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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 135 Party Invitation

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    Song Mingzhe immediately answered honestly: "A descendant of the old Yang family, Yang Dongyu!"

    Chen Mo asked with some confusion: "Yang Dongyu? I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

    Song Mingzhe said in a low voice: "It's the backstage supporter of Scarhead who was beaten badly by Tian Xing that day and frightened by you. The day before you guys caused trouble, this guy drove drunk and flipped into a ditch.  He is in a vegetative state and no hospital can cure him."

    Chen Mo grinned and smiled: "Have I become a mountain doctor who specializes in treating vegetative patients? Aren't they afraid that I, an unlicensed doctor, will ruin their children and grandchildren?"

    Song Mingzhe's tone was filled with pride, as if he was looking up at the dark night sky at a 45-degree angle with an arrogant attitude.  Just listen to him say: "Humph, after our propaganda, you are now 'Bian Que is reborn and Hua Tuo is alive'. No one's dark clouds can cover up your radiant light!"

    Chen Mo was stunned and couldn't help but scolded: "You are so full, why are you doing publicity when you have nothing to do? I am not a professional doctor. My own affairs are not over yet, why are you trying to make trouble for me?"  ah?"

    Song Mingzhe said with a flattering smile: "Young maknae, if you want to develop, it won't be easy if you don't have strong backstage connections. At the beginning, I didn't agree with you applying makeup to treat diseases. If outsiders knew that you were a miracle doctor, no one would give you free time."  A portion?"

    Chen Mo replied: "Pull me down. Even if I participated in "Date with Luyu" once, people would say that I was pretending to be a god. If I were called the 'reincarnation of a miracle doctor', I'm afraid I would really be locked up as a cult member, or I would be jailed."  I treated you like a guinea pig and sliced ??it up. When that time comes, I will definitely pull you to support me, because you are still in the city and pretending to be a powerful person! Remember, if I don¡¯t treat diseases in the future, don¡¯t do any work for me. Money is like dung to me.  You want me to work for nothing? And I have no pursuit of those powerful people, and I don¡¯t want to be an official, so I have nothing to do with them!"

    Song Mingzhe shouted: "No. Youngest, although my brother has opened a 'security company', our real identity is the deputy captain of the Yanjing Urban Management Bureau, and we will be promoted in the future. No one can take care of us?"  Having said that, our brothers and sisters all need various connections. Your medical skills are now our biggest backing! If all the dignitaries in the Forty-Nine City ask for help from us, tsk tsk, we will become the Supreme Emperor.  Whoever dares to offend us, we will cripple or kill the patients we have treated, hahaha" Song Mingzhe was dreaming, talking nonsense.

    Chen Mo was stunned.  He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "It's over, I have really become your long-term employee! But I have to tell you something. I spent a lot of effort treating Liu Bin before and got to the source. I have to talk about it after a year, let Yang  My family, just wait! By the way, you must stop promoting me. If I treat a few more patients like Liu Bin, I will lose my life!"

    Song Mingzhe heard what Chen Mo said was serious, he couldn't help but blame himself, and he was also a little happy. After all, brotherhood is the most rare relationship in the world. Now that Song Mingzhe has such a relationship, it is the most heart-warming.  Song Mingzhe hurriedly swore: "Don't worry, if I give you propaganda again, the power in Yanjing City will be cut off immediately, and it will not be restored until tomorrow"

    But before he could finish his words, Chen Mo's body suddenly fell into darkness, and it was also pitch black outside the windows. Except for the flashing lights of passing vehicles, there was no light at all.

    Song Mingzhe on the other side of the phone is stuck. I think his phone is also out of power.

    Chen Mo smiled and scolded: "I will never believe your oath anymore You can do whatever you want, I'll go find a candle Bye bye!"

    With the power out, there was naturally no chance to continue chatting with ¡°Whispers Su Yan¡± about joining the website.  After lighting the wax, Chen Mo simply tidied up the room, then put out the fire, and returned to the bedroom to start the evening meditation.

    After a night of practice, Chen Mo woke up slowly. Looking at the sunlight that was slowly emerging, Chen Mo took a long breath and got out of bed. After washing briefly, he found that a call had come and he was about to continue contacting "Whispering Su Yan".  , but was interrupted by a phone call from Zhang Hongyuan. The reason was very big, because he received an invitation letter about Chen Mo interrupting the Spring Festival Gala program halfway, and it was an invitation letter that was definitely selected.

    Chen Mo drove to the company. Zhang Hongyuan threw the invitation letter to Chen Mo and said with a smile: "My youngest, you are going to be regarded as a national treasure now. And because of some special political reasons in some countries, your grassland songs were heard by senior officials. It is highly recommended.  It¡¯s time for the <Spring Festival Gala>. Today, Zhao An and Zhang Xiaohai called me specifically to ask you to prepare and go to the rehearsal in the afternoon. Uh, also, my brother revealed some inside information to me.Do you want to listen?  "

    Chen Mo was amused and said with a smile: "Whatever, I think the cigarettes you have in your hand these days are not to your taste. Don't you want to take back those special supplies?"

