Mo Zhuosi was digesting the surprise brought by the system, while on the other side was quietly answering Qianmo's interview.

The interview questions were normal, and there was no intentional dilemma.

“When did you go on this path?”

"Have you ever thought about what height you can reach?"

"Does hallucination have any impact on normal life?"

"Do you think this is a good or a bad thing?"

Mo Zhuosi answered them all, and both sides cooperated relatively, and the worldly interview ended for about half an hour.

"The content of today's interview will appear in the magazine on December 1st, and ten copies will be sent to you at the same time." Qianmo said very skillfully.

"Ok!"

The three of them waved their hands and left. The funny Yu Jingxue kept pulling Mo Zhuosi and insisted on getting a contact information.

Under helplessness, Mo Zhuosi had to hand over his WeChat ID and then told the other party not to spread it randomly, otherwise he would have to change his number!

"Don't worry!" Yu Jingxue happily agreed to the request.

After finishing the interview here, Mo Zhuosi took a taxi directly to another place. He originally thought he would have more time to see the car, but because Qianmo's flight was delayed, he had no time.

...

Manka

Yanzu Lin is a regular visitor here, and he always keeps a separate private room and takes up the tea level on the first floor.

Today, he is even more particular.

I originally thought of hacking Mo Zhuosi on the Internet, but I didn't expect that the plot would turn around and suddenly become a genius.

This is so awesome. Even people like Yanzu Lin who don’t care much about the dynamics of literati have learned about Mo Zhuosi, which shows how high the exposure rate is.

"Brother Yanzu, will that Teacher Mo really come?" someone asked curiously.

They would not believe that others could invite Mo Zhuosi, but it would not be impossible for Lin Yanzu to spend some time.

But what makes everyone feel incredible is that a while ago, Yanzu Lin clearly hated this column to the core, but why did he suddenly invite the other party to visit again?

"You don't know yet!" Lin Yanzu smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, what did you say! How could we know if you don't say it!" a girl said with a very bad temper.

"Tell you, I'm going to officially start entering the literary world." Yanzu Lin said confidently.

A moment of puff, many people laughed out loud.

Just listen to it, no one took it seriously.

"Hey hey hey, you don't believe it, right?" Lin Yanzu's lips raised slightly and said with a smile: "You will know later."

"What does that have to do with Mo Zhuosi?" someone asked.

These two explosive news in the astronomical literature circles are supposed to be the push of the news from the Comment Network. Yanzu Lin is playing music, which can almost be said to have nothing to do with him.

But he could find some minor changes around him, such as online people imitating and writing Misty Poems, and there were rumors that some fans spontaneously organized fan clubs.

All the behaviors indicate the rise of Mo Zhuosi. Of course, Yanzu Lin is not stupid. At this time, it would be too vulgar to trade out the 100,000 yuan.

Moreover, his purpose is to give himself a layer of literary and artistic light. Now, as long as he reveals that he is a student of Mo Zhuosi, his results will be revealed immediately, and there is no need to say what works he published.

So Yanzu Lin simply sent an invitation to let Mo Zhuosi come and play so that the group of girls can know.

Although in the eyes of many people, he is just a rich second generation who is distracted from being a playful game, and he is addicted to a group of women all over the world.

But in fact, he knew that any news that let the women know would soon spread throughout the circle.

There will be a lot of gossip coming from these girls, and they will always be one step faster than the news and newspapers.

In the information age, one step faster is the decisive advantage.

So Yanzu Lin didn't need to publicize everywhere that he was Mo Zhuosi's student. As long as this group of people know, he believed that the whole world would know naturally.

As soon as the words were finished, a familiar figure was seen in the distance.

Yanzu Lin said excitedly: "Here you come, you can control your mouth later!"

The two girls also made a special move to cover their mouths and then made OK!

Mo Zhuosi saw Yanzu Lin's figure through the floor-to-ceiling glass window from afar, but when he saw a bunch of girls waving around him, his brows frowned.

"Teacher Mo, here!" Lin Yanzu walked out of the door and shouted loudly.

There was a quiet discussion inside.

"It seems that it's him?"

"It must be, Young Master Lin won't be joking with us."

"What are you doing?"

"Is this necessary to think about it? I must apologize to Mr. Lin! He has been slapped with Mr. Lin's works like this."

"Ah? Will you really apologize?"

"Money can make the devil push the mill."

"I don't believe it anyway!"

They talked all over for a while, but they could only guess randomly. It was not until Mo Zhuosi approached that everyone really saw Mo Zhuosi himself.

Yanzu Lin pulled Mo Zhuosi inside enthusiastically, but Mo Zhuosi's steps stopped suddenly.

"What's going on?"

"Uh? You said they are all my friends." Yanzu Lin said disapprovingly.

Mo Zhuosi said with a funny look: "Your friend doesn't have a man?"

"Yes, they are all busy. I will introduce you to you next time I have the chance to say." After Lin Yanzu finished speaking, he realized that Mo Zhuosi's expression was a little displeased.

"Well, don't get me wrong! They and I are just ordinary friends." This sentence by Yanzu Lin is actually not a bragging person. Although he sometimes eats tofu among these people, he has not done too much.

Mo Zhuosi said seriously: "Today I will give you the second class, stay away from women."

After saying that, Mo Zhuosi turned around and left.

What's this thing?

He thought he could come over and say some serious things, but when he saw the girls, he felt that they were not serious people.

It’s not that Mo Zhuosi looks at people with tinted glasses. It is estimated that eight out of ten people will think there is something wrong.

Yanzu Lin was stunned. He didn't think much about it, but just wanted to pretend to be a fool and plaster himself with gold.

"Hey hey, wait!"

Yanzu Lin hurriedly chased after him, then shouted to Mo Zhuosi's back: "Hey, I gave the money."

Mo Zhuosi's steps indeed stopped.

Yanzu Lin immediately laughed at the scene, collecting money and doing things, and it is fair and righteous.

He thought Mo Zhuosi would turn around, but in fact he didn't. Instead, he said: "No one will take you seriously, everyone just takes money seriously!"

After saying that, Mo Zhuosi left straight away.

Maybe now he doesn't care about the 100,000 yuan, and at worst he can return it.

Yanzu Lin was stunned and stood there, this...

This is not how the script is written!

He looked back at the group of girls in the store, as if he was still laughing and chatting, and he completely noticed that something was wrong with him.

Yanzu Lin clenched his fists slightly, recalling the scene when the girl threw money into her face when it rained.
Chapter completed!