Chapter 818

Is this what they call "you reap what you sow"?

After selling the goods, Chen Mo and the guests prepared to return to Mushroom House.

People in the village eat dinner early, and after eating and resting for a while, it's almost time to sleep.

At this moment, many aunts in the village were sitting around resting in the village square.

Seeing Chen Mo and the others coming, they all greeted Chen Mo one after another.

"Mei Yanfang and Zhang Guorong, I really like the movies you acted in!"

"When is Mo Mo coming to eat with us?"

"Bring Tang Xuejian along too."

"Oh my, isn't that the cook? He came to our village too?"

The villagers greeted Chen Mo, Mei Yanfang, Ge Ge, Yang Mi, and Jiang Chao one by one.

Only Zhou Jielun became someone no one recognized.

This is no wonder.

People in the village are busy farming in the fields every day, or busy with other work. The time they can watch TV is nothing more than the time when those hit dramas are broadcast.

They only recognize these film and television actors.

As for young singers like Zhou Jielun, they don't know them at all.

But in other words, only actors recognized by these masses can be considered truly famous.

In the evening, all the dishes were served.

This meal was a truly sumptuous one.

Mushroom House had gained three ingredients for free.

Jiang Chao showed off his skills, and everyone was enticed by the fragrance of the food on the table.

Only Zhou Jielun wanted to run into the room.

"Aren't you eating? The food is ready, it'll get cold if you don't eat soon."

Jiang Chao spoke as he watched Zhou Jielun's back as he prepared to enter the room.

"Not eating, the competition is about to start, I need to go write a song first."

Zhou Jielun glanced at the fragrant food and swallowed his saliva.

This appearance almost made everyone die of laughter.

Looking at Chen Mo again, he was still eating unhurriedly.

"Mo Mo, are you really not in a hurry to think about writing a song?"

Mei Yanfang asked Chen Mo curiously.

"Not in a hurry, let me finish my meal first."

Chen Mo added a chopstick of shredded pork with garlic sauce, and it was very enjoyable to eat it with white rice.

After finishing the meal, Zhou Jielun walked out of the room.

"Come on, let's start the competition, I'll go first."

Zhou Jielun was quite impatient and started his performance directly.

It must be said that Zhou Jielun is indeed a talented person, having composed a very pleasant melody in such a short time.

It's just that Zhou Jielun's lyric-writing ability is not very good.

Originally, this arrangement could have scored eight points, but it was pulled down by one or two points by his colloquial lyrics.

However, overall, it was still very impressive.

"It's your turn."

Zhou Jielun looked at Chen Mo.

He was relatively confident in this piece of music, after all, he had spent a few hours writing the song sporadically during the day.

"Okay."

Chen Mo nodded.

He first walked to the director team's area and borrowed a laptop with music production software from them.

Then he started making music using the computer.

If Hua Tuo were reborn, the worship of foreign things would be cured.

Foreigners come to learn Chinese characters, stimulating my national consciousness.

Strychnos seeds, cassia seeds, cocklebur seeds, and lotus seeds.

Picrorhiza, sophora seeds, chinaberry seeds, I want face.

Chen Mo tapped out the rhythm using the music software and started to rap...