Everyone looked at Mo Yu again.
Mo Yu hung up the phone directly.
“…”
The studio suddenly fell into silence.
Gao Xiaobai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This has become an unsolved case. It's really confusing."
He had just said such a long speech, and now he was slapped in the face. He wanted to slap himself in the face. He hoped that everyone would forget about it as soon as possible.
Jupiter sighed, clutching his chest and said, "If the clue is cut off here, I really... I will be so unwilling!"
Lu Yu's eyelashes trembled, and the director told her in the earphone that the real-time number of viewers was approaching 90 million!
Qin Yunchu and others were standing like stone sculptures at this time, in a downtime state.
They had been shocked by the incident involving Jin Yong and Gu Long before, and knew that Chen Ya liked to use a pseudonym.
Each of these little vests made the situation so confusing that it seemed like they were playing a joke on everyone.
Now, it seems...he might...
Is he a Nobel Prize winner in literature?
This joke is a bit too big!
They can't afford it!
At this moment, the person under the greatest pressure is not anyone else, but Liu Chenmin.
He had a domineering, cool and dashing debut, a strong background, and he attacked with extreme pressure.
Being so outstanding, he could have just ignored everything.
But he is not yet qualified to enter the eyes of the Nobel Prize winner in Literature.
There are company CEOs everywhere, but how many Nobel Prize winners are there in China?
To put it simply, they can be included in textbooks; to put it in a big way, they represent the face of the nation!
What Gao Xiaobai said before is still fresh in my mind.
He is a religious figure in Latin America and a pillar of the literary world.
Even if he has a lot of money, what does it matter?
Besides, they are not short of money!
If this matter were confirmed today, he would have no chance at all.
And he would become a laughing stock.
"Forcing a girl to confess her love only to produce a Nobel Prize winner in literature."
As luck would have it, he became a national laughing stock.
Bad luck, becoming a laughing stock around the world!
So when he heard that Zhao Taidou could not be contacted, he felt relieved.
At this moment, Xiao Qing's cell phone suddenly rang.
She took a peek and saw it was Xi Wendian.
Behind everyone's back, I quietly picked up the phone, only to hear an old voice coming from the other end:
"I'm Zhao Taidou! I'm with Xi Wendian. Give the phone to the production team. I want to talk!"
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