Misunderstanding, I Really Didn’t Show Love to My Teacher

"Yes, Master Chief." Zhuo Star nodded, but the doubts in his heart did not calm down, because he was thinking about good or bad.

Mo Hongchen didn't think so much. The girl sat up aggrieved and replaced it with a cushion. After sitting cross-legged, she looked at Chen Chang’an with a grievance. It was more comfortable to lie down, but the head of the hospital refused.

"Sir, my first volume is almost finished."

At this time, Chu Yunyun came over. The girl’s dress has been changed. In order to make drawing more convenient, the loose skirt has become a strong dress similar to Chimei. The girl’s face is excited and said: "After finishing, do you just Can it be sold?"

"Hongchen, did you hear that?" Chen Chang'an did not answer, but turned to ask Mo Hongchen.

"I heard it." Mo Hongchen replied with a bitter expression.

"Before Yunyun is finished, if you can't write the first volume, you will have no food to eat later.

. Chen Chang’an waved his hand and said.

"Yes." The bitterness on Mo Hongchen's face became stronger.

Nowadays, the novels she writes are very different from the past. The structure and characters must be carefully crafted. Every day, she is pondering the plot changes and foreshadowing. She also needs to add appropriate real martial arts. This is a lot of work for girls.

"Sir, why should I be with Hong Chen""?" Chu Yunyun asked puzzledly. "Not with her, but with me.

Chen Chang'an said with heart and soul: "The life in Zhongzhou City that has been restored is about to be restored to the past. The children of all families are also free from the busy reconstruction work. It is not good to sell in advance. When everyone is free, Only have time to delve into the truth in the novel, and your painting books are also in this rank, do you understand?

"Yun Yun understands." Chu Yunyun was stunned and nodded and replied.

"Don't think too much. You and Hongchen are both novelists and disciples, but you are in a different path from her." Chen Chang’an frowned. Recently, this young girl has worked so hard, and at first glance, she seems to be worried.

Chu Yunyun nodded again, but did not answer.

"Since there is nothing wrong, let's continue to improve the painting book." Chen Chang’an also didn't bother to go into it. The little girl had so many careful thoughts, as long as it didn't hinder her practice.

Chu Yunyun opened his mouth, bowed at last, turned and walked to the own table. She actually wanted to ask why Chen Chang’an never urged her, because she clearly wanted to be cared about.

"Is it because I performed too well?" Chu Yunyun squeezed his fingers, wondering if he should learn from that Mo Hongchen.

In Zhongzhou City, Mo Yanqing held a cup of ginseng tea and looked at the opera class being rehearsed. After more than half a month of rehearsal, these actors have basically adapted to the new rhythm of opera, but they are still lacking in the way of expression. Man one

But Mo Yanqing is already very satisfied.As long as he is proficient in the first volume, he can start performing.The Xiqu building over there is almost completed. By then, it is still unknown whether this new opera will be popular!

(Li Wang Zhao) For a while, he became a little sad again. Now the novelist is regarded as famous and restored to the glory of the eight courtyards in the past. There must be a reason for Chen Chang'an to work so hard to organize the opera class. If it fails, Don't know if it will

Will it discourage the head of the hospital?

*. Probably not. "Mo Yanqing muttered inwardly." Teacher Mo, what are you worrying about?"

With a unique fragrance, accompanied by a soft and waxy voice, -.

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