This Star Wants To Retire

Luo Mo glanced out of the window for the last time, gathered his mind, and no longer fell into the memory.

He planned to go back to his Class A dormitory to rest for a while, but saw Jiang Ningxi's assistant trotting over.

"Luo Mo, do you have time now?" asked the female assistant with tanned skin and muscular arms who looked like a bodyguard.

Luo Mo seriously doubts that she can beat at least ten trainees in "Creating Idols" by herself.

"Is Jiang Ningxi looking for something?" Luo Mo asked.

The female assistant nodded and didn't say much.

"Okay then, let's go." Luo Mo said.

In other words, Mr. Tong has met this first girlfriend.

At that time, Jiang Ningxi was thin and small, with yellow hair, but Mr. Tong said that she would definitely be a great beauty when she grew up.

"It seems to say that she has good bones?" Luo Mo couldn't remember clearly.

But now he knows a saying, "Beauty is in the bone but not in the skin".

The result is obvious, and now she is really a beauty with a cool temperament. It is the kind of model that is very popular in the fashion circle, and the fashion resources are particularly good.

After Luo Mo followed the female assistant into the room, he found that Shen Yinuo was also there.

The two girl group members sat together, forming a beautiful landscape.

Today, the two girls are both wearing skinny jeans, so it can be said that they have different ages.

Jiang Ningxi has always had the title of "Leg Essence", her legs are slender and her proportions are astonishing.

She is not the kind of bamboo legs, with well-proportioned calves, round thighs, no protruding kneecaps, and straight legs, so there is nothing wrong with her.

Therefore, she is amazing in her skinny jeans, as if she had a special effect on her long legs.

As for Shen Yinuo, she was already very young and had a plump figure, so she was very tortured.

She is the type with her own sensuality, so wearing tight jeans will have a special sense of tightness.

The jeans are just as painted on.

As soon as Luo Mo entered the room, Shen Yinuo said: "Luo Mo, how are you thinking?"

"Huh? What are you thinking about?" Luo Mo didn't understand.

"Ah? After I finished talking about the terms of the contract last time, didn't you say that you would consider it?" Shen Yinuo's beautiful eyes widened, and she said, "You are perfunctory!"

"Eh? Did you expose it face to face like this?" Luo Mo shrugged, found a chair and sat down.

If faced with experienced negotiating skills, Luo Mo would be able to handle it with ease.

This Shen Yinuo was negotiating conditions with others and playing cards out of common sense.

How do you say something?

——Stupid, very difficult to deal with.

Sometimes he can't tell whether this is a new routine, or this young lady is just doing things based on feeling.

Jiang Ningxi looked at Luo Mo and said, "Luo Mo, you may not know much about the situation in the circle, so let me tell you seriously."

As she said that, Jiang Ningxi used her calm tone that seemed to have no emotion, and her voice calmly talked about issues such as shareholding, studios, and resources.

In the end, he concluded: "You can take a look at the new contract that Xiao Shen prepared for you. It has basically reached its peak."

What this means is that it is impossible for other companies to offer better conditions than Xinyu.

After saying this, Jiang Ningxi didn't know whether her first love girlfriend still had a place in Luo Mo's heart, and whether she was still a trustworthy person, so she didn't know if she was qualified as a lobbyist.

But every word she said just now was from the bottom of her heart, and she considered the issue from Luo Mo's point of view.

Luo Mo nodded, didn't say anything, but read the contract carefully.

After reading it, he knew very well that they did come here with great sincerity. If this contract were placed on someone else, it would be nothing to talk about.

But Luo Mo still said: "I still insist on the conditions I said before. I am used to being free and undisciplined, and I don't like being controlled by others."

"Oh, your idea is wrong. I am a shareholder of Xinyu. I signed you and you are mine. Who dares to tell you what to do?" Shen Yinuo said.

Luo Mo smiled and didn't say much.

The company has its own plan, and many professionals will think that I am doing it for your own good. It is always right to listen to our professionalism.

