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Chapter 789 The anchor is a good person
"You shouldn't have stayed in this small mountain village~~"

"Okay! Don't say it! I always feel that you have no good intentions!" Ouyang Yue glared at Qin Mo. She felt that it was not in line with Qin Mo's personality to suddenly say such pretentious words.

Qin Mo didn't say much, he put his lips to Ouyang Yue's forehead and kissed it.

The two of them had already kissed because of taking medicine, but that time was very different from this time. Ouyang Yue felt as if her body had been electrocuted, and she even trembled involuntarily.

"Rogue!" After whispering these two words, Ouyang Yue did not stay where she was. She quickly returned to her office like a shy rabbit.

Qin Mo, who was standing there, couldn't help but gave a wry smile. Ouyang Yue, Zhang Linlin, and Ling Wei are basically the three who have established a relationship with him now, and Ling Wei and Zhang Linlin don't know Ouyang Yue yet.

He would feel a headache when he thought of such things, and finally shook his head and decided not to think about it, because it seemed unnecessary.

Back in the miscellaneous room, Qin Mo took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo, only to find that his Weibo fans had reached 100 million. The growth rate of the number of fans can be said to have completely exceeded his imagination.

It seems that since "Heroes" was released, it has also brought me a huge fan base. When my Weibo fans broke through 1000 million, I was basically at least a second-tier star.

Qin Mo never dreamed that he would become a star one day.

Shaking his head, Qin Mo opened his private messages on Weibo again and found that there were quite a few people sending him private messages. There were private messages from people who had become his new fans, but most of them were asking for help. He said that his house was haunted, that there were monsters in the back, and so on.

It seems that the last live broadcast of exorcising ghosts did cause a lot of repercussions, but Qin Mo is not overbearing. If he helps these fans solve their problems one by one, he will probably be busy all his life.

If you don't help them solve their problems, and say that you are just acting, so it is too difficult to cater to so many fans.

The private message sent by one of the fans made Qin Mo frown even more. This is a special fan. He was born without legs. At the age of 14, he stayed at home all day and watched live broadcasts when he was free. Now he likes to watch his own live broadcasts, so he waits for his own live broadcast every day with his mobile phone. He also said that Qin Mo has brought confidence to his life.

Originally, Qin Mo thought it was a lie, but the other party sent a lot of photos of his life, which didn't seem to be a lie.

There are all kinds of people watching the live broadcast, most of them are working-class, and there are such disabled people. Qin Mo is not short of money now, and he suddenly feels that he should do something about it.

Thinking this way in his heart, Qin Mo sent a private message to the other party, asking the other party to send him his address and phone number.

What Qin Mo lacks most now is money. If he can help some people, he is definitely willing to do it.

After sending the private message, he put away his mobile phone and started alchemy. He stayed with Julie all day yesterday, but he delayed the alchemy.

Three hours later, Qin Mo took more than a dozen three-turn golden pills and came to the yard. This is what he had obtained in the past three hours.

It is not difficult for Qin Mo to successfully refine the three-stage golden alchemy. The elementary alchemy is so strong, it is hard to imagine what kind of height the intermediate alchemy is.

When Daoist Qingyu saw the three-turn golden elixir in Qin Mo's hand, his eyes almost straightened, and he quickly ran all the way to Qin Mo: "Junior brother! Are these three-turn golden elixirs for me?"

He has already known the three-turn golden pill, and has eaten many three-turn golden pills. Of course, he knows the effect this golden pill can bring to him.

"Senior brother, it's already dawn, so don't dream." Qin Mo laughed loudly, "Besides, even if you take the Golden Elixir of Rank Three, it won't bring much effect, so don't waste it. "

"Okay." Daoist Qingyu scratched his head in embarrassment, but couldn't say anything more.

"Now we have more important things to do." Qin Mo's mouth curled up.

Daoist Qingyu was slightly surprised: "Oh? What happened?"

"What do you think about establishing a charitable foundation?" Qin Mo expressed his thoughts. Now that he is not short of money at all, and his parents are starting to live in retirement, Qin Mo is willing to help others.

"This idea is very good." Daoist Qingyu nodded quickly.

Qin Mo took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo again, only to find that the disabled fan had already sent him a private message, and he sent him his address and phone number.

After looking up the address on the mobile phone, Qin Mo found that there was indeed this village.

"Let's go, now let's help some people who need our help." Qin Mo said.

"Okay!" Daoist Qingyu naturally had no objections.

