Chapter 292: The handsome and unadult-looking Li Indifference

Half past eight in the morning.

Deep Sea City.

Tengxun company.

All the staff, stayed up all night at night, and after patching all the bugs that appeared on the website in the past two days, they just waited for Li Moran's photos, new songs, and new books to be included in the resource library.

Just when everyone was worried about whether there would be a problem on Li Mo's side, the email arrived.

It can be said that this is the first email sent by Tengxun's own mailbox since the establishment of Tengxun Company.

When Ma Huateng clicked on the dozen or so pictures, he almost fainted.

Nima! Isn't this Li Mo?

Li Mo! Li Moran! This did not sign a copyright agreement, except for Li Mo is Li Moran, so who else?

If you are like Li Mo's classmates, when you see Li Moran's photo, you will feel that Li Moran is a bit similar to Li Mo, but you will never think that it is the same person.

But Ma Huateng and Zhang Zhijun are different, and when they think about it, they immediately know that they are the same person.

"Old horse! Our partner is a golden bump! He's done, our website, at least three years less struggle! Zhang Zhijun sighed dumbfounded.

"After today, our users exceeded five million, it is not a problem, quickly, hurry up and put resources up, all departments are cheered up, don't make mistakes." Ma Huaten said loudly.

The photo was put into the resource library by a girl in her twenties, who had just graduated from school, and the moment she opened Li Moran's photo, she had stayed up all night, and she couldn't open her eyes a little, but at this time, she suddenly came to her senses, staring at Li Moran's photo without blinking, and she didn't know the action in her hand.

Indeed, the photo taken by Li Mo is perfect, and even Li Mo was stunned for a moment after waiting for the computer to take the photo.

This set of photos is by no means like the photos sent by idol stars in later generations.

Li Mo's handsomeness, there is no doubt about it, "Zhuyan Dan" is not eaten for nothing.

Although he is young, his heart is very mature, so in the photo, his blazing eyes reveal incomparable maturity and stability.

In addition, he has killed people and seen blood, which adds a resolute and fierce temperament to him.

The whole person looks young and handsome, steady and mature, but there is no lack of domineering.

The photo uses different clothes, different angles and different roles to show an almost perfect Li Mo in front of the public.

Especially the one who put on a camouflage uniform, held a slight rush, and looked at the front with a resolute contempt, as if everything was trampled under his feet.

No wonder this female employee has a misty look in her eyes.

"Hurry up, what's the fuss, it's almost ten o'clock, after the work is over, you can sleep with the photo, you must not be distracted at this time." Zhang Zhijun saw the girl's appearance and said speechlessly.

The female employee's face turned red, and she uploaded the photo with her hands and feet.

……

In a high-end residential building in the south.

The door of the room was locked, and the two girls sat head to head at the computer, looking at the computer Tengxun website very excitedly.

The two girls also listened attentively from time to time, afraid that their parents would come back.

Because, the two of them were skipping school and secretly ran home.

"Akane! It's ten o'clock in one minute, I'm so worried, I'm worried that when it opens at ten o'clock, an ugly monster comes out, then I'll jump off the building and commit suicide. Xiao Fen touched her high chest and said very worriedly.

Looking at Xiao Fen's breasts that were bigger than her, the girl was angry: "Who said that Brother Xiao Mo is ugly?" Brother Xiao Mo is the most handsome and talented man in the world, and he will also be very powerful in martial arts! The girl argued for Brother Xiao Mo.

"Brother Xiao Mo all day long, have you ever seen Li Moran? Ask you, don't you say, can we still be friends happily? Xiao Fen said.

Seeing that it was ten o'clock under the computer, Xiao Fen hurriedly trembled her hand and clicked to refresh.

"If I don't tell you, I'll be mad at you."

Xiao Fen was about to refute, suddenly the picture of the computer in front of him changed, and a big photo appeared on the screen, in the photo was a handsome messy young man, I saw him wearing a camouflage uniform, holding a micro gun, and seemed to be staring at himself in front of the computer.

The gaze is a little cold, but there is strength in the cold, and warmth in the strength, just like his father, looking at himself, and even a trace of lover-like love and tenderness can be seen in it, as if a beloved lover is telling himself his vicissitudes of life.

"Akane! You pinch me, are we in a dream? This... This handsome too... It's so flavorful. Xiao Fen felt like she was going to suffocate.

At this time, the girl was also stupid, looking at the person in the photo in front of her, it was so familiar, but so unfamiliar.

Familiar heartache, strange heartache.

Brother Xiao Mo, you are getting better and better, when will I be able to match you?

……

"Wow! Handsome and handsome, so handsome, I'm going to faint. The screams of the girls in the Internet café came one after another.

"Desert! You're so handsome, it's against the sky, no, I can't help it, I want to kiss one. "There are more open or non-mainstream girls who kiss directly at the computer screen.