In fact, even Shen Yinuo sometimes doesn't do whatever he wants.

For example, the music director in the company is her uncle, who also owns shares in the company. He has a close relationship with your father. He is working on your new album. Do you listen to his opinion or not?

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, even if Luo Mo wants to sign a company, he still needs to have enough right to speak and autonomy, and he has to decide by himself.

Shen Yinuo looked at Luo Mo who didn't want to get in, and said: "Then according to your opinion, if no company can meet your conditions, no one will sign?"

"Yes. Of course, if everyone offers offers that meet my conditions in the future, I will give priority to Xinyu." Luo Mo said with a smile.

Hearing this, Shen Yinuo had only one thought in his mind: "Crazy, crazy!"

Forget it, wait a little longer.

When he knows that the people in the circle are sinister, he will understand the reason why it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

Signing Xinyu is a win-win situation!

Jiang Ningxi knew very well that Luo Mo looked very casual, but he was actually a person with a lot of thoughts in his heart, and it was useless to talk too much.

She also thought about talking about it later, maybe he would change his mind.

She looked at Luo Mo, changed the subject and said, "Luo Mo, for the second performance, will you... add some opera elements?"

"That... I haven't heard you sing for a long time." Jiang Ningxi, the cold goddess, stammered a few times, which was rare.

"Yes." Luo Mo said bluntly.

"En." Jiang Ningxi responded softly, and was already looking forward to it.

……….

……….

After chatting with the two girl group girls, Luo Mo went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and then went to a dance class.

In the evening, after dinner, there will be a video link between the trainees and their relatives and friends.

Many of the trainees are only eighteen or nineteen years old. They practice so hard every day, and they actually feel homesick.

For example, Tong Shu is a little out of his mind today. He was brought up by his grandma. Grandma doesn't know how to use a mobile phone, but only uses a landline. If someone is not by the phone, they will not be able to receive the call.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Luo Mo followed the staff to a small room. There was a screen hanging in the room. If the video was dialed, the video would be directly directed to the screen.

Luo Mo called his father first, and the video connection was quickly connected.

When Luo Mo looked at the place, he knew it was in the box of his own small restaurant.

What surprised him the most was that the master was also there, which saved him playing two videos.

Luo Mo, who was originally sitting on a chair, quickly got up and greeted the three of them.

After saying hello, he remained motionless, as if waiting for something.

In the video, the bald old man glared at him angrily, and then reluctantly called out to his son, "Senior Brother."

Luo Shan is Tong Qinglin's named disciple, and his son Luo Mo is a direct disciple. According to the rules of their school, they should be called Senior Brother.

So in the presence of the old man, the father and son talked about each other, a little like "I call you father, you call me brother".

Luo Shan didn't mind about it. Every time he boasted about his son's opera prowess to those old friends who formed the opera troupe, he would always say "my senior brother" with a proud face.

It's just that, Luo Mo looked at his father's Mediterranean Sea, and was very worried about whether he would lose his hair in the future.

On the other hand, Luo's mother kept asking about her health, such as not turning on the air conditioner too low, whether she was getting enough to eat, whether she was tired every day, and so on.

That's what fucking is.

Luo Mo remembered very clearly that when he was a freshman, his mother told him that the winter in the capital would be very cold, and he wanted to weave something for him.

Luo Mo said to just knit a black scarf, he was just talking casually.

And when winter came, he received scarves, cotton socks, gloves...

At this time, Luo Mo didn't dislike his mother's long-winded mode at all, he answered every question, and even licked his parents' cooking skills, saying that the food here was not as good as his own small restaurant.

What he didn't expect was that he said casually: "I want to eat braised pork made by my mother."

Luo Ma's eyes turned red.

Unwilling to see these things, Luo Mo hastily changed the subject and became concerned about Master's body.

Tong Qinglin smiled and said: "It's okay, don't worry about it. The braised pork you want to eat, master just ate half a bowl."

Luo Mo smiled and said to his father: "Brother, our master will only put it on the account of the brother, and the brother will pay the money when he returns home."

