star king gene

() Lin Zhimo asked in surprise and joy: "Sister Wen, you didn't lie to me?"

Huo Xiwen smiled lightly, and his cherry lips parted slightly: "I lied to you."

Lin Zhimo lowered his head again, and muttered: "I knew it, is it interesting to tease me?"

Huo Xiwen nodded seriously: "It's very interesting." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and then explained to Lin Zhimo: "I discussed this with Li Sheng a few days ago, but we both It is agreed that if you release a record now, your singing skills are still a bit poor, so take your time."

Lin Zhimo hurriedly said: "You can't take your time, I will practice singing immediately after I go back, and there will be no delay for a minute."

Huo Xiwen smiled and said: "We have always been at ease about your self-discipline. In fact, Li Sheng also told me that if you are not lazy, according to your current progress speed, you can almost record some simple songs after the Spring Festival. Songs, and then in March and April, other songs will be about the same as long as they are not too difficult."

Lin Zhimo waved his fist excitedly, and said, "Sister Wen, don't worry, I will definitely record an album in March next year."

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On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Zhimo boarded the train home.

At the beginning, Lin Zhimo was only 16 years old when he came out to fight alone, but in order to reduce the burden on the family, and to go out to work to earn some money to pay back the family’s debts, Lin Zhimo can say that he has suffered all kinds of hardships, especially when he is a child. In the year of martial arts, he dared to take on any dangerous job.

Now Lin Zhimo is already an actor who has starred in a TV series. Looking back on his experience in the past two years, Lin Zhimo can't help feeling a little bit embarrassed, but thinking of the Heavenly King gene he got, Lin Zhimo is full of confidence in the future.

Lin Zhimo, who was bumpy on the train for a day and a night, finally reached his destination, Qingshi, the provincial capital of Northwest Province.From Qingshi, he took a bus to Yulan County, the county seat, but when he arrived in Yulan County, Lin Zhimo had to rely on his own feet for the rest of the way. After all, there was no direct vehicle to his village.

Lin Zhimo was carrying a suitcase, in which there were not many clothes of his own, but mostly gifts for his family.

Lin Zhimo was lucky enough to run into a farm tractor from a neighboring village when he walked almost one-third of the distance.

Lin Zhimo's home is located on a small hillside, and it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon when Lin Zhimo arrived at the door.

As soon as Lin Zhimo opened the door, he saw his father reading a book. Lin Zhimo was taken aback, never expecting that his father could read.

Lin Weicheng was taken aback when he saw Lin Zhimo push the door in, and then smiled and said, "Why don't you tell me in advance when you come back, so that I can pick you up in advance. If it's snowing, how can you come back?"

Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "Isn't this a surprise for you, where is my mother?"

Lin Weicheng took the suitcase from Lin Zhimo's hand and said, "I went to your aunt's house with you nainai."

Just as Lin Zhimo was about to speak, he heard a scream from inside the room: "Brother! You are back, did you ask for my autograph?"

I saw Lin Zhimo's younger sister Lin Yumofei also ran out of the house and grabbed the suitcase that Lin Weicheng had just received.

Lin Zhimo said: "Don't look through it, there is no signature in it. Besides, the TV series that your brother and I are filming has not yet aired. When it airs, you still want as many autographs as you want."

Lin Yumo put down the box depressedly, curled his lips and said, "Who wants your autograph? I want Hua Tsai's autograph." Of course, Lin Yumo doesn't know now that he will wait until next year when Lin Zhimo is filming the TV series called Huanzhugege. To what extent will it become popular after playing.

Lin Zhimo knocked on Lin Yumo's head and said, "Just study hard, as long as you can get the first place in the class, let alone Hua Tsai's signature, I can find MJ's for you."

Lin Yumo's eyes lit up, he grabbed Lin Zhimo's arm and shook it, "Brother, you didn't lie to me?"

Lin Zhimo pretended to be furious: "When have I lied to you? Have I lied to you since I was a child?"

Lin Yumo just smiled, and then asked: "Then what gift did you bring back for me?"

Lin Zhimo stretched out his fingers and said, "There are Chinese materials, mathematics materials, and English materials..."

"Oh, why are you buying me those things? I'm only in the freshman year of high school!" Lin Yumo said frantically.

Lin Weicheng watched cheerfully from the side as the two brothers and sisters bickered without speaking.

When Lin Zhimo entered the room, he found that his grandfather Lin Yuezong was already sitting on the chair in the outer room. When Lin Zhimo saw this, his skin tightened subconsciously, and he quickly said, "Grandpa, I'm back."

"Oh, I'm back, my kung fu hasn't fallen, let me see." He spoke like Hong Zhong Dalu, with a powerful voice, and he couldn't tell that it was the voice of an old man who was almost [-].

When Lin Zhimo heard what his grandfather said, he quickly put on a three-body posture of Xingyiquan.

After a while, Lin Yuezong frowned and said: "Although your kung fu has not regressed in the past few months, you have not improved at all!" As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to the horsewhip on the table.

Lin Zhimo's face suddenly became bitter; Lin Weicheng opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything; Lin Yumo didn't dare to interrupt, and gave his brother a self-seeking look, and slipped out of the room quietly; Lin Zhimo's family, Mr. Lin, always speaks the same words and is very powerful. Only Lin Zhimo's nainai, Zeng Yujing, can temporarily suppress it. The little girl is planning to ask for help.

But in the end, Lin Zhimo was hit seven times on the back by Mr. Lin. Of course, because it was winter, Lin Zhimo was wearing thick clothes and didn't feel much pain.

After beating Lin Zhimo, Mr. Lin said: "This is your punishment for not practicing martial arts diligently for seven months. After all, you are old, so you won't be allowed to take off your clothes."

Lin Zhimo was ashamed. Although Lin Zhimo insisted on punching for a while every morning, after all, he only practiced for a while a day, so Lin Zhimo didn't give himself any reason to find a job and be busy with time.

Seeing the expression on Lin Zhimo's face, Mr. Lin picked up the tea bowl on the table and said, "Okay, don't look aggrieved, I also know what image problems you have to pay attention to every day when you are a star. I also understand that time punches."

Lin Zhimo said in surprise, "Grandpa, who did you hear that from?"

Mr. Lin pointed to the TV and said, "I asked your dad to buy a TV with the money you sent over. There are all kinds of programs on it, but I just can't find the programs that broadcast your TV series."

Lin Weicheng said: "Dad, didn't I tell you that the TV series made by Zhimo hasn't been released yet."

Mr. Lin frowned and said, "Didn't he finish filming a long time ago?"

Lin Zhimo also interjected and explained: "Grandpa, this is different from the drama you usually watch. We still need to edit this film after the filming is completed. If we really want to broadcast it, we will probably not be able to see it on TV until next summer. "

Mr. Lin shook his head and said, "I don't understand... are you going next summer?"

While talking, Lin Zhimo's mother Xu Lixia and nainai Zeng Yujing also came back from their aunt's house, and the little girl Lin Yumo even made an expression of asking for credit at Lin Zhimo.

Lin Zhimo's family is not big. Mr. Lin is alone, with only one son and one daughter under his knees, because Mr. Lin is not from the local population. It is said that he moved here with Zeng Yujing when he was young. What's going on? The old man has never told anyone about it, even Lin Weicheng only knows that old man Lin participated in the Anti-Japanese War back then, and now there is a shell gun in his house.

As for what army Mr. Lin joined, how he withdrew from the army, and why he came here instead of returning to his hometown, no one knows.Lin Zhimo's nainai may know, but Zeng Yujing, who has always been graceful and gentle, is always silent about this matter.

Later, as the Lin family gradually integrated into the life of the local villagers, they didn't care about this issue. Up to now, Lin Zhimo just thought that his family moved from a certain local village. many.

That night, everyone in the Lin family gathered for a meal, and Lin Zhimo's aunt Lin Guizhi also came back.

At the banquet, Lin Zhimo asked Lin Weicheng, "Dad, what book were you reading when I came back?"

Lin Zhimo's mother, Xu Lixia, said: "Your dad and I plan to open a bakery in the county town. Isn't this just learning how to make bread?"

"Bakery?" Lin Zhimo was a little surprised, and asked, "Why did you think of making this?"

Lin Zhimo's aunt Lin Guizhi explained: "Your uncle works in the county. One of his colleagues resigned this summer and opened a bakery, which became very popular."

Lin Zhimo nodded, thinking that opening a bakery is at least much better than responding to Zheng Fu's call to plant fruit trees on the mountain a few years ago, at least not so tiring, so he said: "Dad, my son believes in your craftsmanship!"

Lin Zhimo's mother usually does the cooking at home, but Lin Zhimo's father, Lin Weicheng, does the cooking of pasta like steamed buns, because he seems to have an innate intuition on how to control the heat, so he made it The steamed buns are soft and firm.

Lin Weicheng also smiled and said, "Okay, if you really become famous and become a big star in the future, we don't need to spend money on advertising, we just let you be the endorsement."

The whole family, including Mr. Lin, laughed happily when they heard the words.