Chapter 94: Son

Ning Dan having such thoughts, feeling that for the women in the industry, Luo Mo would be very dangerous, actually makes a lot of sense.

Who told him not to debut in the form of an Idol in the end; his fan base is also quite unconventional, or one could say, bizarre.

Moreover, judging from his personal attitude, he should be debuting as a musician.

For an Idol to date is a major taboo.

For a talented musician to date is not considered a heinous crime.

It is just that many people dare not announce their relationships, which is actually because they want to earn more money from certain female fans.

This is, on the contrary, a form of deception.

The traffic Luo Mo currently carries is comparable to a Top Traffic star, and his personal ability is strong.

If one could hype a romance with him, the effect would absolutely be explosive.

Added to the fact that he is born handsome and dashing, with outstanding temperament, Fake Acting Becomes Real would also be a huge profit.

Actually, setting aside the aspect of interests, he himself is very charming. People, it is not strange to develop real feelings.

Luo Mo did not expect that Ning Dan was thinking about these things in her mind.

He is currently still thinking about matters regarding the album.

Regarding his own debut solo album, he has a plan in his heart.

As for the matter of competing against NINE-T, he feels he should let Tong Shu go on stage and try.

Regarding which songs should be put on Tong Shu's album, Luo Mo already has a preliminary idea.

Among them, "Left Finger Points to the Moon" must definitely be included.

When on Earth, he had watched that Live Broadcast replay of Zhou Shen; this person sat on a chair and belted out the high notes of "Left Finger Points to the Moon," but it seems he had never officially covered this song.

He is actually very much looking forward to what kind of effect will be produced when Tong Shu sings this song.

This can also be considered a bit of his own Evil hobby.

You must know, the pitch of this song is so high that the average person simply cannot control it. Many music fans have expressed: This is still pointing to the moon? It's so high it's about to rush to the moon!

Tong Shu, who has already returned to the countryside to accompany his grandmother, has no idea that he has already been clearly arranged by Brother Mo.

Seeing that Luo Mo's wine glass was empty, Ning Dan continued to pour him more wine.

At this moment, Luo Mo's phone rang.

He opened WeChat to take a look; it was Shen Yinuo looking for him.

"Luo Mo, have you found your place in Shanghai yet?" Shen Yinuo asked.

This vain young girl even sent a meme made from a GIF of herself, with the caption: Beep beep beep! Reply fast, reply fast!

Luo Mo had encountered friends sending each other memes made from each other's photos, and mostly ugly ones at that; he rarely encountered someone taking their own beautiful photos to make memes and sending them themselves.

"Found it," Luo Mo replied.

"Ah? Which residential complex did you find? I was still thinking about letting you live in Xicheng; Jiang Jiang and I live here," Shen Yinuo replied.

The corners of Luo Mo's mouth twitched slightly, because he was currently sitting on a chair on the Phoenix Floor of Building 9 in Xicheng.

He looked at Ning Dan and said, "Sister Ning, does Shen Yinuo also live in this complex?"

Ning Dan nodded and said, "There are quite a few people from the industry here. This complex and Yucheng across the way are from the same developer. Xu Chujing's place in Shanghai is right next door in Yucheng. It's just that she doesn't stay in Shanghai for long; she probably stays in Beijing more."

Yucheng, Xicheng, put together, isn't that Jade Seal?

Luo Mo is very clear that many people in the entertainment industry will live in clusters; one reason is to make it convenient for friends to visit each other and for private social interactions, and the other reason is that there are only so many complexes with good privacy. The more stars that live in a complex, the more professional it will be in terms of privacy.

Run Jie took a look at Luo Mo and said, "Was it Xiao Shen looking for you just now? Why, does Xin Yu also want to arrange a place for you here?"

Luo Mo did not deny it.

Ning Dan took another slight sip of red wine and said with a smile, "It seems I beat them to it."

She looked at Luo Mo and added, "Luo Mo, this matter, it is best to keep it as confidential as possible."

"If the outside world finds out you are staying at my place, there will definitely be some people with ulterior motives making an issue of it." She swirled her red wine glass and said with a smile, "You'll be the one suffering then."

