Under the mask of the faceless man, Wang Mo showed an intriguing smile.

Of course, he doesn't have the contact information of He Zhixing now.

But when he left the capital, He Zhixing personally sent a message and invited him to his home as a guest.

Some time ago, Wang Mo was still thinking about what reason he could use to visit Professor He Zhixing in the capital to deepen the relationship between the two sides.

After all, if the relationship is not in contact, it will fade.

Unexpectedly.

The opportunity was delivered to his door.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo looked at the male student connected and said, "This classmate, I can bring your words to Professor He." Of course, you'd better attach your own academic certificates, your usual grades, your strengths and weaknesses, and the reasons why you want to be a disciple of Helao...... Wait a minute. At that time, I will show them to He Lao. As for whether you can impress his old man, or ask him to give you a chance to call him, it depends on your ability. ”

In the footage.

The boy didn't seem to expect that the West Building would grant his wish.

He was just talking about it casually, and he didn't plan to succeed.

But at this moment, hearing the words of the West Building, the boy was stunned for a few seconds.

Wang Mo smiled: "Luozi sound netizens, have you heard?" ”

The boy came back to his senses, his face full of surprise: "Okay, okay, I'll prepare." Thank you, Mr. Westwing. ”

While Wang Mo was speaking.

The netizens in the live broadcast room have already exploded.

"Is that okay?"

"Isn't it? Can the West Building really contact Professor He? ”

"What the hell, who the hell are you? The entertainment industry can ask the diva Xu Mengqi to come to the limited edition autograph, and the literary world can talk to the big man of He Zhixing in person. ”

"Script, definitely script!"

"I don't believe it!"

A netizen named "Whispering" even said in the barrage: "Although the West Building has a little culture, a student from the Qingbei Academy of Literature will not lose to him, right?" Not to mention Professor He's disciples. Moreover, as a college student studying literature, I have long heard of Professor He's personality. What he hates most is pulling relationships. Even if he knew Professor He in the West Building, I don't think he would be able to speak in front of Professor He. Otherwise it's outrageous. ”

This netizen's barrage has been approved by many people.

After all, many netizens who watched the live broadcast of the West Building, many of them were cultured, and they were not illiterate in the live broadcast rooms of other anchors.

At the same time, the number of fans and private messages of "Luozi Yousheng" also began to skyrocket.

Countless people have privately messaged each other.

"Brother, say it if you succeed."

"Brother, you can't be a trust, right?"

"Brother, if Xilou really has the ability to connect you with He Zhixing, you must tell everyone."

“……”

Regarding the content of the barrage, Wang Mo just smiled.

No explanation.

Due to the previous successful connection cases, the next connection, the fire in the hearts of netizens has been completely ignited, screaming that the connection will be successful.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has also skyrocketed from more than 20,000 to more than 40,000.

And the number of fans has also increased by tens of thousands in a short period of time!

See this scene.

Yuan Xiong, who was standing and staring at the live broadcast, clenched his fists fiercely: "Sure enough, the way is right." ”

In addition to the relationship of the trip to He.

A couple of autographed photos of celebrities.

A few autographed photoshoots.

These gifts are really nothing to the energy of Yunhai Media.

But the long-term benefits obtained by Wang Mo are immeasurable.

The time to come.

Several more netizens successfully connected.

Someone asked for tickets to a celebrity's concert.

Some people wish they could take their parents out on a trip.

Someone asked Xilou to call his husband in Wang Mo's voice, and the key was that the other party was a man.

Except for some perverted requests, Wang Mo basically responds to requests.

When the time came to about ten o'clock. 、

Wang Mo connected with a netizen again.

The netizen's name is: "There is no color in this world".

After the connection was successful, the other party did not seem to be facing the camera, and the live broadcast screen showed darkness.

Wang Mo didn't think much about it, there are all kinds of people on the Internet, and it's normal for some people to not like to appear on camera.

As usual, he asked, "This netizen, do you have any wishes?" ”

There is no color in this world: "Is it okay to wish for anything?" ”

The sound seems somewhat hollow.

Wang Mo still didn't care, and said with a smile: "You can mention your wish first, as long as it is reasonable and I am able to help you, I will complete it for you." ”

There is no color in this world: "Then I ask you: Can you make my world colorful?" ”

Well?

What is the problem?

Countless thoughts flashed through Wang Mo's mind in an instant.

Is the other party completely color blind?

Or is it blind?

Or is it something else?

He hurriedly asked, "What disease do you suffer from and do you need treatment?" ”

There is no color in this world: "If it can't be cured, if it can be cured, I won't make a wish." ”

Wang Mo was speechless.

Since it can't be cured, what else do you say?

He had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, this classmate. I can only fulfill some ordinary wishes for others. If you have any discomfort or other problems, it is recommended to seek treatment from a professional as soon as possible. Of course, if you have any ordinary needs, if you say it here, I will definitely do it for you. For example: celebrity blessings, group photos, photos, autographed photos...... Wait a minute. ”

"No, I don't."

There is no color in this world, and the voice is becoming more and more hollow: "Sure enough, I thought it was too beautiful." No matter how hard I try, there will be no more colors in this world, so what's the point of staying here? ”

Then.

Faintly, Wang Mo heard footsteps.

His heart jumped for no reason: "Classmate? Are you still there? ”

But no matter how much he shouted, there was still no answer.

However, the netizens in the live broadcast room were dissatisfied.

"Who is this? What nonsense to say. ”

"I finally succeeded in connecting, but I said an inexplicable wish, is it sick?"

"When I hear his voice, I'm sick!"

"Anchor, hang up, next! Waste of time! ”

"Yes, hurry, next!"

"Next!"

"Next!"

Even a few staff members next to him signaled to hang up.

However, Wang Mo didn't break the line, I don't know if it was his hallucination or what the reason was, after the barrage floated out, he clearly heard a voice from the netizen who "has no color in this world": "Heh." ”

Cold, indifferent.

Almost emotionless.

Wang Mo didn't even believe that such a voice came from a young man.

Moment.

Wang Mo had goosebumps all over his body, and he was about to shout something to the camera.

Faintly.

There was a commotion on the phone, and some voices came vaguely: "What about people? Where did it go? ”

"It's still there."

"Hey, how did this door open?"

Then, there was the scream: "Oh no, he's headed for the roof!" ”