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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 110 I am finally a common person in the world

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    [I'm so exhaustedI went to sleep, that's it for this chapter.  Friends who are looking for books, don¡¯t wait any longer. From now on, I will read the chapters from the day before yesterday on the second day. It¡¯s frustrating to wait]

    Chen Jiahui waved her hands domineeringly and said: "Who dares to say that my little fox is a squirrel? I will chop him with one palm! She is a beauty, okay? Look at her shy and shy little face, how can she look silly like a squirrel?  ?" Chen Mo heard that my mother was so domineering, so he could only follow her wishes.  .

    On the way back to Chenjiagou, because of the company of this squirrel named "Little Fox" er, pocket-sized "girl", the already uneventful journey became even more lively. Chen Jiahui's playful voice almost never stopped along the way.  , and she went to great lengths to please Xiaohu. If Xiaohu hadn¡¯t sensed her kindness in the end and was willing to get close to her, he might have taken out the bullets, opened them and fed some gunpowder to please her.  .

    He raised his wrist slightly and released the lark that fell on his finger into the sky. Listening to the crisp bird song, Chen Mo restrained his aura and changed his appearance, and then he and Chen Jiahui stepped into the Chenjiagou.  boundary.  After climbing another mountain, I saw the waterfall hanging in the mountain stream of Chenjiagou flowing in the distance. The sound of flowing water was endless, and the water vapor was rising, just like in the south of the Yangtze River.  The sound of running water also reminded the two of them that it was time to wash up.

    When they arrived at the waterfall and diverted the water to a small pool, Chen Mo was about to unload his luggage and hold a few handfuls of water to moisten his exposed skin. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone in his luggage rang.  Chen Mo has been living naturally these days, completely ignoring the rising aura. When he broke through to the peak of the innate realm, he found that there was no signal on his mobile phone under the aura. There was no need to turn off the phone all the time. It could be used as a watch.  and simple game consoles.

    Chen Mo was relaxing with a leisurely attitude. Naturally, he didn't want outsiders to disturb him, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to the problem of his mobile phone.  Now that his momentum had subsided, he didn't expect the call to come soon. Chen Mo felt a little dizzy for a moment: He was going back to the complicated and trivial worldly life!

    He took out his cell phone and saw that Zhang Hongyuan's fat face was shaking. After answering the phone, Chen Mo said angrily: "Can't you just let me take some time off?"

    Zhang Hongyuan said with a smile: "What a good thing! You are here for the Contradictory Literature Award. Unfortunately, I can't contact you, so I, the chairman, can only attend in person."

    Chen Mo was also happy after hearing this. After all, his work had won the honor, which was a kind of affirmation for him.  Chen Mo said with a "hehe" smile: "Congratulations, I have achieved results and Rongyu, didn't I also let you get money? We each get what we need."

    Zhang Hongyuan has a belly that can accommodate all the wealth in the world. He is a little disdainful of the sales results of the first two books that Chen Mo has released. He is extremely greedy for the fifth volume of "Dragon and Snake Rising from the Land", which is now published. He is very greedy for Chen Mo.  Mo has not yet finished writing "The Sword of the Blue Ming", which has not yet been released. He is even more eager and anxious. He feels like a cat scratching his head all day long: "My youngest, when are you going to write your new book? I haven't had it for a month."  Saw it."

    While carrying the package and walking to his mother's home, Chen Mo avoided strangers and whispered: "This month is my rest time. I won't and can't continue writing. It's still the original number of words. When will I wait?"  Qilu> has been published, and I am continuing.¡±

    Zhang Hongyuan's voice immediately turned bitter, as if he had been severely humiliated and trampled by the goddess he was pursuing after being rejected: "Brother, you are my brother, let's write quickly! I let them go, but you can't let me go!"  My pigeon, I haven¡¯t read a new chapter for a month, and I¡¯m so frustrated. I¡¯ve read the previous chapters three times and it¡¯s still not enough, so I¡¯m just waiting for your next manuscript. Now, I  I¡¯ve already announced the good news to you, but you don¡¯t even give me any encouragement?¡±

    Chen Mo chuckled and said: "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful. I will go to Yanjing in a week and give you something to do. This will save you from having to moan out of boredom every day. If your family doesn't bother me, I'll give it to you."  Disgusted!"

    Zhang Hongyuan raised his voice: "Youngest, how about we start filming a TV series when your book becomes a hit? Then you will be a director, which will give you experience. Anyway, we have easy money, so we are not afraid of squandering it."

    Chen Mo laughed and scolded: "I got all this money from the wind and it's not valuable at all? You know, I wrote it word by word with so much hard work. Why do you just stand and talk without pain in your back? What are you talking about?"  Now, I don¡¯t have any directing foundation at all. I only have a lot of theories. It¡¯s not the time for me to be a director. Okay, I won¡¯t chat with you anymore. You have already reported my happiness. That¡¯s it. What are you doing?  I¡¯ll talk about it when I get to Yanjing.¡±

    Zhang Hongyuan said quickly: "No, there's something else going on. It's about the girls in front of you. Do you want to hear it?"

    Chen Mo was stunned and asked, "Didn't they go abroad together?"

    Zhang Hongyuan¡¯s high-pitched voiceThe sound immediately rang through the receiver of the mobile phone: "What? Meimei's foreign language album caused a rush to buy as soon as it was released in China. Now it is extremely popular. Many cities have a huge response, and foreign media are even more noisy.  It¡¯s completely different. Now Meimei has been staying at home and doesn¡¯t dare to show her face at all. The fans are too enthusiastic"

    Gradually walking to the entrance of the village, Chen Mo saw people coming and going in the village. It was very lively. In the small village, there were probably two to three hundred people now looking east and west on the village road, but they were polite and spoke to everyone.  He also nodded and bowed, so you¡¯re welcome!  After taking a closer look, I saw that all the good guys had strange faces, and no one recognized them.  Chen Mo asked with some confusion: "Brother Zhang, am I not more famous now? I see that strangers in our village are all gathering in groups."

    Zhang Hongyuan chuckled and said: "Of course, although Mei Mei sings well, the songs you made are still good at all! Now most of the media in the country are in an uproar, but the popularity of the five popular songs before has not yet reached  If it goes down, another foreign-language album comes out in less than two months. You can¡¯t lose your reputation as a ¡®musical genius¡¯!¡±

    Some way away from the entrance of the village, the figures of Chen Mo and Chen Mo were spotted by idlers in the village. Many people began to watch. Although they did not recognize Chen Mo's current face, many people still recognized Chen Jiahui's face. They were overjoyed.  They hurriedly ran over, and many of them took out the cameras on their chests and the recording equipment in their pockets, as if they were rushing to the front line to report.

    Chen Mo was startled and hurriedly said goodbye to Zhang Hongyuan in a low voice. Then he winked secretly at Chen Jiahui and asked the people who came around quickly with a deliberately curious look: "Dear friends, has my fourth brother appeared again?"  New book? Oops, we haven¡¯t seen each other for a long time, and I don¡¯t know what the results are like? Who can tell us? "

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