The Rebirth of the National Goddess

"What did you decide? It's so lively?"

Just at that moment, a clear voice appeared in the air, and a figure was slowly walking from the entrance.

She has a slender figure and a straight back, like a pruning bamboo.

Coming against the light, the delicate facial features are hidden under the light, which makes people look unreal.

She strode forward, and every step she took brought a gust of bitter wind.

A powerful aura rippled along with her steps, making everyone in the audience feel fearful.

Although she couldn't see her real face clearly, she could still know that this was not an ordinary person.

With the experience from the previous experience, everyone wisely kept silent. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if they were admitting the wrong person?

When she got closer, everyone could see her true face clearly.

It was an amazingly perfect face.

If I had to use any words to describe it, it would probably be——

national color.

At the same time, this is also an extremely familiar face.

This is--

National Goddess!

Realizing this, everyone in the audience screamed.

An immature idea emerged before their eyes!

This person can't really be an old friend, right?

Several authors are also stupid!

These people all know the national goddess.

Especially Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, his face turned pale with fright! Cold sweat broke out, an ominous premonition welled up, and his legs almost went limp.

No, this person cannot be an old friend.

How could the old friend be the goddess of the nation!

The goddess of the nation must know that the old friend is here to hold a signing event, so she came to find the trouble of the old friend! Zhuang Zhou Mengdie comforted himself in his heart!

right!

It must be so.

At the same time, the barrage went crazy.

【Ahhh! My goddess! My goddess is here! 】

[The goddess is here, someone is going to be unlucky! 】

[Mom! The goddess is not really an old friend, is she? 】

[Probably not? 】

[Ah, ah, so excited, my goddess is domineering! 】

[Goddess Goddess! 】

[My goddess is really aggressive! Look at that face, look at those long legs! 】

[Is the goddess here to hang and beat an old friend? 】

At this moment, no one cared about Zhuang Zhou Mengdie on the bullet screen, and everyone's attention was attracted by Chu Jin.

This is the real traffic responsibility!

"Miss Chu! Are you here to look for an old friend?" Zhuang Zhou Mengdie looked at Chu Jin very flatteringly, and continued, "However, it's a pity that the old friend didn't show up today because he knows he has no face to face others, but don't worry! We The literary world will never allow such an author with unrighteous three views to appear! I will definitely let Teacher Wen drive the old friend such a mistress out of the literary world!"

"What's your name?" Chu Jin slowly raised his eyes, the coldness in his eyes was clearly visible, he looked directly at Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, and said in a cold voice.

Hearing that Zhuang Zhou Mengdie said excitedly, "Miss Chu, I am Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, a platinum author of the Original Literature Network, but don't worry, I am not with my old friend. I personally look down on my old friend's dishonest mistress. The seven authors behind me and I have stood in the united front and jointly signed the deceased to be expelled from the literary world! If Mr. Wen did not deal with it fairly today, today I and the other seven authors will seal the pen and leave the literary world forever, the literary world Don't allow the old man to belong to such a scum!"

When the Goddess of the People heard about the return of the old man, the look in her eyes was so cold and terrifying. She must have come to settle accounts with the late autumn queen!

After all, which woman can allow the existence of a mistress.

Now it's really troublesome to return the old friend!

Even if Teacher Wen wanted to protect her, he couldn't!

The National Goddess is a celebrity in the entire Chinese mainland.

Very influential.

The more Zhuang Zhou Mengdie thought about it, the more complacent he became, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a bit!

In her smug smile, Chu Jin just looked at her, as if looking at a clown, and said word by word, "I am the return of an old friend."

Every word is stained with ice, resounding everywhere.

Every word fell so clearly in everyone's ears.

Everyone gasped, no one thought that the goddess of the people is the return of an old friend!

The national goddess is the return of an old friend!

After realizing this, the fans in the audience screamed crazily, and the audience erupted, "Old Sister! Old Sister, look here! Ahhh!"

