The next afternoon.

Qin Mo and Meng Hetang had enough food and drink, and embarked on the way home.

The three couples took them to the entrance of the village together.

Including the He couple whom I met yesterday.

"How do you feel when I come here to record the show these two days?"

On the way, Uncle Yu asked them.

"Good!"

Meng Hetang said, "You don't have to work if you have food and drink. You just chat, sleep, drink tea, and watch the scenery!"

"I think it's good, too!"

Qin Mo turned around and said to Feng Jun, "Director, you can come to me for this kind of show in the future!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Feng Jun's eyes lit up. Yesterday, he heard Wang Zhengyu say that he planned to invite Qin Mo to "A Life of Longing for".

I plan to talk to him after the project is officially launched.

Now that Qin Mo said this himself, he would convey it to Wang Zhengyu after he went back.

"Slow down on the road! I'll reply to the message when I'm here!"

Uncle Yu looked like an old father, and he didn't forget to instruct them as he watched them get in the car.

"OK!"

Qin Mo waved his hand and didn't forget to joke, "Just send it here, or the driver would be embarrassed to start the car!"

"Hahaha!"

Uncle Yu smiled and said to the driver directly, "Drive!"

Rumble...

The driver really listened to Mr. Yu.

Start the car immediately and start in gear.

Qin Mo and Meng Hetang looked at them reluctantly.

It was not until the car turned around that it looked back.

The two of them made a car for two hours before they got to Wenzhou Longwan International Airport.

Then at 5 pm, he took a plane back to Beijing.

The moment I got off the plane.

Qin Mo couldn't help but shivered.

"It's cold!"

Meng Hetang sniffed. Seeing Qin Mo trembling, he couldn't help but hug his arm, and quickened his pace, "Let's go, the car is here!"

This car is here to pick them up.

The driver was Qin Mo's life assistant Liu Weichen.

He jumped out of the car and walked around and opened the door, and said anxiously: "Get in the car quickly, your fans are all at the door, and the security company has already pulled up the guardrail."

"oops!"

Meng Hetang patted Qin Mo's shoulder with a tsk, "It's different if you're popular, and your fans are blocking the airport entrance!"

"Well……"

Qin Mo was very embarrassed and asked Liu Weichen again, "How long have they been here?"

"I don't know, when I came here, I surrounded a lot of people, and even many aunts and uncles were waiting there!"

Liu Weichen said, "But there are so many people, and the square at the door is almost full!"

"It's so hard for them to be so cold!"

After thinking about it, Qin Mo still posted a Weibo post and said clearly, "Friends outside the airport, don't wait any longer. I came back from the car. I've got off the highway and got home. Thank you for your excitement and love! But don't pick up the plane in the future, especially in the capital, where the weather is cold!"

This Weibo post is posted.

After refreshing in an instant, more than 500 comments appeared.

This speed is almost catching up with the traffic that is above the front line.

Qin Mo opened it and took a few glances.

There are three categories of comments found.

One type is amazing. Qin Mo finally posted on Weibo, which is so rare.

The second type is to scold those fans who pick up the plane, saying that they not only do not have any effect in doing so, but also disrupt the airport order and discredit the idol.

There is another type. Passers-by came in and complained, saying that Qin Mo was just popular and he was a big shot, and fans didn’t see him picking him up. He was so awesome!

Qin Mo could only hehes speechlessly for the last category.

In fact, it was in line with Lao Guo’s words that half of the money they earned were scolded.

Yes, no one will talk about it if no one scolds it, and no one will talk about it if no one will talk about it.

So most celebrities don’t care about such things, and they even want to laugh after watching it, which means they are worthy of being hacked.

Come around the world.

Qin Mo worked hard all morning.

Finally, I moved all the things in the original room to the new villa and returned the rent.

When you cancel your rent.

The landlord's wife stared at Qin Mo for a long time.

Finally asked: "Why are you wearing a mask all the time? Are you sick?"

"Ahem!"

Qin Mo was a little angry. Although he had only lived with her for two years, he was still an old tenant, right?

Just looking at the name and photos on your ID card, can’t you recognize him?

But he couldn't say this, so he could only cough lightly and said, "I've had a small cold, the weather has been cold recently, so it's nothing!"

"Then you have to pay attention to your health. How about the heating in the newly moved place? The heating will start at the end of this month. Our community is so close to the power plant, and the heating is the hottest. If it weren't for the distance from my shop, I would still want to live by myself!"

The landlord’s wife talked a lot, and Qin Mo kept smiling bitterly.

At this time.

A ringtone suddenly rang on his cell phone.

I looked at the call and it was from Tian Yuan.

I thought that I should ask him to prepare for tomorrow's annual ceremony.

He immediately picked it up: "Hey? Director Tian! It's me!"

"Xiao Qin, please help me?"

Tian Yuan was very anxious, as if he had encountered something big.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Mo frowned and said, "Is something wrong?"

"Oh! Liu Dong is sick!"

Tian Yuan sighed, "He caught a cold when he came to Beijing yesterday. Today he had a day of fluid injection. It was even worse. The doctor said he was a little unacceptable. I don't know how to be considered a disease if he was not accustomed to the local environment? Alas! Anyway, this is the case. Among the remaining singers, you are the best eloquence. After all, you are talking about crosstalk! I want to ask you if you can take on the hosting work tomorrow!"

"I? Host?"

Qin Mo was stunned, "No, that's not suitable, right? Don't we have so many professional hosts in our station?"

"The hosts in the station have jobs tomorrow night and can't get anyone out, so please hire them! We are tight at the moment, so I think we should contact our insiders first. If you don't want to, I can only go find them!"

Tian Yuan said, "But don't worry, you are definitely not going to host for free. We will give you this fee at the price of the front-line host, so you just think it's earning extra money!"

"Okay!"

Qin Mo immediately agreed when he heard this.

Who can't get along with the money?

But in an instant, he said reluctantly: "Oh, I have never been a host. If there is something that has not been done well, don't blame me in the station?"

"Don't worry, you don't blame you, you came to save the situation, and I believe your eloquence. We don't blame you if we turn our annual ceremony into a special crosstalk show!"

Is the annual ceremony turned into a special crosstalk show?

Qin Mo muttered himself, and suddenly realized.

Since he won't blame him for this, he can use the skills of crosstalk to deal with this hosting work?

At the moment, I am full of confidence: "Don't worry, Director Tian, ​​just leave it to me!"

Hang up the phone.

As soon as Qin Mo turned around, he saw the landlord's wife looking at him with wide eyes from close range.

He exclaimed: "You, you, you, are you singing the... mysterious Qin Mo?"
Chapter completed!