Little milk dad big star

Chapter 126 "Legend of the White-haired Witch"

The next day, a certain office location in Happy World:
"Looking forward to our next cooperation." Mr. Zhang stood up and said with a smile to the two men in formal attire in front of him.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, it's almost noon, why don't we go out for a meal?" One of the men said with a smile.

"No, I have a meeting to hold later, I can't leave, thank you, next time, I invite you," Mr. Zhang explained with a smile.

"That's all right, we won't bother you as a busy person, let's take a step first, goodbye" the man in the suit said with a smile.

"Well, goodbye." Mr. Zhang said with a smile, watched them walk out of the office, sat down again, and lay lazily on the soft sofa chair, staring at the ceiling blankly.

"dong dong dong~"

At this time, there was a knock on the door from outside.

Mr. Zhang straightened his body, straightened his clothes, and said in a gentle tone, "Please come in."

As the office door opened, a capable female assistant in a white uniform walked in, still holding a small stack of documents in her hand.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Zhang pinched the bridge of his nose and said in a slightly tired tone.

"Mr. Zhang, you asked me to sort out the information about Su Zimo yesterday." The female assistant took out a document from the documents she was holding in her hand, and handed it over carefully.

"Oh? Su Zimo?" Mr. Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and then a handsome man who talked freely appeared in his mind. He immediately became interested, took him over, and carefully looked at the information written on it with interested eyes. .

"Su Zimo, male, born in Ning City, Guangjing Province, a rookie in the music scene, singer and creator"

"The artist of Song of Chasing Dreams is currently one of the most popular candidates to win the championship"

"Proposer and Forerunner of Project Hope"

Mr. Zhang tapped on the desk lightly while looking at the information in the file, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded thoughtfully.

As for the female assistant standing on the side, seeing this, she had an idea, walked to the side, skillfully made a cup of coffee, carefully brought it to the desk in front of Mr. Zhang and put it down. The box made a small sound.

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then looked up, but saw steaming coffee on the table and a female assistant standing beside her, with a smile on her face, "Thank you, don't stand there, you can go to work first."

When the female assistant heard the compliment from her immediate boss, her small face showed joy, and she was instantly full of energy, "Yes, Mr. Zhang, then I'll go out first."

Mr. Zhang nodded, then lowered his head, looked at the documents in his hand again, and tapped the desk lightly with his fingers from time to time.

Seeing this, the female assistant turned around and walked out, closing the door gently.

Hanlin Community:

The midday sun shone through the window onto a soft bed. The young man on it rubbed his eyes and stood up. With a messy head of hair, he walked to the window and closed the curtains. His slightly tired eyes Looking at the child who was still sleeping on the bed, he smiled, stretched himself, and walked out of the room.

It took nearly 10 minutes, and Su Zimo came out of the bathroom after washing up. He looked more refreshed. He opened the curtains on the side of the hall, and the dazzling sunlight directly shone in, dispelling the darkness in the hall. , much brighter.

"Dad" At this moment, there was a vague sound of just waking up from the bedroom door.

Looking over, I saw Su Xi'er rubbing her eye sockets with her fleshy left hand, and holding the door with her right hand, looking at her with a cute little figure, she smiled, opened her hands, and said softly, "Come on, little girl." ,come over"

Su Xi'er let out an "oh", and staggered over with small steps, her trembling appearance made Su Zimo worry so much that she couldn't help but walked up and hugged her in her arms.

"Hey, Dad, good morning" Su Xi'er said in a waxy voice.

"Hey, sit down, watch TV first, I'll boil milk for you" Su Zimo said with a smile, paused and said, "Go wash your mouth first"

"Okay." Su Xi'er nodded obediently, and staggered towards the bathroom.

After Su Zimo turned on the LCD TV hanging on the wall, he walked out of the room, opened the door, walked out, and took out a bottle of fresh milk from the silver box hanging on the wall.

Back in the house, I walked towards the kitchen, took 10 minutes, took two cups of hot milk, walked towards the sofa, put it on the table, and said to Su Xier beside me, "I'll drink it when it's cold." "

"Oh." Su Xi'er responded with a waxy voice, and then stared at the hot milk with a pair of big clear eyes.

"Welcome everyone to watch today's current affairs on Guangtian News Channel, I am the host Zhang Ting"

"What I want to talk about today is that in the Changlong Happy World on Guangtian Yingbing Road yesterday, a certain man caused the crowd to watch enthusiastically. According to tourists, this man is currently one of the most popular contestants to win the song of chasing dreams , and sang Cantonese songs in it yesterday, so it attracted many tourists to watch, and there was a long line of autographs."

Hearing the sound coming from the TV, Su Zimo was taken aback for a moment, and looked up, only to see that a video of yesterday's crowded crowd was being played, but the main character was covered with a mosaic, making it difficult to see the true face.

"The next thing I want to talk about is the old man who fell to the ground near Renmin Middle School two days ago. A middle school student went to help him up, but"

Su Zimo watched intently for a while, then sighed, looked at the cute Su Xier beside him, picked up the milk on the table, tried it, the temperature was just right, picked up the other cup, and brought it to Su Zimo. "Drink" in front of Xi'er

"Yeah." Su Xi'er held the cup in both hands, tasted it, her eyes were bent into a half-moon shape, and she seemed to be enjoying it.

Su Zimo was feeling bored. After thinking for a while, he opened the notebook on the table and skillfully entered a reading website.

This is a literary website called Naming. I checked carefully. There are not many categories of novels in this world, and there are no extended categories such as fairy tales, fantasy, and self-cultivation. Currently, they are only divided into: martial arts, fairy tales, and suspense. , Horror and several other categories.

Su Zimo looked at the information on the screen thoughtfully, and opened the novel "Several Finger Qin Demon", which is currently the most hit on the list, starting from Chapter 1.

About 10 minutes later, Su Zimo pinched the bridge of his nose. The first part of the book is about a teenager whose two fingers were cut off due to certain things. Where there is revenge.

The routine is very familiar. In the previous life, this is an old trick that has been carried on all the time.

Then I registered an account on the naming literature website and logged in to the background.

After looking at it carefully for a while, I left my message according to the font above.

Then he wrote "The White-haired Witch's Biography" at the title of the book. After thinking about it in his heart, his slender fingers kept typing on the keyboard.

Summary: In the cool autumn of the 43rd year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, Zhuo Zhonglian, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, resigned and returned to his hometown of northern Shaanxi. When passing through the Sichuan-Shanxi border, he was robbed of most of his property by "Yu Luocha", a green forest robber who robbed the rich and helped the poor.Geng Shaonan, a disciple of Wudang who escorted him, was cut off two fingers of his left hand because of his arrogance.The people rebelled against the government, subordinates betrayed their superiors, and crafty traitors betrayed the country. The spirit of resistance and freedom were intertwined.

The first round: The boy with the bow of the iron arrow, the giant eunuch, the golden saddle, the BMW thief, the trembling sound
A sword comes to the west, thousands of arches are lined up, and ghosts are vertical and horizontal: ask if a bright mirror is not a stand, and a bodhi is not a tree.
Is it a magic or not?Is it a demon or not?We have to wait for future generations to comment!Let's tidy up, talk about Yingdui's children, and talk about leisure first.

The wind and thunder were full of spirits, blowing away the frosty and charming life.Sighing that the beauty is peerless, her head is not old, she promises for a hundred years, and she lives up to her alliance.Short flowers, long poems with wine, poems and swords always recall Qing every year.On the Tianshan Mountains, watch the dragon and snake pen go, and the ink splashes on the Southern Ocean——

(End of this chapter)