Chapter 629 635, Reciprocity (two more)

   "What to decide? So lively?"

  Just in time, a clear voice appeared in the air, and a figure was slowly walking from the entrance.

   has a slender body and a straight back, like a bamboo.

   Comes from the backlight, and the delicate facial features are hidden in the light, which makes people look unreal.

   She strode, and with every step she took a gust of wind.

   A powerful aura rippling along with her steps made everyone in the audience feel fearful.

   Although she couldn't see her true face, she knew that this was not an ordinary person.

  After the previous experience, everyone was very wise and didn’t say anything. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if they were admitting the wrong person?

   After getting closer, everyone can see her true face.

   That's a face that's astonishingly perfect.

  If I had to use any word to describe it, it would probably be—

   National color.

   At the same time, this is a very familiar face.

This is--

   National Goddess!

   Realizing this, everyone in the audience screamed.

   An immature idea emerged before their eyes!

   This person is not really the return of an old friend, right?

   Several authors are also stupid!

   These people all know the national goddess.

   Especially Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, his face turned pale with fright! Cold sweat broke out, and an ominous premonition occurred spontaneously, and almost even the legs were weak.

  No, this person cannot be the return of an old friend.

   How could the old friend Gui be the national goddess!

  The national goddess must know that the old friend is here to hold the signing meeting, so she came to find the trouble of the old friend! Zhuang Zhou Mengdie comforted himself in his heart!

right!

  It must be like this.

   At the same time, the barrage is also crazy.

  【Ahhhh! my goddess! My goddess is here! 】

  【The goddess is here, someone is going to be unlucky! 】

  【Mom! The goddess is not really the return of the deceased, right? 】

  【Probably not? 】

  【Ah, ah, so excited, my goddess is domineering! 】

  【Goddess Goddess! 】

  【My goddess is really aggressive! Look at that face, look at those long legs! 】

  【Did the goddess come to hang and beat the dead? 】

   At this moment, no one cared about Zhuang Zhou Mengdie on the barrage, and everyone's attention was drawn away by Chu Jin.

   This is the real traffic responsibility!

"Miss Chu! Did you come here to look for the old friend Gui?" Zhuang Zhou Mengdie looked at Chu Jin very ingratiatingly, and continued, "However, unfortunately, the old friend Gui knows that he has no face to see anyone, so he didn't show up today, but don't worry! We The literary world will never allow such authors with three wrong views to appear! I will definitely ask Teacher Wen to drive the old friend out of the literary world!"

   "What's your name?" Chu Jin raised his eyes slowly, the chill in his eyes was clearly visible, looked directly at this Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie said excitedly, "Miss Chu, I am Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, the platinum author of the original literature network, but don't worry, I am not together with the old friend, I personally despise the bad behavior of the old man. The seven writers behind me and I have stood on a united front and jointly expel the deceased from the literary world! If Mr. Wen did not do justice today, today I and the other seven writers would have closed the pen and quit the literary world forever. Don't allow the old people to be classified as such scum!"

   When the national goddess heard that the old friend had returned, the look in her eyes was so terrifying, she must have come to find the old man to settle the account after returning to the autumn!

   After all, which woman can allow the existence of a mistress.

   It's really troublesome to return the old friends now!

   Even if Teacher Wen wanted to protect her, she couldn't!

  The national goddess is a celebrity in the entire Chinese mainland.

   is very influential.

  Zhuang Zhou Mengdie became more and more proud the more she thought about it, and the corners of her mouth couldn't bear to curl up a little!

   In her proud smile, Chu Jin just looked at her like this, as if she was watching a clown jumping on the beam, and said word by word, "I am the return of the old man."

The words    are dyed with ice, and there is a sound.

   Every word fell so clearly in everyone's ears.

   Everyone gasped, and no one thought that the national goddess is the return of the old one!

  The national goddess is the return of the deceased!

   After realizing this, the fans in the audience screamed wildly, and the audience was boiling, "Old sister! Old sister look here! Ahhh!"

   "Goddess, goddess!"

