Chapter 449

Well, Mu Chenxi worked hard all night and finally sent Fu Zhi to the highest altar.

This suona is a symphony for others, and for mu Chenxi, it is a requiem.

Xu Tongtong weakly proposed, "what is folk music? If she has the ability to play the piano, or..."

"Shut up!" The unfinished words are interrupted by Mu Chenxi. Mu Chenxi looks at the directors she is about to cooperate with and chooses to cooperate with Fu Zhi without thinking about it. She has a big brain.

On the contrary, Ouyang Ya around, open.

But even if he plays a suona, his musical instruments can be divided into three grades, six grades and nine grades. It's humiliating for Fu Zhihao not to learn, but to learn the lowest grade. If he wants to enter the entertainment industry, he still wants to be the wife of the Li family. Isn't it a daydream?

"Have you arranged for the reporters?" Fu Zhi only affects Mu Chenxi's future. Ouyang Ya doesn't care about Mu Chenxi, but she is comfortable.

Mu Chenxi nodded depressed.

On stage, Fu Zhi refused the invitation of these directors and producers.

Zhao daobu does not give up, asked her busy what Le, a little effort to vacate?

Fu Zhi: "fight for the college entrance examination."

Good. It's a lie.

The things that Mu Chenxi couldn't ask for were probably like that in Fu Zhi's eyes, and Fu Zhi couldn't see it too well.

Most of the banquet was filled with praise and admiration for Fu Zhi, not to mention that the sound of her suona directly blew on the microblog hot search, which led to a boom of folk music.

Mu Chenxi takes a deep breath and decides not to worry more about Fu Zhi. This group of directors can choose Fu Zhi, which fully proves that the director is extremely unprofessional.

She looked at the reporter's direction. After receiving the hint, the reporter on the scene took two steps forward under the leadership of the staff.

He held the microphone in his hand, and the man with the camera hanging in front of him in his suit said gently: "classmate Fu Zhi, right

Fu Zhizheng was about to step down. Hearing the speech, he stopped and looked at the reporter who asked, "I am."

"Well, Mr. Fu Zhi, I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not. I..."

"Don't talk about it." Interrupting the reporter, Fu Zhi said, "I'm happy to play. Did the reporter give me money for an interview alone? Do you agree with me? Why don't you tell me? "

“……”

Do you have to pay for this?

No matter how famous the stars are, they dare not tear their faces with the reporters. They are afraid of being blacked by the reporters. For the first time, the reporters were so angry that they were stunned for a long time. Until Mu Chenxi coughed, he raised his voice and said:

"I know it's wrong to say it, but you didn't make any response to the issue that you are teacher Bai Yu Hint that you are teacher Bai Yu? "

Fu Zhi ignored him.

The reporter pulled his voice, filled with indignation, "Fu Zhi, teacher Bai Yu is a bright light in the Chinese literature world. Is it not appropriate for you to act like this?"

Fu Zhi said, why does a good morning shower have to invite her to the party.

It's just for playing musical instruments. It's a big deal.

Until this moment, Fu Zhicai understood that coauthor was waiting for her to jump down?

Fu Zhi pursed his lower lip and didn't answer immediately.

When she wanted to respond to this, Mu Chenxi looked excited.

Fu Zhi said that she was Bai Yu and would be beaten in the face by Fu, saying that she was not. Why didn't she come out early to say that? Have to wait until someone asks? Wasn't it just the heat some time ago?

Gu Ming is in a hurry to help Fu Zhi.

Jiang Zong looks at Mu Chenxi and Mu Changqing.

This is the company his father is looking for. None of his family is reliable.

Even he can see that Fu Zhi's personality is not a person who can rub others' enthusiasm and deliberately vague concepts. People who read the red sun all know that the patriotic spirit and working style of the protagonist are almost the same as those of Fu Zhi.

You can say that Bai Yu wrote it based on Fu Zhi. Of course, it's not impossible for you to say that Fu Zhi wrote it.

And it's very possible.

Jiang Zong, in particular, knows that the author's contribution fee is very high. If Fu Zhi is recommended by a famous writer in the literary world to publish a book, it's not just a talk.

Jiang Zong doesn't sweat for Fu Zhi. He just thinks that Ouyang Ya's IQ is not flawed.

Under the stage, the barrage in the live broadcast room kept brushing, and the voice of many people whispering gradually became louder.

"Whether you give me a definite word or not!"

"Do you still need to ask? Certainly not. She hasn't finished the college entrance examination. Can she write such a masterpiece? "

"It's really..."

"It's still a teenager's nature. She likes the praise and attention of others. The identity of teacher Bai Yu must have given her a bonus."

……

The reporter is more eager to try, "Fu Zhi students, you say ah, don't avoid and don't answer ah, everyone is waiting for your response!"Fu Zhi's cold eyes were cool and rebellious. After a long time, he raised his head, spoke slowly and concisely, and said, "Bai Yu, that's really me."

Everyone:! "

There were lots of inspirations in the banquet, and countless exclamation marks and question marks were quickly crossed in the live broadcast room.

Mu Chenxi was blinded by Fu Zhi's operation. "I'm really sleepy. Someone handed me a pillow. Fu Zhi is crazy!"

He pretended to be a crematorium all the time. Don't mention the next hand sign, that is, when the lawyer letter from Fu's side is sent out, Fu Zhi only deserves to cry and repent.

Ouyang Ya feels something is not right.

The reporter still asked Fu Zhi, "you said you were Bai Yu, are you sure you didn't lie?"

Fu Zhi asked, "do you think I would lie?"

Remember to touch your nose like this, "I didn't mean that." He stepped back two steps, and his task was successfully completed.

"I knew you were not an ordinary person, Fu Zhi."

Mu Chenxi was very excited and said, "by the way, Mu's family decided to donate 100 copies of" magic light "to the children in poor mountainous areas. The children like you very much. Would you like to write a blessing for them?"

Mu Chenxi finds someone to hand over all the books.

In full view of the public, everyone is waiting for Fu Zhi to sign.

Without hesitation, Fu Zhi wrote a few words with a black carbon pen. Her writing process was projected onto the screen. When she received the pen, the whole studio exploded.

My God, I know Mr. Bai Yu. That's the handwriting! My girl turned out to be a literary magnate. I was so excited about endocrine disorder! 】

- [fan filter upstairs, I don't think it's very similar. At a glance, it's just two people. Fu Zhi deliberately imitates teacher Bai Yu's writing. Please don't rub her heat! 】

- [eyes need not be donated to people in need. 】

- [it's clear that the same handwriting doesn't understand the essence of the bar! It's killing you to admit that others are good? 】

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!