Chapter 176 A Little Goodbye Is Better than a New Marriage Night is supposed to be the time for humans to sleep, but at this time, South Korean websites and forums are bustling with activity. As remarks such as "disrespecting South Korean culture" and "bullying teammates" spread, accusations and insults against Ning Zhihe flooded the Internet. Originally, there were still fans of Ning Zhihe who were fighting tenaciously, supporting and defending their idol and holding up the precarious front. But soon after the news of Ning Zhihe's love affair was revealed, the stance of most fans began to waver and they all stopped supporting it. Some even go so far as to simply stop being fans and turn against the group. The most powerful haters are often those who have quit being fans. As brainless as they are when they support you, they are as decisive when they step against you. Malicious remarks swept across the country like a river bursting its dam. But in this terrible black torrent, there are still people who are fighting to the death.
On the other side of the sea, there was a young girl working late into the night, climbing over the wall and crossing the sea, and persistently confronting the black guys one by one. In the dim room, the blue light from the screen shone on a childish little face. I saw Chen Yuexi sitting in front of the computer, her hands flying and the keyboard making crackling sounds. [It’s fine to just say Taiwan, but you have to say it’s China Taiwan. 】 The fat lady replied: "What's the matter? It's a small place by the sea, so it's quite broad." [Is it appropriate to say that there are Taiwanese teammates in the same group? 】 The fat aunt replied: "Didn't I mention South Korea? Are you jealous?" [I didn't know she would be like this. I almost fell in love with Ning Zhihe.] The fat aunt replied: "Ningning: It was a close call, she almost liked me." 【Chinese people don’t know how to read people’s expressions.】 The fat lady replied: "Your place is so small, it's really hard for people to see you." 【Ning Zhihe is not welcome in South Korea! 】 The fat lady replied: "Cry, our Ning Ning is going to lose a village of fans." [Don’t say that China doesn’t have the ritual of kneeling. According to Chinese saying, this is called “When in Rome, do as the Romans do.” In South Korea, we must respect our culture.] The fat aunt replied: "Let's talk about this when you don't have to peek at Qingdao's weather forecast one day." [This is the consistent arrogance of the Chinese! ] The fat aunt replied: "There is nothing we can do. Our culture does not need to be stolen." Chen Yuexi's output was at its maximum, but even if her hands danced out afterimages, facing tens of thousands of bad reviews, it was still a drop in the bucket. "Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door outside the room.
"Yueyue, are you still awake?" Chen Yuexi was startled and quickly turned off the screen and crawled into bed, not daring to make a sound. "Even if tomorrow is the weekend, you can't play anymore." The person outside the door reminded her, and Chen Yuexi buried her head in the quilt and pretended to sleep. When she vaguely heard the sound of slippers fading away, she carefully stuck her head out, reached out for the phone on the table, and then retreated back into the quilt. Change weapons, the night is long, keep fighting! The silver moon sets in the west and the golden sun rises in the east. The sun shone into the house, shining on the light blue bunny sheets. "Knock, knock, get up and have breakfast." "Hmm~" Hearing her mother's call, Chen Yuexi responded in a daze. After a while, a second urging voice came from outside the room. Chen Yuexi then opened her eyes hazily and swept her hand towards the pillow, but didn't feel anything. He propped himself up with his hands and sat up, his messy hair falling down, along with the phone pressed against his face. "Haha~~" Chen Yuexi rubbed her face and couldn't help yawning. She was still very sleepy. She didn't know when she fell asleep last night. She only remembered that she was arguing with a group of scholars. No, it was a group of little black men. By the way, how is the battle going? Chen Yuexi woke up immediately and grabbed her phone, but the screen was off. She quickly got out of bed and plugged in the charging cable. After waiting anxiously for a while, the machine finally turned on. Chen Yuexi immediately checked the news, and the first hot entertainment news that caught her eye was the latest announcement from Fuyun Entertainment. The content was to welcome Ning Zhihe to join Fuyun Entertainment, and also mentioned the incident of yesterday's photos. There was no further elaboration, just two simple sentences explaining the cause, but at the bottom of the text, there was also a "new" photo. The photo shows a young boy named Chen Mo, with Ning Zhihe, a kid from kindergarten, riding on his neck. "Haha, Heizi is talking!" Chen Yuexi jumped onto the bed excitedly. She was depressed the whole day yesterday. She was the one who knew about those photos, but she had no evidence. There was no photo taken that day, and no one believed her even if she said so. Now that the firepower has finally been replenished, Chen Yuexi picked up her phone and prepared to fight Heizi for another three hundred rounds.
