Chapter 1227 Complaint

Xu Mu is a very dedicated actor. As long as he takes over the job, he will take it very seriously.

These two boys, if it weren't for the fact that they were in front of outsiders, Xu Mu would have picked up a broom and wanted to hit someone. They deserved a beating.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, since they are in this business, they must treat their own work well.

With the reputation of a boy band, there are so many fans waiting to be fed, but they don't want to do anything all day long. Is this possible? Of course not.

When Xu Mu heard what they said just now, he wanted to take off his shoes and throw them over.

"I don't want..." Chen Mo fell to the ground with a bang and said shamelessly: "I don't want it, I don't want it... Teacher Xu, you can't do this. I have to do the work of a group by myself. I'm still so young. You can't enslave child labor. …”

Xu Mu's expression remained unchanged: "It starts tonight."

Qin Zheng turned his head and snickered. He was thinking before that it was so unfair that Chen Mo could live a good life at home while he joined the group for training. Now that it is better, he is very satisfied. , Now, Qin Zheng is not so disgusted with Xu Mu.

Chen Mo was furious: "I want to call my dad, I want to tell my dad...my dad will not agree to you abusing me like this."

Xu Mu: "It's up to you."

Chen Mo actually took out his cell phone and called his father: "Dad, Teacher Xu is too much. He actually asked me to attend classes during the day and come to the company for training at night. I had to sing songs for two hours and perform for another hour. , He’s gone too far... How can I have any personal time like this? This is abuse.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Mu added slowly: "I forgot to mention just now, you still have one hour to dance."

Chen Mo: "..."

After he came to his senses, he cried: "Dad, you heard it, you heard it, this is too much. How can I, a child, do so much and still let me live?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Mo's father replied calmly: "Oh, this is about it. Your teacher wants to give you extra classes. Isn't this normal? You are now an artist. Isn't it normal for you to learn these things? ?"

Chen Mo was shocked. Is this what his father said? Is this human speech?

"Dad, what are you talking about? What does normal mean? This is too much, okay? A whole four hours, four hours..."

"It's only four hours, which is not much. Your cousin's daughter, who is in elementary school, has to learn four or five subjects a day. She is only in elementary school. As a senior in high school, isn't it normal for you to learn more? "

"..."

"I'm discussing business with someone here. I'll hang up now. What about your business? We'll talk about it later. Study hard and don't let down the teacher's teachings to you."

Suddenly, Father Chen hung up the phone.

Chen Mo looked at the phone with a black screen and was about to cry. What the hell is this? What happened to his dad? He doesn't even care about his precious son?

Chen Mo looked up at the expressionless Xu Mu, let out a whimper, and lay on the floor not wanting to move.

Thinking about the days ahead, he suddenly felt hopeless.

Anyway, Chen Mo's resistance was useless in the end, and the course was set.

Xu Mu glared at Qin Zheng, who was happily hiding next to him: "Qin Zheng, don't think that you can escape by going to training this time. When you come back, you two will be the same. No one can escape."