This Star Doesn't Work Overtime Chapter 321

  Chapter 321 319. The first contemporary poet? One vegetarian, one soup, one bowl of rice!

   Several people walked into the elevator, everyone looked a little complicated!

  As several big names from the Beijing circle, they all know that the cultural field in the Beijing circle has a strange attitude towards Wang Cheng at this time.

  Many cultural leaders in the Beijing circle didn't take Wang Cheng very seriously, but at the same time they contacted Wang Cheng in private to try to recruit him into their circle.

obviously…

Even if the bigwigs in many cultural circles look down on Wang Cheng's age and ordinary background, they can't ignore the brilliance of talent overflowing from Wang Cheng, and they must find a way to secretly draw Wang Cheng into their circle, and then think A way to even out the aura of Wang Cheng's body onto himself.

   Such things, Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng grew up in the Beijing circle, and they are not used to it.

so!

  The two of them recognized Wang Cheng's strength and talent, but they didn't pay too much attention to Wang Cheng.

but…

  The two of them also wanted Wang Cheng's works very much. They were almost the same as those cultural bigwigs in the Beijing circle.

Zhang Heping thought about Wen Yixiao and the others who had taken the first step just now, and said in a low voice: "Last time Wen Yixiao got a pair of cursive chivalrous characters from Wang Cheng. That work is definitely a rare masterpiece in the past hundred years. No matter Whether it is literariness or calligraphy itself, they are rare masterpieces through the ages."

   "It would be great if I could borrow it from Wen Yixiao to take a look and appreciate it."

  Zhang Heping looked at Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao, obviously hoping that the two would take advantage of this opportunity of cooperating with Wen Yixiao to find a way to borrow the cursive script from Wen Yixiao to have a look.

  However, although Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao understood Zhang Heping's thoughts, they pretended not to understand. Huang Ping said: "The hotel manager said that it was Wang Cheng's assistant who called! The hotel is not prepared for this."

Sun Hongchao said regretfully: "We didn't expect it, so it's a pity that we didn't carry these with us. Wen Yixiao, Ziqi, Keru, Han Xiao and the others were well prepared and brought these with us at any time. I don't know which of them will get the chance this time."

  Shen Xinyan said in a low voice: "I don't know, will Wang Cheng send out works this time?"

  Hearing Shen Xinyan's words, everyone in the elevator was full of envy.

  Everyone had strange thoughts, the elevator had reached the top floor, and the moment the elevator opened, several people walked out at the same time!

   Several people came to the door of Wang Cheng's room and saw that the door was still open. Wen Yixiao and the others had just walked in. Wang Cheng's chief assistant was still at the door and was about to close the door.

  Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao hurried in without asking the assistant to close the door, and then others followed in.

  Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, Zhang Xiao, Shen Xinyan, Ma Jianfeng and others all looked at the back standing in front of the French window at the same time as soon as they entered the room.

  Everyone's eyes were full of curiosity and some inexplicable emotions, while Shen Xinyan's eyes almost overflowed with admiration and a trace of admiration, and Ma Jianfeng also had obvious admiration!

  Even Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng, two big men in the Beijing circle who looked down on Wang Cheng in their hearts, were a little surprised when they looked at Wang Cheng's back.

  Just a back view amazed the two bigwigs who had been in the entertainment industry for more than 40 years. They had never seen the aura of Wang Cheng before!

  As if...

   That's a painting.

  Wang Cheng stood there, looking at the beautiful scenery of the West Lake outside, and it was harmoniously integrated for a while, turning into a painting.

  Everyone who walks into the room can't help but become quiet, and can't bear to break the natural harmony of this painting.

Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, and An Keru, the four who came in first, all stood in front, each holding a bag of things in their hands. These were the pens, ink, paper and inkstones they had prepared. Time spent painstakingly buying them from all over the country at high prices, all of which are top treasures in their respective fields.

