At noon that day, Mo yuan came to cook for Su Chen as usual.
"Many people outside ask what your song looks like." Mo yuan suddenly thought of something and casually said to Su Chen.
This year's Spring Festival is a little earlier than in previous years. After new year's day, there is only one month left.
The second trial of the program every year is half a month before the Spring Festival.
This means that Su Chen has less than a week left to create.
Of course, Mo yuan only learned these things recently.
According to his previous aversion to the entertainment industry, he didn't bother to understand it.
"Say what you have." Su Chen rubbed her forehead. These days, she even postponed her sleep until two o'clock in the morning. There are still a lot of stories left to read.
Of course, it's not that you can't write without reading it. Su Chen is also a very extreme person sometimes.
It's time for her to finish what she believes!
So this time, although she knew that if she had to keep reading, I'm afraid the rest of the days would be to finish the story at most.
As for writing a song, it is very difficult.
Mo yuan tutted his tongue. It was the first time he saw Su Chen so persistent.
But think about it carefully, Su Chen has always been very persistent.
He never fails to finish what he has to do. It only took too long this time, which made Su Chen a little overwhelmed.
"Then I'll tell you on the Internet."
Mo yuan didn't feel anything.
He firmly believed that Su Chen could be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala this time, and all he had to do was take good care of Su Chen's daily life.
Well, the perfect housewife man!
Thinking so, Su Chen couldn't help laughing.
This little suckling dog has really performed well recently. It seems that when can I give him a reward?
"Woo woo, your Majesty's performance has always been very good. Why don't you praise me?"
Mao Qiu cried.
I learned that your majesty is very busy these days. He hasn't made any noise to disturb your majesty!
Hairball feels so angry!
Your majesty knows how to praise little Mozi. He has forgotten his intimate work!
Su Chen: "
Forget there's another playwright here!
Hairball: "??"
Your majesty, I'm afraid you forgot. I can hear you speak like that!
You really have other dogs, so you don't love me, whining~
"By the way, have you ever thought about how to spend New Year's Eve?"
Mo yuan asked again while cooking.
Although with the development of the times, the importance of the Spring Festival seems not so high.
But for Chinese people, new year's Eve is still a very unique day.
Su Chen smelled the speech, pursed her lips, and her eyes became more and more heavy.
After a while, she said faintly, "I'm just new year's Eve."
Perhaps for others, new year's Eve is a very festive day.
But for Su Chen, new year's Eve was her nightmare.
Her first killing mission was on New Year's Eve.
Hehe, who would have thought that when she looked up at the fireworks, there were dead bodies lying on the ground with blood on the ground?
Although she went on a mission with Su Hao at the beginning, although the dead were all damn people.
But at that time, she was only a teenager!
Although there was no need to perform the task now, Su Chen still didn't want to go to this day.
Because it doesn't make any sense!
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