Mr. Mu Is in the North Pole and I Am in the South

The new article "The whole family returns to 2002" is being serialized. Song Xiaoran was a little prince carefully cultivated by two prominent families in Nanjiang. He grew up surrounded by wealth and love, and was enshrined in an ivory tower made of diamonds and glazed glass. Mu Nancheng was exiled to the fringes of his family. He had experienced the ups and downs of the world since he was a child. He vowed to stand out and step on thousands of people. They are black and white, light and dark, the breeze and the bright moon against the sea of ​​ink in the night sky. They are Arctic and Warm Spring. Small theater Song Xiaoran visited Mu Nancheng's villa and was shocked by the dense birch trees in the garden. Song Xiaoran: "This is the first time I see someone planting a forest at home. How much does it cost?" Mu Nancheng: "Money is nothing compared to realizing your dream." Song Xiaoran: "Is it Mr. Mu's dream to plant a forest at home?" Mu Nancheng: "Every boy has the dream of pinning the person he likes under a tree in the woods, don't you?" Song Xiaoran: "I... Really don't." Mu Nancheng: "There is always a dressing room in the balcony, kitchen, sofa, garage, shopping mall, right?" Song Xiaoran: "..." There are so many tricks for being cold on the outside and coquettish on the inside, forcing the big devil to attack* The cold beauty is tricked without knowing that the little prince is being tricked. New article "The whole family returns to 2002" Copywriting 1: Some people are born in Rome, and some people are bad at it until they die. Xie Yunshu lived a miserable life in his previous life and died of frustration. Reborn at the age of seventeen, Xie Yunshu geared up and vowed to work hard to turn his life around. But he was shocked to find that he was reborn in Rome. Before his rebirth, Dad Xie looked like this, squatting on the field ridge at home with his face turned to the loess and his back to the sky: Son, you should study hard and stop learning those things that discourage you from playing with things. From now on, our family will all depend on you! After rebirth, Dad Xie looked like this. He had a big back and a high-cut suit, chewed a cigar and said boldly: Son, whatever you want to do, just do it. If you don't do it well, you will come back and inherit the family fortune of hundreds of millions. Dad will give you a small goal, spend 100 million every month! Mother Xie looked like this before she was reborn. Her face was yellow and white in a coarse cloth gown, and the corners of her wrinkled eyes were full of sorrow. She wiped away her tears and cried loudly: My son, the most unfilial thing is to have no descendants. If you don't marry me, my mother will not live! After rebirth, Xie's mother looked like this, with big waves slicing the man's lips, and a smile full of charm. She held Xie Yunshu's arm and walked in the reception hall: Baby, do you think that little star is handsome? Mom asked about his 800,000 yuan for a dinner. Let's make an appointment? Copywriting 2: All his life, Xie Yunshu wanted to fulfill his parents' wishes and become a prodigal who could eat, drink and have fun as he pleased. As for the scumbags I met in my previous life, don't mess with any of you. I will kill anyone who messes with me. Everyone in Grade 9, Grade 2, knows that the little devil Pei Ji only does three things in school every day, playing ball, sleeping, and playing with Xie Yunshu. This morning he threw a stack of papers on Xie Yun's desk as before: Bookworm, write me the papers quickly! Xie Yunshu: I don't want to write. Pei Ji rolled up his sleeves: You're looking for death, aren't you? Everyone in Class 9 cheered in unison, everyone knew there was a good show. Five seconds later. Xie Yunshu rolled up the paper and stuffed it into the mouth of the screaming Pei Ji: From now on, I will only come to school for three things: class, exercise, and beating Pei Ji. School boy Yao Zhan started school a week later than others. As soon as he returned to school that day, he saw Xie Yunshu and a few people blocking the door of the classroom. Yao Zhan looked disgusted: Xie Yunshu, are you finished? Get away from me! Everyone in Class 9, Grade 2, knew that Xie Yunshu had a crush on Yao Zhan, and they cheered in unison. Everyone knows that there is another good show to watch. Xie Yunshu spit out the unlit cigarette from his mouth and looked Yao Zhan up and down: Who the hell are you? Jiang Xingzhi, who shouldn't have appeared in Class 9 of the second grade of high school in his previous life, suddenly landed as a transfer student. He was so handsome that he was shockingly handsome, he was so miserable that he was dragged to death, and he was so rich that people and gods were outraged. Everyone in Class 9, Grade 2, all looked at Xie Yunshu, knowing that there was another good show to watch. Brother: Brother Yun, this guy is better than you. Xie Yunshu hummed and smiled: He is just a sick and blind man. Only Xie Yunshu knew that Jiang Xingzhi had a sudden illness. In his previous life, Xie Yunshu had sent Jiang Xingzhi to the hospital, but later Jiang Xingzhi recognized the wrong person. This time Xie Yunshu stopped meddling in other people's business. On the first day, Jiang Xingzhi was lying on the side of the road where Xie Yunshu was returning home. Xie Yunshu walked over without squinting. The next day, Jiang Xingzhi was lying in the middle of Xie Yunshu's way home, and Xie Yunshu stepped over his head. On the third day, Jiang Xingzhi was lying in front of Xie Yunshu's house, and Xie Yunshu stepped on his head... But not firmly. Xie Yunshu squatted down: Brother, why are you going to be a thorn in this land? Jiang Xingzhi stretched out his hand with trembling breath, and said, "Send me... To the hospital." Before his rebirth, he was poor and stubborn, but he failed miserably. After his rebirth, he was domineering and cool and loved by everyone. Before rebirth, he was frail, sick, and powerless. After rebirth, he appeared cold and abstinent, but his inner theater was full of attacks. Intention: