Gong Mo and Gong's mother were bored and went to the drama together.

A ticket of two or three hundred yuan for a drama, Gong's mother herself was reluctant to spend the money, but Gong Mo was pregnant, she was afraid that Gong Mo would get bored at home every day, so naturally she was willing.

On the way there, Gong’s mother was sitting in the taxi, holding the ticket and said to Gong Mo: “This play, your father had also edited it before. When he went to work, his work had a play that was written by him.”

When Gong Mo heard her mention her father again, he held her hand with a complicated expression.

She smiled: "Hey, I'm fine! I just keep thinking of him recently..."

Gong Mo didn't know what to say.

Mom must love Dad very much, right? Otherwise, it is impossible for her father to have been away for so many years, and she will never forget.

"What other dramas did Dad make up?"

"What can he make up?" Mama Gong laughed. "In the two years when he worked, his unit had a total of two dramas."

"Hmm." Gong Mo suddenly remembered something, "Didn't Dad write novels before? We can sort out his novels and publish them."

Gong's father used to write short stories, which were usually published in magazines, and had not been published in mass.

Mother Gong said discouragedly: "He is not a famous artist, who will publish for him?"

"I asked Nan Xuan to ask. Their company now needs a lot of manuscripts, maybe it can."

Mother Gong's eyes lit up and nodded: "That's good!"

She knew that Sheng Nanxuan worked in a book company, but she didn't know that Sheng Nanxuan was the chief CEO and behind-the-scenes boss, thinking he was just an ordinary employee.

The two went to the theater, found their seats, and waited for the opening.

Seeing that there were ten minutes left, Gong Mo took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Sheng Nanxuan: Mom and I were watching a drama in the theater.

Sheng Nanxuan came back quickly: Why didn't you call me?

"How do you call you on weekdays?"

"When should I tell mom? I obviously don't need to go to work, but I work so hard every day, I can't accompany you."

"Well, let's take it slow. I won't tell you anymore, I'm silent."

"What time do you see in the drama? I will drop by to pick you up after get off work."

"Don't come by car!"

"Good, good... I take the bus."

Gong Mo choked and replied helplessly: "You don't need a bus. You can ask the driver to bring you here, and then wait for us at the door. When we go back, we will take a taxi together."

"Yes."

After replying, Sheng Nanxuan put down the phone and said helplessly: "It's really troublesome..."

Gong Mo muted the phone, and the audience behind suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

She looked back suspiciously and saw a beautiful, long-haired beauty, who looked familiar.

The long-haired beauty looked at her in surprise: "Gong Mo?!"

Gong Mo's eyes widened, his brain flashed: "Sugar Heart!"

"Ah—" Tang Xinxin screamed excitedly, and everyone in the front and back rows looked over. She hurriedly apologized in a low voice, and then grabbed Gong Mo, "It's really you! I thought I was wrong!"

Mother Gong looked back at them, Tang Xinxin immediately shouted: "Auntie, I am Tang Xin, Tang Xinxin, I have been to your house before!"

"Ah, I remember you!" Gong's mother said happily.

"I didn't expect to meet you here..." Tang Xinxin was incoherent with excitement.

Gong Mo was also very excited: "I didn't expect... I haven't seen you for many years."

"Yes, it's been four years..." Tang Xinxin said with emotion, "I haven't seen you since I graduated from high school." (To be continued~^~)

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