Late at night.
The happiest thing was no matter how late it was.
There was always someone waiting for you to go home.
There are thousands of lights in the city, and there will always be one that lights up for you.
Illuminate the way back.
"Yes!"
"I'm back!"
"You haven't slept yet?"
Looking at Father Chen, who was watching him carefully, Chen Changfeng nodded and answered concisely.
His expression was cold, but his heart was warm.
The Host was the same as him, she had a cold personality.
Usually, she rarely interacted with Father Chen.
He was not afraid of being seen through.
However, after seeing Father Chen's face clearly under the light.
Chen Changfeng was in a daze.
"Dad?"
"Yes!"
It had been a long time since his son called him that, and Father Chen's body trembled when he suddenly heard it.
His eyes immediately turned sour.
How many years had it been?
It had been about ten years!
Ever since his divorce, his son had never called him that again.
Usually, if it was not him, it was him. Most of the time, he would not speak.
A father and son who lived under the same roof should support each other, encourage each other, and become each other's reliance and support.
But in the end, he was only slightly better than a stranger.
Especially after his son became more and more reclusive, he did not dare to lose his temper at all.
He tried his best to please her.
He was afraid that he would trigger the sensitive nerves of an autistic person.
He was not afraid that his son would hurt him, but he was afraid that his son would hurt himself.
He didn't know when it started, but he started to be careful and maintain this relationship.
Fortunately!
His son's autism was not very serious.
It wasn't to the point of self-harm.
He grew up safely.
Now, he finally heard his son call him that.
"What's wrong?"
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"Not used to it?"
"Or were you scared?"
"I'm fine!"
"From tomorrow onwards, don't go out to sing at night!”
"Our family is rich. Dad is still young and can do it!”
"You don't have to work so hard every day!”
"Just stay at home every day, sing and play like you used to. It's good!”
"Me! I just like to hear you sing so well!"
"When school starts, we will definitely not miss a single cent of your tuition fees.”
"You must be hungry!"
"I was afraid that you would be hungry when you came back in the middle of the night, so I specially heated up food for you.”
Father
Chen was so excited that he was speechless and at a loss.
Words shot out like a cannon.
It was as if he wanted to finish all the words that he had owed her for ten years.
His fingers were trembling slightly.
"I'm tired!"
"Go back to your room and rest!"
After Chen Changfeng finished speaking, he hurriedly walked into the room.
The moment he entered the door, he seemed to have thought of something. He paused in his footsteps and added,
"Dinner!"
"I'll eat it later!"
"You, rest early!"
"Good…Good, good, good!"
Father Chen suddenly looked up. His disappointed expression was suddenly replaced by surprise as he nodded desperately.
She was afraid that her son would be angry if she answered too late.
Although he didn't talk much, at least his son was willing to communicate with him!
Good!
That was great!
It had been a long time since his son had cared about him so much!
Chen Changfeng said.
He hurriedly closed the door.
Leaning against the door.
She could no longer hold back her tears and they instantly flowed out.
He had never expected Father Chen to look exactly like his father in his previous life.
Even his cautious attitude was the same as a copy.
In his previous life, Chen Changfeng also lived with his father.
His solitary personality made him rarely communicate with his father.
When he finally became famous and used his talent to make a name for himself, he turned around and wanted to communicate more with his father to improve their relationship.
However, he received the news that his father had passed away.
Because he had turned off his phone to compose, he did not receive the news in time.
When she rushed home, she did not even see him for the last time.
It became the most difficult scar to heal in Chen Changfeng's heart.
The greatest sorrow in life was that the son wanted to raise his parents but their parents were not around.
Now, was it a coincidence, or did he have to make up for the regrets of his previous life?
However, no matter what it was, Chen Changfeng was so happy that he cried.
So it turned out!
It wasn't just his dream that he had to start over!
At this moment, perhaps it was the original owner's emotions, Chen Changfeng's own emotions, or both.
He was crying like a child in the room.
A person with an eccentric personality was not indifferent to emotions, but was not good at expressing them.
In fact, they were more emotional than anyone else.
Ten minutes later.
Chen Changfeng calmed himself down.
He got up and left.
She simply ate Father Chen's kind intentions.
After washing up, she returned to her room.