"Goddess, Goddess!"

Although the fans were very excited, they didn't make any excessive moves.

Very team spirit.

Just like the words written by an old friend.

Light, simple with a unique charm.

The return of old friends = the goddess of the nation!

After realizing this, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie and the other seven authors just stood there in a daze.

Fear, uneasiness, and other horrifying emotions swept over my body! A pale face.

The cold sweat on the back of the spine broke out almost all at once.

They all looked at Chu Jin in a daze, not knowing how to react.

Relentless.

weak legs.

The strength of the whole body was drained almost instantly.

The screams and applause around them seemed to be taunting them, as if they had turned into reality, like knives, hitting everyone coldly in the face.

"boom!"

One of the authors fell to the ground in fright.

His face was pale.

Like dead wood and ashes.

Well done, how did the national goddess become an old friend!

Not long ago, they kept accusing the old man of being a mistress!

Even in front of the media, he threatened Mr. Wen to expel the deceased!

Unexpectedly, the face slap was so fast!

Moreover, it hurts so much.

All blame Zhuang Zhou Mengdie! If she hadn't been provoking it, they wouldn't have done such a stupid thing!

Having said that just now, I am afraid that I will not have a foothold in the literary world in the future!

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie is really a nemesis, it's okay to be unlucky, but he has to drag innocent people like them.

For a moment, several people were afraid and panicked.

These people are usually aloof, when did they suffer such humiliation?

"Hello, hello, old friend. I am the person in charge of our literary circle. My name is Wen Sheng. Welcome." Teacher Wen, who had reacted, hurried forward to shake hands with Chu Jin.

"Mr. Wen, hello, I've heard of you for a long time." Chu Jin responded politely.

At the right time, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie suddenly rushed in front of Chu Jin and Teacher Wen, "No! You can't be an old friend! You were invited by an old friend, right? Where is the old friend? Did she hide and dare not come out! "

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pull Chu Jin's clothes, her face was ferocious, as if she had lost control.

Even now, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie still can't believe that Chu Jin is the return of an old friend!

How could she be an old friend!

If she is an old friend, then what is she? joke?

Moreover, how could there be such a perfect person in the world?

Therefore, Chu Jin can never be Chu Jin!

Chu Jin turned sideways slightly, dexterously avoiding Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "It turns out that the well-known writer Zhuang Zhou Mengdie is a psychopath who jumps at anyone, I wonder if the works written by neuropathy will affect the next generation of the motherland?"

Obviously, she already knew what happened before.

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's face became even more ferocious. She raised her palm and slapped it over, "Bitch! Shut up!"

Chu Jin didn't avoid it either, just stood there with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Snapped."

Unsurprisingly, a clear and loud applause sounded in the air.

However, the person who fell on the ground turned into Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

Chu Jin's speed was so fast that no one could see how she made the move.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie just fell to the ground!

Chu Jin looked at Zhuang Zhou Mengdie condescendingly, and said slowly, "Ms. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, I will now formally inform you that your words and deeds just now have seriously violated my right to privacy and reputation, and have constituted a crime of defamation, lawyer The letter will be delivered to your home soon, please be ready."

The cold words made Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's heart feel cold. She knew that she was really doomed this time!

The image is also ruined.

nothing left.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's heart was ashamed, and she shed a tear in pain.

She really regretted it, if she was given another chance, she would never make the same mistake again!

Ten years of hard work was ruined overnight.

After the words fell, Chu Jin looked up at the stage again, "There are seven of you who will also receive my lawyer's letter. By the way, if I remember correctly, should you announce it now, from now on? Just quit the literary world?"

Chu Jin has never been a kind person, let alone a Virgin Marysu.

As a matter of dignity and reputation, she must deal with her in the same way.

Most importantly, she wants to give an explanation to those fans who have always maintained her.

Hearing this, the faces of the other seven people were ashen, and they didn't dare to say a word! After such a thing happened, they were destined to be unable to continue walking in the literary world.

