On the Hundred Ways of Chasing Mermaids

Han Feifei raised her head, watching helplessly as the flickering light in Lanxi's eyes faded little by little.After helping the hat that was about to be squeezed out, Lan Xi nodded to her, looking confused, as if she didn't know where to go next.

"Don't be sad..." Han Feifei took two steps forward unconsciously, and couldn't help but comfort her.Seeing her idol like this makes her feel uncomfortable, this, this is abusing fans!

Lancy took a step back, letting go of the fans who were rushing forward because of the appearance of the new author, "Don't worry, then I'll go first?"

Han Feifei nodded reluctantly, she understood that the reason Lanxi came here was only for Mo Shu.If Mo Shu didn't come, what reason would he have to stay any longer?

"The emperor is great!"

"Fuck, the emperor himself is so handsome..."

A gust of hot wind came, and the book fans shouted names that Lancey had never heard of, pressed their hats, and Lancey retreated with difficulty.The emperor's arrival brought about an unprecedented frenzy of discussions, and he also heard Mo Shu's name from other people.

"My emperor is so handsome, handsome and talented. Is he the most popular male author in Lushui?"

"I don't know if it's the most popular, but it's definitely more popular than Mo Shu, which is popular in Lushui recently."

"Hee hee, I heard that Mo Shu is not coming today, and he is probably a wretched middle-aged uncle. Otherwise, why don't you want to show up?"

Lanxi paused, and Zhao Xiaotao came to meet her, "Why don't you wait, your ink book is here?"

The girl who was in the middle of the discussion was startled when she heard this, she turned her head, looked Lan Xi up and down, and finally her eyes stopped on the mask that covered half of his face, curled her lips, and turned around again.

It just so happened that the author named Huangzhe smiled and waved to this side. The fans screamed and completely forgot about the episode just now.

The autumn sun was warm, and Lan Xi waved lazily at Zhao Xiaotao, "He's not coming."

The red carpet show has come to the end, the appearance of the eye-catching emperor has attracted fans' attention to other authors, a gust of cool wind blows, the dead leaves swirl and fall, and the hearts of the onlookers are no longer red on the blanket.

The host mechanically reported the guest's name, seeing this, he felt anxious but could do nothing. At this time, the staff came over and whispered something in the host's ear. The host's eyes lit up and he nodded.

"Everyone, please allow me to interrupt a preview. Next, we have a weight guest."

All the guests just finished walking the red carpet, and as the host finished speaking, the melodious music changed, and a familiar voice came out—it was "Sweet" that Lan Xi once sang.

Zhao Xiaotao paused, raised her eyebrows and turned her head, "Wait no longer?"

"No..." Lancey stopped abruptly before she could refuse.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Amidst the noise, Lan Xi heard the girl who was discussing the emperor just a second ago shout loudly:

"who's that person?"

On the red carpet, Lushui Vice President Lao Liu straightened his collar uncomfortably, surrounded by overwhelming screams on both sides like a stereo sound, he twitched the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but look at the young man beside him.

The man was slender, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The low-key suit on his body made his brand-new Armani look like a high imitation, as if the other party was not attending an author conference, but some entertainment ceremony.

It's just that this gentleman kept walking, but his eyes kept scanning the audience on both sides of the red carpet. Was he... looking for someone?

The voice of the host was not overwhelmed by the noise through the blessing of the microphone. The hostess spoke with a smile, "The one who is walking towards us below is our heavyweight guest!"

"Walking on the left is our vice president of Lushui..."

The fans burst into laughter, and someone booed: "We only care about the ones on the right!"

"Yes, the one on the right!"

Old Liu's face darkened, and he calmly distanced himself from the man on the right.

At this time, the hostess had no time to care about her president's glass heart that was about to break, so she picked up the microphone and couldn't help smiling, "Okay, the one on the right is our..."

"The ink book is big!"

Lan Xi's eyes were fixed, she stood still, Zhao Xiaotao sighed, "I was just wondering why Mr. Zhuo came, so he is..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotao suddenly realized, covered her mouth suddenly, and quietly looked at Lanxi's face.

Lanxi's face was as sinking as water, and her eyes were calmly looking ahead.Zhao Xiaotao's heart trembled, and she looked in the direction of his gaze.

On stage, Xuan Mo was being interviewed by the host.

"Master Mo Shu, I heard that your "Primitive Chronicles" is going to be filmed, how are you preparing?"

Xuan Mo replied concisely, "It's being prepared."

The host was stunned by this indifferent elite Fan Er, and couldn't help gossiping, "Let me gossip privately, I heard that "Consonance" was written in big letters in Mo Shu, and it was for the person I like, so now?"

Xuan Mo's eyes passed through the crowd, and fell on the little mermaid who was wearing a mask and staring at him. At this moment, there seemed to be warmth in his eyes, and he smiled faintly, "We are already together."

