When the last note fell, the spacious living room was very quiet.

Su Chen raised his eyes and saw that his mother and sister were both red, and two lines of tears slipped down his mother's beautiful face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sung this song, Mom, don't cry!"

Su Chen immediately panicked and was at a loss.

His mother had always lived young, as cheerful and happy as a little girl, and he couldn't even remember the last time his mother cried.

"No, it's okay, it's a good song. Wen Xia stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and said with a chuckle: "Listen to it, I can't help but fantasize about how I will look old in the future, and I am a little sentimental." ”

Su Mo moved to sit down beside her mother, stretched out her hand to hug her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, you won't be old, and my brother and I will always be with you." ”

Although the mother and daughter often quarrel and get along like a pair of sisters, their affection for each other is not affected.

"My sister is right, Mom, didn't you say that you will always be eighteen years old!" Su Chen echoed with a smile.

"Two stupid children, how can people be immortal. ”

Wen Xia smiled softly, then looked at Su Chen and asked, "Chenchen, you also wrote this song?"

After Su Mo and her classmates came home from their birthday party a few days ago, they proudly showed off the song her brother wrote for her, and she was jealous for a long time.

She also understands music and likes to listen to songs, the song that Su Chen is singing now is obviously excellent, if it is already there, then it is impossible for her not to hear it.

"Well, the title of the song is when you're old. Su Chen replied with a smile.

"When you're old...... Okay, that's good, sing it again!" Wen Xia smiled slightly.

"Still no, why don't I sing a cheerful song?" Su Chen tried to propose, he didn't want to see his mother cry anymore, he was usually so happy, and it was really distressing to watch.

"Mmmm, brother, just sing the song that was written to me. Su Mo hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"No, just sing this song for me. ”

Wen Xia's expression was resolute: "Don't worry, I won't cry anymore, it was the first time I heard it just now, and I was just a little touched." ”

She said so, and the two of them couldn't say anything more.

Su Chen gently plucked the strings, and the melody sounded faintly again.

The mother and daughter were not so sad this time, gently shaking their bodies to the melody and singing in a low voice.

Halfway through the song, the door opened.

Su Wenshan, who was wearing a suit and holding a briefcase, returned.

"Uh...... What are you doing here?"

Su Wenshan asked in a daze.

Hearing the voice, the three of them stopped and looked at it.

Su Wenshan looked like he had drunk a lot, and his face was a little red.

"Husband, come on, Chenchen wrote us a song, it sounds so touching. Wen Xia hurriedly beckoned.

"Really?"

Su Wenshan was slightly surprised, changed into slippers and walked over.

"Sister, get a cup of tea for my dad to sober up!" Su Chen instructed his sister.

Su Mo nodded hurriedly and ran to make tea.

"Drink so much again. Wen Xia smelled her husband's wine, pinched her nose and fanned her in disgust.

"Isn't it impossible? Su Wenshan smiled bitterly.

"What's the matter, the conversation didn't go well? Still haven't found a suitable script?" Wen Xia frowned.

Su Wenshan sighed and said: "It's going to be so easy for a while and a half, the key is that everything is ready now, just wait for the filming to start, if you terminate this project, the loss will be too great!"

"It's all that bastard, who broke the contract temporarily. Wen Xia looked angry.

"Dad, drink tea, what's wrong?" Su Mo brought a cup of steaming green tea and put it in front of his father, and asked curiously.

"It's okay, Xiaochen, don't you want to sing, let's start quickly, let me hear what a good song is. Su Wenshan smiled and changed the topic, unwilling to affect the child due to business troubles.

Su Chen nodded and began to play again.

"When you're old and your hair is gray......"

When Su Chen sang the first sentence, Su Chen was slightly stunned, put down the teacup in his hand, and listened carefully.

The end of the song.

"Husband, how is it, this is specially written to us by Chenchen. Wen Xia smiled proudly.

"Well, that's a good song. ”

Su Wenshan praised with a smile, looked at Su Chen with gratifying eyes and said, "I didn't expect that Xiao Chen still has this talent to write such a good song." ”

"Hehe, it's necessary, who let Chenchen be my son, inheriting my talent. Wen Xia smiled with a wrinkling smile.

"I also have half of the credit!" Su Wenshan said with a smile.

"I hate it, what do you say in front of the child!"

Wen Xiajiao gave her husband a pink punch, Su Wenshan laughed twice, and felt a lot more depressed.

Su Chen and Su Mo couldn't bear to look at each other and smiled.

After drinking a cup of tea and sitting for a while, Su Wenshan went upstairs to take a bath.

"Mom, what's the trouble with the company?" asked Su Chen.

Wen Xia didn't hide it, and told the matter roughly.

It turned out that an old friend of Su Wenshan specialized in writing military-themed novels, and Chentian Culture cooperated with him to publish several best-selling novels.

A book written not long ago, "Soldier Attack", received a very good response after its publication, and sold more than 100,000 copies in two months.

Chentian Culture used to be mainly engaged in book publishing and advertising design, but now it has the idea of extending to the film and television industry, Su Wenshan saw that the book was selling well, so he moved the idea of adapting this novel.

It was also good to talk to this friend, and the matter was settled.

Then, Su Wenshan acted vigorously and immediately began to prepare, attracting investment, forming a team, and looking for a director......

When everything was almost ready, Su Wenshan went to this friend again and prepared to sign a formal contract, only to learn that he had sold the film and television rights to another company called "Chaoyang Media", which has always been in competition with Tianchen Culture.

"How can this be, this person is too dishonest. After Su Mo listened, he was indignant and accused.

"I can only blame your dad for trusting his old friend too much, and he didn't sign the contract before he was ready, and now people are all recognizing money but not people, what about decades of friendship, it's not that interests are more important. ”

Wen Xia sighed, looked at the two children and said earnestly: "So, you have to have a long memory, and you have to be a little brighter when making friends in the future, don't make this kind of fake friends in front of you and behind your back." ”

Both siblings nodded solemnly.

"Mom, what is Dad going to do?" asked Su Chen suspiciously.

"I can only try to find other scripts, but this project company attaches great importance to it and uses a lot of resources, which was originally intended to be a stepping stone for us to step into the film and television industry, and it is not easy to find a good script in such a short time. ”

Wen Xia's face was worried, and when she saw that the two children were also worried, she smiled and waved her hand: "Why tell you what to do, there will always be a way, you don't have to worry, this is your father and me." ”

Su Chen thought for a moment, stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"Chenchen, it's still early, are you going to sleep?" Wen Xia shouted suspiciously.

"No, I'll go to my father's study to find some books. ”

Su Chen replied and went up the spiral staircase to the second floor.