"Zhenren Taiyi descended from the sky and saved Nezha with lotus flowers. Nezha also became more powerful as a blessing in disguise. Even the king of Hai did not dare to confront him head-on. The people of Chentangguan finally lived a life without being disturbed by the king.
Peaceful and happy days.”
After Meng Nanxu finished speaking, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. There should be no problem now, right?
Unexpectedly——
"Wow--"
The crying below was even worse.
Meng Nanxu:???
Isn’t Nezha alive? Why are you still crying? Can you play a trick according to the routine!
Tiantian hugged the young lady in a suit beside her: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Nezha's story is over, what should I listen to tomorrow?"
The little fat man in sportswear still had a few tears hanging from the corners of his eyes: "Mom is so stupid, she must not have remembered this story. How can I listen to it a second time tomorrow?"
The little fat mother in the waiting area:???I think you deserve a spanking!
Even the arrogant young lady sighed: "I don't know, Dad, you can't invite this sister to my house to tell me stories."
Meng Shanglu and Weishengbai behind them said: No!
The two little villains looked at each other. The one closest to the water and the tower gets the moon first. I will let my sister-in-law/aunt tell another one when I go back today!
The bullet screens in the live broadcast room are full of all kinds of reluctance.
[Fortunately, I’m smart and just recorded the screen]
[Looking for resources upstairs!]
[Requesting resources 2]
[Not only the children, but even I can’t bear to leave you, okay? Does this sister write children’s stories? Do I still have the chance to listen to her tell stories again? 】
[Please ask Sister Xiaomeng to open a live broadcast room, we really want to hear stories!]
[I really can’t find any information about Sister Xiao Meng. Isn’t she famous in the literary world? 】
Meng Nanxu fans who have just recovered:...
How do we explain this problem?
[I mean, maybe, is there a possibility that this sister’s homepage has nothing to do with storytelling? 】
Meng Nanxu's fans cautiously stretched out their little tentative feet.
[Impossible! My sister is a treasure in the world of children’s literature, how could she not do this? 】
[Impossible! My sister is so good at telling stories, I want to weld her to this stage!]
[Impossible! Even if what you say is true, I will snatch her away on behalf of literary creation!]
[Did I read that correctly? That person just now was... the president of the Federal Literary Association? 】
[That’s him! I clicked in and took a look. It’s not a high imitation account, it’s certified by the mastermind “Ark”! 】
[Uncle is mighty! Keep our sister for us!]
Fans of Meng Nanxu:......
Li Lan, who was watching the game with his grandson:???
She took the brain and typed: [Rong Yi! Miss Meng is the spokesperson of our Institute of Ancient Culture! You have crossed the line!]
【Holy crap, it’s Professor Li Lan!】
【...The bosses are fighting!】
[So why are all the big guys in this small live broadcast room? 】
Rong Yi, president of the Federal Literature Association, who accompanied his daughter to watch his second son’s competition:…
Are you kidding me? Institute of Ancient Culture? This is obviously a genius in children’s literature!
"Dad, what Aunt Li Lan said is true." Rong Yi's eldest son, Rong Lizhi's biological brother, and the number one live broadcaster in Xingsu Science Zone, "Lai Chu Lai" sighed and told the truth, "Do you remember
Is she the number one anchor in the food area that I told you about?"
Rongyi:……
"Talents can be found! She doesn't have to make delicious food!" Rong Yi was not a person who would give up easily, so he started to call his youngest son.
"It makes sense. Ask dad for the communication number of the player behind you. Yes, I'm very optimistic about it..."
At this time, someone finally told the truth.
[The number one anchor of Xingxiu Food, don’t believe it, go and see for yourself]
[What kind of literature are you doing! Food is yyds! No one can take away our sister!]
[Oh my God, don’t you have your own story anchor? Why are you here to steal the anchor of our food area!]
The barrage was in a mess, and the person in charge was dazzled. After eating, he finally remembered the fact that he was still competing, so he directly banned the comment and asked eligible Starnet accounts to start voting.
There is no doubt that Meng Nanxu's number of votes is terrifyingly high.
