NOVEL NEXT I'm an almighty star
Chapter 27 Breaking out of a small world
Chapter 27 Break out of a small piece of world
"Mom, I'm going to the magic capital."
After buying the ticket, Mo Bai took out his phone and called his mother.
"Ah, what are you doing in the magic capital, aren't you in Changnan City?"
"This, Mom, I'm going to the magic capital to participate in a singing competition."
"Sing……"
There was a loud cry on the phone, and then there seemed to be the sound of broken bowls and chopsticks. After a while, Zhang Lancai said, "I said, son, can you be serious and sing what song, mom is old, don't be alarmed. You are so frightened. By the way, didn't you have a good job at work before, and even sent 20 to your mother. "
"That work, uh, it's like this, didn't you tell me that people have dreams, and then I quit my job. Also, didn't you often praise me for singing well when I was a child?"
"You silly boy, that's because I'm your mother, think about it, besides me complimenting you on your good singing, who else is complimenting you?"
"Uh……"
Mo Bai burst into tears.
It seems that when I was young, my mother was the only one who said that I could sing.
"It doesn't matter anyway, I've already signed up."
"Crazy, crazy, son, have you been under a lot of pressure recently? How about coming back. The mother of the store in the east of the city has been sold, and there is still a lack of a shopkeeper. If you come back, your mother will let you be the big shopkeeper. Yes, you don’t have to do other work, just collect money, how about it? It’s really not good, I’ve seen a few girls who are pretty good recently, come back and see if you can get along with each other, and you’ll get married…”
"Mom, why are you talking about marriage again... OK, OK, OK... I know, that's it, I'll hang up first."
After being educated by his mother, Mo Bai hurriedly hung up the phone.
Later, Mo Bai called his father Mo Jia, who worked in the Cultural Bureau.
Back then, Mo Bai's father was still a young man of literature and art when he was young, and he was especially good at writing words and articles.It's just that the times were not good at that time, and no matter how well written articles were, they couldn't make much money, and they couldn't support their families.To this end, he was admitted as a civil servant before he could. After several decades, he finally became a small deputy-level leader.
Speaking of which, Mo Bai's writing dream also has a reason why his father is "unreachable".
Now that he went to the magic capital, Mo Bai called the second old man to save the two of them from worrying.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing, I just heard that you are going to the magic capital to participate in a singing competition?"
"Uh, how do you know?"
"Just after get off work, your mother is still talking about it. Son, let me tell you, your mother thinks you are good at singing, and other people really don't think you have any talent for singing. I think so, our Cultural Affairs Bureau recently There is a writing competition. I also know that you like writing since you were a child. Although you are not particularly talented in writing, you should have some writing skills under the influence of your father and me. You should not participate in that singing competition. , how about taking some time recently and writing out a few articles?"
"sweat……"
Mo Bai was really drunk.
These couples can talk more than the other, and Mo Bai is afraid of them.I had to say, "Dad, I know. However, I haven't given up writing recently. Didn't you say that writing is a lifetime thing. Not long ago, I wrote a novel on the Internet."
"Hey, you kid has a good sense of mind. What kind of novel did you write, what's the name of it, I'll take a look at your father, so I can give you some pointers."
"Three heroes and five righteousness."
Mo Bai reported the novel that he serialized on the Internet.
"Three heroes and five righteousness, what stuff, what is this written about?"
"This...it's a long story, you can see it yourself, Dad. I'm going to get in the car and hang up."
Not daring to talk to dad any more, Mo Bai quickly found a topic and hung up the phone.
Immediately, Mo Bai remembered something and called Ye Peng, who had been playing better before.
"Who, call me during working hours, it's too outrageous, don't you know that your brother Ye is very busy?"
The phone just got through, and a word about convenience came out.
"I'll go, Ye Peng, when did you talk so loudly?"
"Oh, it's Mo Bai, hahaha, you finally remembered to call me."
Hearing Mo Bai's voice, Ye Peng seemed very happy, and said to the side, "You guys research it first, I'll take a call."
After a while, Ye Peng walked to a slightly quieter place: "Mo Bai, I have good news for you. That Li Jian was fired from the company, hahaha, I didn't expect it, it's really cool."
"Oh, is it?"
Ye Peng was not surprised, just nodded slightly.