The bald Luo Shan raised his eyebrows and said in displeasure, "Are you using the living expenses I gave you as a big money?"

Luo Mo shrugged and ignored him.

In fact, he knows better than anyone how hard his parents are. If he really wanted to be a rich man in front of others in this life, he hoped it would be in front of his family.

After some gossip, the topic was brought back to "Creating Idols".

"Have you watched the first episode?" Luo Mo asked.

"I've seen it." Luo's mother immediately smiled and boasted fiercely.

Luo's father didn't speak, and most fathers were not good at complimenting.

But in fact, the small restaurant at home is not like some restaurants, which also play music when the guests eat. Their store does not have stereos.

After "Creating Idols" aired, Luo's father went to the mall the next day, and bought a bluetooth speaker that claimed to be of the highest sound quality under the tricks of the clerk who didn't understand anything.

In the past few days, "Tenderness" and "Confession Night" are being played on a loop.

Afterwards, some customers reported it, so why did you just repeat these two songs over and over again? The love song seems to be broken, incomplete.

Luo's father didn't say a word, but said in his heart: "This is my son's song!"

After listening to his mother's rainbow fart, Luo Mo only felt comfortable all over, happier than 10,000 netizens praised him.

After a while, he said seriously: "Master, I want to incorporate more opera elements into the song on the next stage, is that okay?"

He is really asking.

Luo Mo knew very well that many people of this older generation were not used to hearing opera elements added to this kind of pop songs.

Especially the old people in the opera world.

Like Li Yugang on Earth, he has been bombarded by many people.

What's more, Luo Mo has a teacher's inheritance.

When he sings in public, it represents his lineage, and even represents Tong Qinglin!

It doesn't hurt to sing a little bit in "Big Fish", but it's hard to talk about the follow-up.

Tong Qinglin is so old, how can he not understand these things.

He just said: "Let your hands and feet go."

This is Taishan Beidou.

"Thank you, Master." Luo Mo said.

Tong Qinglin looked at the disciple who he had watched grow up, and said: "Master has only one request for you, keep your own heart."

"Disciple would like to listen to your instruction." Luo Mo said with a bow.

Tong Qinglin nodded and asked, "Do you still remember "Ancient Lessons on Learning Arts?"

Luo Mo's expression immediately became serious, and he said, "I remember it, but I dare not forget it."

When Tong Qinglin accepted him as his apprentice, Tong Qinglin read a sentence, and Luo Mo read a sentence after him until he knew it by heart.

"Read it again." Tong Qinglin said.

Luo Mo nodded, and after saluting, he began to read in a low voice.

"[It was passed on to my disciples, all living beings must listen respectfully:

Since ancient times, people in the world must have the ability to plan.

Since we are doing business, we should concentrate on studying.

Since then, it has become famous all over the world, based on the fact that it is young.

What's more, you boys are not stupid or stupid;

And the homework taught is not forced?

If you don't do your job right now, you won't succeed in the future,

If you listen to the incitement of outsiders, you will waste your life forever!

Your parents and brothers, who doesn't want you to become famous?

The status value emphasizes self-reliance, which is global competition.

As for making friends, it is also among the five relationships,

All because you are young, how can you know that life is difficult!

If you are a little careless in making friends, you will be greeted by foxes and dogs.

Gradually eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, until all kinds of evil are born:

Wen's voice is bad, Wu's kung fu is thrown away,

If you call friends at that time, no one will answer!

Fang felt ashamed when his reputation failed.

At that time, it is impossible to regret it.

And there are a few words of advice, disciples must obey,

...]

He recited up to this point, but was suddenly interrupted by Tong Qinglin.

He didn't recite the last line of "Ancient Training in Learning Art" because Tong Qinglin read it out.

He read it to Luo Mo, which contained the master's ardent expectations for his disciples:

——“[Talk about the pros and cons of it, and I hope you will prosper every day.]”

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(ps: The second update, this chapter is quite long, please ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.)