Luo Mo understood Ning Dan's meaning, and he indeed only intended to tell Shen Yinuo that he had already rented in this complex, and then brush off the specific details.

This energetic girl Shen Yinuo looks like a big mouth; Luo Mo is not sure if he can plug her mouth.

He became famous through Ning Dan's show, and Ning Dan herself is uniquely charming, and she is single; one could figure out with their knees what kind of rumors would arise.

He just smiled and said, "Sister Ning is being modest; many people would be envious if they could."

Ning Dan leaned back in her chair, supporting her face with one hand, tilted her head, and raised her beautiful eyes, which carried a trace of drunkenness, to size Luo Mo up. She parted her red lips and said, "Is that so?"

A woman who understands everything is just different; she even started teasing him with words.

With a young girl, if you say certain things, the young girl might not be able to handle it.

With a woman of mature age, if you say the same things, it might be you who cannot handle it.

Luo Mo, however, did not blush or skip a beat. He looked straight into Ning Dan's eyes and even pretended that the alcohol was getting to him, joking, "If Sister Ning doesn't believe me, you can try spreading it and see."

In the end, it was Ning Dan who looked away, saying, "You have no sense of propriety."

In Ning Dan's mindset, she felt, with my life experience and ups and downs in the sea of people, I still can't handle him?

But it is unknown whether Luo Mo's skin is truly too thick, or because he hits with nothing but straight balls, causing Ning Dan to really not dare to continue.

If it continued, the atmosphere after the wine would change.

In the end, the two did not finish the whole bottle of red wine because Luo Mo had to catch a flight.

Luo Mo estimated that Ning Dan's alcohol tolerance was much better than his own; he seriously suspected that this woman was a heartless alcohol container.

"If one day she gets drunk in front of me, it's definitely faked!" Luo Mo said in his heart.

The time was about right, so Ning Dan's assistant came to Xicheng to pick up Luo Mo for the airport.

Ning Dan saw him off to the elevator entrance.

Before parting, she leaned against the elevator entrance, her whole person radiating the unique allure of a woman after drinking, wearing a face with a slight wine-red flush, and said, "For specific matters regarding the variety show, we will contact each other via WeChat or phone then. You should also go home and get a good rest these few days."

"Also, give my regards to Elder Tong," Ning Dan added.

"Alright." Luo Mo nodded at her.

After getting into the car, the female assistant immediately smelled the scent of alcohol on Luo Mo.

This master of overthinking began to retreat into her own little world, having already sketched out a grand post-drinking drama in her mind along the way.

How she wished a mosquito would bite Luo Mo on the neck right now, leaving a red mark, so she could imagine even more in one go—*hiss-ha, hiss-ha*.

"Ahhhhh! My imagination, it's a crime not to be a writer!" the female assistant shouted in her heart.

As for the other side, Shen Yinuo ran barefoot to Jiang Ningxi's side and shouted to her best friend and roommate: "Jiang Jiang, Luo Mo is renting in our Xicheng, can you believe it? What a coincidence! It's fate!"

"If he refuses to write songs for us in the future, we'll team up and go knock on his door in the middle of the night to annoy him to death!" Shen Yinuo started coming up with terrible ideas.

Her train of thought was quite bizarre; she didn't even stop to think about who would be in more danger if she went to knock on a man's door in the middle of the night.

Jiang Ningxi, meanwhile, was just stunned there.

Do they really live in the same residential complex?

………

………

The plane landed in Beijing, and Luo Mo took the VIP passage.

Liu Shixiong volunteered, insisting on coming to the airport in the middle of the night to pick up his junior fellow apprentice.

Fortunately, this scene wasn't captured by anyone, otherwise, with Liu Shixiong Liu Gongming's appearance, which resembled a triad boss, he might have made the news headlines.

As soon as they got in the car, Liu Shixiong turned on the car's Bluetooth and started playing... the suona version of "Confession Night" that he had blown himself!

"This... this..." Luo Mo wanted to speak up several times, but ultimately chose to keep his mouth shut.

Anyway, he had been a bit sleepy, but now he was wide awake thanks to Liu Shixiong.

