Chapter 285: Lin Mo's Mom: My Son Is Really Awesome!

Yo, Director Lin, this is way too awesome!

Song Danshan pretended to be shocked and shouted.

It's mainly for the show's effect.

Over the past two years, Song Danshan has taken part in many variety Magazine Magazine Magazine Magazine Magazine and has also been criticized a lot by netizens.

So...

I've picked up some of the show's rules.

Sometimes I understand, but I have to pretend I don't.

That way the show gets a better effect.

Just kidding.

She herself is from the capital circle, so how could she not know the relationships between Cao Laoban, the Wang Family Brothers, Jiang Wen, Han Canping, and Lin Mo?

At the same time.

The audience in the live stream of Longing also started flooding the comments.

I just saw this news too!

In Huaguo's entertainment circle, Director Lin's status is unmatched!

It's actually normal, after all, Director Lin helped them earn so much money!

2.7 billion—how much money is that...

Awesome!!!

Huh? I woke up from a nap, the sky fell, and they could even send a private jet...

6666!

Over here, Mo Du.

Lin Mo and Re Ba naturally also knew about this.

Especially Re Ba.

As soon as she came back, her WeChat blew up.

Private messages, group chats—everyone was tagging her.

Bai Lu: 'My goodness, Re Ba, your family's Director Lin is on the hot search again!!!'

Zhu Xudan: 'Good heavens, a private jet! And it's a gift!!!'

Zhao Lusi: 'This... Director Lin is truly awesome!'

Baby: 'A private jet—Director Lin's status is just too, too, too, too, too awesome!'

Moreover, Re Ba can't even keep up with replying to messages.

As for Lin Mo,

That's even more exaggerated.

Not to mention the phone messages—the calls just keep coming.

For example, Xu Zheng and Huang Bo, upon hearing this, each called.

Basically, they all meant the same thing.

Holy shit, Director Lin, you've gone totally overboard with awesomeness!

'Mo Ge, everyone always says you're a walking traffic fortress, and it's true—just stir up a little movement and you hit the hot search...' Re Ba held her phone, eyes on Lin Mo, smiling as she spoke.

Lin Mo was just about to respond when his phone rang again.

He saw it was his mother calling.

'Look, even my mom called me!' Lin Mo laughed and showed his phone to Re Ba.

'Ah, even the auntie knows about this!' Re Ba exclaimed in surprise.

Right after, Re Ba's phone also rang—it was her mother calling.

Seeing this, the two exchanged a smile.

These two mothers-in-law really are in sync—even their calls come at the same time.

So, each answered their own call.

Lin Mo walked over to the balcony.

'Hey, Mom!'

'Son, I just scrolled Douyin and everyone's saying someone gave you a private jet—is that real or fake?'

On the other end of the line, Lin Mo's mother asked anxiously.

Lin Mo's hometown.

His dad went out to play chess with someone, while his mom stayed home watching TV and scrolling Douyin.

As a result, as soon as she scrolled, she saw the news about her son—apparently someone had given him a private jet.

This scared her half to death.

'It's true!' Lin Mo replied with a laugh.

That sentence left his mother stunned; for a moment she didn't know what to say.

'Mom, it's just personal favors—they've made a lot of money following me, and they're probably worried I won't bring them along anymore, so they clubbed together to buy me a private jet as a gift...' Lin Mo then explained the whole situation to his mother.

After hearing that, his mother finally understood what was going on.

Instantly, she felt a surge of pride, thinking her son was truly amazing!

'By the way, Mom, I teamed up with Cheng Long to put together a show for the Spring Festival Gala—you can watch it then!' Lin Mo added.

'Huh?'

'Is that the Spring Festival Gala on CCTV Channel 1?'

On the phone, Lin Mo's mother hurriedly asked follow‑up questions.

Lin Mo laughed and said, "Yeah, that's it!"

Hearing that her son was going to appear on the Spring Festival Gala, Lin Mo's mother was overjoyed: "Good, good, good, I'll tell your dad later, and then our whole family will wait to watch your performance!"

Afterwards, Lin Mo chatted with his mother for a while.

His mother also reminded him to pay attention to this and that when he went to Re Ba's house.

"All right, I know, Mom, I'm not going to my father‑in‑law's house for the first time—I know what to do!"

"As long as you know, I won't bother you anymore."

After hanging up, Lin Mo smiled and shook his head.

Knowing his mother as he does, she will surely rush to tell all her mahjong friends and the relatives at home.

In the living room, Re Ba was still video‑chatting with her mother.

"Mom, Mo Ge has finished the call—do you want to say a few words to him?" Re Ba said, giving Lin Mo a glance.

Lin Mo laughed, sat down, put his arm around Re Ba, and then greeted his mother‑in‑law on the video call.

"Xiao Lin, just now Auntie was scrolling Douyin and saw you'd received a private jet—my husband and I were stunned!" said Re Ba's mother on the video call, laughing.

Re Ba's father was also there, and he asked: "I heard you and Cheng Long have a Spring Festival Gala performance?"

"Yes, Uncle, so we have to go back a day later!"

"Career comes first—we'll be waiting to watch your performance then!"

"Okay, Uncle!"

After chatting for a while and hanging up, Lin Mo leaned back, lay on the sofa, and looked at Re Ba, saying: "It's all because of this private jet—look, my phone messages are blowing up!"

Saying that, Lin Mo also handed his phone to Re Ba for a quick look.

His group chats were full of messages tagging him.

However, Lin Mo simply didn't have time to look.

Hearing that, Re Ba snuggled into Lin Mo's arms, laughing as she gently teased him with her soft hair: "You're not exactly unhappy, and this really isn't a small thing—people usually give cars or houses at most; who's ever seen someone give a private jet?"

That's indeed reasonable.

Giving cars and houses is common, but giving a private jet is truly a first.

And it's being given by so many big shots, which makes it even more extraordinary.

Actually, Lin Mo was just making a casual complaint.

Of course he was happy inside—how could he not be happy when someone gives him a plane?