Seeing Bing Wanqing's words, Mo Qingshan hurriedly said: "It's because you're with him that you have to be careful!"

"Huh, why do you say that?" asked Bing Wanqing, puzzled.

A little Mo Qingshan looked like he was experienced, and said: "Do you know what these great gods like to do most on weekdays? It's the big sword, think about it, these great gods like to make big swords so much, in the face of such a beautiful and cute girl like you, they must be even more uncontrollable, what if they hit the street scum to see that you look cute, what if you miss it?"

Bingwan Qingsi was a little unconvinced, and said, "No, right? But I heard that Hit Street has just been married for a few days." ”

"Yes, it's because he's married, so he should pay more attention, after all, many men in this world except me are the kind of people who eat in the pot and look at the bowl, which is extremely disgusting!" Mo Qingshan said disdainfully.

"However, the wife who hits the street is much more beautiful than me, his wife is Xu Jinyao, the president of the Xu Group, you can search on the Internet, there are such beautiful wives in the family, how can they be interested in me?"

A little Mo Qingshan: "......"

He was not slow in his hands, and quickly searched for information about Xu Jinyao.

After reading it, he was so angry in his heart.

The main thing is the envy, jealousy and hatred of the mastery.

Why can you marry such a beautiful wife?

Doesn't it mean that Heaven is fair?

Since you have become a great god, how can you still marry this kind of white rich beauty?

I'm a little street, don't talk about Bai Fumei, I haven't even touched my sister's hand yet!

A little Mo Qingshan was about to cry.

Tickets are for 12 noon.

Generally, you arrive at the airport about two hours in advance.

At about ten o'clock, Gao Chao arrived at the airport.

Coincidentally, as soon as he arrived at the airport, Bingwan Qingsi sent him a message: "Hit the street, have you arrived?" ”

"I just arrived, where are you?" asked Gao Chao.

Bing Wanqing said: "I'm here at Gate 1, wearing a pink hat, which is very conspicuous. ”

After reading Bing Wanqingsi's words, Gao Chao walked to the No. 1 entrance, and sure enough, he saw the girl wearing a pink hat at a glance.

Gao Chao walked straight over: "Bing Xuan Qingsi?"

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Ahh

Bing Wan Qing silk is a head shorter than Gao Chao, and the gap between me and the photo is not too big, and the beauty is not excessive, it's a cute girl, and it looks like a student.

Bing Wan Qingsi was also surprised to see Gao Chao.

She is actually among the superb readers.

Similarly, I have also seen Qin Qingqing's superb photos in the group.

When I saw a real person today, I didn't expect Gao Chao to be even more handsome than in the photo!

Bingwan Qingsi has a lively personality, and immediately pulled Gao Chao, took a group photo, and then posted it in the circle of friends and space.

"I'm going to go to the capital to participate in literary activities with the author of "My Daughter is a God", I'm happy~~~ I'm really handsome!"

Most of Bingwan Qingsi's friends are authors, and most of them are newcomer authors.

It can be said that in the eyes of these newcomer authors, Gao Chao is their idol.

After all, in their opinion, Gao Chao is a book of gods.

Now I see that some of my friends are with idols, and they also go to literary activities together, and I was envious and jealous at the time.

When he saw this group photo, a little Mo Qingshan was sitting on the high-speed train from Xiangxi to the capital, and he was also envious, jealous and hateful.

But unlike others, he is envious, jealous and hateful.

In this group photo, in his imagination, the man inside should be his!

But now, it has become superb!

A little Mo Qingshan's hands were clenched tightly together, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Great God, hmph, after all, he's just an ordinary person, when you get to the place, after you meet, I'll let you take a good look!"

It takes more than two hours to fly from Jiangdong to the capital.

Although airplane mode is available on the plane, there is nothing to play with smartphones that are not connected to the Internet.

The computer can't be used either, and there is no way to code words.

Bingwan Qingsi and Gao Chao's seat are not together, but in order to be able to sit with Gao Chao, Bing Wanqing sold a cute to the middle-aged man next to Gao Chao, and the other party probably didn't want to refuse the request of such a cute girl, so he changed places with her.

Sitting next to Gao Chao, also by the window, Bingwan Qingsi took out a book and opened it on the small table.

But she didn't look at it, but turned her head and chatted with Gao Chao.

A chat is a journey.

Most of the time it was Bing Wan Qingsi who said, and he listened to it superbly.

Only when Bing Wanqing Silk asked something, Gao Chao would answer.

In this process, Gao Chao learned that Bingwan Qingsi was from Jiangsu and Zhejiang and went to university in Jiangdong, and this was the first time she went to the capital in her life.

"Hit the street, have you been to the capital before?" asked Bing Wan Qingsi.

"I went there once a few months ago. Gao Chao nodded.

At that time, he took Xiaobai to the capital to treat the old man of the Song family, and of course, after the treatment, he also took Xiaobai to visit the entire capital.

Bingwan Qingsi was very happy, "That's a big street, when the time comes, do you want to be a tour guide and take me to visit the capital?" I used to yearn for the capital, mainly the Forbidden City and the Great Wall, but unfortunately I didn't have much time to get out of the hospital before, I want to take advantage of this time to have a good look." ”

"No problem, we'll all go shopping together then. Gao Chao nodded and said.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed smoothly at the Capital International Airport.

Because I told the organizer about the arrival time, the organizer also sent someone to pick up the plane in advance.

When he was about to go out, Gao Chao saw someone holding a sign with three words written on it, which should be the organizer's person.

The brand has a superb pen name written on it, and there is no ice silk written on it.

Gao Chao pondered, maybe because he is now a god, so the organizers pay enough attention to it.

Bing Wan Qingsi didn't have any special emotions, and until now, she hadn't come out of her excited state.

After getting out of the airport and getting into a black Audi, Gao Chao was more certain.

Because in the WeChat group, he saw the photos posted by the other eight authors in the group.

They were in a bus.

Bing Wan Qingsi also understood something.

But she didn't feel unfair or anything, but she still thought that she was stained with superb light, and she was a little embarrassed.

Sitting in the passenger seat in front of him was an assistant of Li Hongyu, named Meng Xiaoqiong, a slightly chubby young woman.

On the way, he told Gao Chao a lot about this literary event, or rather, the literary competition.

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