After Zhao Guangming, a group of latent experts, found out that the news had spread to the outside world—
Zhao Guangming pushed the reflective reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said decisively: "There is an inner ghost!"
Professor Zhao Guangming is more trendy than other experts. He will use Weibo, open Weibo, and see that netizens do not sleep at night. The hot search is ranked first in the hot search list and remains stable. In just a few hours, it has already exceeded 300 million.
National attention.
The calls of various experts, hospital doctors, and nurses were all bombed, and they were all inquiries from reporters.
Haicheng Daily, which released the first-hand news, rose to one million followers overnight.
It has already gotten to this level, so it must be answered positively.
In the middle of the night, the Haicheng Cultural Relics Protection Bureau released its official Weibo account, admitting that it had indeed obtained the manuscript of the classical masterpiece "Story of the Mountain Moon". The original content will be published later.
An internal expert who had seen the following content posted late at night: "The content of the thirty-seventh and thirty-eighth chapters is earth-shattering. Any continuation in the next two hundred years is tantamount to a dog's tail. In terms of talent, I will only serve Mr. Bai in this life."
Mr. is the honorific title for the original author of "Shanyue Chronicles", and no one knows his gender.
Not only the students who are about to take the high school entrance examination, but also the directors of the entertainment industry, who want to cry bitterly, almost lost their heads overnight.
cold.
They just bought the copyright of a certain sequel at an exorbitant price. Is this still a shot? Will the face be smashed when it is filmed
Heart, pull cool pull cool.
And the booksellers have been keenly aware of the business opportunities, and they let their employees start preparing for the new edition overnight, and wait for the content to be announced in the next two rounds!
Bai Chuwei never thought that she thought life was too boring, and the book she wrote casually was so popular among future generations.
'Woohoo — so smelly. ' Xueqiu, who was lying on the desk, suddenly jumped up with his nose covered, and watched in horror as Bai Chuwei was making medicine, 'Old Ancestor, are you doing shit? '
Bai Chuwei's eyelids jumped, she raised her hand and waved in the air, and shot the snowball directly from the balcony on the third floor.
She was making Meng Po soup, and even if she drank it, she could still be remembered. Unlike the previous memory of Bai Yinyin, she still has the possibility to remember it.
Bai Chuwei looked at the green and blue strange medicine in the bowl, and covered her nose lightly.
Well, it really stinks.
... no one would be willing to eat this stuff, right? It feels like I'm eating shit.
Bai Chuwei thought about adding some flavors and the like, so she temporarily put away the medicine.
Bai Chuwei looked at the crescent moon outside, bored.
After living for 5,000 years, she was fasted again. She didn't need to eat or drink, and she could even avoid sleeping.
So boring.
It really doesn't mean much to her to live.
Especially at night, when everything is quiet and most people have already started to fall asleep, the sense of loneliness becomes more and more obvious.
Bai Chuwei's eyes fell on the desk calendar on the desk casually, and she suddenly realized.
Oh, it's almost January for Tong's family to pay back the money.
Bai Chuwei got some energy, and she finally found something to do again.
Bai Chuwei took the phone and called Qi Mo's phone number directly.
The phone got through soon.
The next moment, the phone was hung up by Qi Mo.
Bai Chuwei was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the phone screen: "?"
Qi Mo, do you dare to hang up the old ancestor's phone