Chapter 167: The Legendary Protagonist

Forced by Mr. Chen Mo's obscenity, Qiu Dalin made an agreement of 2,000 words a day after some bargaining.

"I've never seen a writer write so many words in a day, and I regret writing something about "Journey to the West" on my behalf, Brother Xiaohei......"

Even if the day is more than 2,000, Qiu Dalin is still full of resentment.

"Turning a hobby into a career, there will be a painful run-in period, if the run-in is not successful, it will be painful for half a life, and the run-in success will be the sea and the sky, but I believe you can definitely survive it. Anyway, come on boy! ”

Qiu Dalin's resentment is the source of Chen Mo's happiness, who let this guy spoil his good deeds before?

Saying this, Chen Mo returned to the room where he had slept before, presumably Wen Nuannuan, who was pretending to sleep, must not have fallen asleep, waiting for good news.

This is exactly the case, when Chen Mo returned to the room and assured Wen Nuannuan that Qiu Dalin would not talk nonsense, and there would be no follow-up to the previous matter, Wen Nuannuan who was hiding under the quilt sighed.

Chen Mo sat on the edge of the bed again and comforted Wen Nuannuan, just as he spoke, he heard Wen Nuannuan under the quilt, and his breathing became even and long.

Quietly uncovered the quilt and took a look, only to find that Wen Nuannuan, who had relaxed her emotions, had fallen asleep at some point.

Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, lightly tidied up the quilt for Wen Nuannuan, and exposed all Wen Nuannuan's head outside the quilt.

Although this is just a thin summer cool quilt, but sleeping with your head buried in the quilt is equivalent to circulating and breathing turbidity all the time, which is not good for the body.

After doing this, Chen Mo quietly withdrew from the room and called Qiu Dalin, who was already impatient. Got off the plane.

The rainstorm has stopped, and the airport and the whole world have been washed clean. Occasionally, you can see some emerald green and red, which has not withstood the ravages of the storm, piling up near the drain.

Maybe it's because of the storm. The whole airfield seemed quite quiet, with only five or six planes docked silently, silently waiting for the moment to soar into the sky.

Coming out of the private airliner at the airport, Chen Mo finally regained the feeling of hustle and bustle, and the waiting hall was full of passengers waiting for delayed flights, including men, women and children, suits and Hanfu...... Among them, there are many daughters who are in line with Chen Mo's aesthetics, so they take a look at it with appreciation.

Outside the airport, there is a square full of vehicles of all kinds, wearing sunglasses and counting collars, Chen Mo and Qiu Dalin. I found a taxi and reported the street where the Lijiang Impression Photography Museum was located, and then asked for the price.

"Ouch, that place is far away, and it will cost at least three hundred and five to play the meter, forget me to be kind-don't charge you three hundred if you don't play the meter!"

As soon as the taxi driver heard the address, he said enthusiastically.

It's just that Chen Mo seems to have seen a butcher's knife raised high, if it weren't for the slaughter...... Chen Mo wrote his name upside down.

It seems that even in the world after the soul penetrates, this kind of killing tourists is still inevitable.

Chen Mo pulled Qiu Dalin. was going to find the next car to inquire about the price, but he couldn't be happy when he was slaughtered by an open fire.

"Forget it, Brother Hei, just leave it at that."

Qiu Dalin didn't bother to run. Three hundred yuan was not much money to him, and he was more willing to spend money to buy comfort than the little money left.

Ay. Understood.

It's this kind of big dog who is not bad for money, and it fuels the wind of stealing customers.

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly. But I don't bother to talk about this kind of thing...... Yes, three hundred is three hundred.

"Good. Don't hit the table three hundred, but you are not allowed to take a detour, take us there as fast as possible. ”

After getting into the car, Chen Mo didn't forget to give a word.

"Okay! Guaranteed delivery as soon as possible! ”

It's easy to slaughter more than 100 yuan, and there is a reason why you don't even have to go around the road, so it's too late for the driver to be happy.

This good mood is also reflected in the driver's movements, as soon as he started the car, he turned on the car radio and tuned into the traffic music radio channel that he usually likes to listen to.

As soon as the car radio was turned on, a certain male radio anchor who was not known to Chen Mo (well, I don't want to use the word anchor, basically it is almost synonymous with Miss), was broadcasting with a magnetic baritone-

"...... ** road is seriously waterlogged, it is recommended that the driver detour, *** road traffic is less, and the driver can choose to change the route according to the situation...... Okay, that's all for the real-time traffic first, let me listen to a piece of music. As you know, my partner Xinyue has recently been fascinated by "The God of Masquerade", and his performance can be called an amazing Uncle Lanyan, but in the past two days, Red Sleeves has had to take a leave of absence to rest, so as a colleague and friend, I will give this new song released by Uncle Blue Yan in the name of Xiao Hei to Red Sleeves, which is a very flavorful and inspirational song to listen to, its name is - "Wild Child". ”

As the male anchor's voice disappeared, Noko's prelude floated out from the car radio.

"Don't be afraid, this should be a song that was released yesterday, why is it on the radio today?"