"Chen Yuexi! What are you doing yelling in the room?" "Can't you hear me eating?! How many times do I have to call you? Do I have to go in and invite you?" A lioness' roar came from the living room. The loving mother had lost her patience and was unwilling to show her kindness anymore. "Oh, here I come." As soon as Chen Yuexi heard her mother calling her full name, she immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and ran out in a hurry. Who would have thought that the "fat aunt" who is famous for her weirdness on the Internet is actually a beautiful girl who is afraid of her mother in real life. Yunmiao Village, Dali. As soon as Chen Mo arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw his ideal woman riding a colorful electric scooter coming to pick him up under the setting sun. Xu Hongdou stopped the car, stretched out her long legs, and shook her head coolly: "boarding!" Chen Mo smiled, sat on the back seat of the donkey, put his arms around Xu Hongdou's waist, waved and shouted: "set off!" The shout was so passionate that it attracted the attention of passers-by. Then, under the gaze of several passers-by, the electric scooter slowly drove towards the windy courtyard at a speed of ten miles per hour. Chen Mo rested his chin lightly on Xu Hongdou's shoulder, smelling the familiar scent of hair, feeling the comfortable breeze, and closing his eyes comfortably. "The wind here is still comfortable." Once back here, time seemed to slow down. The blue slate, the loess courtyard walls, and the distant sound of camel bells, the wind of time is especially gentle when it blows through here. Xu Hongdou asked softly, "How long can you stay this time?" Chen Mo said, "I have to fly to Shanghai early the day after tomorrow, and I still have a lot of things to deal with." Xu Hongdou "complained": "Why bother making this special trip? You can come here after you finish the things on hand, so you can stay a few more days." "Lao Hu and Ma Ye both sent messages to 'hold me accountable' yesterday." Chen Mo chuckled and said, "I'm afraid if I don't come again, my wife will run away." Xu Hongdou said, "If I run, I'll run to BJ." Chen Mo smiled knowingly and deliberately asked, "Who is in BJ? Why do we have to go to BJ?" Xu Hongdou snorted, "Then I won't go." Chen Mo sighed, "Alas, the mountain won't see me, so I have to see the mountain." Xu Hongdou also deliberately said: "What if you come to the mountain and I don't see you?" Chen Mo smiled and said, "I see how charming the green mountains are. I think the green mountains see me the same way." Xu Hongdou snorted, "You're so conceited."
Chen Mo sniffed Xu Hongdou's neck and said, "It smells pretty good, doesn't it?" Xu Hongdou rolled her eyes, "Smell yourself." Chen Mo said with reason: "It's the same. You can't have two different feelings sleeping in the same bed." Xu Hongdou: "." The small electric scooter wobbled slowly through the alleys of the village, and I met many familiar people along the way. Auntie Gui chatting with people at the alley, Yang Guanjun preparing to set up a barbecue stall, and Grandma Xie carrying a bamboo basket "Aunt Agui." "Xiao Mo, I haven't seen you for a while." "Yes, I miss you very much, Aunt Gui." "You brat, you're the only one with a sweet mouth." "champion." "Chen Mo, you're back? Let's have barbecue tonight." "it is good." "Thank you grandma, do you need help?" "It's Xiao Mo. No need. Grandma can do it herself." "Okay, then go slower." "Eh." When they returned to Youfeng Courtyard, Chen Nanxing and Nana had already prepared dinner. As soon as he entered the door, Chen Nanxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you are willing to come back?" Chen Mo said with a smile: "You have to come back. If you don't come back, I'm afraid my wife will be kidnapped and sent to a nursing home." Chen Nanxing snorted lightly: "Hmph, it's good to know." Chen Mo said to himself: "Oh, I was thinking of coming back this time to help someone." "After all, with my recent popularity and nearly 10 million fans, my traffic is overflowing." Chen Mo shook his head and sighed, "It can't be used up. It can't be used up at all." Chen Nanxing's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled out a chair attentively, "Boss, please sit down and try this soup to see if it suits your taste." Chen Mo took the bowl from Chen Nanxing, took a bite, and nodded: "Well, it's okay, but you can cook it longer next time." Chen Nanxing rubbed his hands and said, "It's definitely not as good as the delicious food you had in the capital, but when you eat meat in BJ, don't forget that there are still your employees here who don't even have soup." Chen Nanxing, Nana and Hu Youyu, all three of their short video accounts are signed to Southern Media. However, the contracts Chen Mo gave to several people were very loose and did not have any major restrictions.
Seeing Chen Nanxing's flattering look, Nana held her forehead with her hands, unable to bear to watch. Chen Nanxing didn't care, "You are a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man." Nana has more than 6 million fans, so she is naturally well fed and never hungry. Since Chen Nanxing's number of fans exceeded one million, it has stagnated for a long time. There is no other way. I can only take pictures of the delicious food around Dali, which is indeed quite limited. "Don't talk about me. I'm still single. There is only one full man here." Nana glanced at Xu Hongdou. Xu Hongdou hurriedly said, "Eat, eat. If you're not full, eat more. Don't keep complaining about being hungry." A few people chatted and laughed, and finished the meal in a lively manner. After dinner, everyone started to make tea around the stove. Afterwards, Hu Youyu and Su Qingya also came back one after another and joined in the chat. Later, Chen Mo ordered some barbecue, changed tea to wine, and everyone continued to drink. When the time was almost up, everyone dispersed and went back to their rooms. "Om~~" In the room, Chen Mo used a hair dryer to gently blow Xu Hongdou's hair. Xu Hongdou half-closed her eyes with a comfortable look on her face. "It's only been a few days, but why do I feel like you haven't blown my hair for a long time?" Chen Mo chuckled and said, "Do you miss me, or do you blame me?" Xu Hongdou opened her eyes and whispered, "It's your fault that you don't miss me." At night, dark clouds covered the moon and a drizzle of rain began to fall from the sky. The rain beats on the banana leaves, the wind blows the lotus flowers, and each sound is sad and melodious. In the soft humming and singing, the deep and shallow emotions are expressed. (End of this chapter)