Chapter 102

In these few years, Will had transitioned into an actor and could be said to be doing very well for himself.

The year before last, he made a name for himself in the film industry with *Bad Boys*, and last year, he won the Blockbuster Entertainment Award for Favorite Sci-Fi Actor with the doomsday sci-fi film *Independence Day*.

However, at the beginning of this year, his band announced their breakup, and he was preparing to produce a solo album this year.

And the reason he came here today was because of the album.

"Master."

Will called out with a smile.

Regarding this title, Will originally felt a bit uncomfortable, but he was a person who knew how to repay kindness; if it weren't for Chen Mo teaching him acting, he couldn't have made a name for himself in the film industry in these few years.

"Hmm, come in. You go to the recording room first, I'll come over after I take a shower."

Chen Mo said, turning and walking toward the bathroom.

Just finished exercising, being covered in sweat was very uncomfortable.

Will didn't stand on ceremony with Chen Mo, walking directly into the villa, then went up the stairs toward the recording room on the second floor.

Ten minutes later.

After showering and changing into clean clothes, Chen Mo arrived at the recording room.

At this moment, in the recording room, Will was holding an electric guitar and strumming it.

"Shall we start directly?"

"Hmm, let's start."

Then Will walked into a small, separate recording booth in the room, while Chen Mo walked to the console, put on his headphones, turned on the machine, and gave Will an OK gesture.

Will nodded when he saw it, and then began to sing.

Listening to Will's rap coming through the headset, Chen Mo swayed his body to the rhythm, but when he heard a certain beat, Chen Mo stopped Will's rap and then told Will the problem he heard.

The two of them worked like this for an hour.

During a break, the two walked to the chairs nearby and sat down.

Will picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and then looked at Chen Mo and asked: "Master, you've been appearing in the outside world less and less these past two years. Are you retiring?"

"Retiring? How old am I to retire? I just haven't been able to pick a suitable script."

Chen Mo said.

"Then what if you can't find a suitable script?"

"Then I'll just sing."

Chen Mo said.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Will was stunned for a moment.

In these few years, he knew Chen Mo's music theory knowledge was very strong, and he also knew Chen Mo practiced his vocal cords every day, but he had never heard Chen Mo sing seriously.

"Are you really going to sing?"

Will looked at Chen Mo suspiciously.

Chen Mo glanced at him, then stood up and walked to a table not far away, taking out a few sheets of paper from the table.

Then Chen Mo handed the paper to Will.