"Oh, it's a pity for you. If you persist for a while, you will definitely be valued by the company. You don't know, now the company is really going to launch a forever free online game. God, this is exactly the same as what you said at the beginning. ."
"I'll just say, free is also a strategy."
"Then where are you now, hurry back to the company. As long as you come back, I can apply to the company to give you my current position, because I think you are more suitable for this position than me."
"Oh, Ye Peng, have you been promoted?"
"This, Tomobai is your blessing. I don't know why, but I was promoted inexplicably. However, you don't know how much goods I have in my stomach. I really doubt whether I can be qualified for this job now. Location."
"Don't worry, Ye Peng, I believe in you, it's definitely possible. However, I'm not coming back, I've already gone to the magic capital."
"Modu, what are you doing there?"
"Participate in a singing contest."
"Damn it, you're really ready to be a singer."
"Didn't I tell you."
"Ye, who knows if you're joking. However, you go to a singing competition with your voice, this, this, it's really embarrassing..."
"Come on, look down on me."
"No, I hope you can come back with a championship. However, this is not realistic."
"roll."
Mo Bai smiled and scolded: "Just wait for my brother to come back with a champion."
After talking with his friend Ye Peng, Mo Bai hung up the phone.
……
"One piece of soil, one piece of soil, I will also be a disciple of Mortal Pavilion in the future."
"And me, and me, pure white, I will call the Mortal Pavilion pure white in the future."
"Mortal Pavilion Feisha report."
In just one day, the Mortal Pavilion, which originally had only a few fans, instantly joined more than 3000 people.
Among them, there are people who like to listen to "The Song of the Pig".
There are also people who like to listen to "The Mouse Loves Rice".
Others like the sentimental life of "Mortal Songs".
There are also old drivers who like "My Skateboard Shoes".
But more like "I am a little bird".
I am a little bird that resonates with countless listeners.
Even in any class, in any occupation, anyone who hears this song will be moved by this song.
Unnaturally, the singer "mortal" broke into a small world in the singer world of Nuoda.
However, the "world" that belongs to mortals is more than this small piece.
After Mo Baijiang's latest song "True Hero", a song that is popular all over the world will bloom in this world.
(End of this chapter)
"Mom, I'm going to the magic capital."
After buying the ticket, Mo Bai took out his phone and called his mother.
"Ah, what are you doing in the magic capital, aren't you in Changnan City?"
"This, Mom, I'm going to the magic capital to participate in a singing competition."
"Sing……"
There was a loud cry on the phone, and then there seemed to be the sound of broken bowls and chopsticks. After a while, Zhang Lancai said, "I said, son, can you be serious and sing what song, mom is old, don't be alarmed. You are so frightened. By the way, didn't you have a good job at work before, and even sent 20 to your mother. "
"That work, uh, it's like this, didn't you tell me that people have dreams, and then I quit my job. Also, didn't you often praise me for singing well when I was a child?"
"You silly boy, that's because I'm your mother, think about it, besides me complimenting you on your good singing, who else is complimenting you?"
"Uh……"
Mo Bai burst into tears.
It seems that when I was young, my mother was the only one who said that I could sing.
"It doesn't matter anyway, I've already signed up."
"Crazy, crazy, son, have you been under a lot of pressure recently? How about coming back. The mother of the store in the east of the city has been sold, and there is still a lack of a shopkeeper. If you come back, your mother will let you be the big shopkeeper. Yes, you don’t have to do other work, just collect money, how about it? It’s really not good, I’ve seen a few girls who are pretty good recently, come back and see if you can get along with each other, and you’ll get married…”
"Mom, why are you talking about marriage again... OK, OK, OK... I know, that's it, I'll hang up first."
After being educated by his mother, Mo Bai hurriedly hung up the phone.
Later, Mo Bai called his father Mo Jia, who worked in the Cultural Bureau.
Back then, Mo Bai's father was still a young man of literature and art when he was young, and he was especially good at writing words and articles.It's just that the times were not good at that time, and no matter how well written articles were, they couldn't make much money, and they couldn't support their families.To this end, he was admitted as a civil servant before he could. After several decades, he finally became a small deputy-level leader.
Speaking of which, Mo Bai's writing dream also has a reason why his father is "unreachable".