Qiu Dalin was extremely surprised, Chen Mo's new song was sung on the radio so quickly, which was really beyond his imagination.

"Hey, this gentleman, you definitely don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, this Uncle Lanyan is the hottest new singer in recent times! I don't dare to say anything else, but if I don't listen to Uncle Lanyan's songs ten or eight times on the radio every day, that's a rare thing! If you don't believe it, you can go shopping again and see, except for those who believe in Buddhism and Taoism, which of the shops on this street has not played his songs recently? ”

As soon as the taxi driver heard Qiu Dalin's words, he immediately found the entry point to show his superiority, and the "old driver's talkative" skill was instantly in full swing.

"Liar, isn't it so exaggerated?"

Qiu Dalin was perfunctory to the driver while glaring at Chen Mo.

"Hey, why isn't it so exaggerated? Sir, you really don't know, although this Uncle Lanyan has only been debuting for a month, his story is about to start two years ago, hey-this Uncle Lanyan two years ago, somehow Wang Ba looked at mung beans and Guo Xinyi, who was not famous at the time...... Oh, Guo Xinyi, you must know that, right? is the one who takes the bold and sexy route Guo Xinyi, who has also been a very popular little flower in the past two years......"

The driver was really talkative, and he actually combined all kinds of hearsay, as well as his own imagination, to tell Qiu Dalin and Chen Mo the version of "The Legend of Uncle Lanyan" by three women fighting for a husband.

Guo Xinyi, the big house, is mean and vicious, stepping on Uncle Lan Yan's position, taking advantage of Uncle Lan Yan's first love for her, and the tortured Uncle Lan Yan is in pain - Chen Mo's attribute here is "Shake M".

The second room is warm and warm, the small jasper, the grace of dripping water at the most down-to-earth time, is reciprocated by Uncle Lanyan, and Chen Mo obtains the new attribute of "love and righteousness".

The three-room Ji Yanran, who was red-faced and thin-faced, courted the show scene without regrets, and was pitied by Uncle Lanyan, and Chen Mo once again obtained the new attribute "Pity the Fragrance and Cherish the Jade".

Although each has its own characteristics, in the driver's account, the three-room woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so the poor Uncle Lanyan can only be painful and happy, to enjoy the blessings of such a super Qi person.

Qiu Dalin was so happy to listen to it that he almost threw a wad of soft girl coins to the driver, making his speech more fragrant and bizarre, and more exaggerated and terrifying.

Chen Mo couldn't cry or laugh, but he couldn't have a seizure - hey, in the story, his image is quite positive, and the treatment is even slightly better than that of the leading actor in Korean dramas.

You can't jump out and say that I'm the shaky M male pig's feet of your story, all of this is a rumor.

God knows how this driver comrade, after hearing this big news, will open a new brain hole the next day......

"Master, it's really a shame that you don't go online to write novels, to be honest, if you write what you say, I guarantee that the subscription will definitely exceed 10,000 per minute!"

Qiu Dalin has a new identity as a writer in the past two days, so after laughing, his thoughts went straight to the writer's circle.

"Ouch, this can't be done, this can't be done, guest, you're roasting me on the fire. You see, I don't know how to use a computer, and secondly, I'll just talk about these things, sir, and you can listen to it casually, if I really write it in black and white, then I can't escape a slander, right? Unless, that Uncle Lanyan gave me an authorization, hehe...... How could such a thing happen, you say? ”

The taxi driver was also conscious and was not bewitched by Qiu Dalin.

"So Uncle Lanyan is willing to give you authorization?"

Qiu Dalin did not give up.

"That ......" The driver seemed to be a little moved, but soon he shook his head again: "Then I won't write, it's better for me to drive." Okay, two, after this street intersection is at the point, you see the big water-blue billboard, that is the impression of the Li River you are looking for. ”

Before Qiu Dalin could react, Chen Mo took out his wallet and paid for it.

The part of the money that was slaughtered should be the deduction fee for listening to the story all the way, even if this guy didn't pay me the authorization fee.

"Stay for lunch, you can't rob me anymore!"

Qiu Dalin didn't pull with Chen Mola, but just said like this.

In Qiu Dalin's consciousness, since the relationship between everyone has reached this level, it is not interesting to pull and pull for this little money, but it is not hypocritical and sincere.

"Don't rob, don't rob."

Chen Mo replied casually.

Should you rob or rob, everyone is so familiar with each other, why do you want you to be so clear about me at one time?

Get out of the car, walk a few steps is the image of the Li River, the billboard pointed out by the taxi driver before is more distinct, it is a zigzag freehand Li River oil painting, "Li River" constitutes a curved river, the word "Yin" floats high in the air, and the last image word is the most interesting...... It is actually composed of a beautiful woman dressed as Miao and Elephant Trunk Mountain.

"Tsk, this is really artistic enough, you said that if we didn't know the name of the store, who would have guessed what the name of the store is!"

Qiu Dalin tilted his neck and looked at the old man for a long time, and then made a comment in a slurp. (To be continued......)