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Chapter 22 Sponsors

Mo Yan returned to the hotel and entered the room.

The film crew had taken over the whole floor of the hotel. Xiaolan lived next door to her, and they were all familiar people, so she felt at ease for the time being.

After washing up, she was about to lie down when she received a WeChat message from Xiaolan,

[Teacher Mo, the film crew is having dinner tonight and I heard that a sponsor is here.]

Sponsor?

Combined with the sight of Lu Entropy in the evening, Mo Yan guessed that the sponsor was probably him, so he made up his mind not to go out tonight.

She rolled over and lay on the bed to reply to Xiaolan's message.

[I'm very tired today and have already gone to bed. You can go. 】

[You are the protagonist, wouldn’t it be bad if you didn’t go? Teacher Li is here too. 】

[I really won’t go. I have the last day of shooting tomorrow and I need to adjust my condition. I will apologize to Mr. Li alone.]

【Okay then, good night kitty.jpg】

In the previous life, when Lu Entropy was chasing her, he had played this trick n times, and it was really cliche and boring.

Mo Yan put down his cell phone and looked up at the door. The anti-theft chain had been hung up, which made him feel uncomfortable.

I picked up my phone again and searched on how to lock the door with clothes hangers in the hotel. I took two clothes hangers and fastened the door lock and chain. I tried to twist them until they couldn't be tightened before letting go.

Then he glanced around the room, moved a chair to stand against the door handle, and finally took two glasses and hung them on it.

After staring at the armored door for a moment, he turned around and checked the window limiter. After confirming that everything was correct, he lay back on the bed.

If you say that she is not afraid at all, it must be a lie.

She deeply understands what a stubborn and crazy person Lu Entropy is, and the only thing she can do now is to stay away from him before he knows her.

Lu Entropy came to Zhongmou County today. She was not sure whether it was a coincidence or premeditation. Her mixed emotions made her a little flustered, but no one told her.

Since she couldn't sleep, she turned on her computer and logged into the X Alliance account [Pojun].

I checked the address book and found that Lian Zhen [Qin Yan] was not online.

When Lucun [Qin Xiaoxiao] saw Pojun online, he immediately came up to say hello, [Pojun, long time no see, very busy recently? When can we practice again when we are free? ]

Po Jun is currently the person with the highest points in the

Hold on to him until you can't help but compete with him.

But today I feel restless and can't sleep anyway, so let's have a competition.

【Okay, come on.】

Qin Xiao excitedly hugged the keyboard and kissed him. He hadn't played offensive and defensive games with Po Jun for two or three months. He hadn't been slacking off recently, so he just wanted to test whether he had made any progress with his experience.

Open an emulator and enter two accounts at the same time.

Po Jun: [Who attacks in the first round?]

Lucun: [Your offense is better than your defense, I will attack first, the old rule is 30 minutes.]

Mo Yan looked at the screen and could imagine the other party's unconvinced expression, so she smiled.

Po Jun: [Okay]

However, time passed by and the white characters on the screen kept scrolling. Qin Xiaoxiao typed the keyboard faster and faster until the countdown was 10 seconds. Finally, [fail] was displayed on the screen. He had to type hard on the keyboard a few times to vent his anger.

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Although this was expected, the baby was still unhappy.

Po Jun: [Do you want to take a rest? In the second round, I attack and you defend.]

Lu Cun: [No, let’s start now. My last defensive record in your hands was 2 minutes and 49 seconds. This time I must be a little better than last time.]

Mo Yan thought for a while and suddenly asked,

Po Jun:【How old are you?】

Qin Xiao was a little surprised, why did he suddenly ask him how old he was? But he still answered, who is Po Jun who is his idol?

Lucun: [I’ll be 19 next month]

Mo Yan thought for a moment: She is 19 years old. She is still young and is the future flower of the motherland. If she is suppressed too hard, she may not be able to bear it. If she does something drastic on impulse, she will be guilty of a big crime.

Po Jun: [OK, got it.]

After 2 minutes and 55 seconds, the middle of Qin Shih's screen displayed, [i

vaded], next to it is an emoticon of a panda touching its head to comfort it.

Lucun: [Damn, my defense has really improved? I lasted 6 seconds longer than last time.]

Qin Xiao was so happy that he couldn't believe it.

Po Jun: [Yes, come on, you will be even better.]

She really worried about the flowers of the motherland, but Lucun did make progress, even though she gave up three seconds to complete it.

Lucun: [Thank you, we’ll fight next time! I’m going to celebrate, bye.]

Mo Yan also logged out of her account. Then she remembered that she didn't attend the dinner and she should call Mr. Li to apologize. She immediately took the phone and

"Teacher Li, good evening!"

Mr. Li was at the dinner table. When he saw her call, he immediately answered it, "Mo Yan, why didn't you come to dinner tonight?"

"Sorry, there are still shooting tasks tomorrow. I want to present myself in the best possible condition, so I will go to bed early. I will treat you to dinner next time."

"Okay, the little girl said so, I don't care about it, old man." Mr. Li agreed with a smile.

The sponsor was sitting next to Mr. Li. He heard Mo Yan's name just now, and could vaguely hear the clear and gentle voice on the microphone, and his heart seemed to become softer.

At the dinner, everyone praised Mo Yan's konghou playing skills and professionalism, and looked forward to the rising star of folk music.

The sponsor suddenly asked the production team, "Has there been any pre-heating for this traditional musical instrument documentary promotion event? Are there any efforts to build momentum on mainstream Weibo accounts, city big screens and other advertising spaces? After all, it is to promote traditional culture and attract more people

The better you know.”

"Your suggestion is very good. We have this idea, but we didn't consider it before because of lack of funds. But with your investment, we will implement it within this week." The producer responded immediately.

"Okay, it's already late. Why don't you go back to the hotel and rest first? There is still one day of shooting tomorrow. I wish everyone a perfect finish." After the sponsor finished speaking, he raised his glass and ended the dinner.

After Mo Yan finished the call with Mr. Li, he tucked himself into bed. No matter whether he could fall asleep or not, he had to lie down. After all, there was the last important shooting tomorrow, and the theme was the konghou during the heyday of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

1 sheep, 2 sheep, 3 sheep... 999 sheep, 1,000 sheep... I don’t know how many sheep were counted, how many rolls were rolled, and Mo Yan finally fell asleep.

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She dreamed of Lu Entropy again.

When I met Lu Entropy in my previous life, he was already the CEO of the Lu family. He wore high-end handmade suits every day in front of others, looking like a high-end elite. But when he got along with her on a daily basis, he also liked to wear blue casual clothes, which made him look more elegant.

Youthful vitality.

He would occasionally cook for her, hold her hand for a walk in the community, and then say hello to some neighbors' grandparents and couples. In the middle of the night, he would travel to half the city just because she suddenly wanted a piece of chocolate cake. His life was simple and sweet.

The scene suddenly changed. Mr. Lu forced her to use hacking techniques to steal secrets. Lu Entropy imprisoned her in Xixi Villa and unplugged her grandma's life-saving equipment at the door of the ICU...

"No, please, no, please, no!!!"

She shouted, suddenly woke up and sat up, her eyes wide open, her pupils narrowed, and the dim night light in the entrance was still on.

There was a knock on the door almost outside, slowly and slowly, again and again.

The tension and fear reached its extreme at this moment.


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