He sat on the bed.
Only then did he have the mood to communicate with the system.
"
System!"
"Let me introduce you!"
In his previous life, he was a loner and his otaku attribute was also maxed out.
The most important way to obtain souls was to become well-educated and well-read.
He was naturally familiar with the golden fingers that were often mentioned in novels.
"The Great Artiste System is at your service!”
"This system…"
Through the system's introduction, Chen Changfeng gradually understood.
The system's goal was to nurture him into a peerless and unique top-notch artist in the world.
Completing the mission would give the corresponding reward.
"System, a newbie gift pack!”
Chen Changfeng's skillful operation caused the system to pause for a moment.
If he didn't know that it was the host's first time transmigrating, he would have thought that the host was a skilled worker.
"Host, the novice gift package has been sent to the backstage warehouse!”
"Open the warehouse!"
The System was speechless.
Did he have to be so skilled?
He used the coldest expression to say the most familiar words!
"Congratulations, host. You have obtained Master Level Singing Skill and Hundred Changes Voice!”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Master Level Guitar Skill!”
As the system finished speaking, Chen Changfeng's spirit was lifted, as if he was in a dream.
The three art masters were tutoring and teaching one-on-one.
One of them had excellent singing skills, one had a flexible and ever-changing singing voice, and the other had a godlike control over the guitar.
Out of the four, three of them taught each other everything they knew, while one of them studied seriously.
Chen Changfeng had accumulated experience from his previous life. His singing, voice, and guitar were not bad.
She wasn't any weaker than a professional singer.
With the guidance of a master, his attainments advanced by leaps and bounds.
Very quickly, he had some small success, mastery, perfection, and peak mastery.
In the end, the student surpassed the master!
He woke up from his dream.
He clearly felt that he was different.
A series of information related to singing, singing, and guitar surged into his mind.
In an instant, it was grasped by him.
It had only been an instant, but he felt like he had lived for decades.
Ethereal Flower and Moon, Dream of a Thousand Years!
Even her temperament was more mature and artistic.
It was like a piece of jade that had been carved for a long time, blooming with brilliance.
After familiarizing himself with the system, Chen Changfeng finally fell asleep.
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Li Wan's Weibo post instantly exploded with a group of people who stayed up all night to cultivate.
Yang Mi, who had just finished filming a scene, lay on the chair tiredly.
Taking advantage of the break time, he took out his phone and prepared to listen to music to relax.
"Eh?"
"Li Wan actually had a headache late at night.”
Li Wan was a music critic that she liked.
Most of the songs that he recommended had won her heart.
For him to recommend a song late at night, it was definitely a good song.
Curious, he went in.
When she saw the title, her charming fox-like eyes twitched slightly. She covered her small mouth and seduced him to death.
"This title is quite arrogant!”
"I want to see how scary it is!”
Her soft and boneless hand tapped into it.
"Wow!"
"So handsome!"
Yang Mi's eyes lit up.
First, she was attracted by Chen Changfeng's handsome face. Then, she saw the weathered uncle, Zhao Fou, pout and frown with a look of disdain.
Then, he was attracted by Zhao Fu's story.
His impression of this greasy middle-aged man changed.
In the end, Chen Changfeng started singing along with "The wine last night wasn't the only thing that made me cry."
Her scalp instantly turned numb, and all her sleepiness disappeared. She had goosebumps all over her body.
Motherf * cker!
This singing voice,
this lyrics, this
voice-
Jue Juezi!
By the end of the song, Yang Mi was already dumbfounded.
Who didn't have youth!
Who didn't have a past!
Other than those straight men and women who were single because of their strength, who didn't have a person hidden or buried in their hearts?
Moreover, even Iron Man had an isolated island in his heart.
This song had hit her heart!
Love!
She was a fan!
Yang Misu tapped her fingers and bookmarked, forwarded, and commented.
Weibo, post the news!
In the celebrity group chat, he posted a post!
In the crowd, post the news!
In the group chat, he posted a post!
In the work group, he posted the news!
…[
@ Everyone! "City Capital" was such a good song! I'm crying late at night. Little brother is also super handsome. I recommend him. I'm a fan![
Not long after the update was released.
The family group moved!
The celebrity group moved!
Friend group motivation!
