"Dad, has the date for the sea trial been set yet?"

Having just recovered from her shock, Ying Wanlin subconsciously asked another question.

"Wanlin, don't ask questions that involve military secrets."

Mo Weijiang quickly stopped asking his wife's question.

"Oh! I was too hasty. Dad, please don't tell us. Just pretend I didn't ask."

Realizing what was happening, Ying Wanlin quickly gestured to her father-in-law not to answer her question.

"Such a huge aircraft carrier has been built and is sitting there. Foreign satellites are watching it from the sky all the time. It's all public news."

Looking with satisfaction at his enlightened children, Mo Zhongqing smiled and continued, "It'll be soon. Someone will definitely inform Yue Heng in advance, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Great! Keep it up, Yue Heng! Try to write a song that inspires our Chinese Navy officers and soldiers!"

Ying Wanlin looked at Wang Yueheng's figure again and said with pride for her future son-in-law.

"Mom, they haven't finished eating yet, let's not talk about work."

Although I was also incredibly happy for Wang Yueheng.

Mo Zixue playfully told her mother to talk less about work.

"Oh my, my Xiaoxue is already showing compassion for people."

"Yes, let's eat first, then we'll have mooncakes! Your health is the most important thing!"

Aunt Mo Weiting chuckled and teased Mo Zixue from the side.

After finishing this sumptuous late-night snack.

Wang Yueheng also made a special video call to his father, who was far away in his hometown.

While holding up a mooncake to the camera to send Mid-Autumn Festival greetings, she also informed the other party that she would be going to Hong Kong Island to participate in a performance.

Also, let Mo Zixue and her family say hello to Dad in the video.

"Big brother, you really raised a good child! Our whole family adores Yue Heng."

"Whenever you have time, you must come to Kyoto. I'll take you to the top of the capital's city wall!"

In the video, Mo Weijiang chatted with Wang Yueheng's father, Wang Dongming, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years, and invited him to visit Kyoto.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely go when I have time!"

"Please take care of Yue Heng! If he does anything wrong, please point it out to him!"

Wang Dongming nodded and smiled repeatedly upon receiving the warm invitation from Mo Zixue's family.

I am also very proud of my son's performance on CCTV's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala stage tonight.

At this moment, many relatives from his hometown were still gathered around him.

The atmosphere became lively again when they learned that Wang Yueheng and Mo Zixue's family had called to offer their greetings.

...

A night passed in the blink of an eye.

The next morning.

Recording studio at the Broadcasting Building in Changning District, Shanghai.

Zhang Jingying, who is currently holding her domestic tour stop in Shanghai, arrived at the recording studio early in the morning.

I'm planning to take some time here to record my new single, "Blue Light".

"Sister Jingying, Director Chen Jia just called and invited you to sing the theme song for their new movie."

"They say they've already found the songwriters and composers, all they need is a singer to perform it. Guess who the songwriters and composers are?"

As soon as they arrived at the recording studio, Xiang Xiaoyue, the assistant who had just finished a phone call, quickly stepped forward.

His tone betrayed his excitement, and he deliberately kept her in suspense as he asked the question.

"Director Chen Jia? I think I heard he's making a horror movie?"

"Do you want me to sing a supernatural song? There are probably very few songwriters in that genre..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingying, who also had some knowledge of entertainment industry news, stopped and asked curiously.

In the past two years, she has been semi-retired due to illness and other reasons, and has basically not received any invitations to sing songs such as movie OSTs.