  The fans were very excited, but they didn't do anything too much.

   Very team spirit.

   is like the words written by the old friend.

   Light, simple with a unique charm.

  The return of the deceased = the national goddess!

   After realizing this, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie and the other seven authors stood there in a daze.

   Fear, unease, and other terrifying emotions are all over the body! A pale face.

  The cold sweat on the back of the spine came out almost at once.

   looked at Chu Jin blankly, not knowing how to react.

   Soft hands.

   Soft legs.

   All the strength in his body was drained almost instantly.

The screams and applause around    seemed to be mocking them, as if they had turned into reality, like a knife, hitting everyone in the face coldly.

"boom!"

   One of the authors fell to the ground in fright.

   His face was pale.

   is like dead wood and ashes.

   Well done, how did the national goddess become an old friend!

   Not long ago, they kept accusing the old friend of being a mistress!

   Even, in front of the media, he threatened Teacher Wen and asked him to remove his old friend!

  I didn't expect that the slap in the face would be so fast!

   Besides, it still hurts so much.

   It's all Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's fault! If it wasn't for her provoking it, they wouldn't have done such a stupid thing!

   I just said something like that. I’m afraid I won’t have a place for myself in the literary world in the future!

  Zhuang Zhou Mengdie is really a nemesis, even if he is unlucky, he has to pull these innocent people.

   For a time, several people were afraid and panic.

   These people are usually high above, when have they suffered such humiliation?

   "Hello, hello, the old man returns, I am the person in charge of our literary world, my name is Wen Sheng, you are welcome." The teacher Wen who reacted quickly stepped forward and shook hands with Chu Jin.

   "Mr. Wen, hello, I have long admired the name." Chu Jin responded politely.

At the right time, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie suddenly rushed in front of Chu Jin and Teacher Wen, "No! You can't be the old friend! You were invited by the old friend, right? Where is the old friend, did she hide and dare not come out! "

   As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pull Chu Jin's clothes, her face was hideous, as if she had lost control.

   Even now, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie still can't believe that Chu Jin is the return of an old friend!

   How could she be an old friend!

   If she returns from an old friend, what is she? Joke?

   Moreover, how could such a perfect person exist in the world?

   Therefore, Chu Jin can never be Chu Jin!

  Chu Jin turned slightly sideways, deftly avoided Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "It turns out that the well-known writer Zhuang Zhou Mengdie is a neuropathy who will jump when he sees people. I wonder if the works written by the neuropathy will affect the next generation of the motherland?"

   Obviously, she already knew what happened before.

   Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's face became even more ferocious. She raised her palm and slapped her with a slap, "Bitch! Shut up for me!"

  Chu Jin didn't avoid it either, and just stood there, the corners of his mouth even slightly hooked.

"Snapped."

   There was a clear and loud slap in the air without any surprise.

   However, the man who fell to the ground became Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

  Chu Jin's speed was so fast that almost everyone could not see how she made her move.

   Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie just fell to the ground!

Chu Jin looked at Zhuang Zhou Mengdie condescendingly and said slowly, "Ms. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, I now officially inform you that your words and actions just now have seriously violated my right to privacy and reputation, and have constituted a crime of libel, lawyer The letter will be delivered to your home soon, please be prepared."

   The cold words made Zhuang Zhou Mengdie feel a chill in her heart. She knew that she was really finished this time!

The    image was also ruined.

nothing left.

  Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's heart was ashes, and she shed a tear in pain.

   She really regrets it, if she was given a chance, she would never make the same mistake!

   Ten years of hard work, ruined overnight.

After the words fell, Chu Jin looked up at the stage again, "There are 7 of you, who will also receive my lawyer's letter, by the way, if I remember correctly, should you announce it now, from now on? Just quitting the literary world?"

  Chu Jin has never been a kind person, let alone a Virgin Mary Sue.

   It is about dignity and reputation, and she must repay her own way.

   The most important thing is that she has to give an explanation to the fans who have always maintained her.

   Hearing the words, the other seven were all ashen-faced, not daring to say a word! After such a thing happened, it was destined that they would not be able to continue walking in the literary world.

