entertainment age

Suddenly, a young and energetic voice appeared - "Hey, Mo Di, hello!"

Mo Qingge turned to look at the passenger next to him. This passenger had been sleeping here since Mo Qingge got on the plane.He wore a coat and eye masks.The eye mask covered most of his face, and Mo Qingge's mood was quite complicated now, so he didn't recognize this person for a while.

After the man saw Mo Qingge glanced at him, he didn't move much.So he thought that Mo Qingge couldn't recognize him, so he smiled—this smile actually had a gentlemanly and gentle feeling.Although this feeling was fleeting, Mo Qingge was sure that he was not an illusion just now.If this kind of smile appeared on Tang Tianwang's body, I'm afraid he wouldn't think it was normal.But this smile actually appeared on his face, combined with the analysis of him last time, Mo Qingge felt very strange.

"Okay, please allow me to introduce again, my name is Fang Hua." Fang Hua stretched out his hand and smiled, "Mo Daxing, don't forget again."

"How could I forget Fang Shao?" Mo Qingge took that hand.Suspicion suddenly arises in my heart, and I remember that a few months ago, Fang Hua's sense of contradiction was very strong, and both calmness, elegance and impetuousness were reflected in him to a certain extent.But in just a few months, this contradiction completely disappeared.

He seems to have combined these two very different qualities.

"Is Fang Shao going to visit the United States?" Mo Qingge took the initiative of the topic first.The moment he saw Fang Hua, he remembered the conversation he had with Long Aotian after he came out of the primeval forest.About that hacker, and about inexplicable feelings.That sense of familiarity reappeared.

It seems that since Fang Hua appeared, my mood has eased a lot, and I really want to stay with this person... But in fact, it is incredible that this kind of feeling appeared on Mo Qingge.Just like the last time it took so long to discover Xu Zhengran's feelings for him, Mo Qingge would not be so dull!

In addition, it was confirmed that Fang Hua was the hacker, and Long Aotian inexplicably lowered his perception of Xu Zhengran's feelings.All this has to make Mo Qingge wonder - did Long Aotian also increase his favorability with Fang Hua?Or, more than that...

Mo Qingge subconsciously didn't want to continue thinking.

Maybe Mo Qingge's disguise was too good, Fang Hua didn't find anything wrong with Mo Qingge. "I want to go to Broadway." Fang Hua smiled slyly, "Maybe I can find good inspiration there."

"Inspiration? Broadway?" Mo Qingge was at a loss, but based on common sense, he still grasped a few key words, "Musical opera? Do you like music?"

"What? I can't go?" Fang Hua asked Mo Qingge back, "Then you are going to the United States to go to the opera, right?"

"Of course not." Mo Qingge said with a smile, "I just want to relax."

"Don't worry so much, you're already pretty good." Fang Hua was misled by Mo Qingge's ambiguous words, thinking that Mo Qingge cared about the betting.

"Of course I'm good!" Mo Qingge raised her eyebrows, "But Fang Shao is also my fan?"

"..."

"Otherwise, how can you be so clear about my affairs! Young Master Fang, I will give you an autographed collector's edition later."

"..."

It took human beings 10,000+ years to go from the hunting age to the agricultural age; it took thousands of years to go from the agricultural age to the industrial age; In ten years of effort, we have entered the information age from the atomic age.

The airplane was invented in 1903 by the Wright brothers of the United States.So far, it has been 200 years.During these 200 years, aircraft technology has been continuously improving, both in terms of flight speed and safety performance.

Human civilization is accelerating, and this speed is frighteningly fast.And the change of aircraft, which is one of the products of human civilization, is naturally changing with each passing day.

Then, what conclusions can be drawn from this?

The conclusion is - soon, Mo Qingge and Fang Hua successfully reached the other side of the ocean. _(:з」∠)_

Although New York is not the capital of the United States, as a former capital, the largest city, the world's financial center, and the Big Apple of..., its prosperity can be imagined.

After registering at the hotel, the two decided to go out for a stroll while the shop was still closed and it was dark.

Mo Qingge is very familiar with the streets and alleys of this city.Used to run around here when I was a kid.Selling newspapers, shining shoes, washing dishes...he has done it all.When he was a little older, he was very smart and after saving some capital, he started to buy some small things and toys.

It can be said that when Mo Qingge was seven years old, she almost became the main source of income for her family.By the time Mo Qingge was 15 years old, he had achieved what many people could not achieve at the age of 50.

As a qualified tour guide, Mo Qingge took Fang Hua to some nearby places worth visiting.When passing by an alley, Mo Qingge paused slightly.Walk through this alley, walk 500 meters to the right, 600 meters to the northwest, pass through some dirty streets, and you will arrive at the place where Mo Qingge grew up.There is a slum.A place forgotten by this bustling city.

Poverty, filth, disease; name-calling, rudeness, fisting.

driven out, chased.Suddenly, he remembered that the first money he earned was from picking up trash.But he dared not let his mother know.His mother loves him and doesn't want him to make money in this way.

I remember once again, when I was picking up trash, I was accidentally scratched by a piece of rusted iron, which made a deep, deep gash.He almost died that time. He thought nothing happened, but he didn't expect that in the end, the calf was completely swollen and festered, followed by a high fever all over his body.

I didn't dare to tell my mother that I was alone in a dark corner, gritted my teeth, and endured the pain alone.

Cut the skin yourself, let the pus flow out, and then wash it with alcohol...

Fang Hua looked at Mo Qingge who was lost in thought: "Mo Di?"

Mo Qingge came back to her senses and shook her head to express that she was fine.

The next day, the two went about their own business.Fang Hua went to enjoy western music, but Mo Qingge, Mo Qingge wanted to go to see his company first.Oh no, it was the previous company.

Mo Qingge walked on the sidewalk with his hands in his pockets, his leisurely attitude fascinated many people.

The name of the company is THESUNSHONE, a proposal from my mother.

Walking slowly, he suddenly stopped and looked up.His eyes were fixed on the No.20 ninth floor of this building.That's where the company used to do business.

Mo Qingge smiled, the people in front of her were busy going in and out of the building.I have admired this scene from another angle before. On the ninth floor of No.20, holding a cup of hot tea, looking down at the downstairs.

Now, there is really a feeling that things are right and wrong.Through the TV in the hotel yesterday, I learned that my company will also be officially auctioned today.That's right, since Mo Qingge is dead, why isn't there an auction?

Shaking his head, he walked forward with his usual masked smile.

--"sorry."

A tall foreigner spoke in English, then hurried away.When walking forward just now, this person accidentally bumped into Mo Qingge.Judging by his flustered and anxious look, this person seems to be in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the man going away, Mo Qingge smiled and sighed, "Smith..."

The author has something to say: I am tired, I will know the results on Monday, please comfort QAQ school is always closed! ! !Almost sick!I still have to go to self-study...

In addition, thank you #月溪歌# Aiqing for mine, okay?