……

"Nima, do you want us to live? If I don't watch it, the more I watch it, the more inferior I become, so I still listen to Li Moran's new song. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, looking at the computer screen with envy and jealousy, found a link to listen to a new song.

""Fireworks are easy to cold"? It's a poetic name! ”

"Nima! What does this lyric mean? Why don't I understand? But why is Tamar so good? ”

"East Wind Wave? It feels very Chinese-style, why do you suddenly feel that Li Moran's singing style has changed? And it's very big, but it's so flavorful, Nima, talent! ”

……

""Ghost Blows the Lamp"? How does it look like a supernatural novel? This Li Moran wrote a good history, why did he run to write about the supernatural? This, can he write a good supernatural novel? Well! Let's take a look first. ”

"Nima! Li Moran, can you be more talented? How can a supernatural novel be written like this? Scare the baby. ”

"As soon as this "Ghost Blows the Lamp" comes out, there will be no more supernatural novels in the future."

"Damn! Why is it gone? To be continued! Ma's, why upload it endlessly? It's too appetizing, your uncle, hurry up and update! ”

……

Ling Dage sat in front of the computer, and when he saw Li Moran's photo, he was stunned for a moment, and then stood up with starry eyes.

"Damn, it's you, a non-human! No wonder, no wonder, you are a non-human, it turned out to be that Li Moran, hum! See how you escape from Miss Ben's palm. ”

Ling Dage hurriedly called the soldiers, and then ran to the "Indifferent Media Company" and waited for the rabbit.

……

Yi Meng is more concerned about Li Mo's affairs than anyone else, so he also stayed in front of the computer early today, and when he saw the handsome and inhuman-looking Li Mo in the computer, he was both proud but very worried, so he picked up his mobile phone and called Li Mo.

At this time, Li Mo was in school.

Because it was recess, he sat in his seat in a silent daze!

He knows that as soon as his photo, new song, and new book are released in Teng Xun today, Teng Xun will be on fire four or five years earlier than in his previous life, that is for sure.

However, it may cause him some minor problems in the future.

At this moment, Yi Meng's call came.

"Little villain, can you please stop taking photos that are so handsome?" Connected to the phone, Yi Meng's infinite resentment.

"Huh? Sister Meng, what did you say? Why can't I understand? Li Mo was a little confused.

"You pretend to me! Hum! As soon as your photo is announced today, I don't know how many young girls will masturbate tonight with your photo! People are jealous. Yi Meng said angrily.

After Li Mo heard Yi Meng's words, he almost fell to the ground.

"Sister Meng, you... It's an exaggeration. Li Mo said speechlessly.

"What people say is not an exaggeration at all, I saw your photos, and I thought about it, not to mention those little girls who were pregnant with spring."

"Sister Meng, you really won't..."Li Mo couldn't help but appear in his mind Yi Meng facing him, taking off his clothes one by one, and...

Can't think about it anymore, I'm about to have a nosebleed.

"Yes! Now that they've taken off their clothes, they're about to start, do you want to come and see it? At this time, Yi Meng's voice was about to drip water.

As soon as Li Mo heard this, his beast blood boiled.

"How dare you give me now? Wait, I'll go over from school in the afternoon, you show me, do you hear? Li Mo said in a rough voice.

"I heard it, people are waiting for you to come at night!"

"You little goblin!"

"People are just your little goblins!"

Li Mo couldn't listen anymore, and the class bell rang, so Li Mo hurriedly hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Hui and Mei Xue, looking at him with very strange eyes.

"The bell rings, look at the watch... Classes and lessons! Li Mo said with a red face.

……

In the next two days, the entertainment sections of major media have let Li Moran's name be occupied, and the handsome photos have all been transferred to the newspapers, and I don't know how many young aunts have been captured.

Anyway, a large number of girls who didn't share a bed with their boyfriends and husbands because they held Li Moran's photos broke up.

At this time, Li Moran became the "husband of the whole people" in the eyes of women, and at the same time, he became the "public enemy of the whole people" in the eyes of men.

On the third day, half of the entertainment section was divided and given to Sula, who became famous for a song.

On the evening of April 17, in the semifinals of CCTV's "Young Singer Grand Prix", Sula's ethereal singing of "SomeoneLikeYou" conquered the judges and the audience in front of the TV.

Brother Huan, the judge, said: "My soul is out of body when I sing, it's too perfect, it's too shocking, the author of this lyric and song is marked as empty, is it also what you exchanged for two bowls of beef noodles?" ”

Obviously, Huan Ge also read what Sula said in the previous media interview with Sula.

"Yes." Sura replied, her mind feeling like she had gone back to that afternoon.

"Do you still feel at a loss?" Brother Huan quipped.

"Sort of, I've decided, the next time I see him, let him return me a bowl." Sula smiled sweetly and beautifully.

"Hahaha," the judges all laughed at Sulla.