Chapter XIV Missing Persons in the Republic of China

Su Mo has been hearing people talk about the missing persons of the Republic of China in the background for days, and every time Du Peng mentions this matter, he always looks at Su Mo and laughs evilly.

Su Mo faintly felt that this matter was very likely to have something to do with him.

Su Mo thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to pick the best Lin Anlai as a breakthrough.

He found a time when Lin An was in the background and sat next to him.

"What did Daqi mean by the missing persons of the Republic of China before?" Su Mo asked.

As soon as Lin An heard this, the sip of tea he had just drunk almost squirted out.

He paused, facing Su Mo's pure eyes, he was really embarrassed to lie to him.

"What's wrong?" Su Mo frowned.

"I don't think I should tell you about it." Lin An said with some embarrassment.

"Then I'll go and write don't talk to you into the social rules."

Su Mo said solemnly.

"Okay, good, show you."

Lin An took out his mobile phone and flipped out a photo for Su Mo to see.

The photograph is black and white, with a photograph of him wearing a coat on stage and a line of calligraphy underneath.

Above: Su Mo, height 180, Danfeng eyes, thin, can play the three strings, can sing Peking Opera, a fairy spirit, the first time you meet, you may be told to shut up, don't laugh.

If you see this person, please contact Su Mo National Fan Support Association XXXXXXXXX.

Twenty-three years of the Republic of China.

Su Mo clicked on the photo again, wanting to enlarge it, but the picture suddenly retracted, revealing the chat background on the back.

In the center are written four words: Protect the desert for a lifetime.

Su Mo squinted at Lin An, and Lin An scratched his head.

"It's not like someone on the Internet established a fan base for you a few days ago, we thought it was fun, so we opened a trumpet and lurked in, this is all Lu Chuan's idea."

Lin An's eyes fluttered, and he looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

Su Mo glanced at it again, someone had just spoken five minutes ago.

Brother Mo's Chuanchuan: I haven't seen Momo for a few days, I miss him so much.

Su Mo: "This is Lu Chuan?" ”

The expression on Su Mo's face was still stretched, but his heart had already been distorted.

Lu Chuan misses him?

Obviously, the two of them had only eaten together in the morning.

Lin An raised his eyes to look at Su Mo and nodded.

Su Mo let out a long sigh and threw the phone back into Lin An's arms.

Su Mo sat in front of the dressing table with his head down, why that missing person notice appeared, Su Mo knew in his heart.

Just last Thursday, Lu Chuan and Su Mo talked about "Tethered Doll".

Su Mo: "At that time, if a couple had no children for a long time, they would go to a nearby temple to tie a doll, and people in the past were feudal and superstitious. ”

Lu Chuan needs to talk inside, if it is a normal conversation, there is no baggage in it, it is a very normal conversation.

Lu Chuan should say that people don't believe in this now.

But that day, Lu Chuan stood next to Su Mo, and he didn't know what he had eaten wrong, so he opened his mouth and answered.

"Yes, if the current people turn to koi."

Su Mo: Turn? Koi?

On the cross talk stage, there can be no gap between two people before they speak, and they can't let the words fall to the ground.

But after Lu Chuan's words were finished, Su Mo didn't pick it up for three seconds.

Half a day later, I looked back at Lu Chuan.

When Lu Chuan saw his gaze for help, he realized that Su Mo was not on Weibo, and he didn't know what this meant.

The audience in the audience also seemed to realize that Su Mo didn't seem to understand this thing, and was amused by his cute appearance.

Su Mo was even more confused.

On Saturday night, this incident happened again, and Lu Chuan didn't pay attention to it.

After Su Mo said a word, Lu Chuan answered casually beside him.

"This is going to make its debut in the C position today."

Su Mo was stunned for three seconds.

？？？？

What kind of debut c?

Although he didn't understand the first two words, Su Mo heard the last two words.

"Why did we make our debut?"

Su Mo said softly on the stage.

"Because we're going to turn koi."

Lu Chuan temporarily shook his wit, and Su Mo's face darkened, but the audience burst into laughter.

The first and second times were accidents, and the third and fourth times were deliberate by Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan racked his brains to collect some fresh words, and threw them to Su Mo on the stage from time to time.

The two of them had only talked about five or six games from then to now, and Lu Chuan had already made up a set and slipped away.

As long as Su Mo touched his switch, Lu Chuan stood on the stage as if he was carrying his back to his mouth, and he was proud to carry his mouth, and what was even more annoying was that the audience below the stage also supported him.

As long as he finishes reciting the bell, there will always be long-lasting, warm applause below.

Su Mo could only stand aside helplessly, thinking about whether he would be violent or directly violent to Lu Chuan when he stepped down for a while.

Later, Su Mo became wary and encountered words he had never heard, so he would rather retaliate than turn them over and ignore Lu Chuan.

But he couldn't stand Lu Chuan's thick skin, so he started to talk about it.

Su Mo couldn't talk to him, so he could only wait for him to finish talking.