   The barrage has gone crazy.

  Like these people present, no one thought that the deceased and the national goddess were the same person!

  【Ahhhh! My goddess is really V587! 】

  【So excited! I didn't expect that my goddess is really an old friend. 】

  【Call crazy for the goddess. 】

  【I knew that my goddess would not do that kind of unrighteous thing. 】

  【I like my old sister more and more. 】

  【Goddess of prosperous beauty V587! I want to lick the screen! 】

  【My goddess is really handsome! 】

  【This face is really cool. 】

  【If I had known earlier, I would also go to the signing ceremony today. 】

  【What else can a goddess not know? 】

  【Really exciting, this is the most exciting live broadcast I have ever watched. 】

   The signing ceremony was still going on, and Teacher Wen arranged for the staff to invite Zhuang Zhou Mengdie and seven other authors out.

   These eight people will not appear in the literary world in the future.

  Chu Jin sits with two other authors.

  The fans are very qualified to line up and wait for autographs.

many people.

  The air is stuffy.

   But Chu Jin never showed any impatience.

   The first reader in line was a very young girl. She looked at Chu Jin with a blush on her face. She put the book on the table with both hands, opened the first page, and said nervously.

"My old sister, my sister and I both like you very much. Today is my sister's birthday. Could you please write the words 'Happy Birthday' here, I want to give this book to my sister as a birthday present. "

  Chu Jin raised his eyes slightly, "Of course, what's your sister's name?"

   Those eyes are really beautiful, like the sea of ​​stars, as if they can **** people in, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Pear, Kong Rong let Pear's pear..."

   "Okay." Chu Jin nodded slightly, and immediately started writing.

   is a common practice, but it is very fair, not that kind of exaggerated artistic style.

   is a very beautiful character, which can penetrate the back of the paper, without losing the heroic spirit in the graceful show, and has its own rules and regulations, which is very recognizable.

  Chu Jin not only wrote the words 'Happy Birthday', but also wrote the date and the little girl's name thoughtfully.

   It wasn't until the end that she signed her pseudonym.

   "Thank you, my old sister." The little girl never thought that the old friend would be so friendly and caring, and her favorability for the old friend increased a lot.

  Chu Jin smiled, "It should be me thanking you."

The readers behind    came up one by one.

   Signing is fast.

   But more and more readers come here, and they can't leave for a while.

  Chu Jin was busy signing autographs for the readers, but he didn't realize that there was a small disturbance in the team.

   It wasn't until a thick shadow fell on Chu Jin that she realized the abnormality, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a sharp-edged facial feature.

  Yes, Song Shiqin.

   "Why are you here?" Chu Jin looked at the visitor and raised his eyebrows slightly.

   Song Shiqin looked at her and said in a slow tone, "Of course I'm here to sign the autograph for the old friend's return."

   "Where's the book?" Chu Jin tapped on the table.

  Song Shiqin rolled up his sleeves, leaned slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Just sign it on your wrist."

   "Are you sure?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

   "Sure." Song Shiqin nodded without hesitation, "Sign it."

  Chu Jin looked at the long queue behind him. He simply didn't bother with Song Shiqin, picked up the pen and quickly left three words on Song Shiqin's wrist.

  The deceased returns.

  The deceased has returned, but I don't know each other.

  Song Shiqin looked at the three words "Flying and Flying" on his wrist, an unintelligible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and left.

   Looking at his back, Chu Jin's body suddenly surged with unfamiliar emotions, and there was an urge to cry, which was very strange.

   Unfamiliar, yet familiar.

   But soon, she reacted.

   Adjust your emotions and continue to sign.

   It was not until 8 pm that the signing ceremony ended.

   When Chu Jin walked out of the building, the sky was full of stars.

   As soon as he walked out of the building, he saw Mo Zhixuan's car. He was holding a bouquet of roses and strode towards Chu Jin, "A Jin."

