World of Movies and TV: From Breaking Up with Qiao Jingjing

"Get ready tonight." Li Meng said in a low voice, rubbing between her brows helplessly.

"A blind date again?"

"kindness."

"Sister Meng." Seeing that there were no other people around, Fang Mo asked in a low voice, "Why don't you go?"

"Not going?" Li Meng put down her palm, looked at Fang Mo dissatisfied, and said nothing.

"If you don't go, I'll tell you a solution once and for all."

"Oh?" Li Meng looked at Fang Mo without saying a word.

"You promised me, and I said so."

"I'm going to visit home tonight." Li Meng turned her head and said in a low voice.

Fang Mo's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Okay."

Li Meng's cheeks turned red, annoyed by Fang Mo's look, and said quickly: "You go first, I'll make a call."

Fang Mo smiled and knew not to press too hard, so he walked out with a smile.

Li Meng covered her hot cheeks, took out her cell phone, and made a call.

In the evening, Li Meng came to visit his home as scheduled.

……

In the middle of the night, Fang Mo chatted with Li Meng.

"Sister Meng." Fang Mo hugged Li Meng, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to know what to do?"

Li Meng gave Fang Mo a white look, and deliberately turned her head away from him.

Fang Mo smiled, stopped being a secret, and said directly: "How about we disclose it to your parents?"

"Ah?" Li Meng's heart tightened, she subconsciously looked at Fang Mo, and asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

"Shall we reveal it to your parents?" Fang Mo said with a smile.

"You..." Li Meng looked at Fang Mo, suppressed the excitement in her heart, turned her head, and asked softly, "What about Han Fei? Where's Huang Zhitao? Are you willing?"

"Hey, so it's just open to your parents."

"No need." Li Meng's voice turned cold, and even the surrounding temperature became a little colder.

"Sister Meng." Fang defaulted sincerely, "If we make it public, you won't have to deal with your mother's blind date."

"Have you ever thought about it..." Li Meng asked dissatisfiedly: "My mother will definitely let us get married! What will you do then? Are you willing to give up those little girlfriends of yours?"

"That's better than your weekly blind date, right?" Fang Mo was dissatisfied.

"Don't worry about me." Li Meng turned around and stopped looking at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo pulled Li Meng over, looked at Li Meng who had her eyes closed tightly, and said seriously: "Sister Meng, it's not a way for you to escape like this."

"Then will you break up with your little girlfriends?" Li Meng's voice became louder.

"No." Fang Mo said without hesitation.

"Then leave me alone!" Li Meng said.

"I don't care who cares about you?" Fang defaulted sincerely.

"Who are you?" Li Meng asked with a sneer.

Fang Mo gritted his teeth, pressed Li Meng down, and asked angrily, "Who am I?"

Li Meng gritted her teeth and did not speak.

"Who am I?" Fang Mo asked again.

Li Meng still didn't speak, but her forehead was already covered with sweat.

"I! It's me! Who?" Fang Mo looked into Li Meng's dazed eyes and asked seriously.

"Bastard... bastard!" Li Meng gritted her teeth.

But after scolding, he had to hug Fang Mo and stop talking.

Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Li Meng agreed.

Soon, the two discussed the matter of meeting.

Seeing Fang Mo's excited expression, Li Meng looked very calm.

"Fang Mo, let me ask you something."

"Tell me." Fang Mo asked with a smile.

"What if my mother disagrees?" Li Meng asked.

"Disagree?" Fang Mo was puzzled: "Why?"

"are you still a student……"

"Who says I'm just a student?" Fang Mo joked with a smile, "I also have a house and a car."

"You said you were going to marry me?"

"of course."

"What about the bride price?" Li Meng asked back.

"How much does Auntie want?" Fang Mo asked tentatively.

The copyright of "Sculpture of the Gods" has not been sold yet, and the remuneration for this month's remuneration and the subsequent sale of the physical version of "Shooting the Condor" have not yet arrived.

Fang Mo now only has 39000, which is enough for daily life, but obviously not enough if he wants to get married.

"My mother said it before." Li Meng said helplessly, "One million."

"100 million?" Fang Mo was taken aback.

The bride price in the north is generally lower than that in the south.

But 100 million is indeed a bit high.

"How is it? Are you stumped?" Li Meng asked with a smile.

"Yes." Fang Mo nodded.

This time it was Li Meng's turn to be stunned.

"That's 100 million!" Li Meng asked incredulously, "You agreed?"

