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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 141 Kung Fu Girl

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    Chen Mo was tall and strong. He almost blocked the girl's sight wherever he stood. When Chen Mo turned around, he realized that there was no one else in the room except Chen Mo and her.  (.) Xiang Xiaomei said angrily, both amused and amused: "Brother, why are you" But she choked her words halfway, not for any other reason, but because Chen Mo had a copy of Five or Six in his hand.  The manuscript paper was still there, and when I saw the name of the script "2002 Spring Festival Gala" written by Chen Mo on the cover, I couldn't help but be stunned: "Where did it come from?"

    Chen Mo said with a smile: "There is no need to know, I have secretly given him a hard time. As long as you maintain a cold-faced boss demeanor in front of everyone in the future, these people will definitely be scared to death!"

    Xiang Xiaomei patted Chen Mo's arm and said angrily: "You're talking nonsense. Tell me who it is. Let's see if I don't skin him today!"

    Chen Mo shook his head and said: "I can't tell you, otherwise I will definitely be treated as an accessory."

    Xiang Xiaomei was stunned and asked: "What accomplice?" After looking back, she realized that she had been tricked by Chen Mo. Xiang Xiaomei couldn't help but get angry, and reached out to hit Chen Mo: "I told you that you don't appreciate it.  I¡¯m making you ungratefulI was just trying to vent my anger on you, but it¡¯s better for you to blame me instead!¡±

    Chen Mo smiled bitterly, but he asked for it himself, so he could only comfort Xiang Xiaomei and calm down his anger.  Finally, he asked the younger sister: "How did you get it back? No matter who steals it, it will be hidden tightly. How did you know? And didn't that person know when you took it?"

    Chen Mo said with a proud look on his face: "The way to sincerity is to know the future. Don't you know? In the world of martial arts, the fastest speed is unbreakable, haven't you heard?"

    Xiang Xiaomei asked with interest on her face: "What a kung fu, this is so amazing. Can you teach me some? You know, I have all the techniques in "Kunlun Shang" and "Dragon Snake Rises".  I¡¯m practicing, and now I¡¯m at an incredibly advanced level!¡±

    In fact, the reason why Chen Mo got the script back from someone was not only due to his superb kung fu, but also the result of his omnipresent spiritual scanning.  The lady with a bitter look on her face who works as a cleaner may still not know that the script she took is no longer hidden under her armpit.

    Chen Mo is not actually a kind person. He just sympathizes with poor and miserable people, such as the cleaning lady.  His face was wrinkled, and the patches on the clothes underneath were looming. Although others couldn't see it, Chen Mo could see it clearly with his consciousness.  What's more, she suffers from many diseases such as hypoglycemia, hypotension, and hypolipidemia.  Obviously lack of proper nutrition.  In fact, those who can work in the CCTV building must have a high salary from top to bottom, but the cleaning lady obviously has an extremely difficult family, otherwise she would not be reduced to stealing.

    Of course, a person will always be held responsible if he does something wrong.  Although Chen Mo didn't tell Miss Xiang about her, he didn't have any words with the book-stealing lady. It is estimated that she will have trouble sleeping and eating for a long time.  Although it caused a lot of discomfort to her body, there had to be a lesson, right?

    The loss of the script is just a minor incident.  Although he asked the younger sister repeatedly, Chen Mo remained tight-lipped.  The words were so smooth that Xiang Xiaomei had no choice but to give up.  Feeling quite pleased in my heart.  Xiang Xiaomei took the script again and looked back and forth to see if there was any damage.  The script is relatively well preserved, but it is wrinkled and tucked away.  Seeing that Chen Mo was no longer pursuing the case, she stopped asking questions. She smiled softly and went straight to the studio with Chen Mo.

    Zhao An was a little funny, but also a little surprised when he saw the name of the script - 2001 Spring Festival Gala!  After only two or three hours had passed, the young man brought a script with an interesting name: the name of the program at the 2000 Spring Festival Gala was the full name of next year's Spring Festival Gala.  There was even little sister Xiang who was beside me and proudly babbled, "This was written in the morning" and other words, as if she had written the script.

    Zhao An looked at Chen Mo for another long time, then sat on a chair under the stage with a curious expression, and started reading word by word. The more he looked at it, the more exciting his expression became, and the more he looked at him, the less calm he became.  After reading it carefully twice from beginning to end, Zhao An stopped and looked at Chen Mo with a look of amazement: "Good language skills, good works, good content, and good literary talent!"

    Chen Mo felt funny in his heart and felt a little guilty.  Although most of the content of the script was written by him, the finishing touch is the ridiculing sentences from later generations on the Internet. There is a certain philosophy of life in the humor, and there are many principles of life in the laughter.

    Zhao An composed his mind and finally made a decision: "Chen Mo, your cross talk has passed. Please hurry up and rehearse for me. Time is running out. You must not make any mistakes! Also, I have to check you every other day.  If the results of the rehearsal do not meet the requirements, you will have to step down!"

