Chapter 902: Your mom called

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But those novels are generally the works of great gods.
Not only is sales high, but it also has a strong fan base.
So the average Chinese cabbage has no chance.
However, there are exceptions. If the subject matter of the text is novel enough to meet the curiosity of the audience when watching the play, the text of the cabbage can also be adapted.
But there are too few such examples. Compared with the huge original fans of the great gods as the support for ratings, the text of Chinese cabbage has no advantages.
The ratings are not guaranteed, and few companies are willing to invest in adaptations.
However, Mo Sen gave Song Xi a chance.
Because, he believed in Song Xi's ability.
More importantly, everything he has now, everything he does, is for her.
If it can't make her happy, then what's the point of him working so long and doing so much?
Staring at the phone for a while, he put down the phone and continued watching TV.
To be honest, this TV is very boring. The original novel is very popular, and its author has dominated the charts of various hot lists for many years.
But now, this TV series has made the original work nondescript, and it is really boring to watch.
Just as he was boring and yawning, he heard a song.
To be precise, it is a ringtone for a cell phone.
But it was not his cell phone ringing.
He looked over the sound source and saw that the mobile phone hidden behind the cup was constantly shaking on the coffee table, and the melodious singing sounded from this mobile phone.
This is Song Xi's phone.
Mosen took a look at his mobile phone and the screen said "Master"
His eyes flickered slightly, he got up and walked to the bedroom door to knock on the door, and immediately Song Xi's extra large voice sounded.
"Don't call me! Don't call me!"
Then ... there was no sound.
Mawson: "..."
Looking at the words "Master" on the screen of the phone, his eyes were deepened.
Don't know how long it took, Song Xi stretched a big lazy waist, looking at the computer screen full of text, relieved.
Finally, the coding is finished. By the way, the saved manuscript is also coded, and the typos have been checked. You can rest.
She closed her laptop and opened the door.
Mosen heard the sound, looked up at her, and passed her cell phone.
"Your mother called."
"Oh," Song Xi took the phone, sat down beside him, and asked casually, "You didn't answer it."
In her opinion, Moson should not answer.
but……
"I picked it up," he said softly.
The simple three words immediately made Song Xi petrified in place, pointing his finger at the screen, and stiffly turning his head to look at him: "Are you ... received?"
"Ok."
"How do you ..." Before Song Xi's words were finished, the phone's ringtone rang again.
Song Xi was frightened and almost didn't throw the phone out.
"What, what ..." She looked at Mosen in horror. "What did you say to my mother?"
Moson thought about it carefully, and said leisurely, "Nothing."
He did not say anything. Song Xi's mother just asked his name, age, and who else was in the family.
On the face of Song Xi, the words "I don't believe" are clearly written.
The ringtone of the mobile phone is similar to that of life-threatening sounds. Despite Song Xi's unwillingness, she still had to answer the call obediently.
Because she knew that if she didn't answer, her end would be even more miserable.
"Hello ... Mom?"
Her voice was very low, she was groaning.
"What are you talking about?"
Over there, Song Xi's mother burst into dissatisfaction, and Song Xi's hand holding the phone shook again.