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  Chu Mo couldn't help shaking his head, then picked up the clothes on the ground. Last night, it was really absurd.

  Then, Chu Mo took out his mobile phone and started watching the news on the Internet.

  The first piece of news was the news that he had won the championship.

  At the same time, there is also news about the King Federer being hit by his own ball.

  And the news of kissing with Yang Mi in the tennis gym.

  Chu Mo sat on the sofa, constantly browsing various news on the Internet.

  In addition to his own news, there are many, many other sports news.

  For example, so-and-so wins the championship.

  For example, who broke the world record.

  Wait, lots of news.

  After Chumo finished browsing, he opened his Weibo.

  It is estimated that at this time, under his Weibo, he is going crazy.

  Chu Mo guessed correctly. As soon as he opened Weibo, the prompt sound inside went crazy.

  Beep beeping non-stop. .

[Chapter 473 of the text, a poem by Yingying Yanyan]

  Chu Mo opened Weibo, looked at the dense information, and clicked to read it.

  Most of the fans came to bless Chumo and wish Chumo to win the Olympic championship.

  There are also some fans who are supporters of Yang Mi and Chu Mo.

  They bless Chumo, and at the same time supervise Chumo so that he can treat Yang Mi better.

  They expect their idols to stay with Chumo.

  "Chumo, you must treat Yang Mi well in the future, and you must not bully him."

  "Chumo, yesterday's game was so fun, you really gave us Chinese people face."

  "The king of Federer was hit by you with one shot. I have never seen such a handsome and handsome return shot."

  "Yeah, thinking about yesterday's scene, it's really exciting."

  "I wish yesterday's heroine was me."

  A beautiful woman's eyes glow with light.

  Yesterday, when Chumo handed the gold medal to Yang Mi, many women cried with excitement.

  They couldn't help but think of the words of Lord Xing.

  I knew that one day, he would appear in a highly anticipated situation, wearing a golden armor and wearing a seven-colored cloud to marry me.

  Although this scene is not so awesome.

  But don't have a taste.

  Make all women envious.

  ······

  Chu Mo looked at everyone's messages, remembered Yang Mi, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

  Then, Chu Mo started editing on Weibo, and then sent it out.

  At that moment, I raised the wind and horse, not to pray for blessings, but to wait for your arrival.

  On that day, the mani piles were built, not to cultivate virtue, but only to cast the stones of the heart lake.

  In that month, shake all the prayer tubes, not for transcendence, but only to touch your fingertips.

  That year, I kowtowed long on the mountain road, not for an audience, but for your warmth.

  In that life, turning mountains was not for reincarnation, but to meet you on the way.

  On that day, when I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall, I suddenly heard the mantra of your chanting.

  That January, I shook all the prayer tubes, not for transcendence but to touch your fingertips.

  That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the ground, not for an audience, but for your warmth.

  In that life, I turned mountains, waters, and pagodas, not to cultivate in the next life, but to meet you on the way.

  That night, I listened to Sanskrit for a whole night, not for enlightenment, but for a little bit of information about you.

  That January, I turned all the prayer tubes, not for transcendence, but only to touch your fingerprints.

  That year, I bowed my head and embraced the dust, not to worship Buddha but to stick to your warmth.

  In that lifetime, I rummaged through [-] mountains, not to cultivate in the next life, but to meet you on the way.

  At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for longevity but only to bless you with joy and peace.

  ······

  This is Tsangyang Gyatso's poem.

  Very beautiful.

  In the past life, Chu Mo liked it very much.

  This time, Chumo directly wrote Cangyang Gyatso's poems.

  In the end, Chumo also named Yang Mi.

  But at this moment, Yang Mi was still asleep.

  He was really tired last night.

  Chumo's Weibo was posted not long after.

  The entire network vibrated directly.

  Everyone looked at the poems written by Chu Mo, and their eyes lit up for a while.

  This poem is really beautiful.

  ······

  The number of people commenting below is endless.

  All praise this poem.

  It's really beautifully written.

  Chu Mo listened to the constant prompting sound, and then quit Weibo.

  At this time, the little master has already prepared the meal and brought it up.

  "Sir, it's early, please take it slow", the little boss is still so cute.

  "Okay," Chu Mo nodded.

  The Olympics are over, now it's time to do something else.

  Chumo walked into the room and pushed Fan Binbin, who was closest.

  "."Binbin, don't sleep, get up," Chumo said to Fan Binbin.

  "Well, what time is it?" Fan Binbin opened his sleepy eyes and looked around.

  "It's almost nine o'clock," Chumo then walked to Yang Ying's side.

  "Baby, don't go to bed, eat breakfast." After eating breakfast, they have other things to do.

  Yang Ying was woken up directly by Chu Mo.

  "I see." Yang Ying opened her eyes and looked outside.

  At this moment, the sky is already bright.

  The other girls also came to their senses directly because of Chu Mo's influence.

  ······

  For a while, Yingying Yanyan.

  "Where's my clothes?" Zhao Liying exclaimed, then pulled the quilt on the side and blocked it directly in front of her.

  Hot Bar's face flushed, and he hurriedly put on his clothes (of Zhao's).

  Soon, everyone put on clothes.

  went out.

  If there are fans here, they will definitely be excited.

  Because they are all stars, big names.

  "The Olympics has been over for a while. Next, we will focus on entertainment, and everyone will make persistent efforts." Chumo sat on the main seat and said to the crowd.

  "Well, I still have a movie to shoot this year," Fan Binbin couldn't help but nodded.

  She has a movie this year, and one more coming soon.

  It can be said that the time limit has expired.

  "I have a TV series, which was also filmed this year," Yang Mi couldn't help but say.

  Yang Mi took over a TV series.

  The script is great! .

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