   "Well," Chu Jin reached out to take the flowers, sat in the co-pilot, and said somewhat puzzled, "Okay, what are you doing buying flowers?"

   Since the two fell in love, this is the first time Mr. Mo has sent her flowers.

   There is no woman who does not love flowers, and Chu Jin is no exception.

  Mr. Mo held the steering wheel with one hand and took out a beautiful box from the storage compartment with the other, "Not only flowers, but also this, have you forgotten what day is today?"

  Chu Jin put the flowers in the back seat and said while unpacking, "What day, why don't I know?"

  Today is not her birthday, nor is it Mr. Mo's birthday.

   is not any other anniversary.

  Chu Jin really can't think of anything special today.

   "You didn't prepare a present for me?" Mr. Mo turned his head to look at her with an expression of "You don't pay attention to me at all".

   The box contained delicate chocolate with a strong milky fragrance. Chu Jin squeezed one and put it in his mouth, ignoring Mr. Mo's expression, "Forget it."

   "Today is 520." Mo Zhixuan spat out these words with a depressed expression.

  Chu Jin just realized that the homonym of 520 I love you is Internet Valentine's Day.

  I didn't expect that Mr. Mo, who has always been old-fashioned and serious, is now starting to pay attention to these things! You must know that Mr. Mo is a person who may not even remember the traditional festivals of China.

  Chu Jin took a piece of chocolate and handed it to Mo Zhixuan's mouth, "Come on, this is a reward for you, open your mouth."

  Mo Zhixuan bit the chocolate together with his slender white fingers.

   "You are a dog." Chu Jin immediately withdrew his hand.

   "You signed Song Shiqin today?" Mo Zhixuan said again.

  Chu Jin said, "Yeah."

  Mo Zhixuan then said, "You signed it yourself?"

  Chu Jin said casually, "The autograph is of course signed by your own hand. When you sign important documents in the company, you still ask the secretary to replace it?"

   "Then you can't sign him!" Mo Zhixuan stepped on the brakes excitedly.

With a    "chi--", the black Bugatti Veyron almost hit the big tree next to it.

   "Be careful driving!" Chu Jin glanced out the window and said strangely, "What if a car rear-ends you?"

"Chu Jin!" Mo Zhixuan addressed her by her first and last names, and said with a straight face, "I'm serious! I'm telling you! Don't change the subject, we're talking about signing! Who asked you to sign Song Shiqin? In your hands? In broad daylight, a man and a widow are pulling and pulling, what kind of decency!"

   She actually signed Song Shiqin's hand!

   Mo Zhixuan is very angry when he thinks of this!

   Signing on your hand will inevitably involve some physical contact! How could he let other men touch him!

   It makes me angry just thinking about it!

"Why are you alone? There are so many readers at the scene! You are still pulling and pulling, where are you pulling and pulling?" Chu Jin reached out and poked his head, "Mo Zhixuan, I think you are pretending to be a brain. Water, does the cerebellum raise fish?"

   Lonely men and widows.

   Pulling and pulling, I have to say that Mo Zhixuan's imagination is really rich.

   "Yes!" Mo Zhixuan took her hand, "My mind is all about you."

  Chu Jin: "..."

   "Don't see Song Shiqin in the future, okay? I'm very insecure like you."

   Yes, insecure.

  Compared with Mo Qianjue, Song Shiqin is simply a formidable enemy!

   is so powerful that Mo Zhixuan is full of a sense of crisis.

  Chu Jin reached out and hugged his waist, "Well, I'll be gone in the future, why don't I sign your wrist as well?"

   After saying this, Mo Zhixuan was even more depressed, "Could it be that in your heart, I and Song Shiqin have the same status?"

  Chu Jin quickly shook his head, "Of course not! Why do you think so?"

   "Then I'll sign him in a different position."

   "Where do you want to sign?"

   "My heart." When the words fell, Mo Zhixuan let go of Chu Jin and pointed to the place where his heart was beating, "Sign here, sign your name."

  Chu Jin smiled helplessly, picked up the pen, and wrote two words in his heart, Chu Jin.

   (end of this chapter)