This generation of black fans is too good at buying, the top streamers are going crazy

Chapter 490 Lessons Learned
The nickname "Wu Gou" is so common that people like Gu Yu, who frequently follow Wu Mu's situation, have basically gotten used to it, so they didn't realize there was anything wrong with it at the time.

Besides, they're speaking up for you, so why worry about something as trivial as calling someone a dog? You're already a dog, aren't you?

Gu Yu remained silent, while Mo Mo laughed so hard he covered his face. "Teacher Wu Mu, nowadays, besides your fans, who else calls you normally? Just accept your fate."

Zhihu is considered relatively better; outside, it's generally accepted that anyone who doesn't call Wu Gou a fan of Wu Mu.

Yes, he uses slang and titles that are generally accepted within his circle to distinguish social status.

Those who shout "Wu Mu" are domestic fans, "Wu Mu Ge" are Korean female fans, "Mu Mu Jiang" are Japanese fans, and "Wu Gou" are casual viewers and those who just want to have fun.

That bastard is a hater. If you add "that" before "bastard," then that bastard is probably a fan of his ex-girlfriend or wife.
Other less common nicknames include "baby," "noon dog baby," and "husband," which can usually tell you which platform the nickname comes from.

Wu Mu snorted, of course he wouldn't admit it. Anyone who calls Wu Gou is a hater. Don't blame him for being rude when you see him.

Leaving aside the minor incident regarding the form of address, these answers on Zhihu already demonstrate a shift in public opinion.

Gu Yu judged, "I reckon the next time the industry's media and magazines do some rankings, they'll put you in the national category."

Gu Yu sighed somewhat, "It took Xiao Mo fifteen or sixteen years to be called a national star. If you take away the time before that, it's less than a year at most."

Wu Mu was also humble, saying, "Xiao Mo is much more popular than me; I've never seen anyone criticize him."

"Spare the rod and spoil the child," Gu Yu said with a smile. It's a very cliché saying, but it seems to be true when applied to Wu Mu.
After all, all you see online is criticism, but this person is practically a national icon. It's probably just verbal abuse, but secretly you love them.

Mo Songlin joked from the side, "Little Mo is going to have a big enemy. He'll be squeezed out one day."

Mo Mo herself didn't seem to feel any sense of crisis about being squeezed out; she just smiled and said, "I can't compare to Teacher Wu Mu. Teacher Wu Mu will definitely go even higher in the future."

Whether we went any higher or not, I don't know, but the atmosphere at the meal was quite lively.

They ate and chatted, discussing career development, industry news, and music.

The table was full of musicians, so naturally there was a lot to talk about. When the conversation got lively, Gu Yu decided to show off his skills, saying, "I'll go get the equipment and let Wu Mu hear how we sang back then."

Wu Mu chuckled, "Then we're in for a treat today."

Mo Mo chuckled, "I'll go get it. Mom, you and Dad can sing a duet later. It's been so long since I've heard you two sing together."

Mo Mo stood up, and Wu Mu asked, "Are there many things?"

"Not much, just the guitar and stereo equipment that my dad and his family usually use."

"Then together."

Wu Mu and Mo Mo went to get the equipment together.

The equipment was placed in Gu Yu's workshop in the annex building, accessible via a connecting corridor from outside the restaurant.

As soon as he followed Mo Mo outside, he realized that it was already completely dark outside. A full moon hung in the sky, its silvery light shining on them. Next to them were the pond and rockery in the courtyard.

Suddenly, I don't even feel the need to enjoy the scenery anymore.

Wu Mu looked around and sighed, "I'll buy a house like yours someday."

Mo Mo slowed down, glancing at the moon in the sky and then at Wu Mu walking beside her. Her breathing seemed to have become lighter.

She chuckled, "Go ahead and buy it."

With the money Wu Mu earned, he could buy several houses.