Along the way, Liu Shixiong's mouth never stopped; even though he had already dropped Luo Mo off downstairs at his home, he was still holding onto him to keep chatting.

Luo Mo always felt that Liu Shixiong really wanted to mess around in the entertainment industry and was very interested in it.

Not to mention, Liu Shixiong mainly loved to keep a straight face to act cool and aloof, so he looked like a triad uncle.

If you put a wig on his bald head and he acted as easygoing and funny as he did in private, he would look a bit like a buff version of Shen Teng...

"Liu Shixiong, look, the lights in my house are still on; Mom and Dad are probably still waiting for me to go upstairs." Luo Mo really couldn't keep chatting anymore; the water in his thermos was all gone.

Liu Gongming said: "Alright then, hurry up and go upstairs. You kid, you're not straightforward at all; you're already at your doorstep and you're still moving so slowly."

"Hiss—, Liu Shixiong has always treated me well since I was young." Luo Mo kept reminding himself in his heart.

After opening the front door, Luo Ma was still sitting in the living room, and on the table were dishes that had clearly not gone cold, but had just been specially reheated.

"You're back? Hungry?" Luo Ma had actually been watching by the window for a long time; she had watched her son walk into the building.

"Yeah, I am hungry." Luo Mo had specifically not eaten in first class, just to save room in his stomach to eat more of the home-cooked food and make Luo Ma happy.

Luo Mo sat down at the dining table, smelled the familiar aroma of the food, and asked: "Mom, where's Dad?"

"He's in the room. He just said he was sleepy, saying there's no reason for a father to wait for his son, so he went to bed." Luo Ma winked at Luo Mo and deliberately raised her volume.

Luo Mo understood. He glanced at his parents' room, and sure enough, after about a minute, Comrade Old Luo walked out slowly with a "sleepy" look, complaining about why he had returned so late, claiming he had just been sleeping soundly.

"As expected of my fellow apprentice, his acting skills aren't bad." Luo Mo commented in his heart.

It's just that Luo Mo only dared to call him 'fellow apprentice' when Tong Qinglin was present; if the master wasn't there, he would honestly call him 'Dad'.

During the meal, Luo Ma kept fussing over him, insisting that Luo Mo had lost weight even though he clearly hadn't.

It made Luo Mo start to doubt himself: "Have I really lost weight?"

Luo Ba, on the other hand, urged him to eat quickly from the side. He had cooked the dishes himself, and seeing Luo Mo eating with such gusto, he hummed a few times in triumph.

Watching Luo Mo eat his fill, Luo Ba and Luo Ma finally went into their room to rest.

Luo Mo dragged his luggage and opened his bedroom door.

As soon as the door opened, a gust of cool air from the air conditioner rushed out to meet him.

Long before he arrived home, his parents had already turned on the air conditioner in the room for him in advance.

The room was very tidy, and the duvet cover and pillowcases were also very clean; they had probably just been washed in the last few days.

His pajamas were also neatly folded on the bed, and a sleep-inducing sachet made by Luo Ma herself was placed at the head of the bed.

Luo Mo could probably guess that even though it was already the middle of the night, after his parents went into their room, they probably wouldn't fall straight asleep but would chat for a while.

Luo Ma would likely nag endlessly, feeling heartache, always thinking that her son must not be eating or sleeping well while away from home.

Luo Ba would likely say things like how a man should endure hardship, while in his heart he would be thinking about what soup to stew tomorrow.

After taking a shower, Luo Mo changed into the pajamas folded on the bed.

In the bathroom, the body wash and shampoo had all been replaced with new ones.

Like many people, he had never needed to buy toilet paper or toiletries for the bathroom himself from childhood to adulthood; whenever they were about to run out, there would always be new ones.

From the moment he entered the house until now, Luo Ba and Luo Ma hadn't said they missed him.

But how could they not miss him?

(PS: Second update, the long-lost daily life, asking for monthly tickets at the end of the month!

Recommending another book, "First Cause of All Worlds" by the great dog Zhu Tian Ju Lao. In this genre, Tu Gou is considered a Great God.)

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