At the scene, all the children put the little flowers in their hands into the basket that belonged to Meng Nanxu.
Wei Shengbai lamented: "He also said that he would come to help my sister-in-law... help your sister-in-law, but it seems that there is no need at all."
Meng Shanglu raised his chest and raised his head. Although his face was still sullen, it was not difficult to see his pride at all.
His sister-in-law is the best!
Looking at the lost cubs around him, Wei Shengbai's sense of superiority also emerged spontaneously: "We can still ask your sister-in-law to tell us stories when we go back."
Meng Shanglu looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "You are telling me, what does it have to do with you?"
If you don’t even want to take a bath with him, why are you listening to stories? No way!
Wei Shengbai also opened up completely after having a "fight" with him: "That's my future aunt, why can't I listen?"
He bumped Meng Shanglu with his shoulder: "Don't be so stingy. I didn't recognize you. Let's take a shower together when we get back today!"
His delicate little face winked, looking cute and funny.
Meng Shanglu ignored him and returned to his seat. There will be two more games in a while. Since he has become a judge, he must do this well.
Seeing that Meng Shanglu ignored him, Wei Shengbai had no choice but to follow him and keep saying good things. Everyone should be aware of current affairs.
And somewhere where Wei Shengbai couldn't see, the corners of Meng Shanglu's lips curled up.
It's great, like now.
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Meng Nanxu was flattered and walked out with a basket of flowers, and the two handsome guys at the door took a few steps forward.
Wei Shengmo frowned slightly, what's going on with this guy?
After handing the basket to the adoring red vest, Meng Nanxu walked directly to Wei Shengmo and said with a smile: "How is it?"
She looked as proud as a bird showing off its feathers. She smiled faintly, touched her temples, and pushed her loose hair back behind her ears.
"Excellent, you are great."
Meng Nanxu was so proud that Wei Shengmo, who could make Mount Tai collapse without changing his expression, praised him like this, but she still pretended to be modest: "No, no, it's just so-so!"
"Just average? How can you say this level is average!" Rong Lizhi's excited voice rang out, "You are a new star in the world of children's literature!"
Both of them looked at the young man walking over. He had red hair, like a burning flame, fiery and passionate.
Meng Nanxu shook his head: "That's ridiculous. This story was handed down from my ancestors and is not my original creation."
Rong Lizhi was stunned when he heard this: "Where are you from?"
His Rong family has a long-standing scholarly family, and several generations of his ancestors have devoted themselves to literary work. In order to collect more complete information, his grandfather and his father even visited every economic star in the Federation in person. How could they miss it?
A story of this level?
Apologizing to his mother's family in his heart, Meng Nanxu said calmly: "I'm from Dolan Star, but I don't know much about my mother's origins. These are the stories she told me before."
The Meng family is a family with secrets. I hope they don't mind having one more secret of their own.
But Rong Lizhi quickly grasped the key point and said excitedly: "What? Do you mean there are other stories?"
Meng Nanxu nodded.
Even in another time and space, she hopes to keep the stories of her hometown alive forever.
Rong Lizhi was so happy to get her approval! The younger sister is indeed a lucky doll. If he hadn't collected new stories for her, he might have missed this unique treasure!
Rong Lizhi, who was so excited that she was dancing for joy, wanted to step forward to shake hands to express her gratitude, but was scared away by the cold man beside her.
Under Wei Shengmo's cold temperament, which was as cold as frost and snow, Rong Lizhi finally slowly regained his composure. He kept a suitable distance and begged sincerely: "Can I leave you a communication number?"
As soon as he said these words, the handsome guy from Bingshan, who was so handsome that he even envied and hated him, swung his eyes at him.
Ronglizhi:......
No, brother, please calm down! I don’t want to freeze to death!
He quickly made up for it: "My father is Rong Yi, the president of the Federal Literature Association. He also watched the live broadcast just now. I got this communication number for my father."
Meng Nanxu was a little hesitant. She told the story just on a whim and had no intention of developing him into a real career.
On the other hand, Wei Shengmo said categorically: "Give it to him."