Chapter 203: The Devil and the School Flower

Chapter 203: The Demon and the School Flower (Part I)

Those fake fans are also starting to hesitate a little now.

"Damn, it's really boring, I don't want the remaining fifty yuan. I'd better grab a copy of "Chinese Fairy Tale" for my son first! ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't waste time here anymore, it's really boring!"

“……”

Soon, even the fake fans who were in it for money left one after another.

Only three or five aunts were left standing there, silently looking at Song Renxiao.

Song Renxiao is a children's writer, but he never thought that in the end, his brain-dead fans would be three or five aunts.

He wanted to laugh. I want to laugh wildly!

Five years ago, after he became a member of the company, he received a series of training, and then became an overnight celebrity, and in less than half a year, he became a household name in South Korea.

At that time, no matter where I went, there were thousands of fans crowding left and right. There are even many young mothers who go to the queue in the middle of the night to get their autographs......

Time is gone.

The glory is gone.

And now?

Song Renxiao picked up the pen in his hand and wanted to sign it again, but he didn't know who else to sign it to.

Laugh!

Smile!

He was laughing at himself, laughing at himself that one day he would not have an autograph.

There are no more ups and downs in life than this!

A second ago, it was still a god in everyone's hearts.

In the next second, it became in everyone's eyes.

If he knew that this would be the end, Song Renxiao would never have agreed to them to become some kind of bullshit writer.

And now, his last counterattack has also failed.

The end of the company's abandonment of itself is already doomed......

Just when Song Renxiao was full of emotion, an aunt walked towards him.

"Want to sign it?" Song Renxiao smiled, he swore that this was the most sincere smile in his life, it was from the bottom of his heart, "I'll sign it for you now!" ”

The aunt shook her head and said with a smile, "What, young man, you misunderstood, I just want to ask, do you still want those rotten books behind you?" ”

After a pause of two seconds, he continued, "If you don't want to, how about giving me a few hundred copies?" ”

"Get out of here!" Song Renxiao roared angrily.

Seeing this, several other aunts immediately rushed up.

"Young man, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

"Young man, I think you owe it to clean up, do you have the ability to square dance with your aunt?"

"Hey, I'm still glaring at Auntie, what's the matter, I want to be rude to Auntie, and I don't look at you like that, tell you, you're not Auntie's dish!"

"What are you laughing at? Didn't your mom tell your mom that when you laugh is worse than when you cry! ”

"It's so depressing, when your mother gave birth to you, she was strong enough. If I had given birth to such a strange thing, I would have strangled him at that time......"

“……”

Those aunts surrounded Song Renxiao.

Although he was frequently reprimanded and scolded by his aunt, Song Renxiao didn't listen to a word.

He just stood there, giggling, like crazy.

What Song Renxiao didn't know was that at this moment, there were several scrap collectors working frantically there.

The uncles obviously have a good relationship, and they must be at least sixty-seven or eighteen years old, but their physical strength is excellent. A sack of books is carried on the shoulder, and it is more vigorous than a young man.

The pedal tricycles were loaded and hauled away, and then returned.

In the past half an hour, Song Renxiao's 20,000 new books have been completely moved, and even his exclusive seat has been taken away.

And it was only then that those aunts glanced at each other, and then stopped talking.

The purpose has been achieved. The aunts then hummed and sang a song and left quickly.

It is impossible to say that Song Renxiao really didn't see the uncles stealing their books.

But it didn't make sense.

For a dying man, would he still care about those broken books?

Yes!!!!

Song Renxiao stood there, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Cheng Haoyu upstairs can see all this clearly.

He blinked, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said to the man behind him,

"Go ahead, things are done nicely!"

"Don't worry!"

Looking at the crazy scene on the other side of the truck and listening to their screams, Song Renxiao looked across the road and walked across the road.

As for why he went over, even Song Renxiao himself didn't know too well.

Next to the big truck, someone saw this scene.

"Look, what's wrong with the stick?"

"He looks horrible, like a mad dog."

"How can I feel a sense of murderous intent!"

"This stick scolds Tang Song every day, and Tang Song didn't come to smash the field today. Could it be that he still wants to smash Huaxia's new book? ”

“……”

While everyone was talking, Song Renxiao had already begun to cross the road.

There is a lot of traffic on the road, but since you drive, you have the ability to deal with emergencies.

However, under the eyes of everyone, a white Santana without a license plate came out of nowhere, and then, next to Song Renxiao, there was a sudden brake, and as soon as the door opened, the two big men got down, regardless of 3721, and directly put Song Renxiao on the car.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned.

"Robbery?"

"Robbery?"

"Kidnapping?"

However, before everyone could come back to their senses, another mysterious black unlicensed car rushed out. As if he was going crazy, he clenched Santana's butt tightly.

"Damn, who is it that robbed us of our mission!" There was such a sound coming from the black unlicensed car.

"Damn, whatever. Let's talk about crashing to death! ”

"Damn, if you dare to provoke us, it's like looking for death!"

Santana fled in front and the black sedan chased behind, and the scene quickly disappeared from everyone's view.

Next to a village on the outskirts of the magic capital!

Demon son Cheng Mubai and Dongfang Middle School flower Shen Meng'er, you look at me and I look at you, in the eyes of outsiders, like sisters.

Shen Meng'er knew the name of the Demon Prince, but she had never dealt with him.

If it weren't for the fact that he told himself that he had a big gift, and it was about Tang and Song. She's definitely not going to come to the appointment.

"How do you know I'm coming?" Shen Meng'er stared at Cheng Mubai and asked.

In the eyes of outsiders, this demon son Cheng Mubai is like a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones. But in Shen Meng'er's opinion, he has nothing special.

She has always believed in a saying, genius is on the left, madman is on the right, genius plus madman is the leader.

Although she has never dealt with Cheng Mubai, Shen Meng'er does not think that he is a simple person. On the contrary, she felt that it was difficult for this person to see through his scheming.

He dressed himself like a woman, and he did not hesitate to use his voice to become famous to paralyze the world, and finally became one of the four princes of the magic capital.

There must be an article in this.

Cheng Mubai played with his right hand with his left hand and said with a smile, "Because, I know that you are very concerned about the affairs of the Tang and Song dynasties." ”

"I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you, tell me quickly, what a gift!" Shen Meng'er urged.

Cheng Mubai snapped his orchid finger and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it should be almost there." ”――

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