"I don't know if it's Mr. Qiming who wrote the Condor Shooting? If not, please take down the post you posted privately. ”

"It's this short story, it makes me shudder all the time, it's so cool, but is the blogger Mr. Qiming himself?"

"I'm rubbing, why is this article so domineering, why haven't I heard of the Condor, kneel and beg the blogger where this article is serialized, tell me the heavy pay."

"Blogger, this is what you wrote? Kneel down and beg for a full set, where is the Condor sold? ”

"After reading your article, I still haven't relieved my breath, where did I get this excerpt? Tell me that I won't hold you accountable for publishing someone else's article without permission. ”

"It has been reported, not only did he post Mr. Qiming's article privately, but also used Mr. Qiming's pen name."

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Looking at this comment, Qi Ming smiled and updated another dynamic, which was only six words, "Hello everyone, I'm Qiming." ”

Replying to people who have private messages or comments one by one, it is better to directly prove your identity.

Looking at the number of fans, Qi Ming found that there were already more than 500, which may be compared to the number of celebrities who have millions of fans in turmoil, these more than 500 are just a drop in the bucket, but Qi Ming knows very well that he is not a celebrity at all, and he can only say that he has a lot of influence in Huatong City.

So when he saw the more than 500 fans, Qi Ming was not discouraged at all.

After publishing this news, Qi Ming closed the webpage and prepared to start creating the legend of the white-haired witch.

The notes of the crackling keyboard sounded again, and the wonderful story of the white-haired witch began to unfold on the document with Qi Ming's fingers.

A familiar mobile phone ringtone rang, this is a sample of the song he wrote for her that Momo sang by Qi Ming, and after listening to two sentences in intoxication, Qi Ming picked up the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on it, it was Momo calling.

"Momo is home?" Qi Ming asked.

His hometown is a little far away from Huatong City, and it takes more than ten hours to take the car, Qi Ming planned to call Momo later, but he didn't expect Momo to call in advance.

"I just arrived, it was your dad and my mom who came to pick me up, and they were very affectionate." Momo said in a tentative tone.

Qi Ming laughed after hearing this, and then joked, "They love you and are jealous, and they are afraid that my father will snatch Aunt Su away, and then they won't hurt you anymore?" ”

"Oh, brother, why do you say that, Momo, if my mother doesn't hurt me anymore, I will eat, drink, and follow you for the rest of my life." Momo said in a somewhat coquettish tone.

"As long as you're not afraid of starvation, there's nothing to have an extra tail." Qi Ming replied with a smile.

At this moment, Qi Ming heard the voice of his father Qi Weiguo speaking, "Momo has become beautiful again, I almost can't recognize it, there is really a mother and a daughter." ”

"Disrespectful to the old." Su Rong said.

"I'm happy, Qi Ming is a writer now, I'm proud." Qi Weiguo didn't blush at all, and said proudly.

"It's a big kid." Su Rong said, and then asked Momo, "Who are you talking to?" ”

"My brother, Qi Ming." Momo happily replied.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Ming obviously felt that the other end of the phone was a lot cleaner, and then a very intellectual woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qi Ming? I'm your Aunt Su Rong. Su Rong said in a tentative tone.

"Auntie's voice sounds good, and Momo's voice can't be compared to Auntie." Qi Ming said with a smile.

There is a big gap between Qi Ming and Su Rong, so Qi Ming wants to be the first to break this barrier, and if he wants to break the barrier, it is most appropriate to be unconscious.

Sure enough, Su Rong said happily after hearing Qi Ming say this, "This kid is really good at talking, he has really grown up." ”

Momo on the side obviously heard what Qi Ming said, so she pretended to be angry over there and shouted, "Brother, I won't pay attention to you in the future." ”

Hearing Momo's pretended angry voice, Qi Ming couldn't help but feel very relieved.

Home, what a warm word, and now he has it.

"Auntie, I used to be ignorant, please don't be like me." Qi Ming turned to the topic.

Hearing Qi Ming say this, Su Rong's tone suddenly trembled a little.

"Auntie is so happy." Su Rong said in a choked tone.

At this time, his father Qi Weiguo said on the side, "Don't cry, the child is watching there, I have already said that my son is sensible." The words were full of relief.

Hearing Aunt Su's voice, Qi Ming also felt a little sour in his heart, but Qi Ming quickly suppressed his emotions.

"It's hard to say a few words, say something happy." Qi Weiguo took the phone in Su Rong's hand and muttered, and then said to Qi Ming, "I'm very happy to see that you get along well with Momo." ”

"I heard Momo say that you and Aunt Su are very affectionate, and I am also very happy." Qi Ming replied.

"Haha......" Qi Weiguo laughed on the other end of the phone, and then said, "You are a writer, I have told the neighbors, these two days the old Li family next door does not know where to get a few martial arts newspapers, the neighbors are all reading with relish, usually when we play chess together, they will always talk about two sentences, saying that even if you become a writer, you must not be as good as anyone else, I am not happy when I hear them talk about you, so I don't read this martial arts newspaper at a glance, you have to come back for the New Year this year, Take out the book you wrote and give me a long face, I'm sure what you've written is no worse than the Condor they read all day. ”

After hearing this, Qi Ming suddenly felt embarrassed, this martial arts newspaper actually ran across the province to his hometown, but Qi Ming was very considerate of Qi Weiguo's thoughts, so he replied, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

"Good son, dad will wait for you to come back and give me a long face, what bullshit shooting is not as good as what my son wrote in my eyes." Qi Weiguo said with a smile.

After hearing this, Qi Ming suddenly felt that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this father Qi Weiguo's mouth was a bullshit shooting eagle, that was serialized in the martial arts newspaper.

However, in order to surprise his father a little more at that time, Qi Ming still did not explain that the eagle shooting was from his own hand.

After chatting with his father for a while, Momo interjected two sentences from time to time, and then hung up the phone one after another.

Putting down the phone, thinking that he appeared in front of his father with a full set of Condor Archery, Qi Ming felt a little unspeakably weird......

But what Qi Ming didn't expect was that as soon as the phone was hung up, Liu Susu called over.

"Qi Ming, where have you been these days? There was no one to be seen all day long. Liu Suqian asked.

The matter of the school anniversary, Liu Susu saw that it was very important, especially after listening to Qi Ming's Chinese kung fu, Liu Susu pinned the hope of all the victories on Qi Ming.

But these days, I was afraid that Qi Ming would be too busy, so Liu Susu didn't bother, and today, Liu Susu really couldn't help it.

"At home, how? What went wrong with the rehearsal? Qi Ming wondered.

"You should come and see, according to your song, we will definitely have to rehearse and arrange new moves." Liu Susu said in a somewhat aggrieved tone.

As soon as he heard Liu Susu, a very spicy beauty, use this tone, Qi Ming couldn't help but get goosebumps.

However, thinking about what Liu Susu said is indeed reasonable, if you want to give full play to the essence of the song Chinese kung fu, then everyone's actions must match the music, otherwise the song will steal the limelight of the show, but it will not be good, causing an embarrassing situation of not complementing each other.

"Where, I'll be there later." Qi Ming said.

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PS: Don't say anything, this chapter is a big chapter, and the white king kneels and begs for recommendation votes.