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Chapter 419 Here comes the apology!

Shen Chuhe was startled when she heard the voice, turned her head, and saw her father standing there at some point.

Shen Chuhe: "Dad! Why are you walking so silently! You scared me!"

Shen Chuhe's father smiled: "Then I apologize, but you haven't said anything yet, what do you want to eat?"

Shen Chuhe: "It's nothing, I'm just going to eat hot pot!"

"By the way, Dad, do you know that there is a book that sells very well recently?"

Shen Chuhe leaned over with a smile on his face.

Shen Chuhe's father went to make a cup of tea: "Book? What book?"

Shen Chuhe: "A book called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"!"

"I heard that many people like to read it! And the writing is also very beautiful!"

"The story inside is very attractive! Dad, are you interested? I'll buy a copy for you tomorrow."

Shen Chuhe is persuasive, she wants to introduce the book first, and then find out her father's opinion on the author of the book.

Shen Chuhe's father frowned: "Forget it, I'm not interested in this kind of book."

"This book sounds like the kind of cranky story written."

Shen Chuhe was in a hurry: "Dad, how can it be called a story of cranky thinking, it's really pretty!"

Shen Chuhe's father: "It looks good, you just have to look at it yourself, don't drag me, I'm not interested in these things."

Hearing his firm words, Shen Chuhe felt a little lost all of a sudden, and she didn't know what to say.

Shen Chuhe's father suddenly thought of something: "By the way, when you go to eat hot pot in a few days, bring Xiaoyun with you. Her parents have gone abroad again, and I'm afraid they won't be back until some time later."

"This girl, I want to play with you every day. When you are free, take her with you."

Shen Chuhe was startled, nodded: "Okay."

She looked at her father, hesitated to speak.

Shen Chuhe's father looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Shen Chuhe still spoke: "Dad, why don't you consider watching that "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"?"

"I really think it's pretty good, and that writer is also very powerful."

Shen Chuhe's father smiled: "Okay, what kind of writer? These days, anyone who publishes a book can be called a writer?"

"That is to say, this era is different now. Anyone who writes anything casually can publish a book with a little money."

"If you ask me, such a person is not called a writer, at most he is a writer of stories."

When Shen Chuhe heard this, she was a little unhappy and wanted to say something.

Shen Chuhe's father already shook his head: "Okay, let's not talk about this, it's just an insignificant book."

"I think you've been busy recently, so take a good rest."

After he finished speaking, he left.

Shen Chuhe looked at her father's back, and didn't dare to say anything more.

It was Cheng Meng who came over to pour water at this time, and when he arrived at Shen Chuhe's side, he smiled: "Why, you want to introduce Lin Mo to your dad right now?"

Shen Chuhe nodded, then shook her head again, with a melancholy expression on her face: "I want to too, but I'm worried that Dad will embarrass him."

Cheng Meng helped Shen Chuhe stroke her hair: "If you say Lin Mo, he is indeed very talented."

"He can play the piano very well, with the level and creativity of a master. He can also write poems and stories. He was a singer before and sang songs."

"During this period of time, I have seen all that he has done in school. He is indeed very good."

Hearing that his mother praised Lin Mo, Shen Chuhe was excited all of a sudden: "Right! Mom! I also think he is very good!"

"Tell me, if you introduce it to Dad like this, what will Dad say?"

Cheng Meng shook his head: "Then I can't tell. I am optimistic about Lin Mo, a young man, and I don't care about his background."

"However, it's hard to say about your father."

Hear this.

Shen Chuhe could only sigh, but still had a sad face.

Cheng Meng smiled: "Okay, the future is long. Besides, I believe that with Lin Mo's ability, there must be a chance in the future, and your father will see it."

Shen Chuhe nodded and didn't continue to say anything.

Lin Mo's side.

After talking on the phone with Shen Chuhe, Lin Mo fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

When the genius shines.

Lin Mo heard someone knocking on the door.

He got up, went to open the door, and saw an acquaintance standing at the door.

Lin Mo frowned, and looked at the man in front of him in surprise: "Editor Zheng of Jingshi Culture, what's the matter, what's the matter with me?"

Editor Zheng had a flattering smile on his face: "It's like this. After I went back yesterday, after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to come over and apologize to you!"

Lin Mo was a little surprised, and laughed: "Apologize?"

"Don't, why are you apologizing to me? I'm just an unknown writer. When I went to your Jingshi publishing house to publish a book, you didn't even bother to talk to me."

Hear what Lin Mo said.

Editor-in-Chief Zheng's face turned blue and then pale.

After yesterday's show.

Editor-in-Chief Zheng is in a bad mood!
The sales volume of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is a bit exaggerated!
When the show was just off, he saw the sales, and saw that Lin Mo took away the opportunity that originally belonged to Shen Yiqiu to interact with Liu Ruhan.

Editor-in-Chief Zheng is more angry, angry.

When he got home, he tossed and turned, and got up again to check the sales of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

His whole mentality changed from being angry, to being unable to get angry, to regretting, remorse!
It's early in the morning.

He hurried over and got stuck here.

Editor Zheng smiled awkwardly: "That's all in the past, I just came here to apologize to you!"

"It was me who lost my eyes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Editor Zheng was busy bowing to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo waved his hand: "Stop, don't apologize, it's unnecessary."

"You didn't miss it, you didn't look at it at all."

"Just tell me what you want to do with me."

Editor-in-Chief Zheng said, "That's right, I heard that your "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" has only published the first volume for Yangyin Culture Publishing House."

"And this story should not have an end yet, so how many books should there be?"

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Mo cautiously.

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes, there are indeed a few more books in the future. I am also writing the next story now, and I should be able to finish it in a short time."

"If this progress is followed, it is estimated that three more books will be published in the future."

Lin Mo made an estimate.

The whole book of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is about a million words, and a book is published, with about 25 words.

All published, divided into four volumes, almost.

Upon hearing this.

Editor-in-Chief Zheng was excited: "Then give me the rest!"

"Our Exquisite World can be published!"

(End of this chapter)