The old mother was a ruthless person, and she was stunned to call for an hour, until the mobile phone ran out of power.

Sitting on the sofa again, he also patted Zhao Mo’s head and said: “Son, do a beautiful job, strive to see you at the party next year,

when I will go to the capital with your father to accompany you for the New Year.”

Zhao Mo thought about it, it seemed to be quite good, just let the two of them scatter.

……

For the party, there is never a shortage of trolls on the Internet, and Zhao Mo, who was once in another time and space, was also fancy spraying while watching the party.

The harder you spray, the deeper your love is.

Originally spit on a piece of the Internet, because your answer to this song, but let the trolls’ offensive a little slower.

“Watch the whole party, and that’s your answer.”

“The song is good, the words are good, and the Zhang Yun in the wedding dress is really beautiful.”

“Your words upstairs, I can’t really get to the point.”

“I’ll go, Zhang Yun said that it was a wedding dress that was not at all against the peace.”

“Your answer, the best in the whole party, no rebuttal accepted.”

“I finally understood that I really didn’t sing well, what kind of garbage this year’s language programs are.”

“Two old artists who say crosstalk, from beginning to end, feel that we are not on the same channel.”

“It’s elegant art, and it’s no wonder we don’t understand it.”

“I’ll go, your answer, the lyrics were actually written by Zhao Mo.”

“No, isn’t this product in line with Tuge, I thought I would never believe in the talent of the time again.”

“I checked, he really wrote it, this original is very good.”

“The light of dawn will dispel the darkness, and this lyric is very emotional.”

“Obviously you can write songs well, you have to write the most dazzling national style, write your sister!”

“Upstairs, can you not mention the most dazzling national style for the New Year?”

“My mother just complained about the party, saying why there is no most dazzling national style.”

“It is estimated that as soon as this song is heard at the party, seventy percent of the old ladies in the country will involuntarily get up and jump along.”

“Originally, I gave the party a score of 5.5, because I gave him a 6 for this song, and he passed.”

“It’s really good.”

……

Zhang Yun stepped down, although singing is effortless, but lip-syncing this thing is technical work.

Tap your chest twice to relieve the tension in your heart, and don’t dare to use force, otherwise you will pat flat.

Finally, it’s over, and I don’t know what the audience’s reaction will be.

She still cares about this opportunity, whether she can become popular again, it depends on this backwater battle.

If it’s really popular, do you have to continue to find Zhao Mo to buy songs?

It seems that his company is not allowed to have any cooperation with Zhao Mo now?

Will there be restrictions on buying songs?

Then she thought of Zhao Mo’s cold smelly fart look, and her heart became entangled again.

What if Zhao Mo doesn’t sell?

Is it really like the broker said, to have in-depth communication?

Alas, a headache.

Forget it, let’s see how it repercussions tomorrow.

……

At home, Zhao Mo’s mobile phone rang, and he looked at Yaya.

In front of his parents, he picked up his mobile phone and walked to the balcony with a calm face.

“Did you miss me, what if I missed you?”

“How about I go back to the house and let’s video?”

“What do you think, my family.”

Zhao Mo: ……

Obviously you want to be crooked, okay.

Then the two boiled for a while, and Zhao Mo hung up.

“Whose son’s phone?”

“Company colleagues, call to greet the New Year.”

The old mother nodded suspiciously.

Zhao Mo’s mobile phone just put on the coffee table, the phone rang again, the mother glanced at it very

quickly, Zhao Mo quickly took the mobile phone in his hand, and then walked to the balcony again.

After a moment Zhao Mo sat down, the mobile phone was just about to be put down, the phone came again, and the old mother looked at it again with a thunderous clanging momentum.

Zhao Mo smiled bitterly, to know who came from the three calls, will the queen mother be angry?

Looking at her son who was answering the phone outside, the mother arched her father and said, “Do you know who called?”

Dad said helplessly, “How would I know.”

The old mother whispered again:

“I have seen all three of them, the first is called ‘Zi Tong’, the second is ‘Ai Concubine’, and the third is ‘Eight Sons’.”

The name Zitong is quite good, who is called Concubine Ai, and Bazi, what kind of name is this, how strange.

Dad was stunned, and the next moment his eyes widened and he looked at his mother.

“What’s wrong?”

After a while, Dad quickly shook his head and said, “It’s nothing.” ”

Something wrong, it’s a big surprise for the New Year.”

Father’s heart is like a terrifying wave, and his son is mighty!

Zi Tong is the title of the ancient emperor to the empress, and the concubine and the eighth son are the grades of the beauty of the harem.

What is his son doing?

Looking at his son who was on the phone outside, Dad scratched his head, and finally resisted the urge to tell the truth.

Zhao Mo was also speechless, Yaya’s phone just hung up, Fat Di’s came, followed by honey.

Mimi once saw his remarks and knew that his grade was the lowest and very unhappy, and asked Zhao Mo to at least change to a concubine and be on an equal footing with Fat Di,

but was strictly rejected by Zhao Mo.

People are in love and stop at courtesy, and he and honey are based on animal instincts.

Just hung up the phone, but Xiaofei’s call came again.

The mother heard the bell again, and sighed: “Look, the boss is not a person, look how tired our son is.” ”

My father, who happened to be drinking water, squirted out when he heard this.

Xiaofei’s phone just hung up, Li Qin’s girl’s phone actually came, a simple New Year greeting, this girl is still quite nervous, stammering

, he thought about it, is he too cold in the company, so that this girl has a psychological shadow?

Then it was much more normal, all information, there were Gu Jing, Wu Lei’s, Xiaoya, Luo Jin also sent a message, and reminded him that he must go to work on time in the eighth year of junior high school.

There were also some friends in the circle, Bogo and others, Zhao thought about it, made up a happy new year, and all sent a circle.

On the first day of the new year, I will go back to my hometown every year.

Grandparents left early, but the uncle was still in his hometown, so he had to go.

In the second year of junior high school, he was at his grandmother’s house, and when he saw his cousin holding a book for him to sign, he was speechless.

Eat at my uncle’s house early in the morning, at my second uncle’s house at noon, and return in the evening.

As soon as he arrived home, he received a message that looked like Wang Ming.

“The Langya list starts broadcasting tonight, remind you, I see that you have no publicity on Weibo.”

Zhao Mo slapped his forehead and forgot about it.

Logged in to Weibo and posted one first, and then found that the company’s people Weibo had actually been promoted for a long time, alas, the boss did a little incompetent.



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