After being reborn as a male god, you want to rip off my vest

Chapter 774 Chu Yunluo Should Concentrate on Creation

What the hell!

Want to play with her to death?
Fenghen is indeed a big boss. As soon as this proposal came out, everyone was in favor.

They agree with the talent of Seven Times in One Night, he is very talented in literature.

But I have never seen anyone.

They just want to see what this man looks like!
Once the book signing is held, you will be able to see it.

"We won't despise Seventh Master, you are ordinary-looking." Sword Demon Wudi said.

What he said was very euphemistic, because everyone on the forum said that seven times a night was either ugly or disfigured.

Fenghen said: "If you open it, I will come back from abroad."

Everyone knows that Fenghen lives abroad and seems to have no relatives in China, so it is difficult to return to China once.

Chu Yunluo hesitated.

Nothing will happen, will it?

The editor-in-chief Dalong contacted Chu Yunluo and told her that more than half of the fans wanted to hold a signing event.

Chu Yunluo let out a long sigh. She seldom satisfies the fans' demands, so let's do it this time.

The news that Seven Nights agreed to hold a book signing event spread all over the circle.

After seeing the news, Feng Hen had already started booking air tickets.

He rubbed his head and muttered to himself, "Why can't I always remember?"

He has been back to the imperial capital many times in the past three years, but he has never found the vague figure in his memory.

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Willow Leaf Music Hall
The sound of silk and bamboo is continuous, and the sound of the piano surrounds the beam.

A group of men wearing old men's gowns walked through the retro residence.

In the box, several middle-aged men were sitting and drinking tea, and a woman in Hanfu was sitting in the middle, playing the pipa.

A middle-aged man exclaimed: "'The big strings are like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The chaotic strings are mixed with bombs, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.' Sure enough, wonderful! Wonderful!" [Note : Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing"]
Chu Tianming took a sip of tea and nodded, "Well played."

Chu Tianming looked at the woman in front of him, and felt that she was really beautiful, and it was what a woman in his memory should look like.

This is the music hall, Chu Tianming often comes here for gatherings with his friends.

This is where literati should come.

Chu Yunluo sneered at this, saying that it is a music workshop for literati gatherings, which is no different from ancient brothels, at most a little more than Lu Xi's previous princess talent club in Emperor Color Bar.

"Little girl Yinyin, you are a fan of Chu Caizi." The woman said shyly.

Chu Tianming was taken aback for a moment, and felt a little complacent.He beckons for Na Yinyin to come over and sit together.

The woman obediently mixed him with tea, and he once again realized what Wenxiang nephrite meant.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Tianming and said, "Brother Chu, your son is the top scorer in the college entrance examination this year. Why haven't you seen him do anything well?"

Chu Tianming's face froze, and he said, "I have been concentrating on my studies before."

Speaking of this, Chu Tianming felt a little guilty.

Chu Yunluo concentrate on studying?
Will he concentrate on his studies and become an actor in the entertainment industry?
The group of friends knew it well, the middle-aged man continued: "Brother Chu, you are just such a son. From now on, you will always inherit the family business of your Chu family's scholarly family. If you don't have a book written by yourself, why? Are you sorry for your ancestors?"

"That's right. Brother Chu, he's much more relaxed in college now, so he should concentrate on creating." Another person echoed.

Yin Yin was helping Chu Tianming press his shoulders, Chu Tianming looked thoughtful.

"That's not bad, but my son's literary foundation is a bit poor."

The middle-aged man patted the young man beside him, and immediately smiled and said, "This is my son He Kai. Although his literary level is only average, he should be able to bring Yunluo into the door of literature."

(End of this chapter)