The barrage has gone crazy.

Like these people present, no one expected that the old man Gui and the national goddess were the same person!

【Ahhh! My goddess is really V587! 】

[So excited! I didn't expect that my goddess was really an old friend. 】

[Making crazy calls for the goddess. 】

[I knew that my goddess would not do that kind of dishonest thing. 】

[I like my old sister more and more. 】

[Goddess Prosperity Beauty V587! I want to lick the screen! 】

[My goddess is really handsome! 】

[This slap in the face is really cool. 】

[If I had known earlier, I would have gone to the signing event today. 】

[What else can a goddess not know? 】

[It's really exciting, this is the most exciting live broadcast I've ever seen. 】

The signing session is still going on, and Teacher Wen arranged for the staff to invite Zhuang Zhou Mengdie and the other seven authors out.

These eight people will never appear in the literary world in the future.

Chu Jin sat with the other two authors.

Fans are very qualified and lined up for autographs.

many people.

The air was stuffy.

But Chu Jin never showed any signs of impatience.

The reader at the front was a very young girl. She looked at Chu Jin with a blush on her face. She put the book on the table with both hands, opened the first page, and said nervously.

"Old sister, my sister and I both like you very much, today is my sister's birthday, can I trouble you to write the four words 'Happy Birthday' here, I want to give this book to my sister as a birthday present. "

Chu Jin slightly raised his eyes, "Of course, what's your sister's name?"

Those eyes are so beautiful, like the stars and the sea, as if they can suck people in, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Lili, Kong Rong asked Li's pear..."

"Okay." Chu Jin nodded slightly, and immediately wrote.

One stroke is a style, but it is extremely fair and neat, not that kind of exaggerated artistic style.

Very beautiful characters, strong through the back of the paper, graceful and heroic, with their own rules, very recognizable.

Chu Jin not only wrote the four words 'Happy Birthday', but also wrote the date and the little girl's name thoughtfully.

She didn't sign her pen name until the end.

"Thank you old friend, sister." The little girl didn't expect old friend Gui to be so kind and caring, and her favorability for old friend Gui increased a lot.

Chu Jin smiled, "I should be the one thanking you."

Readers from behind came up one by one.

Signatures are fast.

However, more and more readers came here because of the name, and it was impossible to leave for a while.

Chu Jin was busy signing autographs for the readers, but she didn't realize that there was already a small commotion in the team.

It wasn't until a heavy shadow cast on Chu Jin's body that she realized the abnormality. When she raised her eyes, she saw a sharp-edged facial features.

Yes, Song Shiqin.

"Why are you here?" Chu Jin looked at the visitor and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Song Shiqin looked at her, and said in a slow tone, "Of course I'm here to ask for autographs at the autograph event for the old friend's return."

"Where are the books?" Chu Jin knocked on the table.

Song Shiqin rolled up his sleeves, leaned slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Just sign it on your wrist."

"Are you sure?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sure." Song Shiqin nodded without hesitation, "Let's sign."

Chu Jin looked at the long queue behind him, and simply didn't bother with Song Shiqin, picked up the pen, and quickly left three words on Song Shiqin's wrist.

Old friend returns.

The old man has returned, but we don't know each other.

Song Shiqin looked at the three characters flying and dancing on his wrist, and a smile that didn't make sense appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and left immediately.

Looking at his back, a strange emotion suddenly surged in Chu Jin's body, and there was an urge to cry, which was very strange.

Strange, yet familiar.

But soon, she reacted.

Adjust your emotions and continue to sign.

It was not until 8 o'clock in the evening that the signing session ended.

When Chu Jin walked out of the building, the sky was already full of stars.

As soon as he walked out of the building, he saw Mo Zhixuan's car. He was holding a bouquet of roses and striding towards Chu Jin, "Ah Jin."

"Well," Chu Jin reached out to take the flowers, sat in the co-pilot, and said a little puzzled, "Okay, what are you doing buying flowers?"

