Chapter 3, Ink God

"Moshen is in the VIP competition room behind!"

Suddenly, a tall beauty walked up to the arena, picked up the microphone in front of her and pointed to the arena behind with a smile.

At this moment, the entire arena was in chaos, and everyone stood up and frantically flocked to the backstage.

Legend has it that Mo Shen's family is prominent!

Legend has it that Mo Shen's appearance is not inferior to any idol star!

Legend has it that Mo God is arrogant and cold, young and promising!
But after all, it is just a legend, the more mysterious it is, the more people yearn for it!

"Luo Bing, you are fooling around!"

A short and fat man quickly stepped onto the arena and dragged the girl off just now.

"You forgot that we promised Mo not to reveal his whereabouts!"

"Dad! You know I've always liked him, but he's here, why am I not qualified to meet him as an investor? I don't care if I have to see him today!"

After Luo Bing finished speaking, he shook off his father's hand and walked to the crowded backstage under the protection of bodyguards.
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"what happened?"

In the competition room, hearing the frenzied knocking on the door outside, Mo, who had been sitting relaxed on the chair, suddenly stood up, and looked at the closed door in astonishment.

Obviously, the outside has been surrounded by people, and it is impossible to get through!
"Luo Jun! Explain to me what's going on? We made it clear back then that Mo wouldn't meet anyone!"

Behind him, the girl just now was on the phone angrily, but in the end the communication failed and she could only hang up angrily.

"What should we do now?"

"What else can I do? You can't die here, open the door!"

Mo shrugged indifferently, and put his slender fingers on the doorknob.

"Hey! Have you thought about it? Your identity may be..."

"Oh~ it's not that easy"

After Mo finished speaking, he stood up, casually picked up the black sunglasses next to the computer, and put them on his face, covering up the light in his eyes.

Pulling open the door forcefully, a ray of dazzling eyes shone on him.

The surroundings fell silent for an instant.

At the door, a slightly thin boy in a peaked cap and simple sportswear was standing there quietly against the sunlight.

The wide sunglasses covered most of his face, but it didn't affect his delicacy in the slightest.

"Ink God! Ink God! Ink God!"

The screams sounded up and down, and then countless flash lights lit up,
Everyone's face was shining with excitement.

Legend has it that Moshen, the No. [-] PVP player in the Chinese server, has appeared!

Standing in front of them alive.

This young man is not as cold as in the legend, but has a hint of warmth.

Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"God Mo...I...I'm Luo Bing, I've liked you for a long time, and my dad invested in organizing this competition."

Luo Bing at the side felt that her whole body was numb. She had imagined the appearance of countless Mo, but she had never imagined that he was such a warm boy.

"Oh~ Miss Luo?"

Hearing this, Mo put his hands into his trouser pockets and strolled up to Luo Bing.

He is not very tall, only 170, but Luo Bing is still a little petite in front of him.

In the heartbroken eyes of many young girls, Mo slowly leaned over and approached the person in front of him inch by inch.

Feeling the breath of the man in front of him spraying on his face, Luo Bing, who is always aggressive, turned red in embarrassment.

"I have a favorite person!"

Seeing her appearance, Mo suddenly chuckled, then hugged the woman behind him, and leaned his head on the woman's shoulder coquettishly.

Then he took a deep breath, seemed a little intoxicated by her scent, and lazily said:

"Sorry~ I only like our family Ranran."

(End of this chapter)

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