All four looked at Wang Cheng, did not speak to disturb Wang Cheng, did not move, just stood there quietly, looking at Wang Cheng's back with anticipation and anxiety, as if the four were waiting for Wang Cheng to flip the sign The beauty of the palace...

  After the chief assistant closed the door of the room, he came to the front, looked at Wen Yixiao and the others, did not speak, just stood there quietly, and looked at Wang Cheng in front of him adoringly.

  One room…

  Everyone looked at Wang Cheng's back quietly.

  No one spoke.

  The four judges Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, and Zhang Xiao quickly woke up, looked at each other, and could see the shock and astonishment in the eyes of the other three.

  This temperament, this aura...

   Let these four bigwigs in the entertainment circle who have been in the Beijing circle for decades and have met various big names in the entertainment industry, they are all amazing. All the contempt for Wang Cheng in their hearts has disappeared completely!

  At this time...

Wang Cheng turned around gently, and glanced at everyone in the room. His eyes were flat and natural, as if he hadn't seen Zhang Heping. His eyes fell on Wen Yixiao and the other four in front of him, and then stared at Han Xiao. Said: "Han Xiao, lend me your things. Write something..."

A surprised smile appeared on Han Xiao's face instantly. She had a premonition that she might be selected by Wang Cheng, but she didn't expect to be selected. She quickly jumped forward and came to the coffee table that had been cleaned up by the assistant. Slowly spreading the things in his hands, he smiled and said, "Okay, I went to study these specifically."

  Speaking, Han Xiao was slightly jerky, but he laid out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone one by one in an orderly manner, and looked at Wen Yixiao, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi with a little complacency.

  Wang Cheng didn't speak, but took two steps forward to the coffee table, looked at the white paper, then picked up the writing brush next to it, and dipped it on the inkstone that Han Xiao was grinding.

  In an instant...

Everyone in the room stepped forward quickly, came to the coffee table, stretched their necks to look at Wang Cheng, and looked at the piece of paper. Everyone's eyes were filled with expectation and curiosity, wanting to know what Wang Cheng was doing. What would Cheng write? I want to know, is Wang Cheng's calligraphy really that good in reality?

  Especially Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng, they were looking forward to and curious. It was exactly what they wanted to see Wang Cheng write on the spot.

   If they can take this work away later, it will definitely be a huge gain for them.

   Any authentic work of a calligraphy master has great collection value...

   Not to mention, Wang Cheng is not only a master of calligraphy, but also works at the level of excellent works. Combining the two, the value is not one plus one equals two, at least a bonus effect greater than five.

Of course, both Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng are not short of money, and their pursuit of money is not so strong. What they want more is the promotion of fame and status. Obtaining Wang Cheng's works can improve their popularity in the circle fame and status.

   But Huang Ping, Sun Hongchao, Zhu Haigui, and Wu Tong, the four program crews and TV stations, were even more regretful!

   There are examples of Shonan Satellite TV and Central Plains Satellite TV. Every program group that invites Wang Cheng will prepare the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Wang Cheng. This is almost an unspoken rule in the industry.

   Don't you see, a humble room inscription made Shonan Satellite TV keep hyping it up, raising the grade of rural satellite TV.

   And a chivalrous walk made the Cultural Central Plains instantly become a promotional program representing traditional culture, and the grade was also raised several levels!

  If they can also get the same works, it will also have a lot of benefits for Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, and there will be a steady stream of benefits and enthusiasm.

pity…

  They prepared it in advance, but they didn't carry it with them, they didn't bring it to the hotel, they were still on the stage, in the program group!

  They didn't expect that Wang Cheng would write works in a hotel...

  Wu Tong made up his mind that if he cooperates with Wang Cheng in the future, he will definitely carry a pen, ink, paper and inkstone with him, let an assistant follow him, and do nothing but carry the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his back.

   Several people looked at Wang Cheng and the blank paper on the coffee table with strangely complicated thoughts!

