Entertainment: Since being divorced by Tianhou's wife

Chapter 418 Fire!

After Lin Mo recorded another episode of the program in the recording studio, he came out of it.

After coming out, he accepted the warm greetings from everyone on the radio station again.

When Lin Mo left the radio station and was about to go back, he was stopped by Sun Yue at the side of the road: "You, come here!"

Lin Mo glanced at her, ignored her, stopped a taxi by the side of the road, got in the car, and left directly.

Sun Yue's angry face changed, she returned to the car next to her, looked at Liu Ruhan in the car: "This guy, he really takes himself more and more seriously!"

"I called him just now, but he ignored me!"

Liu Ruhan looked at the direction Lin Mo left through the car window, and shook her head: "Go back."

Sun Yue was still a little unwilling: "I always feel that this is all calculated."

"This Lin Mo, you did this just to appear in front of you again!"

"However, does he really think that his "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" can sell well? Does he really think that with such a book, he can be on an equal footing with you? Reach the same height as you?"

Liu Ruhan took a deep breath: "No matter what, he really did it this time."

"Even if it's just this one time, he did appear in front of me as an equal."

"I'm... actually very surprised."

When Liu Ruhan said this, there was something indescribable in his words.

before.

She never knew what other books Lin Mo would write!

Simply unheard of!

Sun Yue sneered: "I was also surprised, but he underestimated your status in this circle too!"

"As a best-selling author like him, it sounds interesting, but in fact it's not shit!"

"Let's talk about the guy named Shen Yimu before, isn't he also a best-selling author? And this time the book can't sell this Lin Mo, and Lin Mo's book sold well this time, but the next one What about it? Can it continue to sell well?"

Liu Ruhan shook her head: "Forget it, let's go back."

Sun Yue nodded: "Yes, let's go."

"You still have a lot of announcements to come, there is no need to affect your mood because of this guy!"

"He is like a grasshopper after autumn, if he jumps around, he will only jump around for a while!"

Lin Mo went back to school.

I just went back, and along the way, there were all kinds of people saying hello.

Waiting for the office.

After entering.

Many teachers also came over one by one.

"Mr. Lin Mo, you can do it, and you're even on the show!"

"Excellent, your "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is selling really well!"

"Well, I found out that some people are really incomparable. You are good at playing the piano, you are also good at writing books, and you can also sing. You are really versatile."

Lin Mo smiled modestly: "Actually, it's nothing."

A teacher shook his head: "Don't say that, if this is nothing, then nothing is anything!"

Another teacher nodded: "Yes, I also watched your program today, and many students are reposting it!"

"Just that guy named Shen Yimu, I don't feel very comfortable looking at this person. He looked down on you a little bit at first, but when he saw the sales, his whole face changed. Hey! That picture, I've saved it, and I'll make it into an emoticon pack for future use!"

Everyone was very happy that Lin Mo had written the book.

Cheng Meng also received the news, and she called Lin Mo to the office.

Once in.

Cheng Meng poured Lin Mo a cup of tea, and she looked at Lin Mo in surprise: "That "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" is the book you gave Xiaoyu when she came to you last time?"

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Meng was stunned for a moment, she looked at Lin Mo carefully: "You really impress me."

"Before, I thought that she would just ask for a manuscript, and you could write a book at will. Didn't I expect it to be on the bestseller list?"

Cheng Meng smiled bitterly: "I found that you, a young man, can always bring people different surprises."

Lin Mo: "Thank you, in fact, this can only be regarded as the sales of their books. It's too bad."

"On my side, I didn't write very seriously."

Cheng Meng looked helpless: "I used to think that you only wrote poems and songs at most, but now it's better, and the stories are written so well."

"Oh, but I'm curious. If you write casually, you can write like this. If you write seriously, what can you write?"

Lin Mo: "I don't know about this either, let's go with fate."

Cheng Meng laughed: "Fate? You said it lightly."

"Actually, I didn't know about this at all. The teacher from the school's publicity department told me."

"Later, I asked a few more teachers, and I realized that your book suddenly became so popular, and the students in the school spoke highly of you. When you have the next class, I am afraid that the people in class will More, you have to be mentally prepared.”

After Cheng Meng gave a few simple instructions, he let Lin Mo leave.

home.

After simply making some food, Lin Mo received a call from Shen Chuhe.

over the phone.

Shen Chuhe's voice was extraordinarily excited: "I heard from my mother that you wrote a book and it became popular!"

"A lot of teachers in the school are talking about you now, and you're even on a TV show?"

Lin Mo laughed when he heard Shen Chuhe's voice: "You are well-informed, but today is the first day of sales."

"I can't tell what will happen next."

Shen Chuhe: "Are you worried about the poor sales in the future?"

Shen Chuhe also comforted: "Don't worry too much, it will definitely get better and better."

Lin Mo said seriously: "No, I mean the current sales volume is not enough, and the sales volume will be even better in the future."

"I'm afraid that if I accidentally become a national best-selling author, what should I do?"

Shen Chuhe laughed all of a sudden: "Then I want to congratulate you in advance! If you become the best-selling author in the country by then, don't forget me!"

"By the way, I may have time to find you in the next few days! At that time, what do you want to eat, I will make it for you!"

Lin Mo thought for a while: "Hot pot, I want to eat mutton boiled in a copper pot. I haven't eaten it for a long time. It's boring to eat alone. When you come, we can eat together."

Shen Chuhe: "Okay!"

"Then, let's eat more!"

Shen Chuhe hung up the phone.

Next to it, a man's voice sounded.

"Who are you on the phone with, smiling so happily?"

"Eat more? What to eat, share with me?"

(End of this chapter)