Unfortunately, the beautiful view didn't last long. The two walked on for a while, enjoying the night view, and soon they saw the silhouette of the annex building.

Wu Mu looked over there and asked, "Which room is the equipment in?"

But instead of a reply from Mo Mo, she heard him stop walking.

Then came a somewhat firm voice, "Teacher Wu Mu, I like you."

Ok?
Um? ?

Wu Mu was completely stunned.

What the hell is going on? He turned around blankly and found Mo Mo standing motionless behind him, with a serious expression on his face and a determined look in his eyes.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Wu Mu scratched his head and asked, "Why are you suddenly bringing this up?"

Mo Mo's serious expression was slightly flushed, but her eyes remained firm. "You and Director Lin broke up, right? I just wanted to tell you that my feelings for you haven't changed."

She couldn't help but look away a little, but then quickly looked back to meet Wu Mu's gaze. She chuckled lightly, trying to suppress her shyness, "Teacher Wu Mu, don't you remember? When we had dinner last time, I said that if I had another chance, I would definitely be more determined and bolder."

Now that she really has another chance, even if she's shy or embarrassed, she doesn't want to miss it again.

Wu Mu stared blankly, his mouth opening and closing a few times before he sighed and smiled, "I remember."

She truly deserves to be called a legendary pop diva; she really learned from her mistakes.

But the timing doesn't seem very good?
Wu Mu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just..."

But before he could finish speaking, Mo Mo shook his head and interrupted him, "I don't mean to ask Teacher Wu Mu to respond to me, I just want to tell Teacher Wu Mu that this point hasn't changed."

"If you don't reply to me first after Mr. Wumu comes out, and then go and date other girls, bypassing me," Mo Mo said with a threatening look in her gentle eyes, chuckling, "I'll get angry even if it's Mr. Wumu, whom I like."

Wu Mu remained silent.

After finishing speaking, Mo Mo stopped standing still and started skipping forward. "Let's go get our things. Should we get another acoustic guitar? We'll listen to Teacher Wu Mu sing later."

Wu Mu watched her figure from behind and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

The two quickly moved the equipment from Gu Yu's workspace.

Gu Yu took the stage to sing, a veteran performer whose skills were still impressive. Her duet with Mo Songlin afterwards evoked memories of their concerts during their heyday.

After the two finished singing, Mo Mo went on stage to sing. She sang "Dark Reef" and "I'm Willing," which Wu Mu had sung before.

Then we arrive at Wumu.

Shu Mei, who was acting as the atmosphere-setter, shouted, "Sing 'Legend,' we want to hear 'Legend'!"

Gu Yu was also very interested in the song.

Wu Mu finished singing as instructed.

Then Mo Mo chimed in, "Teacher Wu Mu, sing that new song you mentioned this afternoon."

There's no need to go back and send out any demos; just listen to the live version.

Wu Mu smiled and said, "Okay."

He thought for a moment, "A new song, Dream Chaser."

Of the three songs by Lo Ta-yu I have, this one is more in line with the requirements and also better suited to the atmosphere of the live performance.

He watched as Mo Mo's long hair swayed gently in the night breeze, his fingers plucked the strings, and he slowly began to sing in rhythm:
"Youth has blown through your long hair."

"Let it guide your dreams."

"The history of this city has been unknowingly discovered."

I have remembered your smile.

The meal and impromptu concert didn't end until after 10 p.m.

"Wu Mu, next time you come to Shanghai, just come to our house. It's fine even if Xiao Mo isn't here." Gu Yu, who had a very good impression of Wu Mu, saw him off at the door.

Wu Mu laughed, "Okay, next time when Teacher Xiao Mo isn't home, I'll sneak a peek at her question bank."

Ok?
Mo Mo's eyes were wary. "I'll put it in the safe later."

Then, laughing as he spoke, he added, "Be careful driving on the road later."

After getting into the car and leaving the Mo family home, today's banquet at the Mo family home was officially over.

(End of this chapter)