At the beginning, the school flower confession was rejected

Chapter 57

"Yes."

Bai Qingfeng looked at Liu Muchun who was already shocked at the moment and laughed.

"This is incredible, Mr. Bai, do you know where this young man is?"

At this moment, Liu Muchun even wanted to see Wang Mu impatiently, and looked at Bai Qingfeng excitedly, hoping that he could give an answer.

"Sorry, I really don't know about this."

Bai Qingfeng also smiled dumbly, he really didn't know, last night he and Wang Mu just met each other.

"So, where did you meet?"

Even though Bai Qingfeng didn't know where Wang Mu was, Liu Muchun still refused to give up, and he was even more persistent in wanting to find this young man.

"Perhaps you can go to Changle Residence and ask. That young man appeared in Changle Residence last night."

Seeing that the editor-in-chief was so excited, Bai Qingfeng couldn't help but smiled in relief. He understood that Liu Muchun was more obsessed with poetry than he was.

However, Wang Mu wrote such a good work, so it is normal for Liu Muchun to have this reaction.

However, when Liu Muchun heard old master Bai's words, he didn't stay for a moment, so he bid farewell to Bai Qingfeng and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Liu Muchun leaving in a hurry, Bai Qingfeng couldn't help sighing a little, it's terrible for a person to be too crazy about one thing, and it's even more terrifying for a poet like Liu Muchun to become crazy.

Once upon a time, he also saw his young self in Wang Mu last night.

"Perhaps in the future, his actions will be beyond imagination."

Standing at the door, looking at the sky, Bai Qingfeng couldn't help sighing.

at dusk.

A black Mercedes-Benz car parked downstairs at the hotel where Wang Mu lived.

A well-dressed young man got out of the car, followed by four white men, the young man at the head looked like a native of Xia.

"Master Hai, the person you are looking for lives in this hotel."

A white man said in the young man's ear.

"Okay, let's go up and see, which blind boy dares to attack the girl that the young master likes."

The man was wearing a suit jacket, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking sloppy.

After that, he went directly to Wang Mu's room.

"Knock on the door!"

The man said directly to a white man beside him.

It's just that when the white man was about to knock on the door, the door opened miraculously by itself.

"Go in and see!"

Then, surrounded by a group of people, the young man also tiptoed into the room.

The moment they stepped into the room, the door was instantly locked.

"Snapped!!"

The lights in the room flickered, a crisp sound sounded, and random lights turned on.

But the young man from Xia Kingdom who was the leader had five finger prints on his face.

"Who the hell beat me! Is it you?"

The young man covered his face, looked at the white man beside him with an angry face and asked.

"No, it's really not me, master."

The white man replied in English, even with an innocent look on his face.

"Who are you? Kill him!"

As he said that, the young Xia Guo man directly kicked the white man beside him.

Afterwards, several white bodyguards behind him also rushed forward.

"Snapped!!"

Just after beating the white man, five finger prints appeared on the face of the young Xia country man again.

"This is, hell, I'll wipe it!"

The Xia Guo man was also obviously a little scared. He could have mistaken it for the person next to him the previous time.

But with that slap just now, he could clearly feel that the other party's aura was not his bodyguard.

But in broad daylight, wouldn't it be really haunted?

Just when the Xia Guo man turned around and opened the door, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be caught by something. The further he walked, the tighter he was pulled.

"You guys, hurry up and help, don't run away by yourself!"

Seeing that several of his bodyguards had already walked out of the door, the Xia Guo man shouted directly.

But it's useless, no matter who it is, in such a weird situation, it will be afraid.

At this moment, the Xia Guo man's face was ashen ashes.

"Grandpa Ghost, Master Ghost, you don't care about villains, I just ran into you in a moment of confusion, please forgive me!"

That Xia Guo man was almost kneeling and kowtowing at this moment.

Moreover, Wang Mu found that this guy's legs were already wet, leaving a puddle on the ground.

Seeing that the kid was scared out of his wits, Wang Mu lost the interest in continuing to play around.

Originally, he just wanted to try the effect of this invisibility talisman, but he didn't expect to encounter these underdogs.

But Wang Mu also began to wonder how these people found their hotel.

Afterwards, Wang Mu let go of his hand, this coward pissed all over the room, he was really not interested.

As soon as he let go, the man crawled out of the room.

Then, he also took off his invisibility talisman.

I have to say that this thing can be regarded as a good thing, for example, it can be used to play tricks.

It's just that the young master Hai who was so frightened that he peed his pants had just left when an old man with full temples and gray hair knocked on the door, and it was Liu Muchun who came.

"I didn't expect that I would be quite busy today."

Wang Mu also couldn't help laughing.

He also just came back for a while, and wandered outside with Ma Sicong. When he was tired, he went back to the hotel by himself. Ma Sicong estimated that it would take a while.

It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he came back, people would come to the door one after another.

"Please come in."

Wang Mu said lightly.

Then Liu Muchun walked into the room, looking at Wang Mu curiously.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Wang Mu?"

Liu Muchun asked straight to the point.

"it's me."

Wang Mu looked up at the white-haired old man in front of him and replied.

"It's really great. My name is Liu Muchun, and I'm the editor-in-chief of "Overseas Poetry Monthly". We want to publish your two poems, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and "Quiet Night Thoughts" in this issue of the monthly magazine. I don't know. What do you think?"

Liu Muchun looked at Wang Mu expectantly and asked.

"Is it any good?"

Wang Mu twitched his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"Of course, our monthly magazine is one of the world's largest-selling publications, and it is also a highly authoritative publication. Its influence is not only in France, but also in Xiaguo, and it is even very famous in the whole world."

Liu Muchun looked at Wang Mu and replied confidently.

That's no problem, you can figure out the rest!
Since it is beneficial, why would Wang Mu not do it?

"This is the manuscript fee we pay you for the publication of poetry, 10 yuan, please accept it."

After Wang Mu unified, Liu Muchun also took out a bank card from his body and handed it to Wang Mu and said.

"so much?"

Wang Mu was also stunned. Two poems with less than [-] words cost [-] manuscript fees, so if he copied a few more poems, wouldn't he just earn a few million casually?

(End of this chapter)