This is the first time Mr. Mo sent her flowers since they fell in love.

There is no woman who does not love flowers, and Chu Jin is no exception.

Holding the steering wheel in one hand, Mr. Mo took out a beautiful packing box from the storage compartment, "Not only flowers, but also this, have you forgotten what day it is?"

Chu Jin put the flowers in the back seat, and said while unpacking the box, "Why don't I know what date it is?"

Today is not her birthday, nor is it Mr. Mo's birthday.

Not any other anniversary.

Chu Jin really couldn't think of anything special about today.

"You didn't prepare a gift for me?" Mr. Mo turned his head to look at her with an expression of [you don't value me at all].

The box contained delicate chocolates with a strong milky aroma. Chu Jin pinched one and put it in his mouth, ignoring Mr. Mo's expression, "Forget it."

"Today is 520." Mo Zhixuan spit out these words with a depressed face.

Only then did Chu Jin realize that 520 is a homonym for I love you, which is Internet Valentine's Day.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo, who has always been rigid and serious, has begun to pay attention to these things now! You know, Mr. Mo is a person who can't even remember the traditional Chinese festivals.

Chu Jin picked up a piece of chocolate and handed it to Mo Zhixuan's mouth, "Come on, this is a reward for you, open your mouth."

Mo Zhixuan bit the chocolate together with his slender white fingers.

"You are a dog." Chu Jin immediately withdrew his hand.

"Did you sign Song Shiqin today?" Mo Zhixuan asked again.

Chu Jin said while eating the chocolate, "Yeah."

Mo Zhixuan continued, "Did you sign it yourself?"

Chu Jin said casually, "Of course the autograph is signed by hand. Don't tell me that when you sign important documents in the company, you still find a secretary instead?"

"Then you can't sign him!" Mo Zhixuan stepped on the brake excitedly.

With a sound of "嗤——", the black Bugatti Veyron almost hit the big tree next to it.

"Be careful driving!" Chu Jin glanced sideways out of the window and said angrily, "What if a car rear-ends you?"

"Chu Jin!" Mo Zhixuan called her by first and last name, and straightened his expression, "I'm serious! Let me tell you! Don't change the subject, we are talking about autographs! Who asked you to sign Song Shiqin What is in your hand? It’s unbecoming of a lonely man and a widow to talk about it in broad daylight!”

She actually signed Song Shiqin's hand!

Just thinking of this makes Mo Zhixuan very angry!

Signing your hand will inevitably involve some physical contact! How could his man be touched by other men!

Just thinking about it makes me angry!

"Why are you lonely and widowed? There are so many readers at the scene! You are still talking and talking, where are you going?" Chu Jin stretched out his hand and poked his head, "Mo Zhixuan, I think you are pretending to be a brain Water, does the cerebellum raise fish?"

Lonely men and widows.

After all, I have to say that Mo Zhixuan's imagination is really rich.

"Yes!" Mo Zhixuan grabbed her hand, "My mind is full of you."

Chu Jin: "..."

"Don't see Song Shiqin in the future, okay? I feel very insecure with you like this."

Yes, insecure.

Compared with Mo Qianjue, Song Shiqin is simply a formidable opponent!

So strong that Mo Zhixuan was full of a sense of crisis.

Chu Jin reached out and hugged his waist, "Well, I won't see you in the future, how about I sign your name on your wrist too?"

Having said that, Mo Zhixuan became even more depressed, "Could it be that Song Shiqin and I have the same status in your heart?"

Chu Jin quickly shook his head, "Of course not! Why do you think so?"

"Then I'm going to sign him in a different position."

"Where are you going to sign?"

"On the heart." The words fell, Mo Zhixuan let go of Chu Jin, pointed to the place where the heart was beating, and said, "Sign here, sign your name."

Chu Jin smiled helplessly, picked up the pen, and wrote two words on his heart, Chu Jin.