  Han Xiao who was grinding ink was ignored by them...

   I see.

Wang Cheng is holding the brush, showing a chic and casual feeling. The brush in his hand is almost integrated with the whole arm. When the brush is waved, the brush itself does not shake at all, but moves with the whole arm , stable as a mountain, but revealing a different kind of temperament.

Then…

  Running script fonts with a very personal style and atmosphere appeared on the white paper.

   Just the calligraphy of this running script made everyone present amazed. They felt the beauty of calligraphy deeply in an instant, and didn't pay attention to the meaning of the words themselves for a while.

   After a few seconds, several people took a closer look at the meaning of the combination of words.

   "West Lake, Chuqing."

   "It's good to have clear water with sparkling water, and it's also strange to see empty mountains with rain."

   "If you compare West Lake to Xizi, heavy makeup is always suitable."

  It is a very short poem, and every word in it reveals a unique beauty, which makes everyone around me admire it.

  Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng and others couldn't help feeling admiration for Wang Cheng.

  They have never seen this kind of calligraphy in their life. The contemporary calligraphers are not as good as others. Even the authentic works of several famous historical masters they have seen seem to be less charming than Wang Cheng's calligraphy.

   This is really incredible!

The brush in Wang Cheng's hand didn't stop for a moment, and he finished it in one go. Every word was amazing. After finishing writing, he put down the brush in his hand, then looked at each word on it, glanced at Han Xiao, and said lightly: "Here you are!"

   After finishing speaking, Wang Cheng didn't look at the other people in the room, went back to the sofa and sat down on his own, took a sip of water from the teacup, and said to the assistant: "You can deliver the food."

  The assistant quickly woke up and said, "Okay, I'll call the room service and deliver the food right away."

   The food has been ordered just now!

  At this time, the rest of the room woke up.

  Han Xiao, who helped Wang Cheng grind ink, first looked at Wang Cheng with wide eyes in surprise, and asked with certainty: "Wang Cheng, is this work really given to me?"

When she saw the first sentence, Han Xiao was very familiar with it, and then she remembered that she had picked up this work when she had your program group in spring and summer, when she went to pick up the garbage thrown by Wang Cheng, It's just that I didn't pick up all of them, and now I finally see the entire complete work, and it's even more amazing calligraphy, rather than just practicing calligraphy.

  Wen Yixiao, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi were all envious, but they didn't express anything.

Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, Zhang Xiao and the others just wrote their desires directly on their faces. They all wanted to have a little bit of scrambling to say something to Wang Cheng, but they just looked at Wang Cheng's way of ignoring them and felt dissatisfied in their hearts. Breeding again, I didn't want to talk to Wang Cheng for a while, and didn't want to appear that they were flattering Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng took a sip of water and said lightly to Han Xiao: "Well, here you are! This is not the work I thought of just now. I thought of it when I was in West Lake last time, but I didn't have a chance to write it. This time I wrote it for you. Forget it..."

  The smile on Han Xiao's face was as bright as a flower. He carefully put away the paper and said with a smile, "Thank you. I will definitely frame it and store it when I go back."

  Wang Cheng said casually: "As you wish."

  Others were a little speechless after hearing Wang Cheng's casual tone. The things they wanted in their dreams seemed to Wang Cheng to be thrown away.

Zhu Ziqi had the least psychological burden, so she was the first to speak: "Wang Cheng, this poem is so well written, awesome, you are definitely the number one poet in the contemporary literary world. A knight-errant line, and this West Lake Chuqing, are just Enough to drive everyone else down."

  Zhu Ziqi's words made Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng curl their lips, feeling that the tone was too loud. Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old, so he dares to call him the number one contemporary poet? Where does this put the others?

  However, the two thought about it in their hearts, read those familiar names one by one, and compared them with Wang Cheng's "Xia Ke Xing" and this song "Xihu Chuqing", and found that there was really no one who could fight.

