This arrogant star is so charming

Chapter 242 Maybe The Pot You Bought Is Shameless

Chapter 242 Maybe The Pot You Bought Is Shameless
Before starting to code tonight, Chu Fan posted a farewell poem by Du Mu in advance on Weibo.

"Pingping curled up for more than thirteen, cardamom branches in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road. It's not as good as rolling up bead curtains."

The protagonist finally wrote a poem to Su Xiaoyu, which fits the occasion.

At this time, Su Xiaoyu was just over 13 years old. She was a girl with a graceful posture and a light and beautiful manner, just like a cardamom flower that is just about to bloom in February.

The spring breeze on the ten-mile Yangzhou Road is swaying, and the beauties in the beaded and emerald curtains are so beautiful, there is no one comparable to her.

After two months of unfettered growth, Waiting for the Wind to Blow Sail's Weibo, now has more than 1 followers.

This shows that there are fewer and fewer people who love to read.

Everyone is either working hard to make money, or lying down comfortably.

Of course, there are still people who love to read.

For example, Wu Yong, a bus driver, likes reading very much and finds it useful.

If he hadn't come out to make a living before finishing junior high school, he would definitely not be a master bus driver now, and his material life would not be so tight.

I remember that two years ago, one night, Wu Yong drove the last bus of the day shift. When he arrived at the terminal, it was already past twelve o'clock, and there was a woman on the bus.

The woman wanted to scare Wu Yong, and before getting out of the car, she said to Wu Yong in a gloomy manner: "Can you... really... see... see... me?"

Wu Yong glanced behind the woman and urged, "Hurry up, there are still many people behind you waiting to get off."

The woman cried on the spot and refused to get out of the car alone.

Later, Wu Yong wrote the inspection.

Later, he married this woman.

"This scholar is full of bad water." Wu Yong saw that Chu Fan's Weibo was updated, and after reading this poem, his stomach full of resentment came up again.

In addition to liking to read these ancient poems, Wu Yong also read "I open a copy for the human race" on Feiyue Chinese website.

It was enjoyable to read, but this book turned out to be a eunuch.

Chu Fan never announced on Weibo that "I Create a Dungeon for Human Race" changed its serialization on the website.

But Wu Yong thinks that Waiting for the Wind to Blow the Sail should still be writing this book, but it has not been uploaded to the Internet.

According to his experience, before updating chapters with new works, Waiting for the Wind will first post those new works on Weibo.

After the eunuch, Weibo will update new works every now and then.

Just after reading "Farewell Poem", Wu Yong found that there were dozens of comments below.

After reading the comments, he was very happy, and only here did he feel that he had gained a lot.

Some netizens are popularizing knowledge points, saying that cardamom is produced in the south. When the flowers form spikes, the young leaves roll up and grow. The heads of the spikes are dark red, the leaves gradually unfold, and the flowers gradually release.

Southerners pick the buds that are ready to bloom, euphemistically calling them "mossy flowers", which are often used as a metaphor for virgins.

The cardamom flower in early February is exactly this kind of "flower with moss". It is used to describe the thirteen or fourteen-year-old Su Xiaoyu, which is beautiful and appropriate.

The metaphors of Pingping and curling are not only new, but also very subtle, while metaphors such as "like a flower like a jade" and "a country and a city" seem too embellished.

"Is the author really not going to continue writing "I Open a Dungeon for Human Race"?" Someone asked Chu Fan in the comments.

This question has been asked by many fans.

Chu Fan never responded.

But tonight, he made an exception and replied: "I've been writing, but I changed the website, uploading old chapters every day, and haven't updated to the latest content, so I didn't announce it here. When the new chapter is updated, I will notify you here , readers who like to read this book, be patient, it may not take a month to see the new chapter."

As soon as this reply came out, the comment area became lively.

"Haha, the author is really writing."

"I just thought, how could such a beautiful book not be written?"

"Author, did you sign the contract for the new website? Congratulations!"

"I used to think it was glorious to go whoring for nothing, but for this author, I feel shameful. The author told me where it was uploaded in advance. I went to check it in advance. If it is not on the shelf, there will be a reward."

"The author didn't open a tip on Weibo, so I can only go to the novel website to subscribe and tip. I look forward to the announcement."

After replying to the comments, Chu Fan didn't continue to read, and concentrated on typing.

Every time before he writes, he always finds it difficult and doesn't know how to write.

But once the pen is put down, he has endless energy and desire to express.

Just as she was enjoying herself, Luo Jinyu called.

After continuing to write dozens of characters, Chu Fan stopped.

It's hard to be unhappy when a beauty has a date, even if the other party is not a girlfriend.

After looking at the word count of the document, Chu Fan was very satisfied with [-] words in half an hour. This state is just right.

Too fast and not enough quality, too slow and a waste of time.

"Is work done early today?" The phone was connected, and Chu Fan asked Luo Jinyu over there.

It was only after nine o'clock in the evening. In the past, Luo Jinyu would return home very late after work, so she often contacted him after November.

"I didn't go to the set today, and there is no arrangement for my role." Luo Jinyu told the truth.

"I told you earlier, I can still be happy for you today, and now the whole day has passed." Chu Fan regretted.

"Are you unhappy today?" Luo Jinyu's voice was cold: "Didn't you go out to play with Xiaoxi?"

