This woman is dressed as a professional white-collar worker, with a marked melon seed face, a devilish figure, and an intellectual temperament between her gestures, but there are countless sorrows between her eyebrows, after coming to drink, she first took a sip, borrowed wine to eliminate her sorrows, frowned deeper, and then drank the bright red liquor, and after drinking a glass of spirits, the woman sighed lightly: "Alas......"

Gu me's pitiful demeanor really made people can't help but hold her in the palm of their hands and take good care of her, and the male hunters around have noticed the existence of the woman, and silently began to wait for the opportunity to come forward and talk.

And Mo Li, who was closest to the woman, silently looked at the woman's expression and posture, and didn't show anything, just continued to look around, slowly sipping his whiskey spirits.

Mo Li's inaction seemed to annoy the woman, who shouted rudely to Mo Li through the wine, "Hey, don't you see me?"

"Hmm, I see, is there something wrong?" Mo Li said lightly.

"Hehe, some people say that men become bad when they are rich, are you that kind of man?" the woman stared at the blue stubble on Mo Li's chin, leaned closer and laughed.

"How do you know that I'm not bad? Maybe I'm just as hungry as you are?" Mo Li smiled meaningfully, when he just looked outside, he happened to see this woman standing at the door of the nightclub hesitating, hesitating and wandering, but as soon as he saw himself, he immediately walked in, obviously coming for himself.

The woman shook the empty wine glass and smiled indifferently: "You just saw me outside? What a keen observation! You are so rich, but you are so different from mortals, you should not be the son of the legendary Eight Great Families, right?"

Mo Li couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, Mo Li just thought that the other party was the same as himself, and he came to find trouble!

"There are so many children of the family in this world? Don't think nonsense about the little girl's family! It's very chaotic in the nightclub, hurry up and go home to wash and sleep!" Shaking his head, Mo Li drank all the whiskey, got up and was about to leave, but was pulled by the woman's sleeve.

"Don't go! I have a question for you!" said the woman, blinking her eyes wide, not at all avoiding suspicion.

"Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?" Mo Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Don't be afraid, because you just said the same thing as my dad, don't think nonsense about the little girl's family! Looking like a mid-life crisis and old-fashioned person, she has to come to the nightclub to drink and kill her sorrows, this is probably the only way for you men who used to cross the rivers and lakes to dispel their sorrows, right?" The woman let go of Mo Li's sleeves, sat on the bar bench, and imitated it in a similar manner, as if she didn't care about the eyes of others at her.

Mo Li held his forehead and sighed, another innocent stupid woman, this one in front of her was even more ignorant of the world than Gu Yu, and after a short period of contact, a TV series routine on the bad street appeared in Mo Li's mind, sighed helplessly, and asked the woman: "All these strange brain holes of yours are from that TV series?

When the woman heard this, her face was resentful, and she complained dissatisfiedly: "Obviously, you have watched too many TV series by yourself, right?

Mo Li chuckled and said: "Hey, you still don't believe it? Listen to me and analyze it with you! You must have had a family conflict with your father, and then the rebellious psychology rose, and you ran to the nightclub to hang out, and just saw me driving a Lamborghini outside the door, and the plot of the Mary Sue TV series was in your mind, so you showed a sad and resentful expression, trying to attract my attention, so there is the current plot! Am I right?"

Hearing this, the woman looked at Mo Li with strange eyes, and Mo Li couldn't help but say smugly: "It seems that I said everything right, right?"

The woman shook her head and sneered: "Your brain hole is not much different from mine! Let me introduce myself, my pen name is Night Rain Listening to the Wind!"

Then the woman had a smug expression, snapped her fingers at the bar boy, and asked for a glass of white water.

Looking at the woman waiting to be praised, Mo Li asked strangely: "Go on, what's your name, what does it mean to just say a pen name without saying anything?"

The woman turned her stiff neck to look at Mo Li, and said slowly: "I said, my pen name is called Night Rain and Listening to the Wind!"

"The pen name is good, and then?" Mo Li sat back at the bar and said with a faint nod.

"I'll go, you don't know who it is when the night rain listens to the wind?" The bar guy on the side couldn't help but interject and complain when he heard this.

Mo Li turned to look at the little brother and wondered: "Is she very famous? has she won the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction? Or has she won the Dublin Prize for Fiction?" Speaking of this, Mo Li paused and exclaimed in an exaggerated tone: "Could it be that she has won the Nobel Prize for Literature?"

The bar guy touched his nose awkwardly after hearing this, and continued to wipe his wine glass.

And the woman who was waiting for the bar boy to say her name was drinking the white water she ordered at this time, but Mo Li's name came out of a series of international literary awards, and she almost didn't squirt out of her mouth.

Looking at the embarrassed woman, Mo Li couldn't help but laugh, he hadn't been amazed at anyone in his life, maybe the unreachable cheap master was one, but obviously this woman was far behind, so this woman's idea of wanting to surprise herself was completely frustrated, not to mention that Mo Li really didn't know what the pen name of "Night Rain and Listening to the Wind" meant!

"Are you deliberately shuddering at me? So many literary people don't win those awards, where can it be my turn as a little screenwriter?" The woman stared at Mo Li with a calm gaze, and the two big words "unhappy" were written on her face!

"Just kidding, you're a writer?" Mo Li put away his smile and said with a straight face, although the smile in his eyes had not faded.

"Well, it seems that you really don't know the meaning of the name...... I'm a fairly famous screenwriter, right? I should ......" The woman said depressedly, meeting Mo Li, who never watched TV, she knew that her little achievement was really nothing.

"Screenwriter, then why are you coming to the nightclub? Could it be that you are here to find inspiration?" Mo Li asked with a smile.

"That's right, the TV series I wrote has just finished filming, and now I have received a script for modern urban love, and today I have encountered a writing bottleneck, so I went to find inspiration from the places I have been!" The woman quickly calmed down her mood and said to Mo Lishu.

"Oh, I see, aren't you afraid of being swallowed up in the nightclub?

"Do you think I dare to come here alone because I have nothing to rely on?" the woman smiled confidently, revealing eight white teeth, which looked very decent and natural.

Mo Li Wen Yan looked at her carefully, hey, he is actually a cultivator in the middle stage of the Dan Festival, with such a cultivation talent, if he doesn't cultivate well, what kind of script to write, it's really a tyrannical thing!

[Trouble all brothers to vote for the golden ceremony, thank you here for the next year]