"Of course." Fang defaulted and said sincerely, "If I can marry you for 100 million, it's worth it."

"But...but..." Li Meng was about to go crazy, and asked incredulously, "Where did you get 100 million?"

Immediately afterwards, Li Meng's face changed, and he asked incredulously, "Fang Mo, have you done something wrong?"

"Ha." Fang Mo hugged Li Meng and said with a smile, "Of course not, I wrote a novel."

"Writing novels?" Li Meng was taken aback, and asked incredulously, "What novels are so profitable?"

""Mad Man" and "Shooting the Condor", the two books earned about 500 million." Fang Mo thought for a while, and only said that he could find out.

""Mad Man"? "Shooting the Condor"? Ah—" Li Meng sat up all of a sudden, and asked incredulously, "Are you Xinghuo?"

"Yes." Fang Mo asked a little strangely, "Why are you so excited?"

"Ah—how can you be Xinghuo?" Li Meng grabbed Fang Mo's shoulder and shouted in disbelief.

Fang Mo smiled and joked, "Why can't I be Xinghuo?"

Chapter 195 The Fading Shadow

"But...but..." Li Meng asked excitedly: "Then, you're going to go crazy..." "The crew of "Mad Man" encountered a little trouble, I'll go and have a look and see how the filming goes. Sample."

Li Meng looked at Fang Mo and stopped talking in a daze.

Fang Mo joked, "What's wrong? Why are you still in a daze?"

"It's kind of like a dream." Li Meng shook her head, and then, under Fang Mo's surprised gaze, she took the initiative to hug Fang Mo's arm for the first time.

"Ha, you are..."

"Hmph! My husband is Xinghuo!" Li Meng said triumphantly.

"Haha." Fang Mo laughed.

I was really amused by Li Meng.

"What about after "Shooting the Condors"?" Li Meng couldn't help asking.

"I finished writing and handed it over to the studio." Seeing Li Meng's surprised gaze, Fang Mo smiled and said, "I can't do everything by myself, can I? How tiring is that? It's easy to get a studio .”

Li Meng nodded, but was still a little disappointed.

"Heh." Fang Mo smiled, pointed at Li Meng's nose and asked, "I didn't expect that Sister Meng is still my book fan?"

"Hmph!" Li Meng snorted softly, and then said awkwardly, "Actually, the bride price is not 100 million."

Fang Mo looked at Li Meng strangely.

"My mother's exact words." Li Meng said helplessly, "I would rather let others believe that my daughter was unable to get married because of the high betrothal gift, than let others know that my daughter was not able to marry because of the high betrothal gift! "

"Pfft!" Fang Mo couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing!" Li Meng was impatient.

Fang Mo smiled and gently hugged Li Meng's body, then joked: "Okay, okay, if you get angry again, you will get wrinkles."

"Okay! You despise me now! I... I won't marry anymore!" Li Meng said.

"Really?" Fang Mo asked with a half-smile.

"You..." Li Meng was angry.

She knows that if Fang Mo says he won't marry, then he really won't marry.

This guy is like a dead cow.

Seemingly thinking of something else, Li Meng blushed.

snort!

I can't kill you!

Of course Fang Mo didn't know about Li Meng's wild thoughts, but hugging Li Meng, he was thinking about something on his mind.

"What's wrong?" Li Meng's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but said, "It's fine if you don't get married, after all...after all..."

"Oh, it's not because of the wedding." Fang Mo said with a smile, "It's mainly because of the sequence."

"Sequence?" Li Meng was taken aback for a moment, then asked in confusion, "What sequence?"

"The order of marriage." Fang Mo said with a face of course: "Look, I can be the groom every month, oh my god! Murder my husband? I'll hide! I'll hide again!"

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Li Meng roared angrily.

Fight overnight.

Early the next morning, Fang Mo bought breakfast and came back, had breakfast with Li Meng, and sent her home.

It wasn't that Fang Mo was chasing her away, but that Li Meng wanted to leave on his own initiative.

After all, she still has class tonight, if she stays with Fang Mo during the day, she won't have a chance to prepare lessons.

Obviously, the teacher's lesson preparation cannot be carried out only by relying on the teaching materials.

A systematic and comprehensive planning is also required.

For example, if you teach a paper in a class, you need to know all the questions by heart.

It doesn't mean that you just get a paper randomly and talk while doing it.

That kind of teacher may appear in the first and second grades of high school.

But the teachers in the third year of high school will never do this.

This involves an accuracy issue.