The two hit it off immediately, so Qin Mo led the way directly to this village called Dalin Village. Although the village is not in this city, the two of them were very fast, and it took less than an hour to arrive at Dalin Village.

Qin Mo started the live broadcast at the right time, titled: "Dalin Village Helps Special Fans."

Dalin Village is a remote mountain village, seventy or eighty miles away from the nearest town.

Moreover, the village seemed quite closed. The villagers' eyes became a little strange after seeing Qin Mo and the two of them. It is estimated that they rarely saw outsiders coming to the village.

Most of the houses here are also made of yellow mud, and the houses of several families are still smoking, probably burning firewood.

From time to time, a few dogs barked at them, but Qin Mo didn't take it to heart.

"Brother Mo!" Just as Qin Mo was about to find that special fan, a male voice came to his ears. He looked into the crowd and saw a teenager in a wheelchair.

It's just that this wheelchair is very different from the wheelchairs Qin Mo has seen before. It should be a homemade wooden wheelchair, which is not exquisitely made, and can even be described as rough.

The boy in the wheelchair had dark skin, sunken eye sockets, and skinny bones. Most importantly, his lower limbs were empty. He was indeed a disabled person without legs.

The boy only had a pair of clear eyes, which made Qin Mo feel distressed.

"Brother Mo! I'm Ah Cheng!" The boy said his Weibo nickname.

It was only then that Qin Mo came to his senses. He hurriedly walked up to the young man, and couldn't help but reached out and touched Ah Cheng's head.

According to what Ah Cheng said on Weibo before, he has no legs since he was born, and he is a born disabled person. Currently his father is working outside, but he doesn’t pay much money a month. His family gave him a smartphone, which he treasures.

It is precisely because of this mobile phone that he seems to have opened the door to a new world.

"It's okay! You can shoot me!" Ah Cheng said with a smile after noticing that Qin Mo deliberately shifted the live broadcast camera to another place.

Qin Mo hesitated for a while, and finally decided to let Ah Cheng be on camera, because many things need to be proved, and only the truth will make people move.

The popularity has also increased a lot at this moment. I am used to seeing Qin Mo's various strange live broadcasts, and now such a sudden appearance can still attract many people.

Ah Cheng also took out his mobile phone to see how he looks on camera. His mobile phone can be seen as a non-brand mobile phone that costs hundreds of dollars. But it's not easy anymore.

This time Qin Mo and his two came to Dalin Village not to exorcise ghosts, but to help Ah Cheng.

"Brother Mo, thank you for coming to see me. I have always regarded you as my idol. I heard that you are making a new movie. Unfortunately, I can't go to see it~~" Ah Cheng suddenly sighed and said, He also felt very helpless about this.

"Don't worry, there is a chance." Qin Mo smiled.

"Brother Mo, if you don't mind, you can come to my house for a while." Ah Cheng spoke again.

"What's so disgusting about this? We are indeed a little tired after rushing here. If this is the case, let's go to your house for a while." Qin Mo was not in a hurry to leave.

He handed the selfie stick to Daoist Qingyu, then pushed Ah Cheng and started walking towards his house.

"Creak creak~~" Because of the homemade wheelchair, when Qin Mo pushes it, the wheelchair will make a rather weird sound. Qin Mo thinks it's nothing, and Ah Cheng's face turns red when the time comes, as if a little shy.

"Who made this wheelchair? It requires certain skills." In order to resolve the embarrassment, Qin Mo took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"It's my dad. He is a carpenter. He has a certain talent in this area, but he can only do this at most." Ah Cheng said in a low voice.

Qin Mo nodded thoughtfully, and he had already arrived at Ah Cheng's house while speaking.

Like most houses, this is also a yellow mud house. There is only a little sunlight in the house. It is really difficult to see the situation in the house without turning on the lights.

Ah Cheng turned on the light casually, but the light was still relatively dim.Not to mention the furniture in the house. It looks like it has been used for decades, but the inside is relatively tidy. Qin Mo took pictures of everything on his mobile phone, and at this time his comments in the live broadcast room were getting more and more.

"My God! Is there really such a poor place? See you soon!"

"Good host! Donate some money to this boy, he is so pitiful!"

"Anchor! I'll give you a gift of 1000 yuan, can you give him [-] yuan?"

"~~"

There were all kinds of comments, but Qin Mo directly chose to ignore those comments, because it is useless to care so much now, since everyone is here, this matter will definitely be handled by himself.

(End of this chapter)