Now that he went to the magic capital, Mo Bai called the second old man to save the two of them from worrying.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing, I just heard that you are going to the magic capital to participate in a singing competition?"
"Uh, how do you know?"
"Just after get off work, your mother is still talking about it. Son, let me tell you, your mother thinks you are good at singing, and other people really don't think you have any talent for singing. I think so, our Cultural Affairs Bureau recently There is a writing competition. I also know that you like writing since you were a child. Although you are not particularly talented in writing, you should have some writing skills under the influence of your father and me. You should not participate in that singing competition. , how about taking some time recently and writing out a few articles?"
"sweat……"
Mo Bai was really drunk.
These couples can talk more than the other, and Mo Bai is afraid of them.I had to say, "Dad, I know. However, I haven't given up writing recently. Didn't you say that writing is a lifetime thing. Not long ago, I wrote a novel on the Internet."
"Hey, you kid has a good sense of mind. What kind of novel did you write, what's the name of it, I'll take a look at your father, so I can give you some pointers."
"Three heroes and five righteousness."
Mo Bai reported the novel that he serialized on the Internet.
"Three heroes and five righteousness, what stuff, what is this written about?"
"This...it's a long story, you can see it yourself, Dad. I'm going to get in the car and hang up."
Not daring to talk to dad any more, Mo Bai quickly found a topic and hung up the phone.
Immediately, Mo Bai remembered something and called Ye Peng, who had been playing better before.
"Who, call me during working hours, it's too outrageous, don't you know that your brother Ye is very busy?"
The phone just got through, and a word about convenience came out.
"I'll go, Ye Peng, when did you talk so loudly?"
"Oh, it's Mo Bai, hahaha, you finally remembered to call me."
Hearing Mo Bai's voice, Ye Peng seemed very happy, and said to the side, "You guys research it first, I'll take a call."
After a while, Ye Peng walked to a slightly quieter place: "Mo Bai, I have good news for you. That Li Jian was fired from the company, hahaha, I didn't expect it, it's really cool."
"Oh, is it?"
Ye Peng was not surprised, just nodded slightly.
"Oh, it's a pity for you. If you persist for a while, you will definitely be valued by the company. You don't know, now the company is really going to launch a forever free online game. God, this is exactly the same as what you said at the beginning. ."
"I'll just say, free is also a strategy."
"Then where are you now, hurry back to the company. As long as you come back, I can apply to the company to give you my current position, because I think you are more suitable for this position than me."
"Oh, Ye Peng, have you been promoted?"
"This, Tomobai is your blessing. I don't know why, but I was promoted inexplicably. However, you don't know how much goods I have in my stomach. I really doubt whether I can be qualified for this job now. Location."
"Don't worry, Ye Peng, I believe in you, it's definitely possible. However, I'm not coming back, I've already gone to the magic capital."
"Modu, what are you doing there?"
"Participate in a singing contest."
"Damn it, you're really ready to be a singer."
"Didn't I tell you."
"Ye, who knows if you're joking. However, you go to a singing competition with your voice, this, this, it's really embarrassing..."
"Come on, look down on me."
"No, I hope you can come back with a championship. However, this is not realistic."
"roll."
Mo Bai smiled and scolded: "Just wait for my brother to come back with a champion."
After talking with his friend Ye Peng, Mo Bai hung up the phone.
……
"One piece of soil, one piece of soil, I will also be a disciple of Mortal Pavilion in the future."
"And me, and me, pure white, I will call the Mortal Pavilion pure white in the future."
"Mortal Pavilion Feisha report."
In just one day, the Mortal Pavilion, which originally had only a few fans, instantly joined more than 3000 people.
Among them, there are people who like to listen to "The Song of the Pig".
There are also people who like to listen to "The Mouse Loves Rice".
Others like the sentimental life of "Mortal Songs".
There are also old drivers who like "My Skateboard Shoes".
But more like "I am a little bird".
I am a little bird that resonates with countless listeners.
Even in any class, in any occupation, anyone who hears this song will be moved by this song.
Unnaturally, the singer "mortal" broke into a small world in the singer world of Nuoda.
However, the "world" that belongs to mortals is more than this small piece.
After Mo Baijiang's latest song "True Hero", a song that is popular all over the world will bloom in this world.
(End of this chapter)
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