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In a car heading here, Mo Jingyao sat next to Director Lou. She turned to look at the scenery outside the window and suddenly remembered something.

If you don’t have Liu Tingyun’s contact information, how can you invite him to dinner?

He came from Jiangcheng, will he return to Jiangcheng?

With Lamborghini picking him up, he should live here permanently, right? At least it's not a three- to five-day trip.

Mo Jingyao has a special characteristic, that is, he doesn't like to owe favors, otherwise he will always keep this in his mind and he will not be able to play well.

This time I owe Tingyun a big favor.

If it hadn't been for him, he would have been taken away by the American police and he wouldn't be locked up at this moment.

"Jingyao, how is your income from writing online articles recently?" Director Lou's concerned voice brought her back to her thoughts.

Mo Jingyao answered modestly, "I sold a few small rights and am now filming a TV series. It's not bad. I'm relatively lucky this year."

"You are still young, your thoughts are active, and what you write can capture the aesthetics of today's young people. Well done, keep up the good work!"

"Thank you, Director Lou, for your encouragement. I will also learn more from you elders and strive to write more profound works. I believe that I will gain something from meeting Teacher Wang Tanghong today."

"Sometimes you can't learn anything about writing for a while, but you can learn a spirit." Director Lou told her.

He also said, "Teacher Wang gets up at six o'clock every day to read and exercise, and starts writing at ten o'clock in the morning. He writes for eight hours. When you see the schedule he posted on the wall, you will feel that you must cherish your time more."

"Uh-huh."

Mo Jingyao was immediately full of fighting spirit. If she worked harder, she could write two books at the same time.

Just chatting like this, we will arrive at the manor in five minutes.

In a beautiful ancient city-style manor.

The trees are lush and green, and there is a traffic-friendly avenue with winding paths. The beautiful sunset falls through the gaps in the leaves, mottled on the clean asphalt road.

The asphalt road is about three hundred meters long, with a large piece of green grass at the end. A Lamborghini is parked in front of the castle.

In the large retro living room, the complicated crystal lamps emit bright light.

"Tingyun, there is something I must tell you." Wang Tanghong, wearing a brown Chinese tunic suit, appeared at the corner of the stairs and walked downstairs.

"Father, please tell me." Tingyun stood beside the sofa and met his gaze.

"Remember Uncle Huo?"

"Well, remember, he is the Attorney General of New York State, the most outstanding Chinese-American."

Wang Tanghong walked towards him, and the two of them sat down on the sofa, "He has a daughter named Huo Zhenzhen, who is about the same age as you. He wants me to get involved."

Tingyun frowned slightly, understanding what his adoptive father meant. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he did not interrupt in a hurry.

"Let me introduce you to each other first. This girl will be here in a moment."

Wang Tanghong leaned forward and poured a cup of tea, "I also have a few writer friends coming tonight. It won't be awkward in large numbers. Just treat it as completing a mission."

Wang Tanghong took a sip of tea and raised his eyes to look at him, "Whether you like it or not is another matter. Whether you like it or not is another matter. Regarding this, my adoptive father will never force you."

He knew that what his adoptive father wanted in his life was love and freedom.

It's really not forced.

"good."

Tingyun responded calmly and seemed very calm.

Since everyone regards it as completing the task, let's complete it well.

At this time, the car Mo Jingyao was riding in drove into the manor and was passing through the 300-meter-long asphalt road. The scenery outside the window was beautiful and a bit dreamy.

The car soon stopped behind the Lamborghini.


Chapter completed!