    Zhang Hongyuan's eyes widened and he asked, "Brother, am I the kind of person who gives things away and then takes them back?" However, Zhang Hongyuan's face fell, but he revealed all his inner thoughts and asked with a sly smile:  "We have to work together to get rid of Song Mingzhe's cigarettes and alcohol! There's a warehouse there, tsk tsk, I'm so greedy just thinking about it! As long as you and I make a plan, I'll take that internal  How about telling you the news?"

    Chen Mo said disdainfully: "He wants me to paint a picture for him. As long as he asks, why does he have to give me something that I can enjoy for a year, and he wants to harm his brother with you?"

    Zhang Hongyuan said angrily: "How can it be called a disaster? It's called sharing worries. It's hard to say that Song Mingzhe is worried about a warehouse specializing in cigarettes and alcohol. He is afraid that his treasure will be stolen by someone. If we clean it up for him, it will be better."  It¡¯s better than being stolen, right? Don¡¯t you think so??¡±

    Chen Mo broke out in a cold sweat: "That place is a place where veterans gather. Can you throw things? Who dares to touch it?"

    Zhang Hongyuan said matter-of-factly: "This is called foresight. After all, the longer the wine is kept, the mellower it will be. But if the cigarette is left out for a long time, it will dry up. It is really a waste!"

    Chen Mo waved his hand and said: "Okay, he and I want to give you a little reward. Don't always worry about other people's things, like a thief. Tell me quickly, what news makes you so mysterious?"

    Zhang Hongyuan looked around with his fat-headed, big-eared, sinister-looking man, and then he beckoned Chen Mo to come forward. It wasn't until Chen Mo walked up to him angrily and funny that he said, "I heard that in order to make peace with you,  As the 30th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations between Europe approaches, at the request of the Ministry of Culture, the National Federation of Literary and Art Circles plans to publish a novel involving Europe. Authors from the Writers' Association will be invited. If there is a special recommendation, non-writers from the Writers' Association can also get a spot. How about it, you are not  Do you want to go abroad, step out of Asia, and dominate the world? This is an opportunity! Europe will cooperate with you to promote your book!"

    Chen Mo was stunned, and his thoughts began to overflow. To be honest, this is definitely a rare opportunity. The state machine will promote you for free. It is much more powerful than the passive propaganda of "the smell of wine is not afraid of the dark alleys", and it is in the sky and on the earth.  Comparison.  Chen Mo calmed down and asked with joy, "Are you sure?"

    Zhang Hongyuan saw that Chen Mo was interested, and couldn't help but feel proud. Instead of crawling forward like a dog-legged person, Zhang Hongyuan leaned back on the boss's chair, put his hand on his head and supported his head with a big back hairstyle and said coaxingly: "Mr.  Who is he? Can any of the gossip in Sijiu City escape my ears?"

    Chen Mo turned around disdainfully and said, "There are a lot of disputes in front of the widow's door. These are the gossips you heard. How many of the rest are true?" Then he went to make water and drink tea by himself. Zhang Hongyuan rolled his eyes in anger.

    In the afternoon, Chen Mo, Ma Liang, Zhang Hongyuan and Ma Liang assigned several temporary assistants, and the group went to the CCTV building.  Originally, Song Mingliang was also invited, but she had already gone abroad for promotion, so it was difficult to turn back and she could only waste this rare opportunity.  When they arrived at the building, they handed in the invitation letter and registered their names, and then the few people walked in.

    After entering the hall, a woman who was sitting on a sofa while elegantly flipping through a magazine and looking towards the door saw a group of people walking in. She quickly got up with a smile on her face and walked over happily on cat steps.  Chen Mo was quite trembling when he saw it: He had to practice for a long time before he could walk with such graceful movements, and the frequency of small steps was high, and the sound of the crisp high heels hitting the ground was as touching as music.

    Far away, this beautiful woman, most of the world's most beautiful woman, stretched out her hands to Zhang Hongyuan who was walking at the front. Before Zhang Hongyuan's hand could be raised, he held it tightly and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh,  Brother Zhang, my little sister has not seen your honor for a long time, but now that we meet again, it feels like three autumns have passed, and I miss you so much!"

    But under Chen Mo's consciousness, Zhang Hongyuan and Ma Liang's expressions were a bit strange. They were as stiff as if they had a long stick tied to their bodies and couldn't move their legs, or as if they had been freezing in the Arctic for an hour with their heads bare.  His mouth was too stiff to show a smile.

    At this time, Zhang Hongyuan didn't look a little lustful like usual. Instead, he said with a humble look on his face: "Little sister, don't praise me, Old Zhang, to the heavens. We only have two hundred pounds of fat.  The girls didn't even have time to hide, so how could they have become the target of my little sister's thoughts? I, Lao Zhang, am self-aware."

    But the woman still smiled sweetly and was not disturbed by Zhang Hongyuan's humility: "How could you? Brother Zhang, you have always been my idol! Hey, this is not Brother Ma. You are still as charming and charming as ever.  Before, I hadn¡¯t seen him for only three months, and I felt more and more energetic, ?Is it because of the booming career now?  "

    Ma Liang also had a humble look on his face, which made Chen Mo wonder. Does this woman really have a great background?  Otherwise, why would these two people in Forty-Nine City be able to crawl around and be so humble?  Or did these two have some leverage that fell into the hands of this obviously young woman?  (To be continued)

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