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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 44 I don¡¯t know how much I¡¯m worth

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    Zhang Zhilan interrupted: "Okay, stop talking nonsense." He turned to Chen Mo and introduced a few others: "My name is Zhang Zhilan, the bald one is Zheng Weiguang, the one with shiny hair is called Ma Xing, the tall one  The one with a short head is Zhao Baosheng. Even though Baosheng is tall, he is the most delicate person in our class. Even our girls can¡¯t compare to him!"

    Zheng Weiguang said mysteriously at this time: "Be careful of Zhao Baosheng, he is gay!"

    Zhao Baosheng¡¯s eyes stood up, and he laughed and cursed: ¡°What are you farting, can you please be higher? Doesn¡¯t it mean that this man is gay? I am willing, I am proud, why?¡±

    Chen Mo broke into a cold sweat. How come he could meet gay people there in this life?  Is it fate?  Chen Mo had goosebumps all over his body

    Chen Mo quickly changed the topic and asked: "Were you discussing <Legend> earlier?"

    At this time, Zhao Baosheng came forward with a face of surprise and said: "Divine Comedy! Chen Mo, how did you write it? It's so rare, I love you to death!"

    Chen Mo jumped back in fright, stood at the door and said with eyes wide open: "I don't like your words, please go around and refuse to pass! Thank you!"

    Zhao Baosheng looked embarrassed, scratched his huge head and said: "I would like to, but you are not my type. I like small ones"

    "It's so small!" Chen Mo let out a long breath, but then he thought of Chen Yu. How about letting them get to know each other. They have the same sexual interests and opposite hobbies, but they have similar temperaments

    Thinking of the strange "love scene" between the two, Chen Mo hurriedly cut off his thoughts. If it is not replayed, it will be banned forever!  Chen Mo felt that his body was cold from the deepest part to the tips of his body hair, as if he was at the North Pole!

    Chen Mo broke into a cold sweat and said, "Sir, please don't look at me like a couple in the future, okay? My body and mind are protesting!"

    Zhao Baosheng felt a little aggrieved: "I remember! But there's nothing I can do about my orientation"

    Zhang Zhilan also had his hair standing on end, and interrupted hurriedly: "Okay, let's stop discussing this topic, be careful you all fall into it!"

    "Okay!" Chen Mo firmly supported Zhang Zhilan.

    "Bullshit!" Zheng Weiguang objected to Zhang Zhilan's last words with a sweat dripping from his face.

    "Whatever, I only love my wife!" Ma Xing was calm.

    "No human rights!" Zhao Baosheng looked at the ceiling melancholy. Life is as lonely as snow!

    Zhang Zhilan smiled and said: "Don't just stand here, sit down quickly, there are no classes this morning, just casual discussions. Come Chen Mo, please sit down and tell us about your experience in creating "Legend".  They are all very obsessed with it.¡±

    Chen Mo smiled bitterly, this is just shooting himself in the foot. I can't just say that I think this song is good and then plagiarize it, right?

    Zheng Weiguang was not in a hurry to say this, but first took out his notebook and pen, handed it to Chen Mo and said flatteringly: "Chen Mo, come and sign your name, isn't this your virginity sign? By the way, is it?  I¡¯d like to ask, when will your next book be released? I¡¯ve been waiting for a martial arts novel for a long time. I haven¡¯t seen a good book in two years, so I¡¯m waiting for your book. I bought a set of "Kunlun Shang" and I was obsessed with it.  I turned it over."

    Chen Mo said: "I'm going to publish a book in the near future, but it's not in the traditional martial arts genre. I just don't know if you'll like it."

    Zheng Weiguang was overjoyed: "When are you talking about?"

    Chen Modao: "I guess you won't like modern urban martial arts novels."

    Zheng Weiguang was confused: "Modern urban martial arts? How to write this? There is a conflict between the high-rise and high-rise martial arts characters and the high-rise buildings."

    Chen Mo smiled and said: "You are a senior researcher. I wonder if you have heard of the term "guoshu"?

    Zheng Weiguang frowned and scratched his head in thought.

    Zhang Zhilan interjected: "But 'only killing, not performing', an alternative name for Chinese Kung Fu that 'defends the family and the country'?"

    Chen Mo was curious. He didn¡¯t expect Zhang Zhilan, an elegant woman, to have research on Kung Fu: ¡°Exactly. I didn¡¯t expect Senior Sister Zhang to have research in this area.¡±

    Zhang Zhilan said with a smile: "I am studying the history of the Republic of China during this period, and I am very curious about the Central Academy of Chinese Martial Arts back then. When your masterpiece comes out, I will definitely read it!"

    Chen Mo waved his hand modestly: "What are you reading? I write books just to entertain others and myself. I am making a little money to spend, but I don't have any lofty ideals or connotations."

    Zhao Baosheng objected: "How could it be? The book "Kunlun War", although it is a book about fighting and killing, and in the end it ends withAt the end of the play, the patriotic thoughts of defending the home and the country and killing the enemy to be benevolent are throughout the book.  The full text is not only sophisticated and sophisticated, but also has a compact plot. It also contains ancient sayings, making people feel as if they were in the Republic of China and fighting with their ancestors and martyrs. It is truly a sacred book.  "

    Zhao Baosheng seemed to have touched upon an itch. At this time, he stood up, waved his arms and spoke loudly: "And "Those Things in China" are even more remarkable. They get rid of the serious and academic atmosphere of writing history. All young people, even  Middle-aged people don¡¯t like the current situation of reading history. Writing history into books like legendary stories is really of epoch-making significance. But you don¡¯t know how many college students today read your novels on their beds when they are bored.  .¡±

    Chen Mo smiled and said: "It seems that my book still brings a lot of fun and usefulness to everyone. Regardless of anything else, at least you can fall asleep when reading it in bed, and the hypnotic effect is still there."

    Everyone laughed.

    While talking and laughing, time passed quickly. When he looked up, he saw that the wall clock on the wall of the classroom had reached almost twelve o'clock. Chen Mo quickly stood up and apologized to all the senior brothers and sisters: "It's late, but it's noon."  We have an agreement, but I'm afraid it will be too late. Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry for today. We'll write about the ancient words another day, but we have to leave."

    The stomachs of several other people were also growling with hunger, but they were just in the mood for discussion, not caring about anything else.  After hearing what Chen Mo said this time, he realized that he was very hungry, so he shouted to go out together.

    In addition to the school gate, Chen Mo saw Zhang Hongyuan's Mercedes-Benz business parked not far from the gate. He was about to reach out to call the phone. When he saw Chen Mo coming out, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brother, this way!"

    After getting in the car, Chen Mocai smiled and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

    Zhang Hongyuan was a little anxious. He hurriedly started the car, put it into gear, and drove. He waited until he was on the road and then said, "Can't you be in a hurry? Seeing that Meimei's song was so good in just one day, that guy Ma San'er changed his attention.  Today's noon celebration has been changed to a press conference. Don't you want me to pick you up? You said you will have a meal and drink with the reporters first, and then hold a press conference. We will try our best to sell the album nationwide next week. This kid,  I¡¯m going to make a lot of money again. I¡¯ll make this kid spend a lot of money someday! You¡¯ll have to spend a lot of money too, you¡¯re worth a lot!¡±

    Chen Mo smiled and said: "How can I be as valuable as you? What a nonsense!"

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