  So, the two bigwigs from the Beijing circle were silent again, unable to refute.

  An Keru said softly: "It is indeed a good poem."

  Wen Yixiao pursed her lips, wanted to say something, but didn't say it, she just looked at Han Xiao enviously.

  Huang Ping stood up and said with a smile: "Today, I finally had the honor to see Wang Cheng splashing ink on the spot with his own eyes. It really opened our eyes. Poetry is good, and calligraphy is even more amazing."

  Sun Hongchao: "It is indeed a masterpiece. It did rain a little on the West Lake this afternoon. The West Lake after the rain is indeed one of the most beautiful moments."

  Shen Xinyan said in a low voice: "That's amazing..."

   Facing the compliments from several people, Wang Cheng seemed not to have heard it. He picked up a book beside him and read it on his own. Obviously, he didn't intend to pay attention to other people.

   This made Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao a little embarrassed.

  As for Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng, their expressions were even more embarrassing, and a trace of helplessness flashed in their eyes. This is the first time they have been ignored so much, and they are still in the entertainment industry they are most familiar with...

   tuk tuk tuk...

   This is the knock on the door.

  The assistant hurried over to open the door. Seeing that it was the waiter who brought the food, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly helped to bring the food over and put it in front of Wang Cheng.

   It is very simple, one vegetable, one soup and a bowl of rice. The simple one cannot be simpler.

   Huang Ping, Sun Hongchao, Zhu Haigui, Zhang Heping, and Guan Sheng, who saw Wang Cheng Diet for the first time, were all surprised and amazed.

  Although I have heard some rumors about Wang Cheng, there are rumors that Wang Cheng's diet is extremely simple...

  But, isn't this too simple?

   A bowl of vegetables, a bowl of soup, a bowl of white rice?

  Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, Shen Xinyan, Ma Jianfeng, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but glance at Huang Ping and the program crew—did you feed Wang Cheng this on purpose?

  Huang Ping, Sun Hongchao, Zhu Haigui and the others naturally felt what Zhang Heping and the others were thinking, and shook their heads at the same time to express that it had nothing to do with them...

  Wang Cheng took a sip of the soup first, then looked up at Huang Ping and the others, and said lightly, "I'm going to eat!"

All right…

  Everyone heard it.

   This means that people are going to be kicked out.

   I'm going to eat, it's time for you to leave!

  The facial muscles of Huang Ping, Sun Hongchao, Zhu Haigui, Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng and others twitched at the same time. It was the first time for them to experience such a direct expulsion.

  However, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru, and Han Xiao were obviously used to it, so they didn't say much, and immediately packed up their things and left.

  The smile on Han Xiao's face never stopped. He carefully took what Wang Cheng wrote and left quickly.

  Wen Yixiao and the others followed behind Han Xiao.

  Then, Huang Ping and the others also left one after another.

   Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, and Zhang Xiao did not speak. Wang Cheng ignored them, and they would not take the initiative to greet Wang Cheng. They also left immediately.

   Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng quickly followed Han Xiao.

   "Han Xiao, can we talk?"

  Zhang Heping took the initiative to ask.

   At the same time, Wen Yixiao also said to Han Xiao: "I brought something to frame calligraphy and paintings. If you don't mind, come to my room and I'll help you with a simple frame for you to keep and carry."

  Han Xiao thought for a while, and said to Wen Yixiao: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

  Although she, Wen Yixiao, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi were all competing, they never had conflicts in private, they just ignored each other.

  However, Han Xiao also wanted to frame Wang Cheng's works as soon as possible and enjoy them carefully. He was not afraid that Wen Yixiao would **** his things, so he immediately followed Wen Yixiao over.

  Zhang Heping was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up and shouted: "Han Xiao, I will pay 10 million for this work by Wang Cheng!"

  Guan Sheng also followed. Hearing Zhang Heping's quotation, he immediately followed up and said, "I will offer 30 million..."

  (end of this chapter)

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