Chapter 236

Chen Mu asked with a frown.

Chen Mo smiled and didn't speak, just continued massaging Chen Mu's shoulders.

Looking at Chen Mo's expression, Chen Mu sighed helplessly again.

She waved her hand and said: "Go back to your bedroom first; let me think about this."

"Oh, then I'll go up."

Chen Mo said "oh" obediently and then went upstairs.

After Chen Mo left, the couple on the living room sofa looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

That night, Chen Fu and Chen Mu didn't sleep well, constantly discussing their son's situation with Yang Mi and Liu Yifei.

"I think this girl Mimi is actually quite good."

"Actually, this child Feifei is also not bad."

"Who do you think Momo should be with? Whoever he's with, the other one will be sad."

"Old Chen, this is the first time I've felt that having a son who is too outstanding is also a troublesome thing."

Chen Fu: "......."

The next day.

Chen Mo got out of bed, dressed, and went downstairs.

After going downstairs, Chen Mo saw Chen Fu, Chen Mu, and his grandparents sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

"Morning."

Chen Mo greeted them, then sat in his seat and picked up a steamed bun to eat.

After taking a bite, Chen Mo noticed the strangeness of Chen Fu and Chen Mu and said: "Mom, Dad, did you not sleep well?"

After saying this, Chen Mo wanted to slap himself.

Why didn't the two elders sleep well? He knew perfectly well; why did he have to bring up the very thing they were worried about?

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Chen Mu glared at him.

"Why are you glaring at Momo?"

The next second, his grandmother, who doted on her grandson, replied.

Chen Mu: "......"

Then Chen Mu took a deep breath and said: "Momo, bring Mimi over in the next two days; I want to give that thing to her personally. If you give it to her, it won't have any value."

"Alright, thank you, Mom."

Chen Mo smiled and agreed immediately.

Half an hour later.

Chen Mo finished breakfast and then took a car with Chen Fu to the company.

After arriving at the company, Chen Mo called Yang Mi and set a time with her.

On Yang Mi's end, upon learning that Chen Mu wanted to see her, a wave of shyness welled up in her heart.

Although she had been able to see Chen Mu before, this sudden invitation made Yang Mi realize that this time might be different.

"Momo, Auntie... what does she want me to go to your house for?"

Yang Mi said softly on the other end of the phone, her face slightly red.

"Of course, she wants to see her ugly daughter-in-law."

Chen Mo laughed.

"Peh, you're the ugly one!"

Yang Mi retorted subconsciously.

But after thinking about the term he had just used, her face turned even redder.

Although her pretty face was flushed, her heart was full of joy.

"Then... then when should I go?"

Yang Mi asked softly.

"How about today?"

Chen Mo said.

"Mm, okay."

Yang Mi nodded gently on the other end of the phone.

After chatting with Yang Mi for a while longer, Chen Mo hung up.

Putting away his phone, Chen Mo went to Wang Jinghua's office.

Inside the office, Wang Jinghua, who was sitting at her desk on a call, saw Chen Mo enter, nodded at him with a smile, signaled for him to wait a moment, and then continued chatting with the person on the other end.

Chen Mo walked over to the sofa, sat down, and picked up his phone to browse Weibo.

Because of the fallout from the airport incident yesterday, many fans on Chen Mo's Weibo were teasing him in the comments section.

"My husband is so cute, he looked so dazed when he was blocked."

"Haha, super cute, super cute."

"Husband: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

"Chen Mo: Don't I have any status!"

"What status do these Korean boy bands have? To make my husband give up his spot?"

Looking through the comments, Chen Mo smiled.

At this time, Wang Jinghua had finished her call and looked at Chen Mo, asking: "Li Bingbing called just now, saying she had her eye on a good role and wanted the company to help facilitate it."

Hearing Wang Jinghua's words, Chen Mo nodded without saying anything.

After all, for an artist signed to his company, if they wanted a role, it was only right for the company to help them fight for it.

"By the way, I saw that news online..."

Wang Jinghua said again.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but show a smile.

Seeing Wang Jinghua's smile, Chen Mo laughed and said: "Sister Wang, you're paying attention to this too?"

"A global A-list star being ignored by a Korean boy band that just arrived in the mainland—don't you think that's interesting?"

"Uh, alright."

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly.

Then he thought of something and asked: "By the way, Sister Wang, how are Yoona and the other eight doing now?"

In his previous life, the Girls' Generation girl group debuted in 2007; this year was 2006. Although it was a year apart, it wasn't a big problem.

"Their Chinese is learning well, and as for dancing and singing, there are no problems at all. After all, the nine of them have been training for seven or eight years at the longest, and two or three years at the shortest. And I think what they need to become popular is mainly their looks; as long as their looks are solid, it'll be fine."

Wang Jinghua thought for a moment and said.

Hearing Wang Jinghua's words, Chen Mo nodded, and then his heart began to ponder.

A moment later, Chen Mo said: "Sister Wang, arrange for the nine of them to debut at the end of this year. It just so happens that I'm holding a concert at the end of the year; let them join me, consider it helping them with publicity."

"What about the songs?"

Wang Jinghua asked.

Chen Mo laughed: "I'll see if I can write two songs suitable for them by then."

Wang Jinghua was overjoyed upon hearing this.

After all, Chen Mo's creative ability was obvious to all; whether it was "Blue and White Porcelain," "Big Fish," or other works, they were all written and composed by Chen Mo alone.

If Chen Mo decided to help Yoona and the other eight write a few songs, the company could already hold a celebration banquet in advance.

"Then, what should the girl group be called?"

"Let's call them Girls' Generation."

Chen Mo said without thinking.

Wang Jinghua thought about it and nodded.

After the two chatted for a while longer, Chen Mo left the office.

And after Chen Mo left, Wang Jinghua also left the office and headed to the practice room on the fourth floor.

Arriving at the practice room, Wang Jinghua looked at Yoona and the other eight who were practicing their dance.