After a few times, Su Mo seemed to have resistance, and he was careful not to take Lu Chuan's good easily.

On Saturdays,; Lu Chuan suddenly mentioned the traditional gateway program of cross talk, "Eight Screens: Reckless Collision with People".

Su Mo looked back at Lu Chuan in a daze.

"Reckless?"

Lu Chuan looked at him and was stunned.

"What's the matter, even the reckless people don't know."

Su Mo was speechless, shook his head, ignored him, and continued.

The culmination of this outbreak was on Saturday.

Lu Chuan's computer was broken, so he came to Su Mo's room and borrowed Su Mo's computer to use it.

It happened that Su Mo was sitting alone on the desk, using the serious energy of studying musical instruments to study the Weibo on his mobile phone.

Seeing Lu Chuan coming in, Su Mo just raised his head.

"What are you studying?"

Lu Chuan walked to Su Mo's side, Su Mo was straight and straight, sitting in front of the desk, the mobile phone in front of him was upright, it looked like some kind of worship ceremony.

"Why does the Weibo on my phone always flash back?"

Lu Chuan saw that Su Mo had both hands in front of his mobile phone, looking helpless.

"It may be that your phone is not compatible, unlikely, and the phone model is not too old."

Lu Chuan picked up Su Mo's mobile phone and glanced at it.

"You open it, I'll take a look."

Lu Chuan was next to Su Mo and watched Su Mo unlock his mobile phone.

I found the icon of Weibo and clicked on it, as if a dialog box popped up.

Su Mo's eyes were quick, so he closed it directly, and then Weibo withdrew.

Lu Chuan couldn't help but chuckle.

"Playing Weibo for the first time?"

Lu Chuan asked.

Su Mo looked up at him and nodded.

Su Mo has Weibo on his mobile phone, but it still comes with the mobile phone when it is installed.

Lu Chuan picked up Su Mo's mobile phone and deliberately raised it very high without showing it to Su Mo.

Lu Chuan clicked on the Weibo icon, and a dialog box popped up.

Whether to allow Weibo to use storage permissions.

Lu Chuan nodded yes.

The interface on the homepage of Weibo appeared.

Lu Chuan put the phone in front of Su Mo.

Su Mo was stunned, and his finger poked on the screen.

Su Mo sat at the desk, and Lu Chuan stood next to him.

Su Mo lowered his head and couldn't see Lu Chuan's expression, Lu Chuan couldn't help but snicker as he watched his little head dangling in front of the screen.

"Want to sign up for Weibo?" Lu Chuan asked.

Su Mo raised his head and took a fancy to Lu Chuan and nodded.

Lu Chuan leaned down and registered a Weibo account with Su Mo's mobile phone.

When it was time to enter the name of Weibo, Lu Chuan didn't think about it, so he entered Lu Chuan's own deity.

Fortunately, Su Mo was still at the level of a kindergarten when he played Weibo, and he didn't put forward his own opinions, just stared blankly at Lu Chuan's fingers on his mobile phone.

After Lu Chuan completed the registration, he returned Su Mo's mobile phone to him, picked up his mobile phone, and posted a Weibo @Su Mo Benzun to confirm his identity.

Su Mo saw a small red dot on the icon of Weibo, he clicked on it, and according to the instructions of the little red dot, he found the @mine column all the way.

Lu Chuan himself: @苏漠, @苏漠全国粉丝后援会人给你找到了.

After a while, Su Mo's mobile phone began to vibrate non-stop, and the information on Weibo seemed to explode.

After a while, Su Mo's followers on Weibo have reached more than 10,000.

Fans all kinds of private messages, all kinds of @.

Su Mo had no choice but to turn off his mobile phone first.

After Lu Chuan finished, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Su Mo for a long time.

"What did you do outside for five years?" Lu Chuan looked at Su Mo very suspiciously.

Su Mo glanced up at Lu Chuan and did not speak.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"By the way, I almost forgot about business, I'll borrow your computer to use and search for something."

Lu Chuan didn't wait for Su Mo to agree, so he sat down and directly turned on Su Mo's computer.

Lu Chuan directly found the search engine and clicked on it.

After clicking on the search engine, a row of historical searches appears below the search box.

Lu Chuan was stunned, and only after a long time did he come to his senses and burst into laughter.

Su Mo didn't know what Lu Chuan was laughing at, so he came over to take a look.

In the historical search, next to each other, the first one is what does it mean to turn koi, and what does it mean to make a debut in the C position.

Reckless people, what does it mean to be reckless, and other meanings to be reckless.

Lu Chuan couldn't laugh out of breath.

Su Moqi's face was flushed, and he directly pressed the computer screen off, sat aside, and looked up at Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan laughed enough, the smile was not so exaggerated, and he turned his head.

He stared at him with a pair of smiling crooked eyes, and looked at him like a murderous gaze.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Su Mo said angrily.

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Su Mo with a smile.

"You shouldn't really have crossed over from the Republic of China." Lu Chuan pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Mo glared at him angrily.

"What for?"

"I wonder how I can protect you from being discovered."