This change left Lin Mo dumbfounded.

An Youyu chuckled softly as she leaned on Lin Mo's shoulder, saying in broken sentences, "Brother, this celebrity... is so interesting."

Lin Mo's lips twitched, and he took out his phone with a helpless expression. He added Wang Ruran on WeChat, and then they followed each other on social media. After doing all this, he winked at Wang Ruran and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Wang Ruran turned to look at Leng Wanwan, "Is there anything else?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

Upon hearing Leng Wanwan's answer, Wang Ruran unhesitatingly chose to copy and paste, openly and honestly copying the homework.

Lin Mo opened his mouth, then turned away, deciding to avoid seeing it and not wanting to be bothered.

Leng Wanwan chuckled and said, "Sister An, is it alright if I call you that?"

An Youyu nodded, "Okay."

“An’s sister, the next recording is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. Let’s keep in touch on WeChat these two days. Can you help me get my brain working? I don’t want to hold you back when we’re recording the day after tomorrow.”

Faced with Leng Wanwan's request, An Youyu thought about it seriously and said, "Sister Leng, at most I can help you activate your brain cells and keep them in the best condition. As for developing your brain, I can't do that."

"That's okay too!"

Leng Wanwan smiled, "Anyway, as long as I don't hold you back, that's fine."

Hearing her words, Lin Mo grinned, "To be honest, you'll inevitably drag Xiaoyuer down no matter what, it's unavoidable."

Leng Wanwan didn't refute, "I know that, but we should delay it as little as possible."

Lin Mo nodded slightly, having to admit that it was truly remarkable that Leng Wanwan, as the undisputed number one in the entertainment industry, could maintain such a humble attitude.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo looked at Wang Ruran.

Noticing Lin Mo's gaze, Wang Ruran raised her head and patted Lin Mo's shoulder earnestly, "Don't worry, would I, a top-tier star, hold you back? I only ask that you don't hold me back."

Lin Mo: "..."

This guy is really confident!

Wang Ruran changed the subject, "Xiao Lin, can I ask you something?"

Lin Mo was somewhat surprised. "What is it?"

Wang Ruran took out her phone and opened a video, which was Xia Bei's university promotional video. She skillfully dragged the progress bar to two minutes and forty-five seconds, and then a continuous sound effect started playing.

"Xiaolin, how did you sing that trill? You went straight to B5, how can you trill such a high note like that? I asked a lot of professionals, and most of them think that your high trill was synthesized in post-production. Did you sing it directly, or was it synthesized in post-production?"

"Ah....Ah...Ah~~~~~~~~~"

Lin Mo didn't explain anything, choosing instead to let the facts prove him right.

The so-called high notes are no challenge for him at all; he doesn't need to warm up his voice at all, he can sing them as soon as he opens his mouth.

Wang Ruran was stunned by Lin Mo's smooth vocal transitions, his eyes growing brighter and brighter. After Lin Mo finished singing, he excitedly grabbed Lin Mo's arm, "Amazing! How old are you? Your singing is already so amazing! This, this is completely master-level singing!"

"Even if you practiced singing from the womb, you couldn't possibly have this level of singing ability under normal circumstances. The only explanation is... talent!"

As a triple-threat artist, Leng Wanwan's singing skills may not be comparable to many top singers, but her achievements are still quite remarkable. She was also amazed after hearing Lin Mo's voice.

After Wang Ruran finished praising her, she couldn't help but nod in agreement, "Indeed... awesome."

Facing the two people's amazed gazes, Lin Mo smiled nonchalantly, "It's alright, I just hum a few lines whenever I feel like it, I don't have any singing skills."

Leng Wanwan: "..."

Wang Ruran: "..."

This is such an over-the-top show-off!

After singing like that, how can you say you have no singing skills?

Noticing the subtle change in their expressions, Lin Mo innocently spread his hands, revealing the character for "honest" on his left cheek and the character for "truth" on his right, emphasizing honesty.

"I'm not kidding, I really don't think I have any singing skills."

Leng Wanwan: "..."

Wang Ruran: "..."

Trying to be cool twice?

Is it interesting to win twice?

Chapter 865 The Heat Fermented

"I'm just saying, can't we die without showing off?"

Leng Wanwan could no longer contain herself at Lin Mo's continued pretentious behavior and directly complained.

Seeing her take the lead, Wang Ruran couldn't help but nod in agreement, "That's right, young people shouldn't be too pretentious, or they'll get struck by lightning!"

Hearing their conversation, Lin Mo chuckled inwardly, spreading his hands with an innocent expression. "No, where did I show off? I was just stating a fact, nothing more."

Leng Wanwan: "..."

