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Chapter 117

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In his past life, Chen Mo even saw a video where a foreign singer got so high on stage that he directly squatted on the stage to urinate.

Note the point... it was squatting!

"My mouth was even cut."

Chen Mo couldn't help but complain again.

As he spoke, he reached out and touched his lip.

Other than still being a bit painful and numb, there were no other problems.

"I'm sorry, I'll definitely be careful next time."

Avril said embarrassedly again.

"Careful about what? Careful not to bite my lip, or?"

Chen Mo glanced at her and said.

Avril's beautiful eyes turned, looking at Chen Mo with a different expression.

"Alright, you should go back early too."

Chen Mo hurriedly waved his hand.

He was still too young.

This refers to his age.

He was only fifteen now, and would only be sixteen after the New Year.

He had to be at least eighteen.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Avril nodded, then turned and left.

Then Chen Mo busied himself backstage for a while, and it wasn't until past 11 PM that he returned to the villa.

Just as he entered the villa, Chen Mo saw Chen Mu and Chen Fu sitting on the sofa, their eyes fixed on him as he walked in.

"Hehe, two adults, haven't you slept yet?"

Chen Mo said with a chuckle.

Chen Mu rolled her beautiful eyes and said, "Stop with the glib talk, come over and sit down."

"Oh."

Chen Mo obediently walked to the opposite side of the two and sat down.

After sitting down, Chen Mu went straight to the point, "Tell me, what's going on with that Avril?"

Chen Mo touched his nose and said, "Mom, there's no way around it. When singing, one is completely immersed, and sometimes one makes some irrational decisions."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Chen Mu's eyes widened, and just as she was about to say something, Chen Fu, who was next to her, said, "Son, you're still young, don't mess around, you hear?"

"Mm, I know, Dad."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Feifei has a bit of a thing for you, kid, don't let her down."

Chen Fu said again.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo hurriedly said, "Dad, you can't just say things like that. I only think of Feifei as a younger sister; we grew up playing together."

"Alright, don't tell me about that."

Chen Fu waved his hand to interrupt Chen Mo's explanation.

"Hurry upstairs and rest, just remember my words..."

"Oh."

Chen Mo stood up and walked toward the stairs.

After taking two steps, Chen Fu's voice came from behind him again.

Chen Mo turned around and saw Chen Fu walking over.

Then Chen Fu lowered his voice and said, "You kid, behave yourself with me, don't get anyone pregnant! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"

Chen Mo looked at Chen Fu in surprise.

"Get lost."

Chen Fu raised his hand and hit Chen Mo on the head.

Chen Mo was hit and stumbled.

Ever since he ran away from home at the age of four, Chen Fu hadn't hit him.

"Mom, the car Dad drives is worth several million, he told me not to tell you before."

Chen Mo turned his head and said to Chen Mu.

After saying this, he ran upstairs without looking back.

The next day, early in the morning, Chen Mo got up, washed up, and went downstairs.

After going downstairs, Chen Mo saw a resentful gaze directed at him.

Chen Mo ignored Chen Fu's gaze completely, walked straight to the dining table, sat down, and picked up a steamed bun to eat.

Having been abroad for so many years, their breakfast every morning was still Chinese food like steamed buns; as for sandwiches and the like, not only Chen Mo, but Chen Fu and Chen Mu were not used to eating them.

"Here, look, the newspapers are full of news about you."

Chen Mu handed a newspaper to Chen Mo at this moment.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the newspaper and looked at it.

The newspaper was "Hollywood Weekly," and the report on it was about his concert yesterday.

"100,000-Person Concert! New Female Singer Kisses Chen Mo on Stage!"

"Sister-Brother Romance! The Untold Story of Avril and Chen Mo!"

Looking at the headlines, Chen Mo directly put the newspaper aside, then said to Chen Fu next to him, "Dad, when is Harry Potter 3 scheduled for release?"

"February, it's already been rated, the review has passed, and it's currently in post-production."

Chen Fu originally didn't want to pay attention to Chen Mo, but after hearing Chen Mo ask about business, he replied.

Hearing Chen Fu's words, Chen Mo thought for a moment and then nodded, "Then you can tell Director Chris later that the post-production can be left to the post-production team, we should start filming the fourth Harry Potter movie too."

"Mm, I'll give Chris Columbus a call later."

"By the way, Dad, when will our branch company in the country be finished?"

"Before the end of the year, why?"

"Nothing."

Chen Mo shook his head.

Immediately, he thought of something and said, "Dad, give me some money."

Chen Mo had no money.

The money he earned was all collected by Chen Fu and Chen Mu because Chen Mo was still too young to have his own bank card.

"Want money? How much?"

;

Chen Fu asked suspiciously.

Chen Mo held up one finger.

"One hundred million US dollars."

"What do you need so much money for?"

Chen Fu frowned immediately, and Chen Mu next to him also looked at Chen Mo in confusion.

Chen Mo, who was about to turn 16, didn't pretend anymore and said directly, "When I was holding a concert in the country this time, I discovered a good investment, so I'm taking this money to invest and buy shares."

Invest and buy shares in what?

Of course, it was Pony Ma's communication company!

You have to know that in the history of the development of communication, in 2002, because of the economic downturn in the internet, the domestic market was even worse than death, so the son of the richest man in Xiangjiang, Li Zekai, sold the 20% communication shares he held, and other shareholders scrambled to follow suit, leading to a break in the communication company's capital chain. At its worst, the company's account only had ten thousand yuan in RMB!

Taking this 100 million over to be a big spender and helping Pony Ma out was a must-do!

Which reborn person hadn't done this!

Hearing his son say it was an investment, Chen Fu didn't ask much and nodded directly, "Fine, in a few days I'll transfer the money to an account, and I'll give you the account then."

Although his son was a bit cheeky with him and sometimes didn't know his place, Chen Fu had always trusted his son's vision!

If it weren't for his son's vision, the family wouldn't have become so wealthy!

Chen Mu next to him said, "Is 100 million enough?"

Chen Mo said, "Enough, Mom."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Chen Mu nodded.

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