…The
fans were screaming on Weibo!
"Late night cultivation, shocking Sister Mi!”
"F * ck! My Big Honey has posted a post. I must support it!”
"I know this song! I really like it! The little brother's looks were even more heaven-defying, and his strength was off the charts! Instakill a group of young hunks!"
"I didn't expect the goddess to have the same taste as me.”
"Twenty kills completed!"
"My family has long been like me, crying like dogs!”
"My dad cried for Xiao Hua and was beaten up by my mother! Xiao Hua is my second aunt's name!"
"F * ck! Big Melon!"
"My family is the opposite of yours. My mother is crying and shouting, and my father is trembling. He doesn't even dare to let out a fart! I thought it was my mother who was a scumbag, but later on, I found out that the real Sea King was my father!”
"You're bragging so fiercely. Is it really that powerful?”
"I just heard it! I'm dumbfounded! He felt like he was about to die! In the past, he was only drenched by the rain. He did not expect to be shitted by himself this time!”
"I suspect that someone is driving upstairs!"
"I love this song!"
"The people of the city are proud!”
"Such a nice song, even the goddess forwarded it! I have to support it, forward it!"
"The same repost!"
Looking
at the comments from the fans that popped up in an instant, Yang Mi cried and laughed.
I actually had the absurd idea that I wasn't fighting and supporting myself alone.
Did she really become a fan?
Just one song?
Of course, she would never admit that she was a beauty dog!
Ying ~~!
Crying sounds came from beside him.
Bada!
Tears fell on her hands.
Stunned, Yang Mi raised her head and was shocked.
Dilireba was crying on top of her head.
He was even more ruthless than her!
Very fierce!
"Sister Mi, this song is so good!”
"I can't help it!"
"Wow ~~!"
Yang Mi was speechless. She wanted to comfort her good sister.
However, under the instigation of her good friend, she opened the video and listened to it again.
And so, the
two of them hugged each other and cried like dogs!
A few minutes later, the director opened the work group and saw Yang Mi's share.
He was stunned.
After that, he was furious!
Alright!
Actors nowadays were so brazen!
How infuriating!
It was too infuriating!
Did he forget that he was in the group?
He wanted to slack off!
Not a popular actor!
Not even one of the investors!
In his crew, everyone was treated equally.
He walked over angrily.
He wanted to reprimand her.
Just as he opened his mouth to address her, the director took a step back in fear.
She almost fell.
Yang Mi and Dilireba were in tears. Their makeup was ruined, and their eyes were swollen like peaches.
It was obvious…that he couldn't watch anymore!
The director clutched his chest and felt a wave of exhaustion.
Looking around, he saw many actors and staff members with red eyes.
The director's heart skipped a beat!
He almost passed!
Mother!
What a sin!
He took a deep breath!
He waved his hand and dismissed everyone!
Today, it was probably impossible to continue filming overnight.
"Pack up!"
"We're done for tonight!"
"Long live the director!"
Hearing the cheers of the people around him, the director's mouth twitched and he rolled his eyes.
"Don't make me angry. I'll thank the heavens if I live to a hundred years old!”
"Get lost!"
"Hurry up and get lost!"
"A bunch of losers!"
"Yang…"
He turned around.
The director wanted to talk to Yang Mi again.
He saw that the two girls had already left.
She was still mumbling the song, wondering how many times she had to play it before she could feel satisfied.
She clutched her chest.
The director was frustrated and tired.
He had a bad premonition that this kind of thing would happen in the future!
"Bah!"
"What bad luck!"
Staring at the songs in the group, the director cursed angrily.
"I want to see!"
"This song is so good!"
"If there's even the slightest flaw, I'll spray you!”
A few minutes later, the director burst into tears.
Snot and tears flowed all over the ground.
It was the same as Yang Mi's operation: click, save, forward, and comment.
There was only one line of words in all the chat groups and on Weibo:
[@ Everyone, a good song, strongly recommended. If you don't listen to it, you'll be a dog. If you listen to it, you'll be an even more dog![
…………………………………………
…Writing about Father Chen this time was also to pave the way for what would come later. At the same time, it hinted at the growth of the main character, begging for collection and comments. The numbers were terrible!
A large chapter was sent, and the author was working hard…
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