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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 63 Iron Man Driver Wei Dongshan

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    The party lasted until late at night. After all the drunken employees sang the company song "Wine for Friends", the party finally ended, and then the family members of the company employees came to take their relatives home.  As for non-local employees, they all go to hotel rooms to rest. A large hotel that can guarantee rest for 3,000 people is really not a problem for the remaining 1,800 people.

    It wasn¡¯t until one o¡¯clock in the night that Chen Mo was sent back to his home by Zhang Hongyuan¡¯s driver. He hadn¡¯t been back for several days, and he didn¡¯t even go to school.  Fortunately, the postgraduate courses were extremely relaxed, and the instructor was very tolerant of him. As long as he did well on the remaining topics, it didn't matter whether he attended the class or not.

    At just 8:10 the next morning, Chen Mo, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the harsh ringtone of his mobile phone. Well, Huang Xia, the mentor of Beijing Film Academy, still didn't return his mobile phone. Chen Mo has been busy these days and has not arrived yet.  After several visits to school, Huang Xia was nowhere to be seen, so why did he change his cell phone?

    The call was from Zhang Hongyuan, and the receiver with poor sound quality came from Zhang Hongyuan's unique dry voice after a hangover: "Youngest, the company received a phone call and an invitation letter, saying it was from "A Date with Luyu"  Yes, do you want to go? We don¡¯t need that name either. If you don¡¯t want to go, I¡¯ll call him back for you.¡±

    Chen Mo Hanran, thinking about the Chinese celebrities on the earth in their previous lives, how many of them wanted to go to "A Date with Luyu" to have a close chat with Sister Yu. Unexpectedly, when they came to him in this life, they were said to be not rare.  However, when I think of "sequences of heart-warming true feelings, 3,600 seconds of sincere dialogue, and tens of thousands of enthusiastic responses, creating the wonderful moments of "A Date with Lu Yu: Tell Your Story"" in my previous life, I also think of the peaceful and gentle Sister Yu,  Chen Mo chuckled and said, "Go, why not? I've wanted to see Lu Yu for a long time!"

    Zhang Hongyuan was stunned. He knew that the last thing Chen Mo wanted to do was participate in variety shows, but he didn't expect that he would be interested today.  But he didn't think much about it and said casually: "Well, let's talk about it when we go to the hotel for lunch at noon. I will continue to sleep with my arms around your sister-in-law!"

    At this time, I heard the voice of a young girl with a milky voice coming from the microphone: "Mom and dad are so shy that they don't wear clothes and show their farts. Dad even touches mom's breasts"

    Chen Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he fell down laughing. Zhang Hongyuan was so embarrassed that he immediately hung up the phone.  Chen Mo praised that this morning news was so interesting and it put him in a good mood.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of bed, showered, washed his face and brushed his teeth. After twenty minutes, Chen Mo played a set of "Mother of All Fist" on his balcony, and then sat in front of his desk.  There was not much manuscript paper left on the table, and it was mainly about the illustrations in the book. He did not trust others, and always felt that he could not outline the connotation of the book and the thoughts in his heart.

    Chen Mo plans to write his next Xianxia novel so beautifully that even foreigners who understand Chinese will become very interested in the traditional Chinese culture, study it, and become deeply fascinated by it.  What he did was not only for his own reputation and belief, but also as a Chinese to contribute to the spread of Chinese culture. At the same time, it also laid a solid foundation for him to go out of China, out of Asia, and into the world in the future.  , the road is paved with cornerstones.

    Music has no national boundaries, but without the support of a profound and unique cultural heritage, everything is just a castle in the air.  Compared with the flow of time, no matter how beautiful music is, it will only become a rainbow in the sky, only distracting people's ears and eyes, and it is extremely difficult to spread through the ages and be remembered in the hearts of others.

    Now that Chen Mo has left the basic stage of handwriting works, if it were not for his superior memory and the use of computers in his previous life, he would not be able to use this "antique" "Plague 2000" easily.  The only shortcoming is that the workmanship of the keyboard is not as exquisite as that of later generations. Under his rapid clicks, the keyboard keys would sometimes fail to play when pressed. There would also be brief pauses in a good train of thought. Chen Mo was so angry that he cursed.  "Plague" is not effective.

    For just a moment, Chen Mo concentrated his mind on writing the words and slowly immersed himself in his fantasy world.  He couldn't feel the passage of time at all, until the doorbell rang, and then he realized that three hours had passed when he looked at the time display in the lower right corner of the screen.  When checking the words he had written, Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh. Who in the online literary world can write more than 60,000 words in three hours?

    Stretching, accompanied by the "sonorous" sound of bones colliding with steel and twisting all over his body, Chen Mo opened the door. It was the driver assigned to him by Tian Xing, a young man who retired from the special forces, Wei.  Dongshan.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out out out compared to the middle-aged and old people, compared with Chen Mo, he is much older. The "old age" of 28 years old can almost make the 18-year-old Chen Mo call him uncle.

    "Brother Dong, come in, wait a moment, I will pack up the manuscript." Chen Mo smiled and let this burly man, who was 1.9 meters tall, more than 200 pounds, and full of muscles, enter the room.

    Chen Mo¡¯s name for Wei DongshanIt's very uncomfortable to call him "Uncle". It's definitely not okay to call him "Brother Wei". The homophony is disgusting, so call him "Brother Shan". There is also a lot of ambiguity, so I can only call him by the middle character of his name.

    Wei Dongshan is a typical Ludong man. He is full of toughness, and his face has become stiff due to his unique hard skills. He is really powerful and the evil spirit leaks out.  He was born into a declining martial arts family. The family lived frugally and finally took advantage of the kung fu inherited from their family, hoping that he could make a name for himself in the army.  Unexpectedly, this young man had a hot temper. In the border war, because of the sacrifice of his comrades, he killed more than a dozen prisoners of war, causing great trouble.

    ¡°If it weren¡¯t for the help of the leaders in the army who liked him, he might have gone to military court to get a shooting license or something.  It was for this reason that Wei Dongshan had no choice but to make a fortune and leave home. He was sent out of the army without even getting any reassignment compensation.  If Tian Xing hadn't seen this big guy who was obviously very skilled in martial arts wandering the streets and wanted to recruit him, Wei Dongshan would have fainted from hunger.

    Because he didn¡¯t have much cultural accumulation in more than 20 years, he knew how to practice martial arts when he was a boy or a young man, and then joined the army. Wei Dongshan, who mostly performed secret killing missions, in addition to being able to drive and various military skills, other urban  The survivability can be said to be close to zero.

    Even a job doing manual labor is hard to find. His evil aura, stiff and stern face, and strong body cannot be ignored by many people. Even Chen Mo's relatives and friends, except Chen Yu and Tian Xing,  When other people saw his appearance and cold aura, they had to stand aside.

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