"Aww!" A wolf howled in the audience.

The host was ignited by this unexpected revelation, and she rolled her eyes, "That one, is he here today?"

Xuan Mo turned his head, "What do you think?"

The liveliness on the red carpet completely ignited the entire author conference, and even the usually boring awards ceremony became interesting because of the anticipation of Mo Shuda's appearance.

Lan Xi sat silently in the back row, staring at Xuan Mo under the light in a daze.Zhao Xiaotao beside him was trembling - it wasn't that he was sensitive, he, he always felt that Xiao Xi's performance was too calm, like the silence before the storm.

"The next thing to be awarded is the highest creative achievement award, "Primitive Chronicle". Congratulations to Moshu!"

Xuan Mo came to the stage and took the trophy from Lao Liu. Under the lights, the man's every move was very confident and calm, "Thank you for this book, I have gained a lot from it. It made many unexpected things possible in the past. My life is because of He's entering a new phase. Thank you for liking."

Lanxi moved her body awkwardly, Zhao Xiaotao was beside him, and she was a little surprised when she heard the words, "Xiaoxi, why do I listen, Mr. Zhuo is confessing his love?"

The object of the confession turned his head and gave him a faint look.

Zhao Xiaotao hurriedly shut up, he doesn't understand love, so it's better to eat dog food in silence - but, he wants to know how Mr. Zhuo will get through this hurdle, Xiaoxi has been fond of Mo Shu for a long time, now he suddenly knows My idol is actually Mr. Zhuo...

It's been a lot of fun being kept secret by people around me for so long.

After the awards ceremony was the free communication time between the author and fans. Xuan Mo sat at the table, and there was a long queue beside him.

"Da Mo Shu, I have liked you for a long time..." The fan handed over the brand new "Primitive Era", Xuan Mo signed his name in a fluttering manner, and handed the book back.

"Thank you."

Aww!After the fans received the signed book, they couldn't move for a long time. Finally, the staff came to maintain order, and they reluctantly left.

Lan Xi stood in the line, calmly watching the two girls who had just shouted "The emperor's green water light" lined up happily, waiting for Mo Shuda's "adventure".

Hehehe, this is a world that looks at faces.

As the team moved forward, there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, but the fans became more and more enthusiastic. One of the boys with acne on his face widened his eyes, stretched out his hands and asked innocently: "Daddy, I've been a little depressed recently. , I always felt that life was meaningless—until I met Da Da, so Da Da, can you give me a loving hug?"

Lancy's hand trembled as she held the book.

Xuan Mo put down his pen, tilted his head, and looked at the boy in front of him, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this proposal. Then, he stood up——

"No."

Lan Xi couldn't bear it anymore, squeezed out from the crowd, took Xuan Mo's hand, and blocked him behind, "What are you hugging, lack of love or what? If you are in a bad mood, go eat hot pot!"

There was silence all around.

All eyes fell on Lanxi, and Lanxi coughed, "There is no problem in this world that cannot be solved by food..." His voice became weaker and weaker at the end.

Soon, Lancey heard a voice from behind, with a smile in his voice, "Well, this classmate is right."

The acne man accepted the signed book in disappointment, glared at Lancey, and staggered away.

Lan Xi didn't think it was a pest, so she simply found a stool and sat beside Xuan Mo with her arms folded, like a dedicated bodyguard.

"Da Mo Shu, I can shake your hand...Okay, let's sign it."

"Daddy, can I have your contact information? Well, the reader group number is also fine."

"I've sprained my ankle, you... well, I'll go to the hospital by myself."

Soon, everyone heard that there was a perverted and domineering reader beside Mo Shuda, and he was not allowed to contact anyone.

Standing aside, Zhao Xiaotao couldn't help covering her face—Mr. Zhuo is really treacherous!

With Xiaoxi's bad work, can the two still quarrel?

In the evening, when the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, Zhao Xiaotao drove the car, took a worried look at Lanxi who had a calm face, and went home by herself.

Xuan Mo drove the car over, and Lan Xi sat in the co-pilot, staring straight at the window without saying a word.

"Still angry?"

Lancey unscrewed a bottle of water fiercely, gulped down most of the water, turned his head, and looked dangerously, "What do you think?"

Xuan Mo smiled slightly, "Today, you blocked 52 handshakes, 21 hugs, and eight kisses for me."

Lancy snorted coldly.

He still clearly distinguishes the inside from the outside.

Lancey finished drinking the water and popped the bottle with a thud, her gaze was extremely dangerous, "Don't worry, let's settle the score first."

Xuan Mo slowed down, parked the car in the garage, turned his head after turning off the engine, "Hey, before I settle the score, can I give you all the kisses I blocked."