The reason for Mu's mother's resignation was very capricious, she was going to travel with a few friends she knew well after the year, but the unit did not approve the leave, so she simply resigned.
The world is so big, I want to see it.
Mu's mother has always had the stars and the sea in her heart, but she has been stationed at home for so many years because she has to take care of Mu Ming.
I thought I would have to worry about Mu Ming's studies, work and life for a few more years, but I didn't expect Mu Ming to grow so fast.
Well, what are you worried about, it's better to chase your own little goals.
For example, first visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland?
Mu Ming listened to Mu's father explain to him, so it didn't matter.
If you resign, you will resign, and the sea of stars will be the sea of stars, and you can't afford to raise it.
Even, Mu Ming jokingly said to Mu's father: "Dad, why don't you quit your job and go out with my mother."
I can afford to raise you now anyway. ” "I'm not old enough for you to raise me."
Father Mu glanced at Mu Ming, and said to Mu Ming with a straight face: "By the way, I haven't asked yet, how is your studio now?"
” "It's good, I make a million and eighty million a year.
Hey, that's a little funny.
Mu Ming waved her hand with a worthless look, and her face was full of unbeaten expressions. "......"
Father Mu sighed, sometimes he really regretted that he didn't shoot him on the wall back then. ············ It's Chinese New Year's Eve again, and as always, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve is still spent at Grandpa Mu's house.
Dad Mu is talking with Grandpa Mu, and Mom Mu and Grandma Mu are cooking.
Only Mu Ming was bored lying on the bed, swiping Weibo with her mobile phone, and sending text messages to greet the New Year or something.
"Happy New Year to everyone!
For specific blessings, please refer to other Weibo.
Mu Ming pointed her finger to send it and sent this Weibo Weibo that was regarded as a New Year's blessing.
Then he exited the sending interface and began to scroll through other people's Weibo.
Weibo has now become the hottest social platform, and it is also the main propaganda front newly opened up in the film and television industry, so no matter how big or small the star, almost all of them have opened Weibo.
The entry of stars has also brought a large number of newcomer fans.
After these fans found that this platform could interact with their idols more directly, they suddenly burst out with great enthusiasm and began to call friends around Amway, who were friends with friends, to play Weibo.
Weibo's personal homepage can display the number of fans, and many people find that this can be a function to measure the popularity of a celebrity.
In the past, when talking about the popularity of celebrities, you can only approximate the position, works or something, but now it's okay, whose popularity is low and you can know at a glance.
Relatively speaking, the sooner you start playing Weibo, the greater the number of followers.
For example, a certain Weibo S, now has 145 million fans.
Although it can't be compared with the number of nearly 100 million fans in later generations, there are no more people in this meeting.
Mu Ming is actually a group of people who played Weibo relatively early, but it's a pity that he hasn't updated so frequently since the sale of "Soul Ferry", often every two or three weeks, and he suddenly remembered to post one.
In addition, it has been behind the scenes, and there is no topic and exposure, so the number of fans is only 15.6 million so far, and most of them are readers of "Soul Ferry" and "Heartless Mage".
"Wow, what are these people doing, why hasn't anyone updated it."
Mu Ming flipped through for a while and found that none of the people she knew had been updated.
Dissatisfied with a sentence, he came back to read his comment.
"Is Mu Ming open for business today: Look at others, the New Year's greetings sent are so perfunctory.
You're different, you're not even bothered to be perfunctory. ” "Folk paper-cutting performance artist: another Weibo without a selfie, happy ~~" "Mu's Chapter 7: Your selfie balance is insufficient, in the new year, please recharge in time, thank you for your cooperation." “……” On Chinese New Year's Eve, it is estimated that everyone is bored at home.
So in just ten minutes, there were already hundreds of messages under Mu Ming's Weibo.
Mu Ming browsed slowly, and when she saw an interesting comment, she replied below.
The blessed, the praised, the witty, the joker......
There are all kinds of reviews.
However, among the many indecent messages, Mu Ming still saw a lot of serious ones.
For example, ask him when he will release a new book.
Mu Ming's fingers sliding the screen stopped unconsciously, to be honest, he had a special love for words.
Compared with concrete TV dramas and movies, words can undoubtedly give people a broader imagination.
It's a pity that I still haven't figured out what to write about the third book.
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Moreover, Mu Ming estimated this year's plan in her heart, and she shouldn't have much time to finish writing a novel of nearly one million words.
However, the message in front of him told him that there were still many readers waiting for him.
Hey, sighing, Mu Ming gritted her teeth, big deal, big deal.
Mu Ming stretched out his hand and launched this Weibo, but he didn't read the message.
"Ding Dong!"
The prompt sounded, Mu Ming glanced at it, and a small red mark lit up in the attention bar.
Clicking in, Mu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, it was Xiao Zhao.
"To the friends around me, to the people who care about me, to help me, and to the people I care.
Thank you!
Happy New Year to all!
Good night!
How it looked on the last day of 2011 (laughs)" There is also a selfie below, which is a good shot, and it can be seen that Xiao Zhao has been selected.
It's a pity that the black and gray filter I chose is a bit out of place, and it looks dirty.
"Good night?
Did you go to bed so early, no?
Mu Ming muttered to herself, and then grinned at the corners of her mouth.
Pick up your phone and tease the little sister or something. ············· In the room of the crew's hotel, Xiao Zhao stretched his waist and yawned without any image.
Because of her limited mobility, it was difficult to go out, so she stayed in the room all day, and even asked the front desk to help send her to the room for dinner.
Throughout the day, in addition to playing with my phone and reading the script, I was so bored that I fell asleep several times.
But it's okay, I've been busy all the time, and it's rare to have such a chance to rest.
"Ahh "Jingle dong~" The WeChat prompt of the mobile phone sounded, Xiao Zhao picked up the mobile phone, and when he saw the familiar avatar, a look suddenly rose on his face, but he quickly pouted with disdain. hesitated for a moment, but after all, he couldn't hold back and clicked on the WeChat.
"Boy, are you lonely at night?
Are you empty?
Are you sad?
If yes, then......
That's no use, wash and sleep. ” "Roar-" Xiao Zhao roared angrily, baring his teeth and staring fiercely at Mu Ming's avatar.
"This scoundrel!
This soul is faint!
This one......
It's so bad!
"Poor Xiao Zhao basically doesn't scold people much, and after thinking about it, he thought of these two words that are not lethal.
No, I have to go back.
Xiao Zhao picked up his mobile phone angrily, and before he could think of what to say, he saw Mu Ming's new message sent again.
"Xiao Zhao, this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is for you, Happy New Year!"
There is also a photo below, the background should be Mu Ming's dining table, which is full of colorful dishes.
And in the center of the photo, Mu Ming is smiling silly with bent eyes, two rows of teeth exposed.
"Poof!"
Zhao Liying couldn't hold back, laughed out loud all of a sudden, and then hurriedly made herself cold.
This person is so bad, knowing that he can't eat anything, he still puts out such a big table of delicious food.
"Humph!
I don't want to pay attention to you.
Xiao Zhao snorted lightly.
After thinking about it, he pouted and picked up his phone: "Forget it, I'll reply to you."
With that, he sent a message of "Happy New Year" to the past.
After thinking about it, I took another selfie with an angry expression.
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After sending these, Zhao Liying suddenly "hey, hey, hey" was happy, happily picked up the pillow and rolled around on the bed.
This Spring Festival, it seems to be quite good.