrong with this song?"

Chen Mo thought that Lin Xiaqing encountered a problem when singing, and asked quickly.

"Yeah, there are a few things I don't understand, so I'll ask you."

Lin Xiaqing pouted and blatantly lied.

...

An hour later, Lin Xiaqing stretched, revealing her graceful figure, and Chen Mo was in a daze.

"Oh, it's already twelve o'clock?"

Lin Xiaqing picked up the mobile phone on the table, looked at the time, and was surprised.

It didn't seem like time passed so quickly.

"Then... why don't you sleep here today?"

Chen Mo rolled his eyes and asked tentatively.

At this time, this guy didn't mention the rent of 1500 yuan.

"Oh...it's so late, Xiaoru should be asleep..."

Lin Xiaqing's beautiful big eyes glanced around, as if talking to himself.

It's still those two people.

The house is still the same house.

However, neither Chen Mo nor Lin Xiaqing seemed to feel the same.

...

In the big bedroom, Lin Xiaqing changed out of the suspender dress and put on Chen Mo's shirt.

She changed very slowly, looking at the half-closed door from time to time.

Pretty face flushed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Chen Mo, who was in the living room, seemed to be able to hear the shrill voices, and hazy images kept appearing in his mind.

After a while, Lin Xiaqing in Chen Mo's shirt came out of the big bedroom, looked at Chen Mo who was still sitting on the sofa, and said:

"I'm going to bed, you should rest early too."

"Oh... oh okay, good night."

"OK, good night……"

...

That night, Chen Mo lost sleep.

In the small bedroom, Chen Mo's door was not closed.

The door to the large bedroom was also just ajar.

Chen Mo, who was lying on the bed, was chaotic in his mind, and he didn't know what thoughts flashed.

The first time I met Lin Xiaqing, the first time I ate the scallion noodles made by Lin Xiaqing, the first time I ate with Lin Xiaqing...

Purple, silver, black, white... Sling dresses in different colors, one-shoulder dresses, evening dresses with diagonal slits...

All the clothes Lin Xiaqing had worn were dangling in front of Chen Mo's eyes.

I don't know how long before I fell asleep.

Lin Xiaqing was just the opposite, this woman slept soundly.

Early in the morning, bright eyes jumped playfully on Lin Xiaqing's cheeks, like a baby's little hand, waking Lin Xiaqing from his sleep.

After a long stretch, Lady Lin looked at the still-closed door, pouted, and muttered in a low voice:

"Hmph... coward..."