    Chen Mo smiled modestly and said: "Please rest assured, I actually know and understand the script I wrote myself best."?Control, you can rest assured!  Let me practice for two days and you can test it. If there are too many mistakes, I will quit automatically and will never cause any trouble to you!  "

    Zhao An saw that Chen Mo had finished what he said, so he stopped forcing anything and just smiled and said: "That's it, I'm so busy that I'm dizzy. If you need any help, you can always ask for it. After all, you are now  I'm already a member of the Spring Festival Galabut, haha, I think I have to help the minister, so I'm afraid I won't be able to use it anymore."

    Now that the matter has been agreed upon, Xiang Xiaomei disliked the noise in the hall and said to Zhao An, "You should be busy with your business. If anything happens, I will definitely come to you. Let's go first" and then pulled Chen Mo away.  .  In fact, Chen Mo wanted to chat with many music industry artists and various celebrities who were resting in the audience, but Xiang Xiaomei was walking in a hurry, so he could only smile and greet the big names before leaving in a hurry.

    Next is the rehearsal for stand-up comedy. For Chen Mo, it is actually very simple. With his photographic memory and fairly superb acting skills, how can he not be fast?  In just one afternoon of rehearsal, Chen Mo was able to recite the plot and contents of the script by heart. Of course, when Xiang Xiaomei followed him throughout the whole process, he admired her and made her laugh until her stomach hurt.  There's no way around it. The humorous sentences used on the Internet in later generations are so powerful when used now that it's common for people to laugh until they cramp up.

    In the evening, Xiang Xiaomei wanted to take Chen Mo to the "Extraordinary Family" to eat for free, but Chen Mo refused on the grounds of "going home to figure out the show."  After driving away from several vehicles followed by reporters, Chen Mo returned home in a hurry.  After washing, cooking, eating, washing dishes, etc. were all done in less than an hour, Chen Mo sat down slowly and leisurely.

    Although there haven¡¯t been too many troubles these days, Chen Mo, who always likes quietness and nature, feels very uncomfortable about the unintentional words and things he does when getting along with others.  Now sitting in this rental house of more than 100 square meters, although it is not my real home, a comfortable and peaceful state of mind arises spontaneously.

    With his eyes slightly closed, Chen Momo chanted "Huang Ting Jing" and soon became immersed in the atmosphere he created.  The soul is purified and clear like a lake, the consciousness is as gentle as water, the body is as round as Tai Chi, and the state of mind is as calm and pure as the blue sky. Everything is clear and there are no distracting thoughts.

    So, when Chen Mo woke up, the moon was already setting in the west, and it was early morning the next day.  Opening the window, the cold air made Chen Mo feel good, but the gray smoke and dust in the air turned Chen Mo off!  "The air quality!" Chen Mo shook his head. After almost all the air in his home had been exchanged, he stretched out his hand and shook it slowly. It seemed that there was an invisible hand in the space gathering the air, making the space depressed and heavy.

    After Chen Mo clenched his hands tightly, the originally solemn air slowly recovered. At this time, in the palm of his open hand, there was a soybean-sized ball with a black color and a pungent smell. It was nothing else.  It was the impurities and dust in the air in the room just now, as well as some dust originally from physics, that Chen Mo used a secret method to condense together.

    With a flick of his hand, Chen Mo threw the ball into the trash basket. He shook his palm lightly to shake off the dust. Chen Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheek a few times, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.  However, feeling the movement of the internal organs and internal energy in the body, one can know without looking at the watch that it is already past five in the morning and it will be dawn soon. It is a good time to practice boxing all day long.

    After changing into sportswear and going downstairs, Chen Mo closed his breath and only used the pores on his body to get fresh air, and then walked gently towards the park not far away.  Under the dark night sky, there were only a few people in the park, except for one or two people talking loudly.  Chen Mo found a quiet place and started practicing his family's boxing skills.  Now he is at the peak of his cultivation and in the middle stage of martial arts training. As the innate fruits gradually change his body, his martial arts cultivation is also slowly advancing.  Now that he has mastered the boxing technique, Chen Mo feels that his kung fu has improved again. Perhaps in ten and a half months, he will be able to reach a small realm and reach the peak level of evil refining.

    After practicing for a long time, Chen Mo felt refreshed and saw that the crowds of people inside and outside the park began to surge in the distance, and the sky began to turn white, but another day of human activities began.  Not far away from Chen Mo, one or two people stretched out their arms and twisted their waists, and grunted as they passed by, interrupting Chen Mo's practice.  He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses to hide his face, restrained and changed his temperament, and walked home at a brisk pace.

    However, as soon as I walked a few hundred meters around the less crowded part of the park, I saw a girl in martial arts uniforms slowly boxing. Although to an outsider, she seemed to be slowly practicing boxing skills like those of the old men and women in the park.  Similar, but an expert can tell at a glance that this is indeed a real secret martial art of the inner family, and the state has reached the peak of Ming Jin. It seems that it can enter the state of Dark Jin at any time. Chen Mo couldn't help but stop and watch.  (To be continued)

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