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"Yes, no one has seen Mo ye, but you are pretending to be mo ye here. Isn't that to say that Mo Ye's identity is the same as that of you? It's not irony. What is it? "

Everyone thinks that the urban devil has been inflated because he created the subscription myth. They have expressed their demand that "Yuewen" should immediately close down "Dou Po Tian Tian", so as to save him from recruiting again.

Although they don't want to be represented, the traditional writers who hold the right to speak regard the urban devil as the representative of the Internet. If they write an article to a certain Bureau, it will hurt the whole network.

At this time, Ding Yushan came in with a group of foreign friends and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After the gang came in, they looked at the guest seat. Jiangnan soon found Ye Mo and pointed to this side: "there it is."

Just now Ding Yushan didn't see ye Mo, so he sent a message asking why he didn't come?

Yemo said it was here. Let them come here.

"Mr. moye, I can find you!"

Ding Yushan came to this side and warmly held out two hands with Ye mo.

Although there have been a lot of discussions, but Ding Yushan's words are still very clear.

Tassel asked Ding Yushan, "what did you call him just now?"

"Mo ye, Nobel Prize winner Mo ye, you see, these foreign friends are Nobel Prize winners. They come here to visit Mo Ye."

The man who ran into Ye Mo just now stood up and said, "he Is he moye? Is there any mistake? "

Other people listened to Ding Yushan's words clearly, and all of a sudden they were in a state of Hua ran!

Guo Ming took the microphone and asked dully, "editor in chief Ding, do you recognize the wrong person?"

Ding Yushan just ran upstairs to look for ye Mo, so he didn't hear Qi mechanics come to "point out Jiangshan" just now. They all looked confused and said, "I didn't admit my mistake. What are you doing? Did you not recognize his picture in the news of his arrival in the United States? "

"Help me through!"

Qi took a deep breath to ease his fright. He was surprised and said at the same time.

"Give me a hand, too." Guo Ming also said, but no one paid attention to him.

Is he really moye?

My spiritual mentor?

What's more, he is also the God of his weekly articles?

Just now I said I would teach him to write articles?

"The urban devil is mo ye? It's not that the collective acting is cheating me, is it

"The Internet is the great God, the traditional Nobel Prize Did he come back 500 years later? "

"Graze grass, it's a classic plot of pretending to be forced to hit the face. I couldn't think of it for half a year. As a result, this boy gave me a live performance."

The others were shocked.

Ding Yushan also heard from everyone's self talk and asked, "are you still the author of" fighting against the sky? "

Ye Mo nods.

"It's an eye opener, bull!"

At this time, Qi mechanics came to him and almost cried:

"Mr. Mo, you made me stand up from the wheelchair. I finally saw you! I'm dead with no regrets. "

"Oh, you have cultivated your fighting spirit?"

"Well, I just Liu mechanics didn't know what to say.

Just now, I scolded the Internet on behalf of the city devil, and said that their articles could not win the prize. I didn't expect that the city devil was mo Ye. I really beat my old face.

Guo Ming originally wanted to come over, but his article scolded and respected the same person. This situation is really too ridiculous.

He will immediately open a micro blog to delete the articles written before about scolding the urban devil. The articles that have been published can only hope that we don't go to see it again. This time, losing face is losing big hair.

"Mr. moye, can we interview you?"

At this time, the representative of the Nobel Prize interview team came and asked in Chinese.

"Yes."

At this time, the leader of "Yuewen" came: "Mr. Mo, our stage can be used as the venue for your interview. In addition, we also want to hear your views on literature."

Mo Ye is the coquettish pride of the whole Chinese people. The writers behind him, as well as the traditional writers who have just come in, can't help but sigh that writing articles should be like Mo Ye.

At this time, ye Mo was surrounded by people as gods, and most people envied him for his achievements.

"That's it. It's too much trouble going up."

"That's good."

The person in charge said, and immediately motioned his staff to move the microphone over. This is mo Ye. Every word he said may have deep meaning.

Moreover, after this event, more people will know that Yuewen has signed a contract with moye, which can attract more writers to create Yuewen. At the same time, the gold content of the company will be greatly improved, and IP will sell better.

It's really an invisible advertisement."Mr. Mo, did your father beat you up when you were a child?" Asked the group.

Damn, are Nobel prizes judged from these aspects?

"Do you want to know if I'm mentally healthy?"

"It can also be said that we have to judge comprehensively."

"My parents, like other great parents, love me very much. The next question. "

"OK, how many times have your outlook on life been changed during your growth? What made you change that? "

"My outlook on life has been changing, and that's growth."

"Have you ever hated anyone?"

"Yes."

"If you were given a gun, how would you use it?"

"Kill the people I hate and protect the people I love."

"What do you think of peace?"

"If people don't attack me, I won't offend!"

Immediately someone in the crowd called out, "refined and eccentric!"

After all, Mo Ye is a great thinker. Every word of his is thought out and has great blessing. Therefore, he will not talk nonsense or hide his heart. We all believe it.

"What do you think of the Nobel Peace Prize?"

"Everyone is entitled to this award."

"Why?"

"It is an honor for all mankind. Why do you have to admit it before we can get this prize?

Everyone is an ambassador for peace. As long as his thought is not evil, as long as he has human nature, he is entitled to this prize. "

Ye Mo's voice cuts through the whole hall through the microphone.

In an instant, everyone clapped.

"It doesn't make sense. Why should I ask you to admit that I am the man?"

"The master is really different."

The foreigner stood up and shook hands with Yemo: "our interview is over. Thank you for your time."

"The Nobel Prize is still a beacon for people to see, because it is necessary for people to see it.

But personally, I don't need this award. Thank you for your recognition. "

Ye Mo's tone is insipid, and he has installed a gaping comparison.

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