"I went out to play after lunch, and I bought her a headset so that she can listen to music." Thinking of his girlfriend who had been separated for more than three hours, Chu Fan missed him very much.

Today, the two of them sat in Dayuan Central Park all afternoon, and then went shopping in the International New City.

The fish in Dayuan Central Park are very fat, and there are many ornamental fish in the lake, and there are also many crucian carp and grass carp suitable for eating.

Luo Xiyu quietly asked Chu Fan if she wanted to catch some of them one night, she fed them so many steamed buns.

"Is it convenient for her to listen to your whispers when you are on the phone?" Luo Jinyu felt a little disappointed. In the afternoon, she was sitting in the park pavilion reading a book, thinking it was very comfortable, but she didn't expect her sister to be more comfortable at that time. Accompanied by Chu Fan, I don't know how much Chu Fan's essence has been harvested.

Chu Fan has the scent of books on his body, and he smells it and sees hunting, which means that he seems to see prey, and his spirit is shocked and he is very pleasantly surprised.

The aroma of his books is the essence, and some love words will have the aroma of books.

The younger sister must have heard a lot of love stories, so she naturally absorbed many essences of Chu Fan.

In fact, Chu Fan, who doesn't talk about love, often speaks fragrantly in his usual chats, so he came up with the saying: A chat with you is better than ten years of reading.

"Xiaoxi is not here now..." Chu Fan almost leaked, revealing that his girlfriend no longer lives in the school, but lives with Wangjiang Mingmen.

Living in Wangjiang Famous Family, Luo Xiyu called Chu Fan, no need to touch them quietly like in the dormitory.

In Wangjiang Mingmen's room, she turned on the speakerphone casually, so she had a lot of personal space.

"What's wrong with Xiaoxi?" Luo Jinyu asked.

"She is back to school now, so she should be very happy. She complained to me before going back to school tonight, and was scolded by Aunt Wu again during dinner." Chu Fan laughed.

Probably the same sex repels each other, and he is also disgusted by Chu Ba every day. This is not pleasing to the eye, and that is not pleasing to the eye.

"My mother is like this, and I will be disgusted after I go home for a few days." Luo Jinyu felt a lot better, her younger sister was still living under the shadow of her mother, and she had already escaped for the most part.

"Everyone is born to be self-centered, so no matter how good a person is, they will somewhat reject people who break into their own world." Chu Fan said.

"So, do you reject Xiaoxi?" Luo Jinyu was aroused by Chu Fan's topic.

"I don't have this feeling at the moment. I have always shown my best side in front of her, and she has always shown her best side in front of me." Chu Fan shook his head.

"Does that mean you will be rejected in the future?" Luo Jinyu asked.

"It's not appropriate to say rejection." Chu Fan smiled and said, "Maybe I will disagree with her living habits, aesthetics, and values, and express dissatisfaction. But these are all in my consideration. Through my observation, I think Xiao I hope there is nothing I cannot accept, and we can seek common ground while reserving differences."

"Seek common ground while reserving differences." Luo Jinyu was silent, sober in the world.

"I was just typing. Is there anything important for you to call?" Chu Fan asked after glancing at the document on the computer screen and pushing aside Xiao Tiantian who was playing with the mouse with her paw on the table.

Xiao Tiantian stared at the jewel-like eyeballs, and looked curiously at the mouse that Luo Xiyu bought for Chu Fan today. It can emit light and change color, and humans can really play with it.

"Another artist wants to ask me for your contact information today." Luo Jinyu said.

"I have no plans to sell songs at the moment." Chu Fan flatly refused.

Luo Jinyu had some headaches. Hai Tianyi was a difficult woman, but she wouldn't make people feel disgusted.

On the contrary, after just a meal, Luo Jinyu felt that if Hai Tianyi continued to live here for a few days, even if the two could not become good friends, Luo Jinyu would no longer reject each other.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling person, Hai Tianyi painted the smiling face to the extreme.

"Don't ask, is that the artist who wants to cooperate with you?" Luo Jinyu asked.

"It's about the same level as your star, you can think about it." Chu Fan was not arrogant enough to think that no star in the entire entertainment circle was worthy of cooperating with him.

He just focuses on high-end services and makes a lot of money.

"It just so happens that this person is more famous than me." Luo Jinyu sighed.

But after thinking about it, what can be done by giving Chu Fan's contact information to Hai Tianyi, that is making Chu Fan a lot of money, so he should be happy, and it's not about giving Chu Fan to Hai Tianyi.

"More famous than you? Who?" Chu Fan became interested. Luo Jinyu was very famous, but she was still too young and didn't have enough accumulation. Many older artists were more popular than her.

"Haitianyi, do you know him?" Luo Jinyu asked.

"Hai Tianyi? I've heard that she's a lot older than you, right?" Chu Fan nodded and asked curiously, "Is she more popular than you?"

"Six or seven years older than me, she is also one of the youngest actresses. So far, she has almost won all the actresses from the four major domestic film festivals." Luo Jinyu answered Chu Fan's question from the side.

31 floors up.

"After buying this pot of mimosa, no matter how you move it, it won't be shy. What's the matter?" On the balcony, while watering the flowers, Mother Doudou squatted next to the flower pot and said to herself.

Doudou blinked and said, "Mom, maybe the pot you bought is shameless."

(End of this chapter)

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