Wang Ruran: "..."

Again?

hat trick!

So, this guy is treating showing off like he's playing soccer?

Before the two could say anything more, Lin Mo continued, "I'm only eighteen. Even if we wait a few days until after the New Year, I'll only be nineteen. I've never had a professional music lesson. I just casually sing a few lines when I have nothing to do. Under these circumstances, how could I possibly have any singing skills?"

Leng Wanwan and Wang Ruran exchanged a glance, momentarily speechless.

How can someone sing at this level without any formal singing training?

This……

abnormal!

Wang Ruran's lips twitched, and she broke the silence, "Xiao Lin, can you tell me what the techniques are for this high note transition? I've tried it several times, but the results haven't been very good."

"Skill?"

Lin Mo scratched his head awkwardly at Wang Ruran's humble request for advice. He really couldn't explain any techniques. His singing skills were given to him by the system; he could only sing, not speak.

However, Wang Ruran was unaware of the hidden details and nodded, saying, "Yes, there must be some tricks to such difficult high notes, such as when to take a breath at the end of a word?"

"Cough...cough!"

Lin Mo smiled sheepishly.

Seeing his smile, Wang Ruran was a little confused. "Xiao Lin, what are you laughing at?"

"No, it's nothing."

Not knowing how to explain, Lin Mo clicked his tongue. After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to tell the truth, "Well... Brother Wang, as I just told you, I haven't taken any professional music classes, so I don't know any singing techniques. As for the high notes you asked about, to be honest, I don't know any tricks."

"I wonder if there's any trick to it?"

Upon hearing this answer, Wang Ruran's eyes widened. "How is that possible? If you don't know the trick, how did you sing it?"

Lin Mo blinked hesitantly, "Just sing, and you'll hit the high."

Wang Ruran: "..."

What's going on?

An Youyu, perched on Lin Mo's shoulder, kept chuckling to herself.

Leng Wanwan was also speechless, and said with a facepalm, "Brother Wang, can't you see that Lin Mo has amazing talent in singing? Even though he has never studied music, his singing skills are still top-notch."

"To put it bluntly, he was born to do this job."

Wang Ruran opened his mouth, then sighed meaningfully, "Alright, from today onwards, I believe that geniuses exist in this world."

Leng Wanwan stood up, winked at An Youyu, and then waved her phone. "Little sister, I won't bother you anymore. We'll contact each other on WeChat tonight."

An Youyu nodded, "Okay."

Wang Ruran also stood up and patted Lin Mo on the left shoulder, "Keep it up, don't hold me back the day after tomorrow."

Lin Mo's face twitched.

Born into this entertainment era, even though he hadn't deliberately looked into Wang Ruran, just like her name suggests, the influence of a top-tier star is terrifying. Through constant exposure, he had come to know a lot about Wang Ruran.

Wang Ruran, a top-tier star, debuted as a musical prodigy and is a mainstay of the Chinese music scene. He later ventured into the film and television industry, achieving remarkable success in the film field as well. If I remember correctly, Wang Ruran's box office performance ranks fourth in China.

It was precisely because of his success in both fields that Wang Ruran established his status as a top-tier celebrity. Previously, Wang Ruran's image on screen was that of a talented and warm-hearted man, but who knew that he was actually a funny guy in private.

Such a contrast was hard for Lin Mo to accept for a while.

"Brother Wang, you don't need to worry about that. You should spend more time worrying about yourself."

Wang Ruran stopped at the door and turned to look at Lin Mo. "Why are you worried about yourself? I'm that strong."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Lin Mo gave a perfunctory reply, got up, went to the door, and closed the dressing room door.

An Youyu giggled non-stop, "This Uncle Wang is so funny, brother, it seems like he's looking down on you?"

Lin Mo was speechless. "What top-tier celebrity? This guy is just a complete idiot."

The words had barely left his mouth when the door to the dressing room was pushed open, and Wang Ruran poked his head in. "Xiao Lin, talking behind people's backs is not a good habit. Besides, I'm your teammate now, so you can't talk about me behind my back. This is the only time. If there's a next time, I won't team up with you again."

Click, the door closed.

An Youyu couldn't help but chuckle and whispered in agreement, "Actually, Uncle Wang is right. Talking behind people's backs is definitely not a good habit."

Lin Mo: "..."

Row!

Next time, I won't talk about it behind your back, I'll say it to your face!

...

It was nearly noon when we returned to the Lin family manor.

On the way back, An Youyu, who had been playing mahjong all night, had fallen asleep. Lin Mo carried her back to the room, covered her with a blanket, and bumped into Lin Xue who was coming in from outside as soon as they went downstairs.

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